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Chapter 289 Crisis

The curtain of the carriage opened and Su Zhao walked out of the carriage.

The little white fox followed out and stood at Su Zhao's feet, staring at the three people in front of him with a pair of black eyes like sharp swords.

Ming Jing, Piang Kong and Chu Li fell from the air and stood in front of the carriage. Ming Jing looked over and saw that the young man on the carriage was dressed in black, with a silver crown on his head and a pair of black boots at his feet.

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Su Zhao's face was gloomy, his eyes were solemn, and his momentum was at its peak. Su Zhao lowered his head and glanced at the little white fox, who nodded.

Su Zhao could not feel the cultivation of the three opponents at all. He could only roughly feel the pressure from the three of them. The cultivation of the three of them were all above the fifth realm of Daoji, and only the sixth

The cultivation level is still the seventh level, Su Zhao can't see through it.

Ming Jing was dressed in white and was quite cold. The immortal spirit of a practitioner could not be felt in Ming Jing's body. Ming Jing's body had more of an aura that only a superior person could have. Su Zhao felt that Ming Jing must be

A man obsessed with power.

Behind Ming Jing, there were two equally powerful men in white clothes. One held a short sword in his hand with an evil smile on his face; the other held a long sword in his arms, with a vicious calculation in his cold eyes.

Su Zhao saw the three people and thought: The strength of the three of them is above the fifth level of Daoji. My cultivation level is the fifth level of Daoji. I can fight with practitioners who have reached the sixth level of Daoji.

It is impossible to fight against three people. Moreover, the man in white is more powerful than the two people behind him. He may have reached the seventh level of Daoji. This place is almost a hundred miles away from the capital, and they often fight. I think

It's impossible to seek help from my senior brother in a short period of time! It seems that only if I fight to the death with the little fox, or if I swallow the Earth Spirit Bead and enter the sixth realm of Daoji, can I defeat these three people!

Ming Jing's Taoist skills were broken by Su Zhao. Ming Jing had a smile on his crowning face. He looked at Su Zhao and smiled without any emotion. Ming Jing said: Your Excellency, kill Xun Ying.

We are here to avenge Xun Yao. We will lend your life to pay homage to Xun Yao. We will do it regardless of whether you agree or not.

Su Zhao's heart became heavier. It was the sect that invited the Taoist to come for revenge. Su Zhao said calmly: You are from Donghai Pavilion. Did the prince of Qi ask you to get rid of me?

Ming Jing shook his head, very free and easy, and said casually: The prince of Qi State does not have this ability yet. I have already said that I am here to take your life and avenge Xun You. Don't delay the time. Once we fight, no one will dare to come.

here.

Senior brother, what's the point of talking to him! I'll take off his head! Holding a spear, Chu Li leaped high and flew out from behind Ming Jing. Spiritual power surged out of his body. The spear was like a dragon, the man was like the wind, and the dragon borrowed

The wind was murderous and headed towards Su Zhao.

Su Zhao was not confused at all, and used his left hand to summon the god-summoning spell: Thousands of Divine Forms, and the Taoist Orders of the Gods!

A crimson shadow of the god appeared in the sky above Su Zhao. Mingjing and Piang Kong saw this and frowned slightly. Piang Kong thought to himself: This person is at the fifth level of Dao Ji, so why does the power he exerts seem to be similar to mine.

Break! A giant dragon transformed from spiritual power on Chu Li's spear suddenly spurted forward. The spiritual dragon cleared the obstacles for Chu Li behind him and quickly charged towards Su Zhao.

Kill! Su Zhao shouted, and the red angel above his head suddenly fell.

The crimson god disappeared, but the sword light struck by the god turned into an extremely sharp sword light, facing Chu Li. Su Zhao cast the summoning spell again, and another crimson god appeared in the sky.

When they appear, slash them with your sword.

The second sword light followed the first sword light and killed Chu Li.

The first red sword light struck the giant dragon transformed from Chu Li's spiritual power, cutting off the dragon's head. The dragon transformed into spiritual energy and dissipated. The second sword light quickly struck in front of Chu Li.

Chu Li drew his gun and blocked it, only to hear a loud bang. Chu Li retreated more than thirty meters, a distance of ten feet. Chu Li's face turned dark, and the coldness in his eyes became even colder.

The spiritual power circulated extremely quickly, and an arrow hit the spear in Chu Li's hand. Chu Li formed a seal with his hands and displayed his strongest Taoist technique.

Yulin Bow!

A transparent bow shadow more than two meters long slowly condensed in front of Chu Li. Su Zhao's eyes were solemn. He wiped his palm back, input his spiritual power into the pine nuts and mustard seeds, and took out his kitchen knife.

In Su Zhao's other hand, he also held a jade pendant, a jade pendant for summoning the gods.

Su Zhao's face was solemn and his eyes were cold. He was just a practitioner holding a gun, which made Su Zhao feel a little overwhelmed. If the three of them attacked together, Su Zhao felt that something was wrong.

They have not taken action in the capital for more than ten days. It turns out that they are waiting for me here, hoping to kill me with one blow. But it is not that easy to kill me. Even if I am killed, my clone will still be alive, and will

Kill all of you! Su Zhao's heart flashed. He saw the carriage behind him from the corner of his eye, his eyes were a little dim. He might not be able to save Liu Qingzhu.

Chu Li was concentrating his Tao skills when Su Zhao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He kicked the ground behind him with his left foot. The ground instantly cracked into pieces like a spider web, with a small pit in the center of the dense cracks.

Su Zhao's figure turned into an afterimage, leaving a constant black shadow in the sky, killing Chu Li.

Chu Li sneered, and the spiritual power in front of him turned into a bow that quickly condensed, and he shouted: "A hundred steps can penetrate the Yang!"

The spear was like a sharp arrow, rushing towards Su Zhao quickly, trying to penetrate Su Zhao's body.

Su Zhao held a short knife and faced the spear.

when!

There was a golden sound, and Su Zhao took the short knife and retreated ten meters away. Chu Li looked at Su Zhao with a shocked look on his face. Chu Li was frightened and murmured: How is it possible? How can he hold me back?

Yulin Bow!

There was a playful look in Ming Jing's eyes, and an amused smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said: Piang Kong, go help Chu Li.

Piukong turned the dagger in his hand, nodded and said: OK!

Piukong threw the dagger in his hand, and the dagger tore through the air, making a sound of breaking through the air, and stabbed Su Zhao in the back.

Su Zhao immediately turned around and slashed down with the short knife in his hand. However, the speed of the dagger was too fast and Su Zhao could not block it. The dagger stabbed Su Zhao's chest. Where Su Zhao's chest and the dagger touched, there were golden streaks.

Wen began to condense, and began to collapse under the powerful oppression of the dagger. A layer of grid seemed to appear on Su Zhao's chest, the dagger was stabbing in, and the grid was resisting the dagger.

Poof! The dagger finally penetrated less than half a point, and a streak of blood flowed out of Su Zhao's chest.

The dagger immediately returned, turned a corner in the air, and returned to Piang Kong's hands. Pirates' white clothes were fluttering, with a devilish smile on his face: Boy, you can't stop my knife, hurry up and kill yourself, so you don't waste me.

of spiritual power!

Liu Qingzhu was sitting in the carriage. When he saw Su Zhao being injured, he couldn't help but scream and quickly covered his mouth. He didn't dare to make a sound, so as not to affect Su Zhao's fight.

Liu Qingzhu took out a dagger from the carriage. The dagger was as cold as light, and it was not an ordinary soldier.

Liu Qingzhu's eyes were firm: If my husband is killed, I will not survive.

The little white fox squatted on the carriage and looked at the mirror with cold eyes. It was also ready to take action to help Su Zhao resist the powerful enemy.

Su Zhao used his spiritual power to seal the wound on his chest. Su Zhao said coldly: "If you want me to commit suicide, who are you? If it's one-on-one, I'll kill you as easily as a pig!"

You! Diokong was so angry that his eyes turned cold. He threw the dagger in his hand again. The dagger drew a beautiful arc in the air, but it carried a fierce killing intent. It was obviously to attack Su Zhao's chest. In fact, it was aimed at Su Zhao's chest.

But it was the vest that attacked Su Zhao.

The dagger was very fast, and Su Zhao was a little unable to guard against it. This was the first time that he suffered the disadvantage of not being as fast as others in the hands of a practitioner of a similar level.

The dagger suddenly turned one meter in front of Su Zhao and stabbed Su Zhao in the back. Su Zhao knew he couldn't dodge and had no intention of hiding. Regardless of the dagger's attack, Su Zhao went towards Piang Kong.

In the palm of Su Zhao's hand, he had taken out the small green sword from the pine nuts and mustard seeds. The opponent was accumulating power, and Su Zhao was also accumulating power. The spiritual power finally filled the small green sword. Su Zhao originally decided to use the small green sword to kill first.

The man in white was stealing air too fast, so Su Zhao had to get out of the air first.

Pi Kong's short knife followed behind Su Zhao and pierced Su Zhao's vest. On the skin of Su Zhao's back, golden Taoist inscriptions appeared again. Each Taoist inscription was like a copper wall. The short knife could not penetrate easily.

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Piukong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept urging the Taoist secrets in his hand. The short knife turned into a poisonous dragon drill, and suddenly pierced more than a dozen golden Taoist secrets, and pierced into Su Zhao's vest.

Poof! Bright red blood flowed out instantly.

The dagger was about to be inserted completely, but flew out from Su Zhao's heart. Su Zhao's expression changed with shock, and he immediately used his spiritual power to resist the dagger.

The driver was so frightened that he hid under the car and did not dare to look up. He had no chance to participate in the battle between the practitioners.

Liu Qingzhu's pretty face had a look of fear and worry, she bit her red lips lightly with her teeth, and held the dagger that shone with cold light tightly in both hands.

From the little white fox's mouth, a red light was ready to spray out at any time to save Su Zhao.

A cold light flashed in Su Zhao's eyes, and Ming Jing felt something was wrong. He loudly reminded Piang Kong: Be careful of sneak attacks!

Piukong was using all his strength to pierce the dagger into Su Zhao's heart. As long as the dagger pierced Su Zhao's heart, the spiritual power and evil energy on the dagger would destroy Su Zhao's vitality, causing Su Zhao to die on the spot.

Everything was well planned. The short knife kept spinning and turned into something like a poisonous dragon drill, which drilled into Su Zhao's back.

The small cyan sword suddenly flew out of Su Zhao's hand and turned into a ray of green light, which instantly penetrated Diang Kong's heart. Diokong's face was sluggish, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

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