When the burial day fell off with a knife, the endless blood mist also showed a short tear.

The skull hidden in it looked at this scene in amazement.

Immediately after the Ba Ying was raised and lowered again, the skull was directly suppressed in place.

The surrounding space has been completely torn apart by the knife air, watching the scimitar enlarge in front of him.

The skull was screaming.

With a bang, Xu Zimo's long knife fell with the endless air and waves.

The moment when the explosion sounded was accompanied by a painful cry.

Xue Zeyuan flew out of the blood mist.

Immediately after the skull shattered, the blood mist slowly dissipated.

Holding the Ba Ying, Xu Zimo walked towards Xue Zeyuan step by step.

Xue Zeyuan stood up again, and his body was like a worm, and it had been cut into pieces.

It looked very terrible. Although he had suffered such a serious injury, he still struggled to survive.

"It's really tenacious," Xu Zimo smiled.

One foot stepped on Xue Zeyuan's abdomen, kicking the opponent to the ground and stepping on his feet.

"I heard that you like pain very much?" He raised Ba Ying and cut off the flesh on each other's body piece by piece.

"You dare to kill me," Xue Zeyuan shouted painfully.

After all, the Son is the core of a sect, and it is much stronger than the core disciple.

Especially in the case where the destiny has been born, once the Son died, Zongmen basically lost the opportunity to fight for the destiny.

All efforts in this era will be in vain.

This is especially a blow to an imperial celestial gate.

"Don't say you are a holy son, today even if you are the ancestors of the Blood Sovereign Saint Sect, the battle of the Blood Sovereign Emperor will be the same in the past."

Xu Zimo snorted.

Ba Ying in his hands mercilessly cut the flesh and blood of the other body.

The screams continued to reverberate in the courtyard, sounding creepy.

After a long time, the screams became smaller and smaller, and eventually fell so low that they could no longer hear them.

Xu Zimo sheathed Ba Ying and walked out of the courtyard.

"Holy Son," Feng Tianhe greeted tremblingly.

"If the people of Blood Sect Sect come here to ask, you will directly say that I killed it, without any concealment," Xu Zimo ordered lightly.

"Do you want Zongmen to handle this matter," Feng Tianhe asked cautiously.

"If a small emperor's immortal gate still allows Zongmen to deal with it, I still have no dispute about the destiny?" Xu Zimo said lightly.

Feng Tianhe quickly bowed his head and dared not speak again.

Domineering and self-confidence is his first impression of Xu Zimo.

"Son, the city lord, the son just woke up," at this moment, the old man of the city lord's palace suddenly came to report.

"Xiao Guizi woke up," Xu Zimo nodded.

Say: "Go and see."

Everyone came to the box inside, and Yao Shengnan was chatting with Xiao Guizi.

"Brother," Xiao Guizi saw Xu Zimo appear and greeted quickly.

"I haven't seen you for a long time," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile, and sat down beside the bed.

Seeing this, Feng Tianhe and Yao Shengnan retreated.

"It's causing you trouble again," Xiao Guizi said guiltily.

"We can't talk about troubles, and the Blood Sovereign Saint Sect is not enough," Xu Zimo said.

"How do you feel now?"

"The injuries are almost the same, I can take a walk after a day of nursing," Xiao Guizi said.

"That's all right. After all, you have mixed with me, and my people will not be bullied," Xu Zimo said.

"Brother, I regret that I didn't choose to follow you at first," Xiao Guizi was silent for a while, and finally said.

"Why do you think that?" Xu Zimo asked for a moment, puzzled.

"This world is after all the strength is king, sometimes I want to live a quiet life, but also not allowed." Xiao Guizi shook his head and said.

"If I were by your side, I am afraid that my strength would not be so bad, and I would be ashamed of you."

"Everyone has their own way of life, as long as they choose, no matter what the outcome is, there is no need to regret it.

You and Ruhu are my few friends. Treat me as an emperor and protect you forever.

Don't think so much, "Xu Zimo stood up and smiled.

"Well, I won't bother you to rest.

I'm going back to Zongmen today, and after you have cultivated here, come back with Yao Shengnan. "

Seeing Xu Zimo walking outside, Xiao Guizi quickly shouted, "Brother."

"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo turned around and asked.

Xiao Guizi was silent for a while, and finally said seriously: "Take care of yourself."

Xu Zimo nodded, pushed open the door and walked out freely.

After Xu Zimo left the room, Feng Tianhe was standing outside ready to follow Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly and said, "You are busy with your visit, I will return to the sect, don't worry about me."

Watching Xu Zimo leave, the old man in the green shirt next to him looked at Feng Tianhe and said with emotion: "This generation of Sons is really unclear."

"This is also a blessing to the Holy Sect," Feng Tianhe smiled and said.

"If he can carry the destiny of this life, we all have benefits."

Yao Shengnan walked into the room, and at the moment Xiao Guizi had struggled to sit up and leaned against the wall.

His eyes had no focus, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

"What do you want?" Yao Shengnan shook his hands before his eyes, asking curiously.

"When thinking about following the seniors before," Xiao Guizi smiled bitterly.

"That's right," Yao Shengnan said: "This time it really was thanks to Brother Xu, otherwise you and I could not escape.

Don't be so risky next time. "

"Actually, Senior Brother is very lonely," Xiao Guizi said for a moment in silence.

"I can feel that he carries a lot of things.

But I never told anyone that I was always carrying it alone. "

After leaving the Wind Crane City, Xu Zimo continued to lean against the Dark Sky Tiger and slowly ran towards Zhenwu Shengzong.

After about ten days ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ in Xu Zimo's journey all the way, finally came to the front of Zhenwu Shengzong.

This behemoth in the extreme west seems to have always been so peaceful.

Deep in the mist, various fairy trees are planted around it.

Xu Zimo walked onto the tree-lined avenue and came straight to the door of Zongmen.

When the two disciples who watched the gate saw Xu Zimo, they quickly greeted: "Have seen the Son."

Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly, indicating that the dark sky tiger was heading towards the mountain peak where his father was.

After Xu Zimo went away, the two goalkeepers were relieved.

"Our saint's son is really mysterious. I haven't seen him for half a year," said the disciple on the left.

"It's normal, this time the destiny is formed, it is estimated that Huizong is preparing for war," another disciple nodded as well.

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