Chapter 149 Bloody Bone Palm

"If your bloodline were stronger, I wouldn't be able to restrain you today. It's a pity."

The handsome man smiled evilly.

Su Zimo himself realized this.

If he succeeds in cutting the marrow, he can easily kill the late stage of the foundation building, and with the thunder sound cutting the marrow, the strength is definitely comparable to the foundation building.

A handsome man's bone staff may not be able to bite through his flesh!

At this time, Su Zimo felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The left wrist was tightly bitten by the skeleton on the bone staff, and half of Su Zimo's body was paralyzed and almost powerless.

On the other side, Su Zimo's right hand was shrouded in a faint green light ball, motionless.

Seeing that the handsome man's face was behind the ball of light, Su Zimo did not have the strength to pierce the ball of light.

Moreover, Su Zimo's right hand was corroded by this strange power, and the flesh and blood began to rot and fall off, shocking!

Behind the ball of light, there is a smug smile from a handsome man.

At this moment, the handsome man's smile suddenly froze, and his eyes narrowed, as if he saw something strange.

Su Zimo's eyes also fell on the ball of light between the two.

In the faint green ball of light, the flesh and blood on Su Zimo's right hand had all fallen off, revealing a crimson bone palm, the bones were crystal clear, and the surface was burning with fine flames, like the most beautiful treasure in the world.

The fingertips of the bone palm are as sharp as knives, this does not seem to be the palm of a human race!

An extremely terrifying breath spread out, and the faint green light ball shattered!

In front of this breath, the handsome man felt as small as an ant, and his heart stopped beating in an instant!

"This, what is this?"

The handsome man's pupils contracted violently.

At the same time, Su Zimo felt a new force pouring into his body from his right hand, and his blood seemed to be boiling and burning with flames.

"kill!"

Su Zimo shouted loudly, stretched out the blood-red bone palm, and grabbed the handsome man's head directly.

The handsome man changed color in shock, and hurriedly moved the white bone stick in front of him, trying to block the blood-red bone palm in front of him.

Snapped!

Su Zimo just scratched lightly.

The handsome man's bone staff was directly broken.

puff!

The next moment, Su Zimo's bone palm descended, crushing the handsome man's head!

The foundation is complete!

Su Zimo stood there, looking at his right hand in disbelief.

The handsome man's bone staff is absolutely as hard as a mid-grade spiritual weapon, but just now, it was easily snapped by his right hand!

Is this your right hand?

Su Zimo could clearly feel that this bloody bone palm was not his original palm at all!

This blood-colored bone palm exudes a terrifying aura, and it seems that it can destroy everything in the world!

Su Zimo suddenly recalled something.

Back then, in the Canglang Mountain Range, he fought against numerous cultivators from the Happy Sect, and his right hand was almost abolished and rotted into a ball.

Afterwards, when Su Zimo woke up, his whole body was intact and there was no scar.

This blood-colored bone palm must have been connected to Dieyue's wrist at that time.

But, what is the origin of this bloody bone palm?

Why does Su Zimo feel a palpitation in his own heart?

At this time, many of the previous doubts have a clue.

The reason why he was able to cultivate the third-level spirit fire for the first time was related to the blood-colored bone palm in front of him.

The reason why Su Zimo's right hand never changed when he turned into a demon was just because his strength was not enough to stimulate the bloody bone palm.

Although he didn't know what secrets were in the Scarlet Bone Palm, Su Zimo knew that many of the strange things in his body were related to the Scarlet Bone Palm.

This must be one of the three gifts Dieyue left him!

Su Zimo looked around and found no one else, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The Scarlet Bone Palm is obviously not a human palm. Once it is exposed, Su Zimo is speechless.

Su Zimo put away the handsome man's storage bag, turned it over, took out a second-order medicinal pill, and swallowed it.

With Su Zimo's powerful self-healing power, Su Zimo's right hand quickly grew a thin layer of flesh and blood. Although it has not fully recovered, it has covered the blood-colored bone palm.

Su Zimo was not at ease, and withdrew another piece of cloth and wrapped his right hand.

Su Zimo pondered for a while, waved his hand, and put all the surrounding mid-grade spirit stones into the storage bag.

He came here for the spirit stone, and naturally he would not be soft-hearted.

Looking at the tens of thousands of mortals who were already kneeling around, Su Zimo sighed in his heart, and his eyes were full of sympathy and emotion.

If he hadn't met Dieyue, Su Zimo would be no different from these mortals, and he could only be slaughtered in the face of cultivators.

Why?

Why do these mortals have no spiritual roots?

Senior Xianhe once said that whether there is spiritual root or not is a person's life, and no one can change it.

Without spiritual roots, it means that you cannot practice.

Could it be that the ending before these people is also their life?

Su Zimo felt uneasy.

Injustice for the hundreds of thousands of people who died innocently in Linfeng City, and injustice for the tens of thousands of simple men in front of them.

If these people could practice, they would not necessarily die today.

He has Dieyue changing his life against the sky and planting spiritual roots, but who is the one who changed his life against the sky for these people in front of him?

"Ugh!"

Su Zimo sighed again and left the place.

...

Outside, Xiaohe and the others hid in the distance, watching the movement in the spirit mine, daring not to relax.

About an hour later, a person came out of the cave.

Lengrou and the others looked at them intently, it was Su Zimo!

Xiaohe flew over with Lengrou, Little Fatty, and Linghu, and Little Fatty cheered loudly in the sky.

"How is it, brother, are you alright?"

The little fat man jumped down first and asked with concern.

Su Zimo shook his head.

The cold eyes fell on Su Zimo's right hand, and he asked softly, "Your hand..."

"It's alright, a little hurt." Su Zimo naturally wouldn't tell the truth.

At this moment, a stream of light suddenly came galloping in the distance, the speed was extremely fast, and it came close in a blink of an eye.

This is a huge spirit boat!

The side of the spirit boat is tattooed with the pattern of a mountain!

On the deck of the spirit boat, stood a group of Jindan real people, the first five people, the first of the five peaks of Misty Peak!

The first of the five peaks jumped down from the spirit boat, glanced around, and saw more than 30 corpses of foundation-building cultivators scattered across the battlefield, with shock in their eyes.

The three of Su Zimo didn't expect that the cold and gentle communication from before actually alarmed the sect's Jindan Zhenren.

"Meet the five first adults and meet the elders."

The three of Su Zimo bowed and saluted.

The head of Wufeng nodded with a solemn expression and asked.

Little Fatty described the incident from beginning to end, and how he found anomalies in Linfeng City, until Su Zimo broke into the spirit mine alone, he did not miss anything.

Hearing the back, the old man glared at Su Zimo, showing blame.

"Okay, go back to the sect first."

At this moment, Wen Xuan came out of the cave of the spirit mine, waved his hand, and boarded the spirit boat with Su Zimo and the three beasts.

Thank you Yeluo Hongfeng Pavilion, kindness is donkey liver and lungs, Xiao Er, a reward for forever memories~