Chapter 190 Roll over by Yourself!

From the beginning to the end, Su Zimo sat on the chair, hardly moving much, not even getting up, looking calm and composed.

In fact, Su Zimo also suffered a lot in his heart.

The power of the Demon Demon Seal completely exceeded his expectations.

At this time, the spiritual power in his body is almost exhausted. If sufficient spiritual power can be provided, how terrifying power will the Demon Demon Seal erupt?

According to Su Zimo's conjecture, the power that just erupted from the Demon Demon Seal is only a part of the real Demon Demon Seal, and it should be less than 30%!

What kind of sorcery is this?

Only by exerting 30% of his power, he almost completely absorbed the spiritual power of Su Zimo in the middle stage of foundation building!

"Who are you, what sect and faction are you, if you have the guts, you can apply for your name!"

Liang Hao struggled to stand up, stared at Su Zimo and asked slowly, his eyes resentful.

"Who made you get up?"

Su Zimo's eyes widened, his voice indifferent, and he knocked down the teacup on the table.

How strong is Su Zimo's physical strength?

Even if it was just a casual blow, it should not be underestimated, not to mention that Liang Hao himself was seriously injured.

Whoosh!

The teacup tore the airflow and came to the air.

There was no time to react, and with a bang, the teacup slammed into Liang Hao's knee.

The teacup shattered into several pieces, and Liang Hao was about to stand up when he was suddenly hit hard and knelt down again.

"what!"

Liang Hao cried out in pain, and in the blink of an eye, cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Liu Hongyi next to him also planned to get up, but was so frightened by this scene that he shivered all over.

The situation is pressing, and at this time, you can only ask for trouble.

Although there were still ten foundation-building cultivators left in Bixia Palace, they were all overwhelmed by Su Zimo's methods at this time, so how could they dare to take action.

The ten Bixia Palace cultivators looked at each other, tacitly, and began to retreat.

The matter in front of me can only be handed over to Senior Brother Xu You and Senior Sister Shen Mengqi to deal with, and it is useless for them to stay here.

"It's not over yet, just leave it to me."

Su Zimo sat in the same place without any intention of getting up, his tone was calm, but there was an unquestionable strength.

"Come on!"

Someone shouted, took out the flying sword, and the leader fled outside without looking back.

Su Zimo pointed forward and shouted, "Thunder!"

Click!

Accompanied by a deafening loud noise, a thunderous light as thick as an adult arm suddenly descended, hitting the middle of the people in Bixia Palace, dazzling.

The dense lightning quickly spread and crackled.

Thunder technique is the most savage attack among spiritual techniques.

In addition, Su Zimo practiced the ancient martial art Taixu Thunder Jue, and the power of thunder and lightning in his blood was extremely strong.

Of the remaining ten people, only four were in the middle stage of foundation building, and six were in the early stage of foundation building, so how could they resist the power of thunder.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

There was a scream from the crowd, and the six monks in the early stage of foundation establishment were electrocuted on the spot, covered in green smoke, and fell to the ground.

The four middle-stage foundation-building people were also disgraced. Although they barely resisted, they were already injured.

Su Hong, Song Qi and the others looked dumbfounded for a long time.

How could they have imagined that their younger brother, the second son of the Su family, would be so powerful that they had not seen each other for two years?

"Fellow Daoist, you'd better not deceive people too much!" Liu Hongyi swallowed and said boldly.

"interesting."

Su Zimo said with a smile: "It's obviously you who came to provoke people, bullied others, and forced others to kneel. Why do you accuse me of being too bullying?"

"Hey hey, don't be arrogant!"

Liang Haoqiang endured the severe pain in his knees and said gloomily: "Boy, my senior brother and senior sister of Bixia Palace are in the royal city now. If you see that we haven't brought Su Hong back, just wait and see!"

"Oh?"

Su Zimo heard a bit of extravagance, and asked with great interest: "So, you came today to take King Yan away?"

Liang Hao said loudly, "So what?"

"very good."

Su Zimo nodded and asked again, "What did you take King Yan for? King Yan has a grudge against you, or is it because of other things?"

"Don't worry about that."

Liang Hao snorted and said, "Although Su Hong is King Yan, he is only a mortal. It is his honor for Senior Brother Xu to see him!"

"pleasure?"

Su Zimo sneered and said with a sneer, "If that's the case, I'll leave alone."

"You, go back and tell your Senior Brother Xu, and tell him my original words."

Su Zimo casually pointed at a slightly injured cultivator of Bixia Palace, and said lightly, "If you want to see King Yan, you can, get over here yourself!"

The Bixia Palace cultivator nodded with a terrified expression, and fled away with his sword as if he had been granted amnesty.

...

In an inn near Wangcheng.

Xu You and Shen Mengqi were eating casually and chatting.

Xu You asked with concern: "Junior sister, I think your face is not very good, but you are not feeling well?"

"nothing."

Shen Mengqi shook her head, frowned slightly, and said, "I don't know why, but I feel a little irritable in my heart."

Xu You smiled and said: "Junior sister, you don't need to think too much. If you don't want to see these old friends, Su Hong will come in a while, you just avoid it, and leave everything to me."

"Yeah." Shen Mengqi nodded.

At this moment, there was a sound of clothes breaking through the air in the distance, and it was obvious that someone was coming with a sword, and the speed was extremely fast, and it seemed a little flustered.

"Um?"

Xu You frowned, waved his robe lightly, the door of the house opened in response, and a figure galloped forward.

"Junior Brother Lu?"

Xu You and Shen Mengqi were slightly taken aback.

I saw that the visitor's clothes were shattered, and there were even burn marks in some places.

This person came in a hurry, his black hair was curled, and there was white smoke above his head, as if he had just been struck by lightning...

"Junior Brother Lu, how could you be so careless and get struck by lightning."

Xu Youda frowned, and reprimanded: "You are ignorant of your cultivation methods, and you don't know how to hide. Seeing you like this, what kind of manners are you!"

The cultivator surnamed Lu was about to withdraw his flying sword and landed. Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help but touch the injury in his body, spewing out a mouthful of old blood, and fell to the ground.

Xu You stepped forward and someone in the future helped him up.

"Um?"

Xu You's expression changed, and on the person who came, he felt the fluctuation of the spirit technique!

"The injury on your body was caused by the thunder technique?" Xu You asked with a frown.

The cultivator surnamed Lu finally took a sigh of relief before he nodded and said, "Senior Brother Xu, something happened!"

He quickly recounted what happened in the palace as it was, and even passed on the words Su Zimo asked him to bring.

"Hmph, what a big tone! In the middle of foundation building, you dare to be arrogant with me, and make nonsense!"

Xu You's face was gloomy, and he asked, "Who is this person's surname, what school and faction?"

"This...I don't know."

The monk surnamed Lu shook his head.

Thank you for my ignorance, Yuan, I wish you a reward for half a lifetime of Chinese New Year~ Thank you for the reward of 10,000 book coins that never die ^_^