C450 (1/2)

”One hit, just one hit, we killed the nine red Lord! What kind of monster is that woman in white Sima's several guards at this time looked at the white element standing in situ with fear, and swallowed hard. No one thought that this woman killed Jiuchi, who was second only to Sima Jin, with a single blow.

Sima Jin also stares at Bai Su with fright at this time, and his breath is released to the extreme to guard against this man's sudden attack. Even he couldn't believe that Jiuchi, who had the blood of nine headed snakes, died like this. Even if it is the use of a strong blood force, still unable to defeat the woman's power of a sword.

”Brother Sima Jin, are we going to retreat! That woman is so terrible, it's too dangerous to fight against it! ” At this time, Sima yuan communicated with his divine sense and asked Sima Jin. It was not easy for him to upgrade his cultivation to the level of Holy Land in the ancient battlefield. He really didn't want to die here like Jiuchi.

Even if his own strength and Jiuchi reached the same level, Sima yuan did not think he would be better than the demon cultivation of the sky snake clan. Even if they could defeat Liancheng Yuhe and Zhihuo, and even Hongling, the matchless son of the great Chu, it was difficult to compete with Bai su. The power that the woman just burst out has gone far beyond their understanding.

”Retreat? Sima yuan, are you doubting my strength? Or do you think that the magic weapon I brought out can't defeat these people in front of me? ” Sima Jin turned his head and looked at Sima yuan, and his face felt a chill. This guy doesn't do well enough to fail. Only now do I want to escape. How could I provoke the people around Hong Ling?

”I I didn't mean that! I just don't think we need to take such a big risk for Liancheng jade and Zhihuo's blood! We can wait slowly and find another chance to do it again! ” Sima yuan was frightened by his elder brother. At this time, he said in a trembling voice.

”Hum! There's no next time! This matchless son of a generation has already killed us. Even if we want to go, he will never allow it. And why wait for the next time, I'm going to kill them now! ” Sima Jin snorted coldly, then took it out and called out a streamer, holding it in his hand.

”Baisu, you don't have to do it next! Leave the rest to us, and you're on the side! Anyone who wants to escape will be killed! ” Hong Ling turned around and said to Bai Su, who was standing pretty.

”Well, I see!” Bai Su nods and ignores Sima Jin, who is staring at him. He patrols the battlefield with his dragon sword in his hand.

”Sima Jin, is the Yellow Rune paper in your hand that you rely on this time?” Hong Ling looked at the Fu paper in Sima Jin's hand, and her face was full of surprise. He can feel that this immortal evil spirit from Sima family in the upper world, and the rune paper he calls out has a very strong power of divine realm.

That piece of Rune paper has no specific law force, but its power level has stepped into the Taiyi God state. It seems that only one of them has been destroyed. But even so, for Sima Jin, such a Tianjiao, this object is already the strongest magic weapon he can control.

”Why, your highness, when you see the rune paper in my hand, do you have anything to say?” Sima Jin smiles, and the killing intention in the pupil almost turns into substance. He activated the rune paper directly, pressed it on the gold, clay and jade fracture fan in his hand, and said grimly to Hongling: ”previously you said that Jiuchi would be the first person to die, but now it has been realized. This time, you should be honored to be the second person to die in my hands! ”

”Oh? Master Sima is so determined that the charm in your hand can kill my son? ” Hongling took the sad sword with a sword flower, and a set of fire red armor gradually formed on her body. He took a step forward and raised his sword to the sky. In an instant, dark thunder clouds quickly formed in the void around him.

”That's the magic weapon of Taiyi's realm!” Sima Jin looked at Hongling's flaming fire armor, and his face was unbelievable. He took out the charm himself, and the matchless son summoned such a powerful armor! How could this person be so profound?

”Ah Suddenly, a shrill cry came from his ear. Sima Jin suddenly turned around and looked at Sima yuan and his party. There, at this time, the guard of a holy land is slowly falling on the ground, and there is a blood line in the center of its eyebrow is rapidly splitting. Scarlet blood, constantly gushing from his wounds, accompanied by fragments of the original God as bright as fireflies.

Zhihuo waved the glass jade sword in her hands, and she gave a smile to Sima Jin. Her voice was very cold and said, ”I'm sorry, sir Sima, your assertion can't be realized! Our matchless son, you can't be the second person to die in your mouth! It's your Sima's guard. Unfortunately, he died in my hands. ”

”Presumptuous, how dare you kill my Sima's Tianjiao!” Sima Jin was furious and felt that he was going to be driven crazy by this group of people. Whether it was the death of Jiuchi or the guard that fell in front of him, he felt a great shame that could not be erased. It's too much for the matchless sons. They even beat him in the face of Sima Jin one after another, hardly paying attention to him!”Oh? Mr. Sima seems to be dissatisfied with my fiancee. How about if I kill someone to calm you down? ” Liancheng Yu looked at Sima Jin with a smile on his face. On the Ryukyu sword in his hand, a powerful and incomparable Demon power broke out in an instant. He flashed, and there were rules of wind and fire all over his body. He passed by with a guard of Sima's.

Cluck! At this time, the immortal Tianjiao covers his throat, his mouth is full of painful struggle sound, and his face is unwilling to stare at Liancheng jade holding a sword. He didn't expect his death to come so soon. The great Chu friar with a sword, his accomplishments are just as good as his own. But the power of this man is hard to resist.

Just one blow, it directly destroyed his whole body of Qi, and also completely destroyed his consciousness. Now, he can only die to cover the throat of that sword mark, trying to stop the loss of blood. However, the gradually broken consciousness in the God sea of eyebrows made him incomparably tired. The darkness, like thick ink, drowned his sight bit by bit. Immediately, the monk collapsed, and he didn't know anything!

A blow! Another blow! The rest of the monk Sima, staring at Liancheng jade and Zhihuo, involuntarily moved backward and tried to open the distance between them. These two young friars are so terrible that their power is too terrible. Even if it is the previous death of nine red, I am afraid it can not compete with them.