Storm of Kings

Zhou Lie took the second step under the heavy blood streaks, and when he took the third step, his toes suddenly stopped in the air and could not touch the ground.

The Sultan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is your limit, but it's nothing more than that. If the three of us use the Territory Blood Mark together, you won't even be able to take half a step."

As soon as Uncle Chen wanted to step forward, five big men held a sharp weapon to trap him a little far away.

At the same time, dozens of big men rode on war horses to kill.

The horse team attacked, and the sharp sabers brought cold light, and the Su family three brothers and sisters had been prepared to deal with Zhou Lie.

"Don't think about it..." Uncle Chen's pupils stood up in his eyes.

The old man's cheeks and hands had green fine scales, and his rickety figure quickly unfolded, and he was about to transform into a demon.

At this time, Zhou Lie shouted violently: "Uncle, don't worry about me."

After the roar, I heard a loud bang.

The earth and rocks splashed, and the oncoming horse Herod screamed. The horse dodged a little, with the owner's saber slashing away.

This was the third step that Zhou Lie took, and he was overbearing beyond imagination.

Sultan Qing scolded the monster secretly, and then he saw Zhou, who was surnamed Zhou, slapped the big round mirror.

That's right, it was the kind of ordinary maid dressing up the round mirror. What made him strange was that the brat looked at himself in the mirror at this time.

"What is he doing? Look in the mirror?"

"Kill..." Several sabers were raised again, slashing down with howling force.

According to the truth, the next moment Zhou Lie would have blood splashed on the spot, but there was a strange breath surging outward.

"Chang..." The impact of the swords shook the eardrums, the dagger cleverly bounced off all attacks, and drew a beautiful arc in the air, cutting off three horses' heads.

"Plop, plop, plop."

The horses threw their corpses on the spot, and their owners twitched, and the fragments of the round mirror were embedded in their heads.

Zhou Lie stood with his dagger bowed his head, his entire temperament changed drastically, and he muttered to himself: "Asshole, you're using me again. Release me at this moment, is it to speed up your comprehension of the master sword?"

"Hmph, I want to be beautiful, I don't want you to be happy." Zhou Lie raised his mouth and sneered: "The highest state of Bagua Palm can transform the power of nature and the world. Dong Lao only writes it as a legend in his notes, using Buddha The term is called otherness in the family. But people’s physical fitness has greatly surpassed seven hundred years ago, so nothing is impossible. Next, I will come to a thorough breakthrough, depriving the natal personality of the Bagua Palm. Grades."

The voice was cold and bitter, and in a flash, Zhou Lie threw a short sword in his hand.

The Sudanese youth screamed in fright: "Blood as an alliance!"

"Hey..."

The dagger made a clear and vigorous sound, only half an inch away from Su Junci, and was entangled by a ring of blood shadows, unable to advance.

Zhou Lie was full of sneers, he took advantage of the bloodline at his feet to fade by three points, and his figure floated as if losing weight.

When the Sultan returned to his senses, he saw a faint palm shadow flashing back and forth around his hand.

When the blood streak strengthened and Zhou Lie was restrained again, the ten big men had no time to utter a scream, and they had fallen off their horses.

Their muscles and veins are broken, and they look ugly.

"Chou, you are dead."

Sultan Qing squinted his eyes and saw Zhou Lie shaking his shoulders again and again, while slowly raising his arms and saying, "I am very interested in demon refiners or demon refiners. I actually controlled the surrounding geomagnetism. What a pity! I got one thing wrong from start to finish."

"Stop bluffing, listen to my call, territorial bloodmark, suppress!"

With a bang, Zhou Lie's feet sank half an inch into the ground.

The blood mark began to burn, and the restraint power grew crazily. It was good to be able to stand under this pressure.

"The conversion rate of muscle strength is 100%,

At this moment, Zhou Lie shook his shoulders and arms even more violently.

In this way, he transformed the restraining force into the body, taking huge risks and imposing it on the heart, causing the heart's pulsation speed to jump to a level beyond ordinary people.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The heartbeat became louder and louder!!!

"Quickly, kill him." Sultan Qing felt a bit of a bad thing, and quickly ordered the killing.But the war horse stood on the spot, the big guys were pale, and the sabers in their hands were so heavy that they couldn't lift them up.

Zhou Lie suddenly groaned: "It's too difficult! This realm is too obscure and difficult. It must be positioned above the 9th rank, and it is not as simple as the 8th rank. I want to be a fulcrum for prying up tremendous power. The fulcrum must be strong enough, this body is obviously not qualified."

"Junci, Liuli, wake up soon!" Sultan Qing stretched out his hand to take a shot of a cloud of blood mist, and then firmly grasped the blood mist and slapped it towards the ground. The blood lines flashed like waves, passing towards Su Junci and Su Liuli.

"Puff..." Su Junci and Su Liuli spouted black blood at the same time, opening their eyes.

The two of them saw the situation in front of them clearly, and immediately got up and distanced themselves from Zhou Lie.At the same time, their bodies were full of blue energy, echoing with Sudan Qingyao.

The blood patterns on the ground began to change, forming a circle of antique patterns, like a layer of fish scale-like tiles, which firmly bound Zhou Lie, making him unable to move his little fingers.

The Sultan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't think the other party had the ability to escape.The following battle should be extremely simple, just gradually increase the strength, pressing this difficult guy into a meatloaf.

Zhou Lie didn’t even look at the three brothers and sisters. Instead, he competed with himself and said in a voice that no one could hear: “You know what I’m going to do, so do you think it out now? Ha ha! How can the same trick be done to me? Used twice in front?"

Suddenly, Zhou Lie's face changed, and he asked suspiciously: "What the hell are you thinking? Why did the trial end? I want to deprive the Bagua Palm and let all your previous efforts go to naught... tell me Why, why do you give up so easily?"

The three people of Sultan Qing used all the strength to eat milk and drained all the demon power in the body, but the bastard did not react at all, and still stood still in time.

With blood streaks heavy, Zhou Lie was disturbed. He scanned the left and right and roared: "Is this what you really think? Give me the Bagua Palm. You think you are more suitable for Tai Dou Sword. No, Bagua Palm is your chance, why do you want it? Give up at will?"

Su Liuli noticed something was wrong and reminded loudly: "Big brother, second brother, this Zhou Lie seems to have dual souls."

"Huh, noisy."

Zhou Lie's eyebrows were full of hostility. He stomped his feet hard, and all the blood lines rippled, quickly changing the trajectory and converging into a vague gossip pattern on the ground.

"Deprived, he is at ease..."

There was a buzzing sound in the ears of the three Sudanese young brothers and sisters, and then they lost consciousness...