Hearing these words, Guan Jin's face changed drastically and his body trembled slightly.
Su Zimo looked sideways and saw that Guan Jin's cheeks were drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wrinkles appeared. It was as if all the blood in his body was forcibly drained by an invisible external force in an instant!
"ah!"
Guan Jin roared and tried his best to burst out his spiritual power, but he could not stop this strange situation.
Guan Jin turned his head and looked at Su Zimo and the others, his eyes full of panic and fear, and his pupils turned gray and dim.
This situation is exactly the same as the death of mortals in Linfeng City!
"Ho ho!"
Guan Jin stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to say something, but a strange sound came from deep in his throat.
The little fat man was startled and subconsciously took half a step back.
No one took action against Guan Jin, but in the blink of an eye, Guan Jin became like this, obviously in danger.
How evil!
The little fat man felt a chill running down his spine and gasped for air to calm the shock in his heart.
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
He looked carefully and saw that there were faint green spots on the skin of Guan Jin's palm, exuding an evil aura.
In Linfeng City, Guan Jin's palm had touched the dead body of the watchman.
If this was all it took to cause the death of a foundation-building monk, this kind of method was really frightening!
If you are a little careless, you may get tricked.
The surrounding foundation-building monks watched this scene with leisurely attention, as if they had expected this outcome.
Although Leng Rou looked indifferent, when she saw Guan Jin's helpless eyes, she felt a burst of unbearability in her heart. She took out a few pills from the storage bag and was about to step forward to feed them to Guan Jin.
She didn't know what was going on with Guan Jin's current state.
But after all, we are brothers from the same sect, so we can't just ignore him.
Just when Leng Rou was about to step forward, someone suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
"do not go!"
Su Zimo's voice rang in her ears.
With a plop, Guan Jin fell to the ground, lifeless.
Lengrou froze on the spot.
A green ball of light floated out of Guan Jin's body and flew deep into the entrance of the spiritual mine.
A cold light flashed in Su Zimo's eyes, and he thought to himself: "There should be someone deep in the spirit mine, and this person is the murderer of the Linfeng City tragedy!"
"Hey hey hey!"
The gray-robed monk smiled sinisterly and said: "Hey, you are quite sympathetic. Beauty, if this boy hadn't helped you just now, you would be a dead person now."
Leng Rou was shocked.
Although her level of cultivation was higher than that of Su Zimo, she had not experienced much life and death experience. Seeing the tragic death of her two senior brothers, she couldn't help but lose her bearings.
Realizing this, Leng Rou glanced at Su Zimo gratefully.
The gray-robed monk touched his chin and said with a smile: "But that's fine. It would be a pity if such a beautiful woman like you dies. Tsk tsk, I happen to be short of a bed-warming maid. I think you look good. .”
"Hahaha!"
A group of foundation-building monks nearby laughed.
Whoops!
At this moment, a gust of wind came from the entrance of the Spirit Mine, and a large group of blood-eyed crows swarmed out, like locusts crossing the border, covering half of the sky in the blink of an eye and shrouding everyone's heads.
The little fat man felt his scalp numb, swallowed his saliva, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what should I do?"
Leng Rou also looked at Su Zimo.
At this moment, the two of them had subconsciously regarded Su Zimo as their backbone, and even forgot that their cultivation level was higher than that of Su Zimo.
"no way."
Su Zimo shook his head and said calmly: "We can only kill them all."
Leng Rou and the little fat man's eyes dimmed.
Leng Rou sighed softly in her heart: "The opponents are all foundation-building monks. Except for the nine mid-stage foundation-building monks, there is even one late-stage foundation-building monk. Su Zimo is just a qi practitioner. What can he do?"
Both Leng Rou and the little fat man thought that Su Zimo had a death wish and just said it casually.
Leng Rou bit her red lips and whispered: "I will use the talisman to block as many people as possible in a while. You guys can get on the little crane and find an opportunity to kill them out!"
Xiao He looked at the dense crowds of blood-eyed crows in the sky, constantly chirping and flapping their wings, ready to launch an attack at any time.
These blood-eyed crows are not strong, but they are more numerous. Once they entangle and bite the little crane, it will not be able to exert its strength.
But Linghu was on the ground and couldn't help.
At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly took out the blood crystal bow from the storage bag, nocked the arrow, and stringed it. The whole action seemed to have been practiced countless times, and it was as smooth as clouds and water.
call out! call out! call out!
Three sharp arrows were shot towards the crowd, stabbing in front of him in the blink of an eye.
The more than 30 foundation-building monks around him originally had some joking intentions, and most of their attention was focused on the two foundation-building monks, Leng Rou and the little fat man. Who would have expected that a Qi practitioner would dare to take action first!
There is calculation in mind but no intention.
The three arrows accurately pierced the throats of the three early-stage foundation-building monks, bringing out a stream of blood!
The eyes of the three of them were full of confusion, and they could not believe that they had died under the bow and arrow of a Qi practitioner until the last moment.
"It's him!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
In the Spirit Mine Cave before, Su Zimo had used a bow and arrow to kill two people, and these foundation-building monks recognized them immediately.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
More than thirty foundation-building monks launched their flying swords at the same time, their auras flickering and their swords full of energy.
Su Zimo shouted softly: "Don't be stunned, do it!"
Leng Rou and the little fat man quickly took out flying swords and talismans, and sprinkled them on the surrounding crowd. The light of the talismans burst out, various spiritual arts collided, and roaring sounds spread everywhere!
"Chirp!"
The little crane chirped, soared into the air, rushed towards the blood-eyed crows high in the sky, and started fighting.
The little fat man screamed and rushed towards an early-stage foundation-building monk with a giant ax, hoping to kill the man on the spot with the power of close combat.
However, there were so many people on the opposite side, and the flying swords kept blocking attacks that the little fat man couldn't get close at all. In a blink of an eye, he was under siege and could barely resist.
The gray-robed monk did not move, just stood outside with his hands behind his back and watched coldly.
There was no suspense in this battle, and there was no need for him to take action.
On the other side, Su Zimo had already put away the blood crystal bow.
Although bows and arrows are powerful, it will be difficult for the foundation-building monks to achieve success if they are prepared.
Six flying swords hung on his chest, speeding through the air, leaving sword marks.
Buzz!
A huge hexagonal formation of light shines, dazzling!
Su Zimo suddenly took action and launched the Liuhe Sword Formation!
In the situation in front of us, it would be completely useless to use the Sancai Sword Formation.
"Sword array?"
The gray-robed monk's expression changed, a strange color flashed across his eyes, and he murmured softly: "This Qi practitioner is actually a sword formation master?"
A monk in the early stage of foundation building had already targeted Su Zimo. He secretly used his flying sword and stabbed Su Zimo in the back of the head.
Just as the flying sword was about to hit Su Zimo's head, the latter dodged strangely from where he was, his movements agile and light.
"Um?"
The man's expression changed, and just as he was about to turn his flying sword around and continue to chase Su Zimo, a huge six-pointed star sword array suddenly descended and crushed him head on!
puff!
There was a flash of blood.
This person was directly split in half by the Liuhe Sword Formation.