Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 147: Enter the Spirit Mine again

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Everyone had long seen the golden silk armor on Su Zimo's body, but they didn't take it to heart.

There are no spiritual patterns on the golden silk armor, it is just a fake spiritual weapon.

Now, when the gray-robed monk saw Su Zimo suddenly tearing off his golden silk armor and throwing it on the ground, he was stunned for a moment, not understanding the deep meaning behind this move.

The next moment, the gray-robed monk's pupils shrank violently and changed color in horror.

Su Zimo pulled off the golden silk armor, and seemed to be a different person. He suddenly rushed forward, swung open the Hanyue Sword, swung away the many flying swords stabbing around him, and galloped towards the gray-robed monk.

It's so fast!

Even twice as fast as before!

A black shadow passed by like a ghost. Almost in the blink of an eye, Su Zimo rushed in front of the gray-robed monk. With murderous intent, he turned his hand and slapped the gray-robed monk on the head.

Snapped!

The gray-robed monk's head exploded, and he fell straight backwards. He didn't understand what happened until he died.

That piece of golden silk armor was the broken innate spiritual weapon Xuanjin Silk Armor.

Wearing black gold silk armor is equivalent to carrying a heavy weight, so Su Zimo has never shown his true strength.

Now that the burden on his body was gone, Su Zimo felt so relaxed, his speed soared, and the gray-robed monk was caught off guard and was killed on the spot!

When the other nine mid-stage foundation-building monks wanted to launch another offensive, Xiaohe had already taken advantage of this opportunity, landed on the ground, picked up Little Fatty, Lengrou, and Linghu, and flew away in the air.

One person and one crane work together seamlessly.

In the blink of an eye, the only people left alive on the ground were Su Zimo and nine mid-stage foundation-building monks.

The nine people's faces were pale, and their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Su Zimo who was approaching step by step.

Before this, the nine people never imagined that most of their more than 30 foundation-building monks would be killed by a ninth-level Qi practitioner!

Uh-huh!

Su Zimo's figure disappeared from the spot, and a series of afterimages emerged.

The sword light was accompanied by blood.

In the blink of an eye, three more people died.

Two of them took to the air with their swords and wanted to leave. Su Zimo squatted down slightly, and with a bang, two deep pits appeared on the ground!

Su Zimo jumped up, and with his body still in the air, he struck down the two foundation-building monks!

Four left.

Su Zimo swung away the two flying swords that were thrust at him, rushed forward, and crashed into someone's arms, exerting force instantly.

This man's eyes were protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes. His entire chest was sunken inward. There was a sound of bone cracking in his body. When his whole body collapsed on the ground, he was already dead.

Su Zimo had already left and caught up with another person, but the sword flashed again.

There are two people left!

The two men realized that they could not escape Su Zimo's pursuit, so they turned around and ran towards the entrance of the spiritual mine cave.

Su Zimo chased after him.

Seeing that the two of them were about to escape into the cave entrance, Su Zimo's feet shook, and there was a boom, and the ground trembled.

The man who was lagging behind was already frightened, his feet gave way, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Another person had escaped into the cave entrance and disappeared.

"No, no, this is not my idea. It's him, he..." The foundation-building monk lying on the ground looked pale, his voice trembled, and he explained incoherently.

"who is he?"

Su Zimo asked with stern eyes.

"have no idea."

The man shook his head, but subconsciously looked at the entrance of the spiritual mine, with a hint of fear deep in his eyes.

Su Zimo pondered for a while and continued to ask: "Were all the people in Linfeng City killed by the people in the cave?"

"Yes." The foundation-building monk nodded quickly.

"What kind of cultivation is he?"

"I… "

Just as the foundation-building monk was about to speak, his face suddenly changed, a green spot appeared, and he suddenly smiled strangely at Su Zimo.

Seeing this smile, all the hairs on Su Zimo's body stood up.

Su Zimo immediately retreated without thinking!

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

A person who was still alive just now suddenly exploded in front of Su Zimo's eyes, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere, and a green ball of light floated into the entrance of the spiritual mine.

At this moment, Xiao He saw that the battle on the ground was over, so he took Leng Rou and the others down from the sky.

"Junior Brother Su, are you okay?"

"Brother, are you okay?"

Almost at the same time, Leng Rou asked the little fat man.

A flash of panic flashed in Leng Rou's eyes, and she returned to normal in an instant.

"I'm fine."

Su Zimo shook his head and replied, frowning, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Su Zimo gently stroked Xiao He's head and said: "Silly bird, you go back to the sect first. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. It would be best if you can meet the monks from the sect who come to support you on the way. .”

"Chirp!"

Xiao He chirped, urging Su Zimo to come up quickly and leave this place together.

"You go first, I'll go back in a while." Su Zimo shook his head and refused.

"Brother, you're not going to break into the Spirit Mine Cave again, are you?" The little fat man stared in disbelief and asked.

Su Zimo was silent.

Leng Rou and the little fat man looked at each other and could see the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"Junior Brother Su, let's go back together."

Leng Rou said: "The person at the entrance of this spiritual mine may have a great background, his strength is unknown, and his methods are so weird and evil. There is no need for us to take this risk. Let's give this spiritual mine to him."

"yes!"

The little fat man also said: "Besides, we have sent a message to the sect, and the sect's seniors will arrive in the near future. It's not sure who owns this spiritual mine. Brother, there is no need for you to risk your life."

"I have to go in and take a look."

Su Zimo's eyes were firm and he said in a deep voice: "This is a medium-grade spiritual mine. This person should not be the Jindan Master. If he is still a foundation-building monk, with my strength, even if I am defeated, I can escape intact. This person Can’t keep me.”

Su Zimo did not explain some words to the little fat man and Leng Rou.

When he saw the massacre in Linfeng City, the first thing Su Zimo thought of was the King of Yan City and his eldest brother Su Hong.

Facing this kind of power, mortals really have no power to resist and can only let themselves be slaughtered.

This man came to Linfeng City the day before yesterday, and all living things in the ancient city were not spared. If one day, he goes to the City of King Yan, I am afraid that my eldest brother and others will also suffer bad luck and die an untimely death!

This is the last chance. By the time the sect seniors arrive, this person may have already left.

Su Zimo was worried that if he let this person go today, he would regret it one day in the future.

What's more, the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Linfeng City must be accounted for!

"Brother, I..."

Just as the little fat man was about to speak, he was interrupted by Su Zimo: "You are injured, so you don't have to go in with me."

Leng Rou said: "Then we will wait for you outside."

"An hour."

Su Zimo thought for a while and said, "If I haven't come out within an hour, you should leave here as soon as possible."

After a pause, Su Zimo said to Xiao He again: "Silly bird, take everyone further away. If you see a stranger walking out of the cave, leave immediately and don't look back!"

Xiaohe nodded quickly, flashing his wings, his eyes full of worry.

Su Zimo picked up his flying sword from the ground and threw the black gold silk armor into the storage bag. He pretended to smile casually and said: "There are so many storage bags. Collect them quickly. When we return to the sect, we can secretly separated!"

While talking, Su Zimo walked into the entrance of the spirit mine, and his figure disappeared into the deep and dark mine...