There was a flash of panic in the eyes of the thin man, but in an instant, he regained his composure. The spiritual energy in his body surged, six spiritual veins lit up under his clothes, and he raised his hand!
A ball of scarlet powder came to his face and spread instantly, carrying a faint fragrance.
Su Zimo felt dizzy, his heart trembled, his blood vessels were pumping, and they were running crazily in his body. The dizziness disappeared instantly.
At the same time, a warning sign flashed in Su Zimo's heart, and he suddenly squatted down and curled up into a ball.
The moment Su Zimo squatted down, a cold light passed over his head!
Su Zimo looked carefully and saw that it was a pile of fine steel nails as black as ink, mixed in the scarlet powder, and he couldn't even notice it!
In fact, that handful of scarlet powder is extremely poisonous, and ordinary monks cannot bear it.
Even if there are monks with strong bodies and terrifying energy and blood, as long as they inhale a little bit, they will become dizzy and lose consciousness in a short time.
During this time, the fine steel spikes hidden in the powder are enough to pierce the opponent's skull!
This is the killer move of a skinny man!
He even calculated that the scarlet powder might not be able to hurt Su Zimo.
But he didn't expect that Su Zimo would wake up so quickly, and the moment he woke up, he would squat down and avoid his fatal blow!
Just one round of fighting was full of dangers!
After Su Zimo crouched down, he took a step forward, kneeling on one knee but not kneeling, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, and holding his hands empty, as if he was offering a fairy fruit.
While avoiding the emaciated man's killing move, Su Zimo used his backhand to execute the killing move!
The thin man's expression remained unchanged, he jumped back, reached forward with his toes, and bumped into Su Zimo's hands.
"Um?"
Su Zimo frowned secretly.
If it was normal and the other party chose to fight him hard, Su Zimo would definitely be fearless.
With his physical body, he was absolutely sure to smash the emaciated man's foot into pieces with one punch!
But for some reason, the moment the thin man took action, Su Zimo felt a twinge of uneasiness in his heart.
call!
Su Zimo's ethereal wings stretched out from his back, and before the move could get used up, he suddenly soared into the air.
On the tip of the emaciated man's toes, a green blade suddenly appeared. It exuded a foul smell and was obviously stained with poison!
Just now, Su Zimo's punch could certainly break the person's foot, but I was afraid that he would also be injured by the poisonous blade on the person's foot.
Su Zimo realized that this thin man was covered in poison and could not be touched at all!
Zheng!
Su Zimo's figure was still in mid-air, and he picked up the blood-hardened knife from the storage bag with his backhand. He dropped from the sky like a god, with murderous intent, and shouted: "Give me your life!"
Uh-huh!
The blood-tempered knife slashed through the air, and the huge blood light seemed to cut the spiritual pill room in half.
The thin man looked horrified, his eyes were covered in blood and he could hardly see.
Putting his palm on the storage bag, the thin man quickly took out a stainless steel shield, injected spiritual power, and instantly expanded to block the top of his head.
boom!
Just as the shield was launched, the blood light had already descended, hitting it heavily with a loud bang.
The shield is torn apart!
With a pop, a fragment of the shield pierced the emaciated man's abdomen, almost piercing him, and he was bleeding profusely.
The thin man staggered, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground. His face was pale. He looked at Su Zimo who was pacing over. There was a trace of resentment in his eyes, and he said with a sad smile: "You can't kill me, I He’s from the poisonous sect!”
"A man from a poisonous sect?"
Su Zimo came to the thin man, condescending and indifferent.
Seeing that Su Zimo's eyes did not waver, the thin man laughed mockingly: "Judging from your reaction, I'm afraid you haven't heard of Poison Sect, right?"
Su Zimo said expressionlessly: "You are right, I have never heard of it. However, I would like to hear it."
"Hey!"
The thin man laughed gloomily and said: "The Poison Sect is one of the five side sects. If you offend the Poison Sect, you can't bear the consequences! Let me remind you, I am only the weakest disciple in the Poison Sect, otherwise I wouldn't Come and explore in an area as fringe as the Ancient Battlefield."
Ji Yaojing once told Su Zimo that there were nine top powers in the Tianhuang Continent, and the Immortal Sect, the Buddhist Sect, and the Demonic Sect were all one of them.
Among the nine major forces, there is a line of power called Side Sect.
There are nine sects of the Immortal Sect, eight realms of the Demon Clan, seven sects of the Demon Sect, and six temples of the Buddhist Sect. Next, there are the five side sects!
In other words, the Poison Sect is also one of the top sects on the Tianhuang Continent!
Generally speaking, on the edge of the ancient battlefield, you would never encounter the successor disciples of the nine major forces.
But what this thin man said must be true.
Although this person's cultivation level is not high, his methods are treacherous and he is full of poison. With Su Zimo's strength, if he is not careful, he will die on the spot!
"The five side doors, so what?"
Su Zimo asked in a calm tone.
The skinny man's expression changed.
He smelled a hint of murderous intent in Su Zimo's calm tone!
"Even if you are a member of the Immortal Sect, I dare to kill you!"
Su Zimo sneered and slashed with his sword!
The emaciated man roared: "If you dare to kill me, all of you will die on the ancient battlefield!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the emaciated man's big head flew high into the sky, and a column of blood spurted out.
In this moment, there was only one corpse left in the spiritual elixir room, and all the other monks fled, leaving only embarrassed figures.
Ji Yaoxue and others experienced another battle. Although it took a lot of energy, there was excitement in their eyes.
The harvest from this battle was too great.
Not only did I get hundreds of storage bags, but I also saved three pulse-opening pills!
Ji Yaoxue handed Su Zimo a jade bottle and said with a smile: "Zimo, there are three pulse-opening pills in it. You have one. Xiao Ning was the first to discover the pulse-opening pill. You should get one and the last one." For fellow Taoist Ji Chengtian, I think everyone has no objections to this allocation."
Su Zimo took the jade bottle, opened it and took a look.
A bitter medicinal fragrance emanates, and the spiritual power in the spiritual veins is ready to move.
The grades of these three pulse-opening pills are not high, one is low-grade and two are medium-grade.
Su Zimo pushed the jade bottle back and said, "Put it away first. We will talk about this later. Let's sort out the harvest and leave here first."
"good."
Ji Yaoxue nodded.
Soon, everyone was organized, and Su Zimo left the spiritual elixir room and returned to the main hall of the cave.
Looking at the five corridors, Su Zimo pondered for a while and said: "If two of the corridors are the spiritual weapon room and the spiritual elixir room, then at the end of the other three corridors, there are probably secret scrolls of spiritual arts, talismans, and formations. "
"Yes, that should be the case." Ji Chengtian nodded.
Ji Yaoxue frowned slightly and said, "Even so, with so many monks pouring in at the beginning, I'm afraid the treasures have already been wiped out, and there probably won't be much left."
"Go and have a look."
Su Zimo said that he should go first.
As Su Zimo expected, at the end of the other three corridors are the Spiritual Art Room, the Talisman Room and the Formation Room.
The Lingjue Room and Talisman Room were in a mess, and were looted clean by many monks.
But inside the formation room, it is likely that it is still intact.
Because at the entrance of the formation room, there is an ancient formation with no trace of damage.