In the wind and snow, Su Zimo ran all the way in the direction of the Canglang Mountains, walking faster and faster, with clear eyes and firm gaze.
For more than half a month, Su Zimo barely slept a wink.
Coupled with a fierce battle in the royal city, Su Zimo is now exhausted physically and mentally. Even though there is essence sealed in the Red Flame Fruit in his body, the mental fatigue is difficult to resolve.
The next battle will be his real test.
A test of life and death!
If Su Zimo were an ordinary Qi practitioner, he would definitely die here.
But Su Zimo's practice of the Secret Code of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Wilderness did not mean he had no chance of winning.
Dieyue's words kept echoing in Su Zimo's mind.
"Monster cultivators are the easiest to kill their opponents by leapfrogging their levels. Although your current strength is far inferior to that of foundation-building cultivators, if you can get close, you still have a chance to kill them on the spot!"
The power of close combat is Su Zimo's greatest reliance.
However, the most difficult thing is that the monks of Huanxi Sect have already experienced his power of close combat. If they take precautions in advance, they will never give him too many opportunities!
As for what the foundation-building monks had to do, Su Zimo knew nothing about it.
Is it just to control the spiritual weapon
I'm afraid, it's not that simple.
Su Zimo galloped with all his strength and quickly arrived at the Canglang Mountain Range.
Cultivators are different from ordinary people when traveling. They fly in the air. If they want to reach Pingyang Town at the fastest speed and the shortest distance, they will inevitably pass over the Canglang Mountain Range.
Su Zimo wants to wait here and kill the Huanxi Sect monks!
Returning to the Canglang Mountains, Su Zimo felt an indescribable sense of intimacy in his heart.
This is his main battlefield!
Finding a towering ancient tree, Su Zimo used his hands and feet to climb up. He was even more agile than an ape.
Only at high places can you detect suspicious movements immediately and take the initiative.
In this battle, Su Zimo must think of every detail before he can reverse the situation and give Bo a glimmer of hope!
Su Zimo sat on the ancient tree, with the Hanyue Knife lying across his knees, holding the blood crystal bow in his hand, and closed his eyes.
This is his last chance to rest.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
There are many waves, covering the sky and the earth.
The Canglang Mountains seem to be covered with a layer of white gauze, crystal clear and beautiful.
The blood crystal bow and cold moon sword were covered with snowflakes, and their original appearance could no longer be seen.
While Su Zimo was resting, he was using the breathing method from the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness. Hot air was billowing from his body, and white mist was emitting from his head.
Although Su Zimo's body was hot, his heart was getting colder and colder. His whole body exuded a cold murderous intent, permeating every corner of the Canglang Mountains.
suddenly!
Su Zimo opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
In the distant jungle, a group of birds seemed to be frightened by something, fluttering their wings and flying into the air, making rapid calls.
coming!
At this time, only an hour had passed since Su Zimo arrived at the Canglang Mountains!
Su Zimo moved, slipped from the ancient tree, and landed quietly on the snow. He took out the only five sharp arrows left in the arrow pot with his backhand, put them all on the strings, and sneaked in that direction.
…
The spirit boat is the most common flying spiritual weapon in the world of cultivation. It is stable, fast, and can carry many people.
Just now, a spirit boat from the Huanxi Sect entered the sky above the Canglang Mountains and galloped through it.
There were about a hundred people on the spirit boat, most of them were eighth-level, ninth-level or even Dzogchen Qi practitioners. The first five people were elders of the Huanxi Sect, four of them were in the early stages of foundation building, and the last one was in the foundation building stage. mid-term.
In the Huanxi Sect, only those who become a foundation-building monk can be named an elder.
This time, in order to hunt down Su Zimo, the Huanxi Sect deployed almost half of the sect's strength, which shows that the Huanxi Sect takes this matter seriously.
If the opponent is a cultivator, even a Qi practitioner, the Huanxi Sect will be wary, for fear of provoking the power of the sect behind the cultivator.
After all, Huanxi Sect is only a small sect, otherwise it would not be attached to Yan State, one of the vassal states.
But Su Zimo is just a mortal, relying on his physical strength and knowing some horizontal kung fu, he can provoke the cultivation sect
If Su Zimo does not die, if the Su family does not die, the Huanxi Sect will become a laughing stock in the world of cultivation from now on.
"Elder Chen, this Su Zimo's melee combat power is a bit scary. Our brothers and sisters dare not come forward at all. Elder, you must also be careful and don't let him get close." A Qi practitioner next to him said with a flattering smile. , I would like to kindly remind you.
Unexpectedly, Elder Chen's face darkened and he hummed softly: "Can a Qi Practitioner and a Foundation Establishment Monk be the same? Do we still need you to remind us?"
Another elder sneered: "Not to mention that Su Zimo can't get close in front of us. Even if he gets close, he can't hurt us!"
"Yes, yes, what Elder Gao said is absolutely true." The Qi practitioner said with a smile on his face.
The Qi practitioner seemed to have thought of something, he looked hesitant and hesitated to speak.
"Whatever you want to say, just say it." The only monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment said calmly.
The Qi practitioner looked horrified, as if he had lingering fears, and said: "Elder Qian, this man has a big bloody bow. The arrows he shoots are extremely powerful and very fast. Although the accuracy is a little off, if the distance is close, the lethality is also very high." It’s very scary, the elders should be careful.”
"hehe."
Elder Qian smiled, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes, but said nothing.
Elder Gao laughed and said: "You are a bunch of trash. As Qi practitioners, you are so frightened by mortal bows and arrows. It really brings shame to the sect. I will meet this guy later and let him shoot arrows. Let's see how I do. Break this son's sharp arrow!"
Just before Elder Gao's laughter stopped, a figure suddenly appeared from behind an ancient tree not far in front of the spirit boat, holding a blood-colored bow in his hand.
The bow is like the full moon, and the arrow is already strung.
"Huh? There is murderous intent!"
Elder Qian was originally sitting cross-legged on the spirit boat, but suddenly he was startled. He slapped his palm on the storage bag, and a talisman fell into his palm. He crushed it directly and said loudly: "Be careful!"
"call out!"
The sound of sharp arrows piercing the sky sounded.
The cold light flashed on the five sharp arrows, and almost instantly, they had been shot in front of many cultivators of the Huanxi Sect.
The five Huanxi Sect elders were the first to bear the brunt.
Elder Chen reacted very quickly. Almost at the same time as Elder Qian crushed the talisman, he also crushed a talisman, and a shining light mask appeared on his body.
The other two elders directly raised their flying swords in front of them.
Only Elder Gao was laughing wantonly, his reaction was a little slow, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
A bit of cold light grew bigger and bigger in Elder Gao's pupils.
puff!
A ray of black light penetrated directly into the chest and came out through the body, and blood burst out from Elder Gao's body!
Although this arrow did not hit the heart, the terrifying power carried by the sharp arrow instantly tore the wound and destroyed all the vitality in Elder Gao's body!
Elder Gao stood motionless on the spirit boat, with blood pouring from his chest and blood spurting from his mouth. His eyes were a little confused and regretful, and he murmured softly: "The arrow is so fast..."
The foundation-building monk died!