At the moment when Su Zimo cut off King Yan’s head, the Chinese military officials in the main hall panicked. Some rolled their eyes and fainted on the spot.
Among the fleeing crowd, one of the military attachés was frightened, but his eyes flashed with excitement.
This person ran to the corner outside the palace, and a common-looking soldier immediately approached not far away, the person whispered: “You go out of the palace quickly, and the flying pigeon will pass the book to City Lord Luo, King Yan. Dead, great things can be done!”
“Order!”
The soldier walked quickly outside the palace and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.
In the main hall, Su Zimo was holding a long saber in his right hand and the head of King Yan hanging from his waist. He was about to run outside when suddenly a scolding came from behind him: “Who, dare to come to the palace to be savage!”
Su Zimo looked back.
Both the speaker and Su Zimo were stunned.
The person who spoke was thin-cheeked, wearing a broad robe, with an empty sleeve on his left arm, a one-armed man.
This person is the eighth-level Qi practitioner of the Huanxi Sect who escaped from death by Su Zimo’s loss of an arm in the Canglang Mountains!
“Is that you?”
The one-armed Qi practitioner recognized Su Zimo at a glance, and the fierceness in his eyes instantly turned into panic.
These days, although his injuries have stabilized, he is often awakened by nightmares every night. The wild man in the Canglang Mountains, who is more terrifying and ferocious than spirit beasts, is like a nightmare, lingering.
Su Zimo laughed, his eyes widened, and he said faintly: “So it’s you!”
“You stop him, I’ll send a letter to the sect!”
The one-armed Qi practitioner felt Su Zimo’s killing intent, and had no idea of resistance at all. With a shout, the imperial envoy Feijian fled in the direction he came from.
The one-armed Qi practitioner is well aware of Su Zimo’s weakness.
To escape from Su Zimo, he had to fly with his sword. The height in the palace was limited, and he was worried that he would not be able to escape Su Zimo’s attack range.
Only by fleeing outside, where the sky is high and the sea is wide, can it be possible to survive.
Su Zimo slid under his feet, dashed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a Qi practitioner, turning his hand was a punch.
Bang!
This person’s spiritual weapon had just been sacrificed, when Su Zimo smashed his head with a punch, and the corpse was on the spot!
After comprehending that the horse had passed the gap, Su Zimo burst out faster in an instant, making it easier to get close.
Once a Qi practitioner is approached by Su Zimo, it means death.
“Disease!”
The only eighth-floor Qi trainer in the hall, controlling a low-grade spiritual weapon, galloped towards Su Zimo, and a dazzling brilliance flashed on the spiritual tool wheel.
The spirit pattern is shining, the power of the spirit weapon is greatly increased, and the speed is greatly increased!
Su Zimo didn’t even look at it, and slashed at it with a knife.
Click!
The long knife broke, and the roulette wheel was impacted by an astonishing force. The speed was greatly reduced. Su Zimo stretched out his palm and placed it lightly on the roulette wheel. With a shock, the roulette wheel had already fallen into his hand.
From the beginning to the end, Su Zimo’s footsteps did not stop, crashing into the arms of another Qi practitioner, bursting with energy, and leaned close!
Bang!
This person was instantly disintegrated, and his body was still in mid-air, and then suddenly exploded, torn apart, his stumps and arms flew across, and his flesh and blood splattered.
Within a few breaths, Su Zimo rushed out of the encirclement of several Qi practitioners and went straight to kill the broken arm Qi practitioners.
The broken-arm Qi practitioner escaped very quickly. While commanding Feijian, he lowered his head and began to write quickly, not knowing what he was writing.
At the moment when the broken arm Qi practitioner escaped from the palace, he threw the thing in his hand into the sky.
Su Zimo looked carefully, and in midair was a palm-sized white paper crane, lifelike, with aura flashing on it, flapping its wings a few times, it flew into the distance, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Su Zimo vaguely guessed that this white paper crane might be the talisman of the cultivation world, a means of communication.
Even if he knew, Su Zimo couldn’t stop it.
The speed of the broken-arm Qi practitioner Yujian flying is not as fast as that of Su Zimo. With such a delay, Su Zimo will almost catch up!
This man was horrified, and he madly moved his spiritual energy into the flying sword under his feet.
“Last time I let you escape by chance, today, you just stay with me!”
Seeing that the Broken Arm Qi Practitioner was about to soar into the sky, Su Zimo shouted loudly and slammed the roulette wheel he had just snatched up!
Woohoo!
The roulette turned into a streamer, piercing the void, and the wind whistled, making a breathtaking sound.
Although one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, the distance is not far.
The broken arm Qi practitioner wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
Between the lightning and flint, the broken-arm Qi practitioner gritted his teeth, fell regardless of his body shape, and controlled the flying sword under his feet, trying to block the galloping roulette.
When!
The sword wheel collided, sparks splattered.
The Broken Arm Qi Practitioner was shocked, and the aura attached to his flying sword suddenly disintegrated!
The flying sword was hit by the roulette wheel, lost control, and shot back at a faster speed!
Pfft!
The flying sword was submerged at the root, and it was cutting off the lower abdomen of the Qi practitioner. There is the vital gate of the Qi practitioner, where the sea of Qi is located.
The sea of qi is broken, which is equivalent to abolishing his decades of penance.
The Broken Arm Qi Practitioner fell from the sky, and fell heavily to the ground. The dust was everywhere, and there was a sound of bone cracking in his body.
The broken arm Qi practitioner’s face was pale, blood foaming from his mouth, looking at Su Zimo who was approaching step by step, endless resentment flashed in his eyes, his face became hideous, and he laughed frantically: “You are finished! Just now I have already Inform the sect, it won’t be long before a base-building cultivator will come to kill you! You will come down to accompany me soon, hahahaha!”
“Oh?”
Su Zimo raised his brows and said, “So, there are no foundation-building cultivators in the royal city?”
The broken arm Qi trainer was taken aback.
“Thank you for your news. It seems that I, Su Zimo, should not die, and King Yan City can’t stop me!”
Su Zimo looked indifferent, took a step forward, stepped on the head of the broken-arm Qi practitioner, took off the person’s storage bag, put it in his arms, and rushed outside.
If there are foundation-building cultivators in the king’s city, with other Qi practitioners, the guards of the king’s city, and King Yan’s forbidden army, it would be very difficult for Su Zimo to leave King Yan’s city alive.
Because there is a big difference between the foundation-building cultivator and the Qi-training cultivator, this is a qualitative leap, and the burst of power is strong enough to kill Su Zimo.
But without the Foundation Establishment cultivator, even if the qi trainer of the tenth-level Great Perfection makes a move, the threat to Su Zimo will be much less.
“Must be killed as soon as possible!”
Su Zimo thought to himself.
If he delays in the royal city for too long, when the base-building cultivator of the Huanxi Sect arrives, he will still be in a hard fight and will not escape death.
The King Yan’s Imperial Army formed a large rectangular formation, armed with spears, and rushed forward without fear of death. At a glance, they were densely packed.
“Kill! Kill! Kill!”
Tens of thousands of imperial soldiers roared in unison, deafening, and a huge momentum swept the sky and covered the earth, almost drowning Su Zimo.
These forbidden troops were absolutely loyal to King Yan and had a firm will. Even though Su Zimo had the power to kill Qi practitioners, they were not afraid or flinched.
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Tens of thousands of the forbidden army gathered together, and an unshakable and powerful will erupted, shocking the mind!
This is the power of a nation!
Under the shroud of such a huge momentum and terrifying will, if you came here as a Qi trainer, you would have been scared and scared before you fought.
But Su Zimo’s expression didn’t change, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter!
Su Zimo took a deep breath and used the python’s mind to eclipse the sun. His chest bulged high, as if he was about to swallow the sun and the moon. After a short pause, he opened his mouth abruptly.
“Ah!”
Su Zimo let out a long whistle.
A huge airflow spurted out from Su Zimo’s mouth. The voice was loud and high-pitched, piercing through gold and cracking stones, instantly covering up the shouts of tens of thousands of banned soldiers.
Many of the Imperial Guards face pain, their weapons fall, and their hands cover their ears.
In the Canglang Mountains, Su Zimo once witnessed that a spirit demon roared and shattered the body of a weak spirit beast.
Although his whistling doesn’t have that kind of lethal power, it’s still so powerful that ordinary people can’t bear it.
“Boom!”
Su Zimo took a step, the ground trembled, the blue bricks burst, and the sand and stones splashed.
“King Yan is dead, who dares to stop me!”
At this moment, Su Zimo was possessed by an ancient great demon, with a fierce aura, as if he was about to destroy the sky and destroy the earth. Almost instantly, he suppressed the momentum of the tens of thousands of the forbidden army!
Many of the King Yan’s Imperial Army’s feet were soft, their faces were pale, and their expressions were dazed. They fell to the ground, and the army was in chaos.
And at this moment, Su Zimo laughed loudly, looking all over the place, with a monstrous aura!
The common man in the mouth of King Yan, powerfully suppresses the power of a country!