In the snowstorm, Su Zimo ran all the way in the direction of the Canglang Mountains, walking faster and faster, his eyes were clear and firm.
For more than half a month, Su Zimo hardly slept.
Coupled with the fierce battle in the royal city, Su Zimo is now physically and mentally exhausted. Even though he has the essence sealed in the red flame fruit in his body, his mental exhaustion is difficult to resolve.
The next battle is the real test for him.
A life-or-death test!
If Su Zimo were an ordinary Qi practitioner, he would definitely die here.
But Su Zimo’s cultivation of the Secret Tome of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness is not without a chance.
In Su Zimo’s mind, Dieyue’s words kept echoing.
“Monster cultivators are the easiest to kill opponents by leaps and bounds. Although your current strength is far inferior to that of a foundation-building cultivator, if you can get close, you will still have the opportunity to kill them on the spot!”
The power of melee combat is Su Zimo’s greatest reliance.
However, the most difficult thing is that the monks of the Huanxi Sect have already experienced his melee power, and under the precautions in advance, they will never give him too many opportunities!
But Su Zimo didn’t know anything about the means of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Is it just to control the magic weapon?
I’m afraid, it’s not that simple.
Su Zimo rushed to the Canglang Mountain Range with all his strength.
Cultivators are different from ordinary people. They fly in the air. If they want to reach Pingyang Town with the fastest speed and the shortest distance, they will inevitably pass through the sky above the Canglang Mountains.
Su Zimo wants to wait here and kill the cultivator of the Huanxi Sect!
Back in the Canglang Mountains, Su Zimo felt an indescribable intimacy in his heart.
Here, is his main battlefield!
Found a towering ancient tree, Su Zimo used both hands and feet to climb up, he was more sensitive than a monkey.
Only when you are at a high place can you detect suspicious movements for the first time, so you can take the initiative.
In this battle, Su Zimo must think about every detail, and then it is possible to reverse the situation and win a little bit of life!
Su Zimo sat on the ancient tree, the Hanyue Saber was placed in front of his knees, he held the blood crystal bow in his hand, and closed his eyes.
This is his last chance to rest.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger.
They are all over the place.
The Canglang Mountains seem to be covered with a layer of pure white gauze, which is crystal clear and beautiful.
The blood crystal bow and the cold moon knife are covered with snowflakes, and they can no longer see their original appearance.
While resting, Su Zimo was running the breathing and breathing method of the Secret Tome of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness. The heat in his body was billowing, and the top of his head was emitting white mist.
Although Su Zimo’s body is hot, his heart is getting colder and colder. His whole body exudes a chilling murderous intent that permeates every corner of the Canglang Mountains.
Suddenly!
Su Zimo opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
In the jungle in the distance, a group of birds seemed to be frightened, fluttered their wings and made a rapid chirping.
Here we come!
At this time, it was only an hour before Su Zimo arrived at the Canglang Mountains!
Su Zimo’s body moved, slipped from the ancient tree, and quietly landed on the snow. With his backhand, he pulled out the only five sharp arrows left in the quiver. go.
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The spirit boat is the most common flying spirit weapon in the world of self-cultivation.
Just now, a spirit boat from the Huanxi Sect entered the sky above the Canglang Mountains and galloped through it.
On the spirit boat, there are about a hundred people, most of them are eighth, ninth, or even Dzogchen Qi practitioners. The first five are elders of the Huanxi Sect, four are in the early stage of foundation building, and the last one is It is the middle stage of foundation building.
In the Huanxi Sect, only by becoming a foundation-building cultivator can one be named an elder.
This time, in order to hunt down Su Zimo, the Huanxi Sect used almost half of the sect’s strength, which shows that the Huanxi Sect attaches great importance to this matter.
If the opponent is a cultivator, even if it is a Qi practitioner, the Huanxi Sect will be afraid, for fear of provoking the power of the sect behind the cultivator.
After all, the Huanxi Sect is only a small sect, otherwise it would not be attached to the Yan Kingdom, one of the vassal states.
But Su Zimo is just a mortal. With his physical strength and knowledge of cross-training, he can provoke the sect of self-cultivation?
If Su Zimo did not die, and if the Su family did not die, the Huanxi Sect would become a laughing stock in the world of self-cultivation in the future.
“Elder Chen, this Su Zimo’s melee combat power is a bit terrifying. Our brothers don’t dare to step forward. Elder, you have to be careful, don’t get close to him.” A qi trainer next to him flattered. He smiled, wanting to kindly remind him.
Unexpectedly, Elder Chen’s face sank, and he snorted softly, “Can Qi practitioners and foundation-building cultivators be the same? We still need you to remind me?”
Another elder sneered: “Don’t say in front of us, that Su Zimo can’t get close at all, even if he gets close, he can’t hurt us!”
“Yes, yes, what Elder Gao said is very true.” The Qi practitioner looked embarrassed and smiled.
The Qi practitioner seemed to be thinking of something, hesitating and hesitating.
“If you want to say something, just say it.” The only cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment said lightly.
This Qi trainer looked frightened and seemed to have lingering fears, and said: “Elder Qian, this son has a big blood-colored bow, and the arrows shot are extremely powerful and fast. , the lethality is also very terrifying, elders should be careful.”
“Hehe.”
Elder Qian smiled ~IndoMTL.com~ with a sneer in his eyes, but did not speak.
Elder Gao laughed loudly and said, “You guys are just a bunch of trash. As Qi practitioners, you are actually frightened by the bows and arrows of mortals. It’s really embarrassing for the sect. I met this son later, and let him shoot arrows. See how I break this son’s arrow!”
Just before Elder Gao laughed, a figure suddenly appeared behind an ancient tree not far in front of the spirit boat, holding a blood-colored bow.
The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is wound.
“Huh? Murderous!”
Elder Qian was sitting cross-legged on the spirit boat, but he was suddenly shocked. He slapped his palm on the storage bag, and a talisman fell into his palm, smashed it directly, and said loudly: “Be careful!”
“Hey!”
The sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air sounded.
The five sharp arrows flickered with cold light, and almost instantly, they had been shot in front of many practitioners of the Joy Sect.
The five Huanxi Sect elders bear the brunt.
Elder Chen responded very quickly. Almost at the same time that Elder Qian crushed the talisman, he also crushed a talisman, and a shiny mask appeared on his body.
The other two elders directly threw out flying swords in front of them.
Only Elder Gao was laughing wantonly, his reaction was a little slow, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
A little bit of cold light became bigger and bigger in Elder Gao’s pupils.
Pfft!
A jet of jet-black light sank directly into his chest and came out through his body, and blood bloomed on Elder Gao’s body!
Although the arrow did not hit the heart, the terrifying power carried by the sharp arrow instantly ripped open the wound and destroyed all the vitality in Elder Gao!
Elder Gao stood motionless on the spirit boat, his chest was bleeding profusely, his mouth was also spewing blood, his eyes were a little confused and regretful, and he whispered softly: “What a quick… arrow…”
Foundation Establishment friar, fall!