Chapter 33

The moment Su Zimo cut off the head of King Yan, the Chinese military officials in the main hall panicked. Some people rolled their eyes and fainted on the spot, and some fled outside without looking back.

Among the fleeing crowd, although a military attache was horrified, his eyes flashed with excitement.

This person ran to the corner outside the palace, and not far away, an ordinary-looking soldier approached immediately. This person whispered: "You leave the palace quickly, Fei Ge passes the book to City Lord Luo, King Yan is dead, Great things can happen!"

"Telling!"

The soldier walked quickly outside the palace, and disappeared among the crowd in a blink of an eye.

In the main hall, Su Zimo was carrying a long knife in his right hand, with the head of King Yan hanging on his waist. He was about to rush outside when he suddenly heard a yell from behind: "Who, dare to come to the palace to be wild!"

Su Zimo looked back.

The speaker and Su Zimo were both stunned.

The speaker had thin cheeks, wearing a broad robes, and a one-armed man with an empty sleeve on his left arm.

This person was the eighth-tier Qiqi practitioner of the Huanxi Sect who was abolished by Su Zimo in the Canglang Mountain Range and escaped from the dead!

"It's you?"

The one-armed trainer 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 savages in the Canglang Mountain Range who are more terrifying and cruel than the spirit beasts are like a nightmare, lingering.

Su Zimo smiled, his eyes were sharp, and he said quietly, "So it's you!"

"You stop him, I will send a letter to the sect!"

The one-armed qi-trainer felt Su Zimo's killing intent and had no thought of resisting at all. With a cry, the imperial envoy Feijian fled in the direction where he had come.

The one-armed trainer is very aware of Su Zimo's weaknesses.

To escape from Su Zimo, he had to fly with a 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 escaping outside, the sky is high and the sea is wide, can it be possible to survive.

Su Zimo slid under his feet, rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to an air trainer and flipped his hand to punch.

boom!

This person's spirit weapon had just been sacrificed, and Su Zimo's head was blown with a punch, and the corpse was on the spot!

After comprehending the divine horse passing the gap, Su Zimo exploded faster in an instant, making it easier to get close.

And once the Qi Practitioner is approached by Su Zimo, it means death.

"disease!"

The only eighth-layer Qi Practitioner in the main hall, controlling the lower-grade spiritual weapon, galloped towards Su Zimo, a bright brilliance flashed on the spiritual weapon 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 it with his backhand.

Click!

The long knife broke, the roulette was hit by an astonishing force, and the speed was greatly reduced. Su Zimo stretched out his palm and draped it lightly on the roulette.

From the beginning to the end, Su Zimo's footsteps did not stop, and he slammed into the arms of another gas trainer, bursting out with all his energy, leaning close!

boom!

This person was blown off in an instant, and his figure was still in mid-air before suddenly exploded, torn apart, his stumps and arms flew across, and flesh and blood splashed.

Within a few breaths, Su Zimo rushed out of a few qi practitioners and went straight to kill the qi practitioner with the broken arm.

The broken arm trainer escaped extremely fast, while he was envoy of flying swords, while bowing his head and writing quickly, he didn't know what he was writing.

The moment the broken arm trainer escaped from the palace, he threw the thing in his hand into the sky.

Su Zimo watched carefully. In mid-air was a palm-sized white paper crane, lifelike, with aura flashing on it, flapping its wings a few times, and flew to the distance, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Su Zimo vaguely guessed that this white paper crane might be a talisman in the realm of comprehension, a means of communication.

Even if he knew it, Su Zimo couldn't stop it.

The flying speed of the Broken Arm Practitioner's Royal Sword is also no better than Su Zimo, so after such a delay, Su Zimo will almost catch up!

This person was horrified in his heart, running the aura frantically, injecting it into the flying sword under his feet, picking up the sword, and galloping high into the air.

"Last time I let you escape by chance, today, you will stay with me!"

Seeing that the broken arm trainer was about to soar into the sky, Su Zimo yelled, and slammed the roulette he had just snatched up!

Oooh!

The roulette turned into a stream of light, piercing the void, and the sound of the wind roared, making a breathtaking noise.

Although one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, the distance between the two is not far.

The broken arm trainer wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

Between the lightning and flint, the broken arm trainer gritted his teeth, and regardless of his figure, he controlled the flying sword under his feet, trying to block the roulette that was galloping over.

when!

The sword wheels collided and sparks splashed.

The broken arm trainer was shocked, and the aura attached to his flying sword suddenly collapsed!

The flying sword was hit by the roulette, lost control, and shot back at a faster speed!

puff!

Feijian sank into the ground, and was interrupting the lower abdomen of the qi practitioner. There was the life gate of the qi practitioner, where the sea of ​​qi was located.

The sea of ​​qi is broken, which is tantamount to abolishing his decades of hard cultivation.

The broken arm trainer fell from high in the sky and fell heavily to the ground, dust was everywhere, and there was a sound of bone cracking in his body.

The broken arm trainer's face was pale, with blood foaming in his mouth, watching Su Zimo approaching step by step, endless resentment flashed in his eyes, his face became savage, and he smiled wildly: "You're done! I just notified the sect. , It won't be long before the foundation-building cultivator will come and kill you! You will come down to accompany me immediately, hahahaha!"

"Oh?"

Su Zimo raised his brows and said, "So, there are no foundation-building cultivators in the royal city?"

The broken arm trainer was taken aback.

"Thank you for your news, it seems that Su Zimo should not be killed, and King Yan can't stop me either!"

Su Zimo looked indifferent, stepped forward, stepped on the head of the smashed arm trainer, took off the person's storage bag and put it in his arms, and rushed outside.

If there are foundation-building monks in the royal city, together with other qi-trainers, plus the royal city guards, and the king Yan's forbidden army, it will be difficult for Su Zimo to leave the king's city alive.

Because there is a big difference between the foundation-building monk and the Qi-trainer, this is a qualitative leap, and the power that erupts is extremely strong, enough to kill Su Zimo.

But without the foundation building cultivator, even the tenth-layer Dzogchen Qi-trainer shot, the threat to Su Zimo would be much smaller.

"It must be killed as soon as possible!"

Su Zimo secretly said in his heart.

If it is delayed for too long in the royal city, when the foundation-building monk of Huanxi Sect arrives, he will still fall into a bitter battle and will not escape to death.

King Yan's forbidden army lined up in a large rectangular array, holding spears, rushing forward without fear of death, and 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 across the sky, almost overwhelming Su Zimo.

These forbidden troops are absolutely loyal to King Yan and have a firm will. Even though Su Zimo has the power to kill the Qishi, they have no fear and no retreat.

The eyes of each imperial army were as sharp as a sword, their expressions were cold, and their killing intent was strong.

Tens of thousands of forbidden troops gathered together, bursting out an unshakable strong will, shocking the mind!

This is the power of a country!

Under the cover of such a huge momentum and terrifying will, when a trainer came, he was scared long ago, and he was timid before fighting.

But Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, but the light in his eyes became brighter!

Su Zimo took a long breath, circling the giant python's eclipse mental method, his chest bulged high, as if he was about to vomit the sun and the moon, paused briefly, and opened his mouth suddenly.

"what!"

Su Zimo gave a long whistle.

A huge air current gushed out from Su Zimo's mouth. The sound was loud and high-pitched, piercing through the gold and cracking stones, and instantly covered the shouts of tens of thousands of imperial soldiers.

Many of the imperial soldiers were in pain, their weapons fell, and their hands covered their ears.

In the Canglang Mountain Range, Su Zimo once witnessed a roar of a spirit demon, shattering the body of the weak little spirit beast.

Although his whistling sound doesn't have that kind of lethality, it is also amazingly powerful, and ordinary people can't bear it.

"Boom!"

Su Zimo took a step, the ground trembled, the blue bricks burst, and the sand splashed.

"King Yan is dead, who dares to stop me!"

At this moment, Su Zimo was like an ancient demon possessing his body, with a fierce aura, as if to destroy the world, almost instantly, he suppressed the aura of tens of thousands of forbidden troops!

Many of the King Yan's forbidden troops were soft, pale, and looked blank. They sat on the ground. The army was in chaos. The powerful momentum that had just condensed was swept away, and there was a faint state of decadence.

And at this moment, Su Zimo laughed out loud, looking all over the place, with overwhelming aura!

The husband in the mouth of King Yan, powerfully suppresses the power of a country!