Chapter 42

In the wind and snow, Su Zimo ran towards the Canglang Mountain Range, moving faster and faster, his eyes clear and firm.

In the past half a month, Su Zimo hardly closed his eyes.

Coupled with the fierce battle in the royal city, Su Zimo is already exhausted physically and mentally. Even though there is the essence of the red flame fruit in his body, the mental exhaustion is difficult to resolve.

The next battle was the real test for him.

The test of life and death!

If Su Zimo is an ordinary Qi trainer, he will undoubtedly die.

But Su Zimo's practice of the Secret Code of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness is not at all odds of winning.

In Su Zimo's mind, Die Yue's words kept echoing.

"The demon cultivator is the easiest to leapfrog and kill the opponent. Although your current strength is far inferior to the foundation building cultivator, if you can get close, you have the same chance to kill him on the spot!"

The strength of melee combat is Su Zimo's greatest support.

However, the most difficult thing is that the cultivator of Huanxi Zong has already learned his melee power, and under precautions, he will never give him too many opportunities!

Su Zimo didn't know anything about the methods used by the foundation-building monks.

Is it just to control the spirit weapon?

I'm afraid, it's not that simple.

Su Zimo galloped with all his strength and quickly rushed to the Canglang Mountain Range.

Cultivators are different from ordinary people. They are flying 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 to kill Brother Huanxi Zong!

Back in the Canglang Mountain Range, Su Zimo felt an indescribable kind of intimacy in his heart.

Here is his main battlefield!

Finding a towering ancient tree, Su Zimo used his hands and feet together, and then climbed up in two swipes. It was more agile than an ape.

Only at a high place can you be aware of suspicious movements for the first time, so you can take the initiative.

In this battle, Su Zimo must think carefully about every detail before it is possible to reverse the situation and bring a glimmer of life to Bo!

Su Zimo was sitting on the ancient tree, the Hanyue Knife was placed horizontally in front of his knees, he held the blood crystal bow in his hands, and closed his eyes.

This is his last chance to rest.

The snow gets bigger and bigger.

One after another, all over the world.

The Canglang Mountain Range seemed to be covered with a white tulle, crystal clear and beautiful.

The blood crystal bow and the cold moon knife were covered with snowflakes, and the original appearance was no longer visible.

While resting, Su Zimo was running the breath, breath, and suffocation method of the Twelve Great Demon King's Secret Code.

Although Su Zimo's body is hot, his heart is getting colder and colder, and his whole person is exuding cold murderous intent, permeating every corner of the Canglang Mountain Range.

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.

coming!

At this time, it was only an hour after Su Zimo arrived at the Canglang Mountain Range!

With a move, Su Zimo slipped from the ancient tree, and fell silently on the snow. With his backhand, he drew out the only five sharp arrows in the quiver, and put them all on the strings, sneaking in that direction.

...

The spirit boat is the most common flying weapon in the realm of comprehension. It is stable, fast, and can carry a lot of people.

Just now, a spirit boat of Huanxi Sect entered the sky above the Blue Wolf Mountain Range and galloped through.

There are about a hundred people on the spirit boat, most of them are eighth, ninth or even Dzogchen Qi practitioners. The first five are Huanxizong elders, four are in the early stage of foundation building, and the last one is foundation building. Mid-term.

In Huanxi Sect, only by becoming a foundation-building monk can he be named an elder.

This time, in order to chase down Su Zimo, Huanxi Zong used almost half of the sect's power, which shows that Huanxi Zong attaches great importance to this matter.

If the opponent is a cultivator, even if it is a cultivator, Huanxi Sect will be jealous, for fear of provoke 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 Kingdom, one of the vassal kingdoms.

But Su Zimo is just a mortal, relying on his physical strength and knowing some horizontal exercises, can he provoke the cultivation sect?

If Su Zimo is immortal, and if the Su Family is immortal, Huanxi Sect will become the laughingstock of the realm of comprehension from now on.

"Elder Chen, this Su Zimo's melee combat power is a bit terrifying. Our senior brothers dare not go forward. Elder, you should also be careful not to get close to him." A nearby trainer said with a flattering smile. , I want to remind me kindly.

Unexpectedly, Elder Chen's face sank, and he hummed softly: "Can the Qi-trainer be the same as the Foundation-Building monk? We still use you to remind?"

Another elder sneered: "Don't say that 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 extremely true." The air trainer said with a scornful expression, and said with a smile.

This air trainer seemed to think of something, his expression hesitated, and he was hesitant to speak.

"Whatever you want to say, just say it." The only cultivator in the middle of the foundation construction said lightly.

The air trainer was horrified, as if he had lingering fears, and said, "Elder Qian, there is a big scarlet bow here. The arrows fired are very powerful and fast. Although the accuracy of the head is a little worse, if the distance is close, the lethality is also good. It's terrifying. Several elders have to be careful."

"Ha ha."

Elder Qian smiled, a touch of sarcasm flashed across his eyes, and did not speak.

Elder Gao laughed and said: "You are a bunch of trash. As a gas trainer, you are actually scared like this by mortal bows and arrows. It really makes Zongmen lose face. I will meet this one in a while and let him shoot arrows. Break this sharp arrow!"

Just before Elder Gao laughed, behind an ancient tree not far in front of the Lingzhou, a figure suddenly flashed out, holding a bloody big bow.

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow has been wound.

"Huh? Murderous!"

Elder Qian was sitting cross-legged on the spirit boat, but suddenly he was shocked. He slapped his palm on the storage bag, and a talisman fell into his palm and crushed it directly. At the same time, he said loudly, "Be careful!"

"call out!"

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air sounded.

The cold light flickered on the five sharp arrows, and almost instantly, they had already shot in front of the many cultivators of Huanxi Sect.

The five Huanxizong elders bear the brunt.

Elder Chen reacted extremely quickly. Almost as Elder Qian smashed the talisman, he also smashed a talisman, revealing a shiny mask on his body.

The other two elders directly sacrificed flying swords and drew them horizontally 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 little bit of cold light grew bigger and bigger in Elder Gao's pupils.

puff!

A jet of black light directly penetrated into the chest, and came out through the body, blood bursting out of Elder Gao!

Although this arrow did not hit the heart, the terrifying power carried on the sharp arrow instantly tore through the wound and destroyed all the vitality in Elder Gao!

Elder Gao stood motionless on the spirit boat, with blood flowing from his chest and blood spurting from his mouth. His eyes were a little confused and regretful, and he whispered: "So fast... the arrow..."

Foundation building monk, fall!