Chapter 43

The year of surviving in the Canglang Mountain Range gave Su Zimo a deeper understanding of combat.

There are many factors that affect a battle. Strength is the foundation, but it is not the only one.

The weather, mentality, environment, preparations, various details will change the situation and even affect the final outcome.

This time Su Zimo took advantage of advance preparation and weather.

One side is defenseless, while the other side waits for a long time.

In addition, the heavy snow flies, obstructing the line of sight, and the visibility is very low. When the Huanxi Zong cultivator reacted, all five sharp arrows had been shot in front of his eyes!

when! when! when! when!

Of the five arrows, two shot on the light shields on the two Huanxi Sect elders. The light shields trembled violently, but the sharp arrows bounced away.

The other two were blocked by the flying swords offered by the two Huanxi Sect elders.

But the arrow that hit the elder Gao caused devastating damage to the cultivators of Huanxi Sect!

Caught off guard, Elder Gao in the early days of the foundation was shot and killed by an arrow.

And the strength of this arrow hardly decayed, and it continued to travel backward.

The spirit boat is not too big, and more than a hundred qi practitioners are divided into five columns, standing behind the five elders, and behind the elder Gao, there are twenty qi practitioners standing!

Even the monk Zhuji didn't react, so what about the gas trainers behind?

The twenty gas trainers didn't even see this sharp arrow, they felt a pain in their chest, the vitality in the body quickly passed away, their eyes dimmed, and they fell from the spirit boat.

The power of this arrow is too strong!

Penetrating through the flesh and blood of twenty-one cultivators, there is still more power to shoot on a towering ancient tree, and the tail of the arrow trembles violently.

Twenty-one cultivators, including a foundation building monk, were shot and killed by Su Zimo with one arrow!

"it's him!"

"It's Su Zimo!"

Several Qi Practitioners on the Lingzhou recognized Su Zimo and yelled.

"Remove the spirit boat and besie this person for me!"

Elder Qian was furious and shouted sharply.

Although this arrow did not hurt the four foundation-building cultivators, it made the four of them feel afraid for a while.

As long as they react a little slower, they are now a dead body!

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Numerous Qi Practitioners on the spirit boat rose into the air, sacrificed their spirit weapons, and shot Su Zimo at the same time.

In an instant, the aura flashes in mid-air, dazzling and dazzling, sword aura is like frost, walking through the wind and snow, overwhelming the sky.

Of course, Su Zimo didn't think that he had the strength to contend against a sect, and it was a fluke that the arrow that could shoot the foundation cultivator was already a fluke.

After shooting five arrows, Su Zimo did not hesitate, and immediately fled to the distance.

"disease!"

The two Huanxi Sect elders shot at the same time, a flash of aura flashed on the flying sword, and went straight to the back of Su Zimo's head. They came suddenly, very fast!

Before the sword arrived, Su Zimo felt his scalp explode, and a biting chill penetrated into his body.

"Can't fight it hard!"

Su Zimo realized that even if he burst out with all his strength to block the base-building cultivator's flying sword, he might be seriously injured.

Elder Chen offered a long streamer from his storage bag and displayed it in the wind. On the strip of streamer cloth, painted a red flag, charming and coquettish.

suddenly!

There was a flash of inspiration on the long streamer, and the glamorous woman suddenly opened her eyes and blinked her big watery eyes to look at Su Zimo. The naked carcass actually moved on the streamer, playing in a blood-spraying posture. , Extremely temptation, fascinating.

Su Zimo only glanced at the corner of his eyes, and felt dry and dry, and an evil fire rose in his lower abdomen.

"Evil door!"

Su Zimo's heart shuddered and he didn't dare to look anymore, rushing forward, tossing around in the jungle, avoiding the many spiritual weapons that were constantly piercing from behind.

It was not until this time that Su Zimo truly realized the changes brought to him by spiritual sense.

In all fairness, if you fight alone with a cultivator, the help of spiritual consciousness is not obvious.

But under such a intensive offensive, aura flooded the sky, dazzling eyes, swords blaring, swords screaming, and gold cracking stones, both eyes and hearing were greatly disturbed.

Even if Su Zimo saw a flying sword stabbing and wanted to dodge it, it was already too late.

But spiritual perception is different.

Do not see or hear, feel the danger and avoid!

Su Zimo didn't need to look, don't need to listen, completely relying on an indescribable induction, fleeing through the dense shadows of swords, lights and swords.

Su Zimo only shot five arrows at a time because he realized that once the two sides fought against each other, the other party might not give him another chance to shoot arrows.

as predicted.

Under the stormy offensive, let alone archery, as long as Su Zimo pauses for a while, he will be instantly beheaded on the spot!

Oooh!

A breathtaking voice sounded.

Su Zimo's heart beat abruptly, abruptly stopping the galloping forward, drew out the Hanyue Knife with his backhand, turned his head back, and shook a dozen flying swords.

With the power from the flying sword, his body tilted, fell to the other side, and rolled on the ground.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Su Zimo took a squint, and just three inches in front of him just stopped his steps, the ground was smashed into a big hole by a circular spirit weapon!

If he just took a half step forward, his whole person would be blasted by this ring-shaped magic weapon!

Su Zimo took a close look, and there were two spiritual patterns flashing on this ring-shaped spiritual weapon.

Middle Grade Spirit Tool!

Seeing Su Zimo evading his long-prepared mortal blow, Elder Qian gave a cold snort, manipulated the ring spirit weapon, and killed Su Zimo again.

Su Zimo lay on the ground, using his hands and feet together, walking close to the ground, his body as soft and agile as a python, sliding across the snow, leaving a crooked trace behind him.

Seeing that Feijian was about to stab Su Zimo, he twisted his body weirdly, dodged dangerously and dangerously, but his speed hardly slowed down.

Many cultivators are even more annoyed, and their shots are more fierce.

boom! boom! boom!

The spirit weapon fell through and hit the ground continuously, passing by Su Zimo several times.

The agitated sand hit Su Zimo on his body, and there was a faint pain.

Su Zimo pressed his lips tightly, his expression was calm, and he gritted his teeth and insisted.

Where did the practitioners of Huanxi Sect have seen this kind of shenfa?

Sometimes like a horse galloping, sometimes like an ape, sometimes like a python plucking grass, switching freely and freely.

Su Zimo's physical fitness has completely exceeded the cognition of many cultivators.

Even the spirit beasts that are known for their powerful physical bodies can never do this!

"Boy, you must die today, I see where you can escape!" Elder Chen exclaimed and waved the long banner in his hand. The glamorous woman on it opened her sandal mouth and gently spit out a powder mist.

Unexpectedly, the wind and snow were strong now, and the powder mist was blown away by the wind and snow as soon as it spewed out, and instead drifted in the direction of the Huanxi Zong Qiqi practitioner.

Many air trainers were caught off guard and were contaminated by the powder mist. Their complexion instantly became flushed, panting, losing their balance in mid-air and faltering.

Everyone quickly took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it into their abdomen, only to relieve slightly.

Although Elder Chen's spirit flag is only a low-grade spirit weapon, it can affect the minds of opponents, and the powder mist that has just been sprayed is even more of his assassin.

If the monks in the middle of the foundation construction are not paying attention, they may fall into a big somersault.

Where did Elder Chen expect that his assassin didn't hurt Su Zimo, but instead made his own side a mess.

Seeing this scene, Elder Qian yelled angrily: "Stupid, put away your broken flag and chase me down honestly. He won't last long!"

Elder Chen's face was ugly, he blamed all the reasons on Su Zimo, and he felt more murderous in his heart.