The Tomb

Wow!

Behind Elder Qian, there was a sound of falling snowflakes.

"Um?"

Elder Qian was shocked and looked back subconsciously.

Behind him is a towering ancient tree, standing upright, seven or eight feet high, and Su Zimo uses both hands and feet, really like a giant ape, climbing on the ancient tree, like walking on the ground, has reached Wuzhang. the height of!

The elder Qian's sword lifted into the air, and Su Zimo climbed with the help of ancient trees, and the speed of the two was almost the same.

Blood Ape Transformation, with the help of the power of blood, not only allows Su Zimo to increase his physical strength in a short time, but also his body's flexibility, coordination, and flexibility have been greatly changed, and the speed has skyrocketed!

The moment the elder Qian turned his head, he saw Su Zimo ejecting from the ancient tree, his eyes were full of blood and murderous intent, and he reached forward with a huge palm and enveloped him.

Su Zimo's palm looked soft and collapsed, like a tongue, gently rolled on Elder Qian, but a twisting and tearing force burst out, extremely cruel.

Snapped!

Elder Qian was shocked, and the amulet shattered on the spot!

"go!"

Elder Qian changed his color in amazement, stepped on the flying sword, and stabilized his figure as much as possible. In a panic, he hurriedly sacrificed the ring-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand and smashed it straight to Su Zimo's chest.

The distance between the two sides was extremely close, and Su Zimo was in mid-air, and there was no place to take advantage of it. Facing the ring-shaped spirit weapon that was coming at a gallop, Su Zimo had to fall on his back if he wanted to avoid it.

But in this way, Su Zimo would also fall from mid-air.

Su Zimo's bloody eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he couldn't retreat when facing the circular spirit weapon, turning his palm into a fist, and using the fist as a seal, his left arm drew a huge arc in mid-air.

With a bang, the big seal fell!

After the bull tongue rolls the blade, the blood ape hangs the seal.

Rather than bear the impact of a middle-grade spirit weapon, Su Zimo will kill Elder Qian in his fist!

Elder Qian was really panicked.

He could clearly feel Su Zimo's determination to burn the jade and the stone.

The ring-shaped artifact had just been released, and Elder Qian didn't care too much. He slapped his palm on the storage bag, took out a brand-new talisman, and immediately crushed it.

Elder Qian's face showed the color of flesh pain.

Every talisman is too precious to him.

This was the last thing Elder Qian used to save his life, and could even block a wave of attacks from the foundation-building cultivators, but now, after chasing and killing a mortal, two talismans have been abolished one after another.

boom!

The ring-shaped magic weapon directly hit Su Zimo's chest, as if defeating Ge.

The sound of bone cracking sounded.

Su Zimo's chest collapsed deeply and bloody.

If it weren't for Elder Qian to smash the talisman and be distracted, the power on the ring-shaped spirit weapon would not be condensed enough, even if Su Zimo released the bleeding apes, he would be killed on the spot!

At the same time, Su Zimo's fist turned into a big seal, and it hit Elder Qian's head heavily!

boom!

The mask formed by the big seal and the talisman collided, and a loud noise erupted, and the air wave rolled, instantly evaporating the falling snow around it.

"blocked!"

Elder Qian didn't care about his joy, and immediately fled from the place where he drove the flying sword.

Su Zimo's figure fell from mid-air, with blood spitting out, but the fierce light in his eyes remained undiminished, still staring fiercely at the elder Qian who was escaping into the sky.

boom!

Su Zimo fell heavily on the snow, and it didn't take long before he stood up, panting heavily, and every breath carried a strong smell of blood.

This is a sign that the internal organs have been hit hard.

Injuries and bones, raising one hundred days, it is possible to heal.

But the internal organs are injured and it is extremely difficult to cure.

Moreover, no one knows the condition of his body better than Su Zimo.

The elder Qian had just shaken his internal organs to pieces.

He won't live long.

Elder Qian hid in the sky and hovered, and did not leave.

In the Canglang Mountain Range, no ancient tree has that height, and Elder Qian will not give Su Zimo a chance to get close.

Su Zimo squeezed a fist, suddenly picked up the life-and-death monkey on his back, and ran wildly in one direction.

Blood Ape Transformation, although Su Zimo's strength soared in a short time, it would not have the effect of healing.

In other words, Su Zimo's injuries are still there, and after this violent fight, the injuries in his body have increased a lot!

The Blood Ape Transformation caused Su Zimo to fall into a violent state, his nerves numb, and he could not feel any physical pain at all.

Although Su Zimo looks swift and swift, his body is already in tatters from the outside to the inside, just relying on the strength of his blood, with a breath of strength.

When the time for the blood ape to change comes, Su Zimo will immediately return to his original form and become even weaker.

Seeing Su Zimo running away, Elder Qian hurriedly chased him with his flying sword.

The Huanxi Sect suffered heavy losses this time, and the five elders were the only one left. If he did not kill Su Zimo here, he would not be able to explain it when he returned to the sect.

After all, Elder Qian has been in the realm of cultivation for decades, and it can be seen that Su Zimo is just the end of the battle, and will not last long.

Huanxi Sect still had more than fifty trainers left. Although they were also chasing after him, they didn't dare to get too close, hanging far behind Su Zimo.

Su Zimo's speed became slower and slower, and his figure began to shrink, gradually returning to his original appearance.

A feeling of weakness rushed into my heart, and pain began to come from all over my body, and it became clearer.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth and continued to run.

Not far from the front is a valley, surrounded by steep peaks and thousands of walls, which looks ordinary and very quiet.

Su Zimo came into this valley with a smile.

There was not much time left for the blood ape to change. Su Zimo came to the valley, stopped, carrying the monkey on his back and began to climb the rock wall.

On the stone walls around the valley, there are many openings, the inside of which is dark and lacquered and there is no light.

Everyone in Huanxi Sect looked at Su Zimo who was covered in bruises, but still did not dare to come forward easily.

Seeing Su Zimo crawling into a cave, there has been no movement, everyone finally couldn't bear it, driving the flying sword, and came to the top of the valley.

Looking at the large and small caves on the stone walls around the valley, Elder Qian frowned, suddenly feeling a little uneasy.

At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, carrying a big purple bird in his hand, watching Elder Qian and the others laugh.

The smile was a little weird, a little scary, and chilling.

Stabbed!

Su Zimo pulled the head of the big purple bird directly, and blood flowed, a unique bloody aura permeated the wind and snow.

"Tweet! Tweet! Tweet! Tweet!

In the valley, there were bursts of rapid bird singing, which became louder and brighter.

There was a wave of restlessness in the caves, large and small.

At this moment, Su Zimo's voice came over, calmly, but it caused everyone's hearts to sink to the bottom in an instant.

"I said, the Canglang Mountain Range is your grave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Zimo threw away the big purple bird in his hand and turned to enter the cave.

In the caves around the valley, purple rays of light flashed in the darkness, like the eyes of creatures, exuding endless killing intent!

"Tweet!"

Another piercing scream came, piercing the golden cracked stone, and it was still far away at first. When the people of Huanxi Sect responded, a large black shadow was already shrouded in the top of their heads, covering the wind and snow...