If you accumulate momentum for too long, it will still cause a lot of damage to your body after all, although that sword hardly belongs to the mortal world.

But in addition to this way, Zhao Zimo faced the behemoth of the Yuan Dynasty, and there was no foolproof way after all.

Only in this way can he easily behead Kublai Khan under his horse, and the guards in front of him all accompanied him to the underworld!

Although the momentum was used with one blow, Zhao Zimo's realm also fell back to the early stage of innateness.

But he is still in the innate realm, and he is still outside the city gate!

He is like a Buddha descending into the world, a sword aura of thirty meters!

Completely frightened the group of Mongolian iron horsemen, they saw that His Majesty the Emperor even divided the man and horse in half, and they didn't know what to do.

However, this also gave the little monk Zimo a chance to escape quickly!

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It's a pity that he wants to go, and someone doesn't want him to go.

The Mongolian Esoteric Vajra Sect is in the capital, but there are many people who are just Mongolian iron horses, and they want to go to the south to step on the rivers and lakes, and there is no possibility of failure at all.

They don't need their help.

But who would have thought that a monk could kill the emperor if he blocked the city gate?

If he said this, it wasn't his apprentice who was already scared stupid, the innate Zen master of the Vajra Sect definitely didn't believe it!

But even if he didn't believe it, when he saw the bloody scene, he had to admit that they had encountered a strong opponent!

Even the previous sect master, that is, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, probably he had never seen such a scene!

Therefore, the contemporary sect master of the King Kong Sect, that is, the innate Zen master, traced Zhao Zimo's traces all the way, and finally caught up with him with that clue!

Relying on the impression of the little monk Zimo, he wanted to run to Tantuo Temple not far from the capital, but he still didn't run to that place after all......

Originally, those Mongolian iron horsemen who rode horses had long since made him lose his shadow.

But Jiang is still old and spicy, this innate Zen master who also belongs to Buddhism, I don't know what tracking tricks there are, he didn't leave a drop of blood, and he was able to find it.

Zhao Zimo also sighed, but he firmly believed that as long as he didn't die, there was a way out!

"The master is chasing me so relentlessly, is it possible that he wants to accept me as a disciple?" At this time, he stopped and looked back at the innate Zen master who was nearly forty years old, he had a string of ancient rosewood Buddha beads around his neck, and a string of Buddha beads on his hands and feet, but looking at the materials, it was like gold and iron.

"It's tricky, and the weapons are weird!" The little monk said secretly in his heart.

"Amitabha, don't you dare to accept the Shaolin abbot as a disciple!"

"Oh, I haven't asked my seniors for the Dharma name yet!"

"Poor Monk Dharma Beads!"

"The poor monk Fa Zimo, I said hello, the poor monk left first!" Zhao Zimo said and retreated.

As a result, the old guy smiled and moved forward step by step, and the distance between the two was always five meters.

"Why didn't Zen Master Yuanzhu do it, don't you understand that I'm breathing?" One of the two retreated, the other forward, and after walking a full hundred meters, Zhao Zimo suddenly asked.

"Abbot Zimo said with a smile, you can say that you yourself are born with a congenital realm.

Although I am also congenital, after all, it is still from acquired to congenital, and this seat has not been in this state for a total of five or six years.

And although you are injured, I don't know this realm better than you after all! "What Zen Master Yuanzhu said is not a lie,

Sixteen-year-old Zhao Zimo, who has studied with the abbot master of the Innate Realm for so many years, really knows more than anyone in this world what the Innate Realm is!

Although Yuanzhu Zen Master didn't know enough about the Innate Realm, he knew that one thing was enough, that is, even if the Innate Realm could automatically restore True Qi, it was very slow.

And the little monk in front of him, the internal injury is not light, and he must be healed on his knees, let him drag it like this, the injury will definitely get worse and worse.

That's why he didn't leave an inch, thinking that as long as he followed the little monk, he would be able to drag him to death sooner or later! What's more, he is also afraid that this little monk will use any amazing moves again, and the emperor can be replaced when he dies, and if he dies, he will have to go to the West Heaven.

But he didn't know that the little monk was born with a plug-in, and his body would automatically run his true qi, and it was no slower than ordinary people meditating!

What's even more awesome is that his innate exercises exist to expand the meridians and build a physique, and in the face of internal injuries and other things, it is simply a healing medicine such as Tianshan Snow Lotus.

has already swished to recover, the meridians that had just been blocked by the chaotic true qi have been opened, and those meridians and points that have been pierced by the true qi are also slowly recovering.

No way, young and vigorous, firepower, congenital Dao body childish body, Jingyuan is more!

So...... After Zhao Zimo retreated for half an hour, his face became more and more ruddy, which really made Yuanzhu Zen Master puzzled, why the more time passed, the breath of this little monk became more and more stable.

And just when he Yuanzhu Zen Master was about to make a move in advance, Zhao Zimo stopped, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know when he picked up a wicker in his hand, the wicker was as straight as a sword, and the edge was piercing!

"You...... You...... How could you! Seeing that his momentum was getting more and more vigorous, Yuanzhu Zen Master immediately shouted that it was impossible.

"Innate Innate Realm, the body will not automatically run the exercises, what else is it called Innate Innate Realm?" Just when Zhao Zimo finished saying this...... Yuanzhu Zen Master ran away with a 'whoosh', the speed is called a fast, not worse than Ling Bo's microstep......

Of course, after the little monk Zimo saw him away, he also ran away with a smoke, and his speed was faster......

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After a while, Yuanzhu Zen Master returned here again, his face was pale, and he remembered that he had made a big mistake!

Even if this thing's body can automatically restore his true qi, it doesn't mean that his internal injuries will be healed.

The sword he used under the city gate, I don't know how much it cost, how could it be restored in such a short time?

No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible not to cultivate for three or five days!

It's a pity that even if what he said was right, the little monk who had almost recovered his true qi had used his light skills to the extreme, and he still ran away without a trace, so don't think about finding him easily this time.

As for the Tantuo Temple, which has a good relationship with Shaolin, he didn't go, mainly because he saw it just now, the Tantuo Temple was being searched by the Mongolian iron cavalry, and it was still led by a monk!

"Hmph, poor monk, even if I hide in this deep mountain and old forest, I won't go out, I have the ability to turn over this mountain!" Zhao Zimo swallowed a mouthful of blood into his stomach with a 'goo'dong', for fear that some hound would chase him.

And just when he was about to leave, he felt that something was wrong, as if someone was behind him, but when he turned around, he felt a wisp of fragrance wafting through the tip of his nose.

"Bang" has gold stars in his eyes and a bleeding nose.

The graceful woman looked at him in surprise, but she didn't fall, and she punched again.

But Zhao Zimo hasn't fallen yet...... But his internal injuries have not healed, just now he stood up with momentum, it is the end of the strong attack, how can there be any resistance, and now it is completely shaky......

And then another punch "bang"!

After three punches, Zhao Zimo, who had practiced iron head skills, regretted it when he fainted again, he had nothing to practice iron head skills, and his nose was crooked......