Chapter 237: The sword slashes the fake pill, and the knot pill blocks the way

This time, the Tianjiao of the Demon Hunting Hall who entered the Qingxu Secret Realm all fell, and Ye Zhenfei not only did not get any benefits from the secret realm, but instead made the Demon Hunting Hall fall into a situation of lack of success.

Ye Zhenfei felt very angry, a resentment stuck in his chest, he secretly hated in his heart, and after he broke through the middle stage of the Jiedan, he would definitely take someone to find the field, and break the old man in the green robe and Su Ziming into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

On the other side, Su Ziming and the others, who had already left, also realized that the situation was not good, this time they offended Ye Zhenfei to death, and the Dragon Tooth Demon Hunting Team definitely could not stay in Zhen'an City any longer.

"Sixth Uncle Ancestor, please go to Zhen'an City, the second uncle and the clansmen may be in danger." Su Ziming said.

Su Shi'an also realized the seriousness of the matter, and said solemnly: "We are followed by a lot of tails, I am afraid that you will be more than lucky when I go." ”

Feeling Su Shi'an's concerned gaze, Su Ziming's heart was sour.

If he offends Ye Zhenfei, the other party will definitely sprinkle his anger on the Dragon Tooth Demon Hunting Team, with the strength of the Dragon Tooth Demon Hunting Team, they will be powerless to resist, and Su Cunyi, Su Ziyun, and Su Zihu will all be in danger at that time.

"Third Ancestor, I have a hole card against Brother Jiedan." Su Ziming pretended to be determined and gave Su Shi'an a reassuring look.

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Seeing that Su Ziming's face did not change, a suspicious look flashed in Su Shi's peace of mind.

With Su Ziming's strength against the fake Dan monk, he was extremely shocked, it was not because this kid had a big chance.

Su Shi'an smiled slightly, and his face showed a look of relief; After weighing one or two in his heart, he stuffed a ground escape talisman to Su Ziming, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and flew quickly in the direction of Zhen'an City.

"Nie Daoyou, hurry up, their target is not you."

Saying that, Su Ziming stuffed the earth escape talisman to Nie Jun, and ran in the opposite direction.

Nie Jun knew that staying would definitely be a drag on Su Ziming, so he did not hesitate to crush the ground escape talisman in his hand and choose to flee for his life!

At this time, the few people hiding in the shadows didn't care about Nie Jun's departure, and followed closely behind Su Ziming.

They weren't sure why the old man in the green robe had left suddenly, so they had been vigilant that no one wanted to be the first to show up and be the first to make a bird.

Su Ziming turned back in their surprised gaze.

After following Su Ziming for a distance, some monks couldn't help but stand up and shoot at Su Ziming after they couldn't feel Su Shi'an's breath.

A gray-robed False Dan Monk leaped out and attacked Su Ziming with all his might in a domineering manner.

Seeing that the monk who shot at him was not a Jiedan monk, Su Ziming quickly shot back.

As soon as Su Ziming made a move, he gave the fake Dan monk a big surprise, seeing that Su Ziming ignored his own attack, he actually chose to exchange injuries with himself.

After killing and robbing treasures so many times, it was the first time he had encountered such a deadly monk, and he couldn't help but scream: "Madman, you madman!"

! ”

In such a situation, he subconsciously waved his gun to dodge, after all, he didn't want to die.

However, Su Ziming suddenly made a move, and the attack was very fierce and fast, and his hands were even more ruthless, which made him unable to dodge.

He could only poke the gun in his hand at Su Ziming's dantian, trying to force Su Ziming's offensive back.

It's a pity that he only saw ferocity in Su Ziming's eyes.

With the sound of a sword slicing into flesh, the False Dan Monk lowered his head in disbelief.

"Poof."

Su Ziming kicked the other party away, and quickly drew his knife to cut off the head of the fake Dan monk.

After such a quick elimination of a fake Dan monk, Su Ziming's monk who was following behind him was instantly shocked.

Su Ziming leaned on the sword and felt the great pain coming from the dantian, and gritted his teeth fiercely.

If it weren't for the third-order inner armor body protection, he really wouldn't dare to trade his life with a fake Dan monk.

However, Su Ziming's abdomen was also traumatized.

At this moment, Su Ziming didn't dare to relax, and after a moment of respite, he continued to rush forward desperately.

After Su Ziming flew a hundred miles away with the sword, but unexpectedly, a black-robed monk with his face covered was already waiting with his sword in his arms.

Feeling the aura on the black-robed monk's body, Su Ziming's face froze instantly.

However, he quickly calmed down, clenched the Nanyan Sword in his hand, and sneered coldly: "Isn't it ashamed that the senior monk is a dignified monk who hides his head and makes a move against the junior? ”

The black-robed monk could not see joy or anger under his covered face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Little friend, the old man is only here to seek wealth. ”

Su Ziming sneered: "I'm afraid you don't even believe in this!" ”

Hearing this, the black-robed monk just shook his head: "Boy, I wanted to let you live, but if you are so uninteresting, then go and die." ”

In the face of the monk Jiedan, Su Ziming still instinctively avoided it, and continued to escape in the distance.

"Hehe..."

Seeing this, the black-robed monk's eyes were full of disdain, he was not one of those fake pill wastes, but a genuine knot pill real person, although Su Ziming showed that he was not weaker than the fake Dan monk.

Looking at Su Ziming's fleeing back, he urged the floating clouds under his feet to chase after him.

If a monk in the late stage of foundation building escaped from him, he would probably become a disgrace among the monks of Yutan.

"Damn."

Seeing the black shadow behind him approaching rapidly, Su Ziming was depressed in his heart.

He guessed that the floating clouds under the opponent's feet should be a magic weapon, so he was able to multiply the speed under the opponent's feet.

After only three breaths, the other party stopped in front of him again.

Spelled~

Su Ziming's heart was horizontal, and he instantly slashed out several cyan sword qi.

"What guts!"

The Zhuji monk dared to draw his sword against the Jiedan monk, and the black-robed monk looked up to Su Ziming a little in his heart for this alone.

"Boy, I'm not a fake pill waste."

As he spoke, the black-robed monk easily defused Su Ziming's attack, and shook Su Ziming out with a flick of his wrist.

Looking at Su Ziming's embarrassed appearance, the black-robed monk couldn't help but teased: "Boy, if you go back to cultivation for a few decades, you won't necessarily be the old man's opponent!" ”

But this is not a bragging of the black-robed monks, after all, from foundation building to knotting, it is normal for only one or two of the ten foundation building Great Perfection monks to break through the knot pill successfully.

"What exactly did the seniors want?" Su Ziming deliberately threw out a topic in an attempt to distract the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk sneered without thinking, "Don't bother so much, I'll get it myself." ”

The next moment, the figure of the black-robed monk disappeared and fled straight into the earth, and when the figure reappeared, it had already appeared in front of Su Ziming.

Seeing the black-robed monk's hand lightly pointed, Su Ziming suddenly felt that it was like a huge mountain in front of him pressing on him and it was difficult to breathe, and he hurriedly urged the storage ring to release the third-order puppet in front of him.

Su Ziming released a third-order puppet, but it once again aroused the greed in the hearts of the black-robed people.

With a third-order puppet in his hand, Su Ziming's strength was enough to crush the strength of the Fake Dan Monk, but the moment he fought with the black-robed monk, he completely felt the gap between the Fake Dan Monk and the Jiedan real person!

Su Ziming was lying on the ground covered in scars, blood spurting wildly on his body, and the black-robed monk grabbed the third-order puppet with one palm and looked at it excitedly.

"Tsk, low-grade magic weapons, third-order puppets, third-order inner armor, there are really a lot of good things on your kid."

"It's a pity."

Saying that, the black-robed man slapped his palm, wanting to abolish Su Ziming's dantian.