In the darkness, the faces of the three elders of the Huanxi Sect were cloudy, and almost at the same time, the three of them sacrificed spiritual weapons, two low-grade spiritual weapons, and one medium-grade spiritual weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Whew!Whew!

The light on the spiritual weapon was magnificent, exuding a cold killing power, and it galloped forward.

Poof!

The two Huanxi Sect disciples were defenseless and were killed on the spot by the spirit weapons of Elder Qian and the three of them.

The spirit weapon castrated non-stop, and went straight to the vital point on Su Zimo's body!

The space in the cave is small, and there is not much room for the people of the Huanxi Sect to dodge, but this means that Su Zimo's tossing and turning is also very restricted.

Su Zimo didn't expect that the three elders of the Huanxi Sect would be so fierce and resolute, and they would forcibly take action regardless of the safety of the sect's disciples!

On the side of Su Zimo's head, he dodged the ring-shaped spirit weapon that posed the greatest threat to him, lowered his body, dodged a flying sword, and slashed the qi practitioner in front of him with a backhand.

Burst!

But at the same time, a little cold light suddenly appeared in the chest of this qi practitioner.

Another flying sword poked out of this person's chest and stabbed Su Zimo's throat!

It's too close!

At this distance, Su Zimo didn't have time to dodge at all.

Su Zimo took advantage of the situation to withdraw the Cold Moon Knife and block it on this flying sword.

While!

The sound of sword collision sounded, sparks shot in all directions, Su Zimo was shaken, the tiger's mouth cracked, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the Cold Moon Knife almost flew out of his hand.

Since the two sides have fought each other, Su Zimo has always avoided a hard confrontation with the Zhuji monks.

Sure enough, the power of the Tsukiji Cultivator to control the flying sword was by no means something that his current physical body could bear.

Su Zimo's entire right arm was numb, and he couldn't use his strength for a while.

In the early stage of foundation building, the power of the spiritual weapon under the monk envoy was still so strong, if it was hard to receive Elder Qian's ring-shaped spiritual weapon, I am afraid that Su Zimo would be abolished on the spot!

Of course, Su Zimo's knife is not completely useless.

Elder Chen's flying sword was supposed to stab Su Zimo in the chest, but when he was knocked by the Cold Moon Knife, it deviated slightly, piercing Su Zimo's shoulder blade, and blood splattered!

So far, Su Zimo has been injured for the first time, the stabbing pain in his shoulder blade is unbearable, and his left arm can hardly be used anymore!

"It's so strong!"

Su Zimo secretly spoke.

Even in the face of the Great Perfection Qi Practitioner, Su Zimo can fight hard with him unscathed.

But it was only in the early stage of foundation building, and the power crossed to a terrifying level!

Fortunately, although Su Zimo's right arm was sore, it was not affected too much, and after a while, he could continue to fight again.

Su Zimo didn't dare to stay here, turned around and leaned against the mountain, knocked into a few qi practitioners who were blocking in front of him, unfolded his body, and galloped towards the outside of the cave.

Su Zimo didn't know that at this moment, the three of Elder Qian were even more shocked in their hearts, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Not dead?"

"Actually blocked Lao Chen's sword?"

"How is that possible?"

"You are jumping around and still have the strength to escape?"

Elder Qian immediately made a decision and greeted: "Chase quickly, this son is injured and can't escape far!"

The three elders were the first to chase after them, and the rest of the Huanxi Sect Qi Cultivators also hurriedly followed, they really didn't want to stay in this cave for a while.

Before entering the cave, there were more than 80 qi practitioners, but now there are only more than 50 left.

Most of them died at the hands of Su Zimo, and a few died at the hands of the elders of the sect.

In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that no matter what the outcome of this trip was, the Huanxi Sect had already lost.

Five foundation building monks, with more than a hundred qi practitioners, dispatched almost half of the strength of the sect to hunt down and kill a mortal, but they were killed by nearly half of them!

The two elders died, and the remaining qi practitioners were also terrified, and they were terrified.

"He must be killed!" Elder Qian gritted his teeth, his face gloomy.

Elder Chen's face was hideous, and he said viciously: "If you can capture him alive, it would be best, I will let him be tortured for the rest of his life, and then crush this son to ashes and break his body into thousands of pieces!"

"That Su family can't let it go, kill him and the blood will flow like a river, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!" Gongliangjing said coldly.

The people of the Huanxi Sect chased out of the cave, although there was still heavy snow outside, but the eyes suddenly opened up, and they finally got rid of the suffocating depression in the cave.

"There!"

Elder Qian pointed forward, and not far away, Su Zimo was still running, his left arm drooping, dripping with blood, and he looked extremely dazzling on the snow.

"Chase!"

The people of the Huanxi Sect rose into the air and galloped forward.

"Brother Qian, the aura on the talisman can't last long, we have to hurry up and restrain this son. Elder Chen said in a low voice, "Once the talisman fails, our lives will also be in danger!"

If the talisman is released, it cannot be valid forever.

After a period of time, the aura on the talisman will dissipate and become invalid.

Elder Chen only had this amulet on his body, and once it failed, he would be no different from Gong Liangjing.

If he encounters the situation in the cave again, he will not escape death.

Elder Qian nodded.

In fact, he still had an amulet in his storage bag, but the talisman was precious, and he didn't want to waste it anymore.

Elder Qian stepped on the flying sword, recited a finger with both hands, and in the wind and snow, a mysterious power suddenly poured in, as if it had been summoned by some kind of summons, surging towards Elder Qian's fingertips.

"Trapping!"

Elder Qian suddenly pointed in the direction of Su Zimo's escape.

Long before, Su Zimo felt a palpitation, and when he heard Elder Qian's voice, Su Zimo hurriedly stopped.

Bang!

Just in front of Su Zimo, the ground seemed to be impacted by some force, and suddenly collapsed, revealing a large pit.

If Su Zimo is defenseless, his feet will be weak, and he will fall directly into this deep pit.

"What is this?"

Su Zimo's eyes were uncertain.

He had long expected that the Monk Zhuji might have some mysterious methods, but the scene in front of him was really beyond his cognition.

"Wood Entanglement!"

At the moment when Su Zimo was slightly stunned, another voice sounded in his ears again.

"Huh?"

Su Zimo was shocked in his heart, and secretly shouted that it was not good, so he wanted to bypass the big pit in front of him and flee to the other side.

Unexpectedly, Su Zimo was just about to get up, but in the snow under his feet, a few withered vines suddenly spread out, wrapping around his feet!

Whoa!

There was a sound of the spirit weapon breaking through the sky in his ears, which was breathtaking.

At this time, Su Zimo's body shape was restrained, and he couldn't move and dodge, and once he was hit by a spiritual weapon, he would die on the spot.

Su Zimo was in danger, fell directly to the ground, held the Cold Moon Knife with his backhand, and slashed hard at the vines wrapped around his feet.

Click!

The vine breaks.

At the same time, the dense spiritual weapons had also come to the front, Su Zimo gritted his teeth, his body was twisted to the limit, the big tendons were stretched, and there was a crackling sound from the bones in his body, narrowly avoiding the three spiritual weapons of the elders of the Huanxi Sect.

Avoiding these three spiritual weapons, Su Zimo couldn't avoid the more than fifty spiritual weapons that came on his face.

Although all the qi practitioners who shot were qi practitioners, more than fifty qi practitioners shot at the same time, which is also a terrifying force that cannot be ignored!

In an instant, the situation became extremely dangerous, and Su Zimo's life hung by a thread!