Seeing that Su Zimo was killing and no one could stop him, the gray-robed monk finally couldn't hold back, shouted loudly, and burst out with all his strength to build the foundation of the late stage of cultivation, sacrificed a medium-grade flying sword, and stabbed straight at Su Zimo's vest!

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The speed of this sword is extremely fast, and if you change to Leng Rou or Little Fat Man, you can't get out of it with your whole body.

And after Su Zimo slashed over a person, he seemed to have long eyes in the back of his head, and he didn't look back, so he saw the ground, and directly moved sideways, avoiding this fatal sword!

When the gray-robed monk saw this, his expression remained unchanged, and he was not surprised.

He had already seen that Su Zimo was a body refiner, and his skills were extremely neat, and it was unrealistic to want to take down this person within a few moves.

"Everyone stepped back and tried to distance themselves as much as possible. ”

The gray-robed monk kept chasing Su Zimo while remotely controlling the flying sword, and shouted loudly: "If it doesn't work, take the sword into the air as much as possible, and don't get close to this person!"

Su Zimo suddenly laughed, his legs stepped apart, his feet exerted force, and he slammed forward, bursting out with a divine horse passing through the gap, leaving a series of afterimages behind him.

"Confused!"

Su Zimo suddenly stretched out his palm, and a ball of thunder burst out in his palm, which exploded in front of everyone's eyes, the light was dazzling, and the thunder was rolling, deafening.

Thunder and confusion are all thunder techniques in the Taixu Thunder Technique.

Thunder is a killing technique, which is not small and covers a large area.

And the sense of confusion is an auxiliary spirit-like technique, which has almost no lethality.

With the instantaneous burst of thunder and lightning, the opponent's five senses are confused, mainly to shield the opponent's hearing and vision.

The many foundation building monks on the opposite side only felt a flower in front of them, and the roar in their ears was incessant, and the aftermath continued.

The next moment, Su Zimo had already come closer.

In the melee battle, no one was Su Zimo's opponent, the blood light kept flashing, and in the blink of an eye, several foundation building monks on the opposite side had already died on the spot!

At this point in the war, among the more than 30 foundation-building monks, the monks in the early stage of foundation building have died!

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from Leng Rou in mid-air, and the talisman on his body shattered with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Rou was slapped heavily on her lower abdomen by a spiritual power palm, fell out, spit out a mouthful of blood, and her face became even paler.

The shoulder blade of the little fat man was also pierced by a flying sword, and he fell to the ground in a cold sweat.

But it was the gray-robed monk who waited for the opportunity to make a move, although it did not hurt the lives of the two, but the little fat man and Leng Rou were obviously unable to fight again.

The gray-robed monk was very smart, he saw that the strength of the monk in the early stage of foundation building was no longer able to suppress Su Zimo, so he took the first move to deal with the little fat man and Leng Rou.

In this way, the gray-robed monks can be rearranged and cooperate with the nine mid-foundation building monks to besiege Su Zimo with all their might!

Su Zimo stood in front of the cold and gentle little fat man, with a horizontal knife on his chest, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and in the face of the gray-robed monks and ten foundation building monks, he didn't have half a bit of timidity and fear!

Looking at Su Zimo's back, Leng Rou's heart was a little complicated.

This task was originally her, Little Fatty, Lu Yangrong, and Guan Jin, and Su Zimo was not qualified to participate.

But if it weren't for Su Zimo, she and the little fat man would be dead people by now.

The little fat man is also full of emotion.

He originally planned to let Su Zimo come out to relax, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, the two senior brothers died tragically, and he and Leng Rou were also deeply injured and couldn't help.

"The monarchs suppressed it with flying swords, talismans and other means, waiting for the opportunity to explode spiritual magic and severely damage this person!"

The gray-robed monk was extremely decisive, and quickly commanded the remaining nine mid-foundation building monks, each standing in one direction and scattering one after another.

Whew!Whew!

One after another flying swords broke through the air, mixed with many talismans in between.

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly, he clenched the Cold Moon Knife with both hands, let out a long roar, opened his arms, and blocked left and right.

But all the long swords, talismans, and even spiritual techniques sacrificed by monks in the middle stage of foundation building, Su Zimo can fight with them with the power of his bloodline, and he will not fall behind.

But the gray-robed monk was in the later stage of foundation building.

Su Zimo's marrow cutting chapter is only a small success, even if it is fused with the thunder sound marrow washing meridian, it is not as strong as it.

If it is one-on-one, Su Zimo can rely on many skills to quickly shorten the distance between the two, and then cut the gray-robed monk under the knife.

And now, there are nine mid-foundation building monks as the helpers of the gray-robed monks, and with the cooperation of ten people, Su Zimo is actually confined to the same place.

It's not that Su Zimo can't break through.

It's just that once Su Zimo leaves, the cold and gentle little fat man behind him will be killed on the spot.

In front of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, the role of the Spirit Tiger is no longer great.

When!when!

The sound of the Cold Moon Sword and the flying sword colliding kept ringing out, and the sparks were shining in all directions.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to imagine that the ten Foundation Building Cultivators were besieging a ninth-level Qi cultivator!

"Stabilize it, there must be a body refining secret technique hidden in this son's body, so that his physical body is so strong, after this son is killed, this body refining secret technique is ours!"

The gray-robed monk shouted again.

The remaining nine mid-foundation building monks were in high spirits, their blood was surging, and their moves were even more ruthless.

Leng Rou and the little fat man sat in place, only to feel that the sword light and sword shadow in front of them kept flickering, and the sound of Jin Ge's exchange of blows kept ringing, but from beginning to end, they were not injured again.

Su Zimo blocked everything for them!

During this period, as a last resort, Su Zimo fought hard with the gray-robed monk for a few tricks, suffered a loss, his blood was shocked, and his teeth were sore.

The little fat man saw Su Zimo's predicament, and couldn't help shouting: "Big brother, leave us alone, you go first!"

Leng Rou pursed her red lips tightly and said nothing.

She naturally could see that if it weren't for her and the little fat man, even the ten foundation building monks on the opposite side might not be able to stop Su Zimo!

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, the gray-robed monk couldn't help but smile and said, "Boy, I see how long you can last!"

The situation in front of him is obvious, Su Zimo is completely passive, and if he is not careful, not only will he not be able to protect Leng Rou and the others, but he will also be injured.

As time passed, Su Zimo's physical strength gradually weakened, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

In fact, Su Zimo was extremely calm at this time, and had been watching the battle between the little crane and the blood-eyed crow in the sky.

Due to the power of the thunder before, there was not much left of the blood-eyed crow.

The rest of them were almost chased and killed by Xiaohe at this time, and it was difficult to pose any threat.

Su Zimo needs Xiaohe's help.

In this situation, only Xiaohe's strength can help.

Just as the gray-robed monk's laughter fell, Xiao He eliminated the last few blood-eyed crows, and looked down to face Su Zimo's clear eyes.

Su Zimo nodded, and Xiaohe understood.

Due to the full force of urging the blood veins before, the green shirt on Su Zimo's body had burst, revealing a thin golden silk armor inside.

At this time, Su Zimo suddenly ripped off the golden silk armor and threw it on the ground.