Chapter 147: Re-entering the Spirit Mine

The golden silk armor on Su Zimo's body has long been seen by everyone, but they have not taken it to heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no spirit pattern on the golden silk armor, it is just a pseudo-spirit weapon.

Now, when the gray-robed monk saw Su Zimo suddenly tear off the golden silk armor and throw it on the ground, he was stunned for a moment, not understanding the deep meaning behind this move.

And the next moment, the gray-robed monk's pupils contracted violently, and he changed color in shock.

Su Zimo tore off the golden silk armor, as if he had changed into a different person, and suddenly rushed forward, opened the Cold Moon Knife, and flew the many flying swords stabbed around, galloping towards the gray-robed monk.

It's too fast!

It's even twice as fast as before!

A black shadow swept by, like a ghost, and almost in the blink of an eye, Su Zimo rushed in front of the gray-robed monk, murderous, turned his palm, and slapped it on the gray-robed monk's head.

Syllable!

The gray-robed monk's head exploded, and the whole person fell straight backwards, not understanding what was happening until he died.

That golden silk armor was the shattered innate spirit weapon Xuanjin silk armor.

Wearing Xuanjin silk armor is equivalent to carrying ten thousand catties of things, so Su Zimo has never shown his true strength.

Now that the burden on his body has faded, Su Zimo's whole person is too relaxed, his speed has skyrocketed, and the gray-robed monk was caught off guard and was killed on the spot!

When the other nine mid-foundation building monks wanted to launch another attack, Xiao He had already taken this opportunity to fall to the ground, carrying Xiao Fat, Leng Rou, and Linghu into the air.

The cooperation of one person and one crane is seamless.

In the blink of an eye, the only people alive on the ground were Su Zimo and the nine mid-foundation building monks.

The nine people's faces were pale, and they looked at Su Zimo, who was approaching step by step, their eyes were full of horror.

Before this, the nine people could never have imagined that most of their more than thirty foundation building cultivators would be killed by a single ninth-level qi cultivator!

Swish!

Su Zimo's figure disappeared in place, and a string of afterimages emerged.

In the sword light, accompanied by the blood light.

In the blink of an eye, three more people died.

Two of them took off and wanted to leave, Su Zimo squatted slightly, and with a bang, two deep pits appeared on the ground!

Su Zimo's whole person jumped upward, and the last one came first, his body was still in the air, and he cut down the two foundation building monks!

There are four left.

Su Zimo swept away the two flying swords, slashed forward, crashed into the arms of a person, and instantly exerted force.

The person's eyes protruded and bloodshot, his entire chest was sunken inward, there was a sound of bone cracking in his body, and when the whole person collapsed on the ground, he was already dead.

Su Zimo had already left, catching up with another person, and the sword flashed again.

There are two left!

The two realized that they couldn't escape Su Zimo's pursuit, and turned around and galloped towards the mouth of the Spirit Mine Cave.

Su Zimo chased after him.

Seeing that the two of them were about to escape into the hole, Su Zimo's feet shook, and with a bang, the ground trembled.

The man behind was already frightened, his feet were weak, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Another person had fled into the cave and disappeared.

"No, no, no, no, none of these are my ideas, it's him, he ......" The foundation monk lying on the ground had a pale face, his voice trembled, and he explained incoherently.

"Who is he?"

Su Zimo's eyes were cold, and he asked a question.

"I don't know. ”

The man shook his head, but subconsciously looked at the entrance of the Spirit Mine Cave, and a trace of jealousy passed through the depths of his eyes.

Su Zimo pondered for a while, and continued to ask: "The people in Linfeng City were all killed by the people in the cave." ”

"Yes. The foundation building monk nodded hurriedly.

"What kind of cultivation is he?"

"I ......"

As soon as the foundation building monk was about to speak, his face changed suddenly, a green spot appeared, and he suddenly smiled strangely at Su Zimo.

Seeing this smile, Su Zimo's hairs stood on end.

Su Zimo didn't think about it, and immediately retreated backwards!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

A person who was still alive just now suddenly exploded in front of Su Zimo's eyes, blood and flesh splashed, and a dark green ball of light floated into the mouth of the spirit mine cave.

At this moment, Xiao He saw that the battle on the ground was over, so he carried Leng Rou and the two down from the sky.

"Senior Brother Su, are you okay. ”

"Big brother, are you okay?"

Almost at the same time, Leng Rou and the little fat man asked.

A trace of panic flashed in Leng Rou's eyes, and she instantly returned to normal.

"I'm fine. ”

Su Zimo shook his head and replied, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

After half a ring, Su Zimo stroked Xiao He's head and said, "Silly bird, you go back to the sect first, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, if you can meet the monks who came to support the sect on the way, it would be the best." ”

"Chirp!"

The little crane screamed, urging Su Zimo to come up quickly and leave here together.

"You go first, I'll go back later. Su Zimo shook his head and refused.

"Big brother, you won't break into the Spirit Mine Cave again, will you?" the little fat man asked in disbelief with his eyes widened.

Su Zimo was silent.

Leng Rou and the little fat man glanced at each other, and they could see the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Senior Brother Su, let's go back together. ”

Leng Rou said: "The characters in this spirit mine cave may have great backgrounds, their strength is unknown, and the methods are so weird and evil, we don't need to take this risk." This spiritual mine, even if it is given to him. “

"yes!"

The little fat man also said: "Besides, we have already sent a message to the sect, and the seniors of the sect will arrive soon, so it is not certain who this spirit mine is." Big brother, you don't have to risk your life. ”

"I've got to go in and have a look. ”

Su Zimo's eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice: "This is a medium-grade spirit mine, this person should not be a real person from Jindan." If he is still a foundation building monk, with my strength, even if he is defeated, he can retreat with his whole body, and this person will not be able to keep me. ”

There are some words, Su Zimo did not explain to the little fat man and Leng Rou.

When he saw the tragedy in Linfeng City, Su Zimo's first thought was Yan King City, the eldest brother Su Hong.

In the face of this power, mortals really have no power to resist, and can only be slaughtered.

This person came to Linfeng City the day before yesterday, and all the creatures in the ancient city were not spared, if one day, he went to Yan King City, I am afraid that the eldest brother and others will also suffer bad luck and die!

This is the last chance, waiting for the sect seniors to arrive, this person may have already left.

Su Zimo was worried that if he let this person go today, one day in the future, he would regret it.

What's more, the lives of the hundreds of thousands of people in Linfeng City must be explained!

"Big brother, I'm ......"

The little fat man was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Su Zimo: "You have injuries on your bodies, you don't have to go in with me." ”

Leng Rou said: "Then we will wait for you outside." ”

"An hour. ”

Su Zimo thought for a while and said, "If I haven't come out for an hour, you should leave here quickly." ”

After a pause, Su Zimo said to Xiao He again: "Silly bird, you take everyone farther, if you see a stranger walking out of the cave, leave immediately, don't look back!"

Xiao He nodded hurriedly, flashing his wings, his eyes full of worry.

Su Zimo picked up his flying sword from the ground, threw the Xuanjin silk armor into the storage bag, and pretended to smile easily: "There are so many storage bags, you guys quickly collect them, and when you return to the sect, we will secretly divide them!"

As he spoke, Su Zimo walked into the entrance of the Spirit Mine Cave, and his figure disappeared into the deep and dark Mine Cave......