Chapter 168: Forced Retreat

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At this moment, the black-robed monk seemed to have an illusion, and the eternal blue sky above his head was actually torn out of a huge gap!

Su Zimo rotated the Cold Moon Knife and drew an arc in mid-air, the sword aura was fierce and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he slashed towards the top of the black-robed monk's head!

The black-robed monk didn't dare to fight hard, so he took a step sideways and swam to Su Zimo's side, and the bone spear pierced out like a poisonous snake, with a tricky angle.

"Huh?"

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, Su Zimo had many options, he could use the Cold Moon Knife to block the stabbing bone spear, or he could avoid its edge, dodge and then kill.

But these two choices will make Su Zimo's newly accumulated advantages and momentum invisible.

And in this situation of being surrounded by enemies, Su Zimo is not suitable for fighting with the other party.

The best way to break the game is to use thunder to suppress the black-robed monk and completely crush the psychological defense of the people of the Earth Demon Sect!

Facing the stabbing bone spear, Su Zimo's eyes lit up, and he shouted softly: "It's a good time!"

I saw that Su Zimo didn't dodge or dodge, but suddenly stretched out his palm, and his five fingers opened like a fan, and grabbed towards the bone gun!

At the same time, Su Zimo temporarily changed his moves, forcibly stopped the downward split, flipped his wrist, held the Cold Moon Knife in his backhand, and cut horizontally towards the neck of the black-robed monk.

"Look for death!"

The black-robed monk snorted coldly.

No one could stop his bone spear with their bare hands.

He believed that even the madman of the Overlord Hall would not be able to!

The black-robed monk was sure enough, and after crushing Su Zimo's palm, he stabbed it into his chest, piercing his heart and killing him on the spot!

Just as Su Zimo's palm and the black-robed monk's bone spear were about to touch, a change suddenly occurred!

Su Zimo's palm suddenly condensed a blazing thunder light, dazzling, electric snakes, crackling and chaotic.

"Huh?"

"Thunder!"

The black-robed monk's expression changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Although there was a flash of thunder on Su Zimo's Cold Moon Knife before, everyone didn't think much about it, just that the Cold Moon Knife was similar to the bone spear, and the spiritual material was special, and it was bred by thunder and lightning, which belonged to the benefits of weapons.

And now, a ball of thunder light condensed in Su Zimo's palm, what does this mean?

The black-robed monk's first reaction was thunder.

But in the blink of an eye, the black-robed monk denied the idea again.

There is a forbidden spirit ancient array here, and the spiritual power of the foundation building monk will be imprisoned, even if this green-shirted monk is from the immortal sect, it is impossible to be spared.

Blood!

A little light suddenly flashed in the black-robed monk's mind.

Before this, Su Zimo carried qi and blood, not only bursting out with the sound of the surging tide, but also mixed with the sound of rolling thunder.

The power of thunder and lightning must come from his bloodline!

Just as the black-robed monk's thoughts turned, Su Zimo's palm was already on top of his bone spear.

The evil qi on the bone spear was instantly electrocuted into nothingness and collapsed on the spot.

The black-robed monk was in danger, and although the power of thunder and lightning could suppress the evil qi in the bone spear, Su Zimo's palm was flesh and blood after all, and it was impossible to compare it with his bone spear.

The black-robed monk's face was hideous, his eyes flashed with violence, he roared, his arms were strong, and he shook the bone spear, wanting to shatter Su Zimo's palm.

At this moment, the black-robed monk's expression froze on his face.

I saw that Su Zimo's palm suddenly softened, like a tongue, rolling up and shaking on his bone spear!

Collapse!

The bone gun trembled and let out a dull humming sound.

"Ahh

The black-robed monk cried out in pain, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood was dripping, and the bone spear flew out of his hand.

At the same time, the black-robed monk felt a bone-chilling chill coming from his side, instantly making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The Cold Moon Knife is coming!

"Not good!"

The black-robed monk chuckled in his heart, and when he wanted to dodge, it was too late.

Su Zimo chose to pick up the black-robed monk's bone spear with his bare hands, just to kill the black-robed monk on the spot within one round!

As soon as the black-robed monk died, the rest of the monks of the Earth Demon Sect were like chickens and dogs, and there was nothing to fear.

"Huh?"

Suddenly!

Su Zimo seemed to be aware of it, and his expression changed slightly.

Between the lightning and flint, Su Zimo's heart flashed with alarm, and he suddenly felt a cold killing intent.

This killing intent seems familiar.

It's the same assassin they encountered when they entered this place before, pretending to be a 'dead corpse'!

Su Zimo didn't know when this 'dead corpse' sneaked into this place and what it disguised itself into.

Su Zimo only knew that if he moved a little slowly, he would die here!

The thought flashed, and Su Zimo's Cold Moon Knife suddenly stopped.

After all, the black-robed monk is a demon of the Earth Demon Sect, and he has experienced a hundred battles, so how could he miss such an opportunity.

The black-robed monk leaned back, kicked his feet on the ground, and quickly retreated backwards.

Su Zimo didn't even stay in place, the whole person suddenly moved sideways, lowered his body, and twisted his body with his hands and feet on the ground, like a big python pulling grass.

Yikes!

A narrow thin sword landed where Su Zimo had originally stayed, piercing into the ground, leaving a shocking sword mark.

As long as Su Zimo is half a step slower, there will inevitably be an extra blood hole on his body!

The person who wielded the sword was mixed in with the monks of the Earth Demon Sect, and he looked no different from the others, except that the narrow thin sword in his hand was a little special.

The black-robed monk's gaze fell on this sword, his eyes narrowed, and he whispered, "Thousand faces!"

The identity of 'Thousand Faces' was exposed, his expression did not fluctuate at all, and his eyes were restrained and dull.

'Thousand Faces' didn't say a word, his wrist flickered, and the narrow thin sword disappeared strangely, and then his figure flickered, like a ghost, and swept into a fork in the road, and disappeared without a trace.

missed the blow, and immediately fled away, not giving Su Zimo any chance at all.

The black-robed monk's eyes flickered, he waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed monk also walked on that fork in the road, followed by many monks of the Earth Demon Sect.

Su Zimo's expression changed, and he weighed a little in place, but still turned around and left, chasing in the direction where the girl in the pink skirt left.

Although this battle was short-lived, if it was transmitted to the cultivation realm, it would definitely cause a lot of shock.

Forcing back the two demons with one's own strength is not something that anyone can do.

Of course, there were two reasons why Su Zimo gave up chasing and killing the black-robed monk.

Originally, he planned to fight quickly and kill him as quickly as possible and by thunderous means!

And now, the black-robed monk retreated into a fork in the road under the protection of everyone, and this plan was obviously unrealistic.

Moreover, there may be a peerless killer hidden on that fork in the road!

The second reason is in the girl in the pink skirt.

Su Zimo once promised to protect the safety of the girl in the pink skirt.

Although Su Zimo had vaguely guessed the identity of the girl in the pink skirt, he still had to fulfill his promise before he was sure, and he couldn't delay it here for too long.

What's more, beside the girl in the pink skirt, there is also a loose cultivator Yan Fei.

Su Zimo had already noticed that there was something wrong with Yan Fei's eyes when he looked at the girl in the pink skirt.