It was getting dark, and it was almost dusk. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking in the Blue Wolf Mountain Range at this time is extremely dangerous, even Su Zimo can't guarantee his safety, once he encounters a spirit demon, he is still unlucky.

But Su Zimo still chose to go out to find the spirit monkey.

Not only because the spirit monkey had saved his life, but also because of the relationship between the two months in the past six months, the relationship between one person and one monkey has gradually deepened, and it is more like a friendship.

Getting along with spirit monkeys is much simpler than interacting with people.

It is enough to be honest with each other.

Even though the spirit monkey likes to play and tease Su Zimo, it will not deceive, will not take advantage, and will not deceive and intrigue.

The smell on the spirit monkey's body was pungent and unpleasant, and it was easy to identify, Su Zimo sniffed carefully outside the cave entrance a few times before choosing a direction and galloping away.

Su Zimo later learned that this monkey had a soft spot for his own feces, and if he was willing to wipe it on him, it was equivalent to treating him as his own.

Along the way, Su Zimo encountered many spirit beasts.

But Su Zimo didn't entangle with them, bypassed these spirit beasts, and continued to follow the smell of the spirit monkey.

Most of these spirit beasts knew Su Zimo, and they would not take the initiative to trouble him.

It didn't take long for Su Zimo to stop, his ears fanning, and he faintly caught the sound of Jin Ge fighting.

"Huh?"

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly.

In this Blue Wolf Mountain Range, how can there be the sound of weapons colliding?

Even if he was a congenital master, he didn't dare to go deep into the Blue Wolf Mountain Range, let alone when it was close to night.

Cultivator!

These three words flashed in Su Zimo's mind, and his expression was cloudy.

If it was a year ago, Su Zimo would be eager to try it and be excited, like a newborn calf.

And now, after a year of precipitation and training, Su Zimo has faded away from his youth and impetuousness.

What's more, a cultivator who dares to stay in the Blue Wolf Mountain Range in the evening will never be low, and it is impossible for him to be a first- or second-level qi cultivator!

Most of the spirit beasts in the Blue Wolf Mountain Range could not threaten the spirit monkeys, but if they encountered cultivators, the situation would be different.

At this point, Su Zimo crawled on the ground, using his hands and feet together, his body twisting and bending, like a big python, shuttling through the jungle without making a single movement.

Monty python pulls grass!

One of the styles in the Yi Jin chapter can quietly approach the opponent.

The sound of Jin Ge's exchange of blows in front of him became clearer and denser, mixed with the laughter and scolding of some men and the coquettishness of women.

Then in the hazy night, Su Zimo crouched in the grass, watching the battle ten zhang away.

The trees around the battlefield had been cut off with weapons, revealing a relatively spacious field where five men in broad robes were besieging a yellow fir woman.

Each of the five men controlled a flying sword in the air, and their hands danced, as if there was an invisible power connection with the flying sword.

The Huangshan woman also controlled a flying sword, the body of which was covered with a layer of frost, and it looked obviously much better than the flying swords of the five men.

The flying sword was controlled in the hands of the Huangshan woman, and it looked very elegant, agile and fast.

There seems to be some treasure on the body of the Huangshan woman, and occasionally when she is stabbed by the opponent's flying sword, a light mask will light up on her body, but as time passes, the light mask becomes lighter and fainter.

The Huangshan woman was one against five, her pace staggered, and she seemed to be physically exhausted, and she was obviously at a disadvantage.

Seeing the fighting between cultivators, Su Zimo had a feeling of eye-opening.

Su Zimo retracted his gaze and looked to the side.

On the edge of the battlefield, there were two men watching the battle, and the two men's costumes were exactly the same as the five people on the battlefield, obviously all the way.

In the middle of the two men, there stood a spirit monkey, covered in bruises, but with a rebellious expression, and a fierce light flashing in his eyes from time to time.

Su Zimo looked intently, and saw that the arms and feet of the spirit monkey were tightly clamped by two iron rings, and there were barbs in the inner circle of the iron rings, which had been pierced into the flesh and blood.

The spirit monkey has completely lost its freedom, and it is difficult to move a single bit!

Su Zimo had never fought with cultivators, he didn't know what means they had, and he didn't even know what realm these cultivators in front of him were.

But seeing the spirit monkey in distress, Su Zimo's heart was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were cold.

Su Zimo groaned slightly, but did not make the first move, but lowered his body and hid deeper.

Because he knows that once he makes a move, he must kill the enemy with one blow, and he can't give the opponent the slightest time to react!

It's not a one-man operation.

There are seven cultivators on the opposite side!

A qi practitioner with thin cheeks smiled lewdly: "Little girl, your vajra talisman won't last long, I advise you to tie your hands and arrest it, so as not to suffer!"

"Yes, the sword has no eyes, and it would be a pity if I accidentally cut a cut on your little face. ”

"Haha, if you fall into the Hehuan Scatter of our Huanxi Sect, even if you are a foundation building monk, you won't be able to last long!"

The yellow-shirted woman raised her willow eyebrows, her expression was cold, and she said in a cold voice: "You qi practitioners are really looking for death, I am a Qingshuang Sect monk, don't open your eyes, retreat quickly!"

Su Zimo's heart sank.

Unexpectedly, this woman in a yellow shirt turned out to be a foundation building monk.

The terrible thing is that even the Zhuji Cultivator is not the opponent of these five Qi Cultivators!

As for the vajra talisman that the qi practitioner said in his mouth, Su Zimo even heard about it.

One of the fat-headed and big-eared qi cultivators sneered: "Hey, since I know that you are a monk of the Qingshuang Sect, I can't let you go." Falling into the hands of our Joyful Seven Sons, when the time comes, you will definitely want to die, obedient and obedient!"

As if disturbed by these words, the flying sword controlled by the woman in the yellow shirt paused slightly, and was stabbed by two flying swords on her body.

When!

A golden light shield appeared around the Huangshan woman's body, blocking the two flying swords, but the golden light shield was hit by this, and it was covered with cracks, which could break at any time!

The yellow cedar woman pursed her red lips tightly, did not say a word, struggled to resist, and refused to give in.

On the other side, the bald-headed qi practitioner who was guarding the spirit monkey's side looked relaxed and said with a smile: "This trip to the Blue Wolf Mountain Range has gained a lot, and this woman must have a lot of treasures." The most important thing is that this woman is the best in both face and figure, and she can make our seven brothers happy, haha. ”

"But then again, if there is no trapped beast circle handed down by the master, I really can't hold this monkey. Another qi practitioner with a long stick in his hand smacked his lips, and his heart palpitated.

The bald qi practitioner snorted lightly: "When I go back and torture this monkey well, and then force it to swear a blood oath, I don't believe that I can't control a beast!"

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, the two inevitably relaxed a little and talked casually.

At this moment, the spirit monkey standing motionless in his eyes flashed with blood, turned sideways suddenly, opened his big mouth, showed his sharp teeth, and bit down on the neck of the qi practitioner beside him!

Spirit monkeys are bound by their hands and feet and cannot move, but for spirit animals, biting is a skill they are born with.

If this bite hits, then the qi practitioner will have no chance of survival!

The spirit monkey has a tall body, and if you want to bite a relatively short qi practitioner, you must lower your head, plus your body is restrained, and your movements are a little slow, and you are reacted by that person.

The man with the stick changed color in shock, and hurriedly dodged.

Sting!

Although the qi practitioner with a stick avoided the vital point of his neck, a large piece of flesh was torn off by the spirit monkey on his shoulder, and blood gushed wildly!

"Ahh

The practitioner with the stick screamed in pain, his face turned pale, and his palm touched the small cloth bag on his waist, and there was an extra porcelain bottle in his palm.

The man opened the bottle, poured out a pinch of powder, and sprinkled it on the wound, and the blood stopped for a while, which was very miraculous.

After dealing with the wound, the practitioner with the stick was furious, picked up the iron rod, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed on it, slammed it on the spirit monkey's knee, and scolded in his mouth: "Beast, kneel down for me!"

Bang.

The spirit monkey's body trembled, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

But this stick failed to make the spirit monkey kneel, but aroused its ferocity!

The spirit monkey frantically chewed the torn flesh and blood, his face was hideous, he swallowed it in one bite, and then laughed at the stick-wielding qi practitioner, his eyes were full of contempt, and he looked wild and unruly.

"Brute, you are looking for death!"

Seeing the spirit monkey like this, the stick monk was even angrier in his heart, and he didn't care about the wound bursting, so he picked up the iron rod again and smashed it towards the spirit monkey's heavenly spirit cover!

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the man's ears.

"You're the one looking for death!"