Chapter 709: Counter-Kill!

Xu Cheng fled into the distance, and Su Zimo also put away the Xuanwu vision.

Constantly supporting the Jindan vision consumes a lot of spiritual power, and now that the situation has been decided, there is no need for Su Zimo to continue to support the Jindan vision, crisscrossing everywhere.

But at the moment when he put away the Xuanwu vision, he smelled a strong sense of crisis, which was close at hand!

Su Zimo didn't have time to look.

The timing of the person who made the move was just right, and it was when his defense was the weakest and his mind was the most relaxed!

He fought with Xu Cheng, and there was no one within ten zhang of the two of them.

Su Zimo couldn't have imagined that someone could quietly touch his side and shoot without warning!

The killing intent was instantly enveloped, cold and piercing!

If he hadn't cultivated the Great Wilderness Demon King's secret book and cultivated the unpredictable spiritual sense of ghosts and gods, I'm afraid Su Zimo wouldn't be able to react, and he would have already fallen on the spot!

It was a perfect assassination!

Although he didn't look at it, in Su Zimo's mind, a figure still appeared, his clothes were blurred, and his appearance was ever-changing, sometimes it was a woman, sometimes it was a child, sometimes it was an old man......

Hidden Killing Gate, Assassin with a Thousand Faces!

Only the true disciples of the Hidden Killing Sect have such eyesight and can burst out with such a terrifying assassination!

Back then, in the depths of the earth, the two had fought each other.

Because of the existence of the Forbidden Spirit Ancient Array, this thousand-faced assassin was planted under Su Zimo's hands and almost fell.

Unexpectedly, in this ancient battlefield, this thousand-faced assassin came to the door again, and as soon as he made a move, he wanted to take Su Zimo's life!

"Ahh

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

"Childe ......"

"Big brother!"

"Brother Su, be careful!"

The little fox, Linghu and the others didn't have time to make a move, so they could only let out a shout.

Lin Xuanji had just taken half a step before he stopped his figure.

It's too late.

No one can save Su Zimo.

The sword of the thousand-faced assassin is not a stone's throw away from Su Zimo!

In Lin Xuanji's eyes, there was a deep jealousy, the true disciple of the Hidden Killing Sect, the terrifying place was here!

This assassination, if he and Su Zimo change places, I am afraid that it will already be more than lucky!

Messing with a normal cultivator may be nothing.

But if you get into trouble with an Assassin, unless there is a real fall between you and him, you will not be at peace for some time to come!

You don't know when he's going to show up, so you have to be on guard all the time.

He may not be nearby, or he may be right next to you, like a ghost in the dark, waiting for the right moment to strike the fatal blow!

This kind of mental torture is extremely terrifying, and the vast majority of monks cannot bear it.

"Buzz!"

At the last moment, I only heard Su Zimo shouting, spitting Sanskrit sound, bursting out a strong and powerful voice, surging qi and blood, like thunder and explosion, echoing endlessly!

The technique of sound killing is almost instantaneous.

At this life-and-death juncture, only the sound killing technique can save Su Zimo!

Hearing this Sanskrit sound, the figure of the Thousand-Faced Assassin trembled.

The monks of the Hidden Killing Sect, even if they are true disciples, are by no means outstanding in terms of frontal combat power, and this Sanskrit sound erupted in a bit of a hurry, which may have no effect on Xu Cheng.

But for the Thousand-Faced Assassin, the impact was huge!

The long sword in the hand of the thousand-faced assassin paused!

But then, the thousand-faced stabbing passenger turned into a secret technique of concealing and killing the door, and instantly suppressed the qi and blood floating in the body, and stabbed straight with his sword, piercing Su Zimo's heart!

This pause is not even half a breath.

For the vast majority of monks, there was no reaction at all.

But Su Zimo himself has a spiritual sense warning, and now that he has this fleeting opportunity, how can he miss it!

Whoa!

Vigor and blood are surging.

Su Zimo's body instantly swelled, bursting the clothes on his body, revealing flesh and blood like molten steel!

This kind of change seems to be useless, but in fact, due to the climbing of Su Zimo's body, the original position of the heart has deviated!

Whoa!

On the thin sword in the hand of the thousand-faced assassin, there are six spirit patterns flashing, it is an innate spirit weapon, and it is extremely sharp!

However, when this thin sword pierced into Su Zimo's flesh and blood, it encountered huge resistance and made a strange sound.

The rapier pierced nearly halfway, but did not hit the vital point.

Moreover, the thousand-faced assassin wanted to draw his sword, but found that the long sword in his hand was almost killed by Su Zimo's flesh and blood, muscles and bones!

The next moment, I saw a palm the size of a fan falling from the sky, and a large shadow shrouded it, covering the sky and the sun!

"You're so daring!"

Su Zimo shouted, regardless of the injuries on his body, and fought back blatantly!

This assassination has already made him really angry!

Fortunately, he fought with Xu Cheng, and he still had the strength to spare.

If it is really against an opponent like God Yin, and there is a great enemy like the Thousand-Faced Assassin hiding by his side, it will be too deadly!

This man must be killed!

Right now, right now!

The Thousand-Faced Assassin made a decision, without the slightest panic in his eyes, abandoned his thin sword, turned around and fled, and fled into the distance.

The Thousand-Faced Assassin is like a ghost, and if you are not careful, you will disappear from sight!

"Still want to escape?"

Su Zimo pulled out the long sword on his body with his backhand and stuffed it into the storage bag casually.

A stream of blood arrows gushed out, and Su Zimo was unaware.

His physical physique is too strong, and such an injury will not be able to repair itself in a short time, and the impact will not be too great.

Su Zimo's body moved, and he chased in the direction of the thousand-faced assassin's escape.

"Boom!mm

Su Zimo opened his mouth, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the six bytes of the Great Ming Mantra exploded instantly!

A single Sanskrit sound is enough to affect the Thousand-Faced Assassin.

Now, the six-character Great Ming Mantra all broke out, instantly forming an extremely terrifying force in the void!

The light of the Buddha flashed, and the Sanskrit sound reverberate, endlessly!

"Poof!"

Under the concussion of this Sanskrit sound, the Thousand-Faced Assassin spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was forced to be revealed.

Su Zimo had already descended behind him, reached out his palm, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it heavily on the back of the Thousand-Faced Assassin!

Click!

The tremendous force almost pierced him, and the sternum of the thousand-faced assassin bulged out in a large piece, which was shocking!

This punch completely cut off the vitality in the body of the thousand-faced assassin!

Thump!

The Thousand-Faced Assassin fell straight down.

Su Zimo came to his side and pocketed his storage bag before stretching out his toes and turning over the corpse of the Thousand-Faced Assassin.

The Thousand-Faced Assassin fell, unable to support the secret technique of the Hidden Killing Gate, and naturally revealed his true face.

There were countless monks all around, their eyes surging with curiosity.

What exactly the Thousand-Faced Assassin looked like was a mystery.

And now, when everyone saw his true face, they were a little disappointed.

Very ordinary person.

Ordinary to the point that it couldn't be more ordinary.

This kind of person, thrown into the crowd, you won't even notice him.

Su Zimo had just seen this person's appearance, but as long as he closed his eyes, there was no trace of this person's appearance in his mind!

Such a person is a natural assassin!

It's a pity that he chose the wrong prey!

(End of chapter)