Chapter 47: Thunder's Fury

Su Qin fell down from the stone wall and wanted to go hunting, but Gong Liangjing had already fled behind his predecessors Qian and Chen, and he was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, Su Qin fell down many gas practitioners in the crowd.

In the narrow cave, the practitioners of the Huanxi Sect had almost no extra room to dodge, and even some of them ran away in a hurry and crashed into Su Qin's body.

In the darkness, Su Qinsen's cold laughter rang out.

"Oh, if you want to kill me, that's not enough!"

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Su Qin didn't need to look at it at all, he was holding a Cold Moon Knife in his hand, and with a casual wave of his hand, the poisonous gas practitioner would be killed on the spot.

With the screams of the gas practitioners, the blood flickered and splattered everywhere.

In this cave, Su Qin bumped into the sheep like a tiger, slashed left and right, and directly hit the other party, and the practitioners of the Huanxi Sect had no ability to fight back at all.

Even running away from home is a luxury!

This is an ambush murder of Huanxi Zong, which can be said to be perfect.

Su Qin took advantage of his familiarity with the terrain of Cangwolf Mountain and successfully led the other side to the deep and dark cave.

The practitioner's advantage is reduced to the minimum, while Su Qin's advantage is the greatest!

The three elders of the Happy Sect stood in place, their foreheads sweating, and they never shot.

It's not that I don't want to.

However, since Su Qin had been shuttling through the crowd and his body was dexterous and agile, the light in the cave was already weak, and once they fired, they would inevitably injure the sect disciples by mistake.

Looking at the fewer and fewer sect disciples, Master Qian's eyes flashed with a cruel color, and he whispered, "Do it!"

"What?" the two elders were surprised.

"I said it, go for it!"

Master Qian said coldly: "I don't care, even if I accidentally injure my disciple, it would be better to die at the hands of this son!"

(End of chapter)

[45] Chapter 45 Dangerous Situation]

In the darkness, the faces of the three elders were uncertain, and almost at the same time, the three sacrificed spiritual weapons, two spiritual weapons, and one spiritual weapon.

Pounce, pounce, pounce!

The light on the spiritual weapon flourished, scattered on the cold killer, and galloped forward.

Plop! Plop!

The two disciples of the "Xi Sect" were unarmed and were killed on the spot by the spiritual weapons of the three elders of Qian.

The spiritual weapon didn't stop, and it went straight to the key stab on Su Qin's body!

In the cave, the space was very narrow, and there was not much room for the happy clansmen to hide, but this meant that Su Qin's tossing and turning was also greatly restricted.

Su Qin didn't expect that living happily on the three elders would be so ferocious, and he was forced to shoot without regard for the safety of the sect's disciples!

On Su Qin's head, he avoided the circular spirit that threatened him the most, lowered his stature, avoided a flying sword and a backhand knife, and chopped down the practitioner in front of him.

Thump!

But at the same time, a little cold light suddenly appeared on the chest of the gas practitioner.

Another flying knife protruded from his chest from then on, reaching straight to Su Qin's throat!

It's too close!

At such a distance, Su Qin didn't have time to dodge.

Su Qin pulled out the Cold Moon Knife and flew around on the sword.

When!

The sound of swords colliding sounded, the spark was launched, Su Qin was shocked, the tiger's mouth cracked, the blood flowed like a river, and the icy moon knife almost lost control and flight.

Since the standoff between the two sides, Su Qin has avoided hard contact with infrastructure monks.

Sure enough, the power of the Basic Monk to control the flying sword was beyond his ability to withstand today.

Su Qin's right arm was numb, and he couldn't use force for a while.

In the early days of foundation building, the monk's strength was still very strong, if he took the elder's ring spirit, I was afraid that Su Qin would break it on the spot!

Of course, Su Qin's knife was not completely useless.

Chen Lao's flying sword was supposed to pierce Su Qin's chest, but it was hit by the cold moon knife, but it was slightly off, and Su Qin's shoulder blade was pierced, and blood was splattered!

So far, Su Qin has been injured for the first time, the pain in his shoulder blade is unbearable, and his left arm can barely be used anymore!

"How powerful!"

Su Qin secretly looked at his tongue.

Even in the face of the Great Perfect Gas Practitioner, Su Qin could work hard without harm.

But only in the early stages of infrastructure construction will power leap to terrifying levels!

Fortunately, although Su Qin's right arm was sour and numb, it was not greatly impacted. If it slows down for a while, it can continue fighting.

Su Qin didn't dare to stay here, turned around and insisted on going up the mountain, hit and flew in front of several practitioners in front of him, unfolded his style, and rushed out of the cave.

Su Qin didn't know that at this time, the hearts of the three of Qian Lao were even more shocked, and their faces were full of grimaces.

"Not dead?"

"Can't believe I blocked Chen's sword?"

"How is this possible?"

"I can't believe he's still alive, does he still have the strength to get out of here?"

Master Qian made up his mind and said, "Come on, this son is injured, he can't escape!"

These three elders were the first to catch up, and the rest of the Western Sect practitioners quickly followed them. They really don't want to stay in a cave for a while.

Before entering the cave, there were more than 80 practitioners, but now there are only about 50 left.

Most of them died at the hands of Su Qin, and several others died at the hands of the elders of the sect.

In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that no matter what the outcome of this trip was, Zong had already been lost.

Five basic monks, with more than a hundred gas practitioners, almost half of their power comes from the gate of patriarchy, and they are pursuing a mortal, but they are killed by the pit!

The two elders died, and the rest of the practitioners were shocked and inexplicable.

"He must be killed!" Old Man Qian gritted his teeth, his face gloomy.

Lao Chen showed a fierce face and said maliciously: "If you can catch the best, I want him to be tortured for the rest of his life, and then this son will have his ashes bruised and his body will be broken by 10,000 pieces!"

"The Su family can't let go, kill him with a bloodline, and the chickens and dogs won't stay!" Gongliang Jinghan's voice.

The Happy Clan drove out of the cave, and although it was still snowing heavily, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they finally got rid of the suffocating depression in the cave.

"It's there!"

Lao Qian pointed ahead, not far away, Su Qin was still running, his left arm drooping, dripping with blood, and he looked particularly dazzling in the snow.

"Chase!"

Happy people rose from the sky and galloped forward.

"Brother Qian, the aura of the protector will not last long, we must stop this son as soon as possible. Mr. Chen whispered, "Once the protector is ineffective, our lives will also be in danger!"

If a character is released, it can't be valid forever.

After a while, the aura on the symbol disappears and becomes invalid.

Chen Lao only has this talisman, and once he is sick, he will be no different from Gong Liangjing.

If he encounters this situation in the cave again, he will not be able to escape death.

Qian Lao nodded.

In fact, he also has a body protector in his storage bag, but this symbol is precious, and he doesn't want to waste it anymore.

Mr. Qian stood up, holding a formula in his hand. In the snow, a mysterious power suddenly surged in, as if it was some kind of summoning, surging onto Elder Qian's fingertips.

"Earth Trap"

Qian Lao ran in the direction of Su Qin and suddenly pointed at it.

Long ago, Su Qin felt palpitations, and when he heard the voice of his senior, Su Qin hurriedly stopped.

Growl!

Right in front of Su Qin, the ground seemed to have been hit by some force, and it suddenly collapsed, and a large crater emerged.

If Su Qin had no defense, his feet would be weak, and he would fall directly into this deep pit.

"What is this?"

Su Qin's eyes were uncertain.

He had long expected that the basic monk might have some mysterious means, but the scene in front of him was really beyond his mind.

"Wooden Entanglement!"

When Su Qin was a little stunned, another sound came out of his ears.

"Huh?"

Su Qin's heart was startled, and he secretly exhaled bad words, so he had to bypass the pit in front and run away to the other side.

Unexpectedly, Su Qin stood up, and in the snow under his feet, he suddenly spread out a few withered vines and wrapped them lifelessly around his feet!

The sound of spiritual weapons rushing into the air came from the ears, which was breathtaking.

At this time, Su Qin's size was limited, he couldn't move and dodge, and once he was hit by a spiritual weapon, he would die on the spot.

In the face of danger, Su Qin fell directly to the ground, holding the cold moon knife in his hand, and slashed the vines wrapped around his feet vigorously.

Click!

The vine broke.

At the same time, the dense spiritual weapons were also close at hand, Su Qin gritted his teeth, his body was extremely twisted, his big tendons were stretched, and his bones made a crisp popping sound, dangerously and dangerously avoiding the three spiritual weapons of the elders of the Happy Clan.

After avoiding these three spiritual weapons, Su Qin couldn't avoid the arrival of more than 50 spiritual weapons.

Although all the shots are gas practitioners, there are more than 50 gas practitioners at the same time, which is also a terrorist force that cannot be ignored!

In an instant, the situation became extremely dangerous, and the situation in Su and Qin was precarious!

Thank you, Zhang Zizhen, love is hard to give up, tomb disciple, silver eye reward~

Between the electric flints, Su Qin flowed with flesh and blood fossils, the muscles of his whole body were tense, his muscles trembled, his body strength reached the extreme, he held the knife in one hand, and quickly drew an arc in front of his body!?

The shadow of the knife is heavy, and the light is cold.

When! When! When!

The spiritual weapon continued to impact the sword shadow in front of Su Qin, and Jing Ru's voice slammed again and again, continuously, and sparks splashed all over the ground.

Su Qin staggered along, constantly retreating, sweet throat, mouthful of blood in his mouth, but never spit it out.

Su Qin gritted his teeth, once this breath leaked, he would die on the spot!

Bang!

Su Qin's figure fell heavily into the pit not far away, vomiting blood, the cold moon knife couldn't be held, the flesh and blood on the palm of his hand blurred, and he trembled again and again.

Although he resisted the attack of more than 50 cultivators, Su Qin also suffered a heavy blow.

Under such a violent impact, Su Qin's flesh was cracked, covered with cracks, covered with blood, and dyed into a red and green shirt.

The snowflakes fell on Su Qin's body and were immediately melted by the hot blood.

"Ugh"

Su Qin turned pale, groaned, and struggled to sit up, but felt that the muscles and bones were about to crack, and the intense heartache stimulated the brain.

Under such a strong stimulus, Su Qin's body trembled and twitched uncontrollably.

The cheerful clan gathered around the edge of the pit, looking down at Su Qin, their eyes full of excitement, but also a little fear.

In the end, the man was finally going to die.

We all have a sense of relief.

If we chase it any further, this person will hide in the cave again, and all the people of the Huanxi Sect, including Master Qian, can't guarantee that they will have the courage to follow up.

Elder Qian San had wandered in the realm of truth for decades, and had also had life-and-death battles with cultivators, but he had never seen such a tricky person.

The most terrifying thing is that this person is not a cultivator, but a mortal without an aura!

"Oh"

Su Qin smiled.

Every time I smile, there is more blood in my mouth and it looks oozing.

Hearing Su Qin's laughter, many cultivators had a creepy feeling.

"What a madman!" some cultivators cursed in low voices.

Gong Liangjing had Su Qin's smile, a little hairy, and his face was bleak. "I'm going to kill him," he said coldly.

As he spoke, Gong Liangjing would sacrifice his flying sword and cut off Su Qin's head.

"Wait a minute"

Lao Chen stopped Gong Liangjing and sneered: "Seeing that he is half-dead, are you afraid that he won't be able to escape?" "Let him live first, bring it back to the sect, torture him, and let him not die!"

"What are you laughing at?"

At this moment, Qian Chang squinted at Su Qin and suddenly asked.

"Oh"

Su Qin's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and while spitting out a mouthful of blood, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you really think you will definitely win?" "Remember my words, Wolf Mountain, your grave!"

As soon as the voice fell, a low roar came from deep in Su Qin's throat: "The blood ape has changed!"

The variation of the blood ape is the last of the three blood apes. In the words of the Butterfly Moon, this formula is essential and forbidden, and cannot be used to the moment of life and death.

Su Qin frantically ran the blood ape to change the formula, breathing and vomiting non-stop.

If he doesn't use it now, he doesn't have a chance.

Hearing the words "Blood Ape Change", the Happy Clan was taken aback, and the three of Qian Lao trembled, and subconsciously took half a step back.

People looked dignified, their eyes staring at Su Qin in the deep pit, ready to do so at any time.

But in the past dozen or so breathers, Su Qin was still sitting in the deep pit, expressionless and motionless.

No change!

Su Qin's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

How could this happen?

The running blood ape changed his heart, but his body did not change, and Su Qin could still feel the pain all over his body, and he couldn't do anything.

Su Qin was initially besieged by wolves and only practiced easy tendons, but the conditions were not enough to release the bleeding ape.

And now, Su Qin has already started to train his bones, why hasn't there been a reaction to the formula of turning blood apes for hearts?

This is Su Qin's last card.

So when taken out, now this card is no longer working!

Since the Blood Great Ape was banned, Su Qin was never released, and now for the first time.

Su Qin's first reaction was that what he was doing was wrong.

"Something must have gone wrong. ”

Su Qin racked his brains to solve this puzzle.

But this is not a place to practice, there is no butterfly moon around Su Qin, but a group of greedy, murderous eyes full of cultivators!

No one can solve his confusion, and the other party will not give him much time.

The Happy Sect waited for a while, but now Su Qin didn't move.

I was scammed!

Anger ran aloud in people's hearts.

"Damn, this bitch wants to play with us!" one of the gas practitioners burst through the air and scolded him.

"Kill him"

"Kill him"

The crowd was excited, and many practitioners shouted about it.

Almost everyone's attention was focused on Su Qin's body, and no one noticed that in the jungle behind them, there was a tall figure, waving branches on the snow, approaching the happy people at an extremely fast speed, with blood flashing in his eyes, killing!

"Huh?"

Su Qin snorted lightly, suddenly smelled a familiar spicy smell, and subconsciously raised his head.

Just behind the Huanxi clan, a tall figure jumped down from the ancient tree and descended from the sky, holding a mixed iron rod in his hand, and swept towards the practitioners in front.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The heads of the five gas practitioners were blown off the spot by sticks, their heads burst out, and the headless bodies carried them into the pit.