The Blood Crystal Bow and the Cold Moon Knife were covered with snowflakes, and they couldn't see what they were.

When Su Qin was resting, under the method of exhaling the secretary of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Famine, the hot wind on his body was rolling, and his head was scattered with steaming white mist.

Although Su Qin's body was hot, the colder his heart became, the whole person was scattered on the cold killing machine, covering every corner of Cangwolf Mountain.

Precipitous!

Su Qin opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

In the distant jungle, a flock of birds seemed frightened, flapping their wings and shouting in a hurry.

Here it comes!

At this time, only one hour had passed from Su Qin to Cangwolf Mountain!

Su Qin's figure slipped down from the ancient tree, landed quietly on the snow, and made a quiver with his backhand, only five sharp arrows, all on the string, and quietly walked in that direction.

......

Spirit ships, which are the most common flying spirit weapons, have earned stability in the field of repair, are fast and can carry a lot of people.

Just now, a divine ship "Huanxi Zong" sailed into the sky of Cangwolf Mountain and sped by.

On the devotional ship, there are about a hundred people, most of whom are eight, nine, or even perfect practitioners. Five of them were elders of Yue Zong, four were in the early stages of infrastructure construction, and the last one was in the middle of the foundation building.

In Xizong, he could only be ordained an elder if he became a basic monk.

This time, in order to hunt down Su Qin, Huanxi Sect used almost half of the sect's strength, which showed that Huanxi Sect attached great importance to this matter.

If the opponent is a true practitioner, or even a gas practitioner, the happy clan will also be afraid to provoke patriarchy behind the cultivator's back.

After all, Yuezong was only a small clan, otherwise it would not have been subordinate to a vassal state of the Yan State.

But Su Qin is just a mortal, relying on the strength of his body and knowing some level of kung fu, can he provoke the repair of the real patriarchal door?

If Su Qin doesn't die, if the Su family doesn't die, Xinzong will become the laughing stock of the future world.

"Elder Chen, Su Qin's melee strength is a bit terrifying, our brothers don't dare to stand up at all, elders, you also have to be careful not to get close to him. A gas practitioner next to a flattering smile wanted a kind reminder.

Unexpectedly, Old Chen's face hung down, and he hummed softly: "Can a gas practitioner be the same as a Jiji monk?"

Another old man sneered: "Not to mention in front of us, Su Qin can't get close at all, even if he lets him get close, he won't be able to hurt us!"

"Yes, the old man is quite right. The gas practitioner looked like a laugh and smiled with him.

The gas practitioner seemed to be thinking about something, hesitated, wanted to talk and talk, stopped.

"Whatever you want to say, just say it. "The only mid-term monk said that he was the only monk among the samurai.

The doctor looked frightened and seemed to have heart palpitations. Uncle Qian, this son's blood bow is very big, the arrows are very strong, and the arrows are also very fast. Although the head is a little close, the distance is close, and the lethality is also terrifying, so several elders should be careful.

"Oh"

Master Qian smiled, with a slightly mocking look in his eyes, and did not speak.

Elder Gao smiled and said, "You are a group of losers, as a practitioner of gas, you are so frightened by mortal bows and arrows, it is really a shame for Men. "See this son again later, let him shoot an arrow, and see how I break this son's sharp arrow!"

Just as an older man laughed before he fell, behind an ancient tree not far from the spirit ship, a figure suddenly flashed out, holding a large bow of blood in his hand.

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is tied to the string.

"Huh, poisonous gas!"

Qian Lao was originally sitting on the spirit boat and kneeling, but he was suddenly surprised in his heart, his palm slapped on the storage bag, and a symbol fell into his palm, directly crushed, and shouted: "Be careful!"

"Sex!"

The sound of arrows shooting into the air rang out.

The cold light flickered on the five arrows, almost in a flash, and was shot in front of many practitioners of the "Xi Zong".

Five happy elders bear the brunt of the problem.

Old Man Chen reacted quickly, and almost at the same time that the money was big enough to crush this symbol, he also crushed a symbol, and a glittering mask appeared on his body.

The other two elders directly sacrificed their swords and crossed in front of them.

Only the tall elder laughed loudly, his reaction slow, and a flash of consternation flashed in his eyes.

A little cold light, in the pupils of the elderly, the bigger and bigger.

Thump!

A trace of dark light shot directly into his chest and came out through his body, and the blood of the old man's body spurted out!

Although this arrow did not hit the heart, the terrorist forces continued to shoot arrows, but they immediately tore the wound and destroyed the vitality of all the patriarchs!

Elder Gao stood motionless on the spiritual boat, his chest was bleeding, his mouth was full of blood, his eyes were a little confused and regretful, and he whispered, "How fast." Arrows. “

Samurai Monk Meteor!

Let Su Qin have a deeper understanding of this war.

There are many factors that affect the battle. Strength is the foundation, but it is not the only one.

Various details such as weather, mentality, environment, preparation, etc., will change the situation and even affect the final direction of victory or defeat.

Su Qin took advantage of the early preparation and weather this time.

One side was defenseless, the other waited a long time.

Coupled with the heavy snow flying, obscuring the view and the low visibility, religious practitioners were delighted to see all five arrows in front of their eyes!

When, when, when!

The five arrows, two of which were shot at the masks of the two joyful elders, trembled violently, but shot arrows.

The other two were blocked by the flying swords sacrificed by the two happy elders.

But the arrow that hit Gao Shou caused devastating damage to many monks of the Huixi sect!?

Caught off guard, the early elders of the Foundation were shot by arrows.

The power of this arrow, although it did not decay, continued to walk backwards.

Lingzhou is not very big. More than a hundred gas practitioners were divided into five rows and stood behind the five elders, while behind the tall ones, there were more than twenty practitioners standing behind!

Even the Yuki brothers did not react to this. How can you talk about the gas practitioners in the back?

The twenty cultivators couldn't even see the arrows, felt pain in their chests, the vitality of their bodies disappeared, their eyes darkened, and they fell from the spiritual boat.

This arrow is amazing!

Through the flesh and blood of 21 cultivators, he still had the ability to shoot at an ancient tree in the sky, shaking violently at the end of the arrow.

A full 21 cultivators, including a basic monk, were shot to death by Su Qin with an arrow!

"That's him!"

"It's Su Qin!"

Several practitioners in Lingzhou recognized Su Qin and shouted.

"Get the boat out and fence this man up for me!"

Master Qian was furious and screamed.

Although the arrows did not hurt their four base monks, after a while, they were scared.

If only they were slow to react, they would be dead now!

Pounce, pounce, pounce!

Many cultivators stood in the air, sacrificing spiritual weapons while shooting at Su Qin.

In an instant, the spirit flashed in the sky, dazzling, and the sword aura was like frost, in the snow, sprinkled on the sky.

Of course, Su Qin didn't think that he had the strength to compete with the gate of patriarchy, and it was already a fluke to shoot the base monk.

After shooting five arrows, Su Qin fled into the distance without hesitation.

"Sickness!"

The two happy elders shot at the same time, the flying sword flashed with spiritual light, pointing directly at Su Qin's head stab, and suddenly arrived, and the degree was very fast!

Before the sword could be sized, Su Qin felt that his scalp was scorched, and his whole body was covered with a biting cold.

"You can't fight desperately!"

Su Qin realized that even if he could block the flying sword of the basic monk, he would not dare to be seriously injured.

Master Chen sacrificed a long banner from the storage bag and spread it out in the wind. A red man is painted on a bracelet. Naked woman, charming and beautiful.

Precipitous!

A bright light shone on the long flag, and the beautiful woman suddenly opened her eyes, blinking at Su Qin with big eyes, and turned red.

"The Gate of Evil"

Su Qin's heart was forested, he didn't dare to look any further, and continued to run forward, tossing and turning in the jungle, avoiding the many spiritual weapons that continued to assassinate behind.

It wasn't until this time that Su Qin really realized the changes that spirituality had brought to him.

To be fair, if you fight the practitioner alone, the spiritual help is not obvious.

However, under such a dense attack, the spirit of the sky, the dazzling eyes, the sword of the sword, and the golden stone of the golden division, both the eyes and the hearing, were greatly disturbed.

Even if Su Qin saw a flying knife stab, it would be too late.

But the spirit is different.

Never hear about it, feel dangerous, and avoid it!

Su Qin didn't look or listen, relying entirely on an indescribable feeling to escape in the dense sword light and sword shadow.

Only then did Su Qin shoot five arrows at a time, because he realized that once the two sides fought, the other party might not give him another chance to shoot arrows.

Sure enough.

In a stormy attack, let alone archery, as long as Su Qin stopped a little, he would be killed on the spot!

Wow!

Deafening sound.

Su Qin's heart beat suddenly, he stopped his steps and galloped forward, pulled out the cold moon knife with his backhand, turned around, and swung the thorns from more than a dozen flying knives.

With the power of the sword, his body tilted, turned to the other side, and rolled to the ground.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Su Qin glanced sideways, and just three inches in front of him, he was knocked out of a big hole by a circular spiritual device!

If he took another half step forward, the whole person would be blown away by this circular spiritual weapon!

Su Qin took a closer look, and two spiritual threads flickered on the circular spiritual device.

Chinese spiritual weapon!

Seeing that Su Qin was going to kill him for a long time, Qian Lao snorted coldly, controlled the circular spirit weapon, and rushed towards Su Qin again.

Su Qin lay on the ground, empty-handed, walking on the ground, his body was weak and flexible, like a giant python, sliding on the snow, leaving a bent trail behind him.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to stab Su Qin, he twisted his body strangely, dangerously, dangerously, but barely fell off.

Many practitioners are more irritable and aggressive.

Bang! Bang!

The spiritual weapon fell to the ground and passed by Su Qin a few times.

The commotion of the sand and gravel hit Su Qin's body, and it hurt faintly.

Su Qin bit her lip tightly, her expression calm, and she clenched her teeth.

Where have the practitioners of the Huanxi Sect seen such a body?

Sometimes like a horse galloping, sometimes like an ape, sometimes like a python picking grass, switch freely, whatever you want.

Su Qin's physical fitness was completely out of the understanding of many cultivators.

Even spirit beasts, which are known for their physical strength, will never be able to do this!

"Child, you're going to die today, I know where you can escape!" Old Chen scolded, waving a long flag in his hand, and the little woman on it opened her sandalwood mouth and gently spat out a mouthful of gunpowder.

Who would have thought that now when the wind and snow were heavy, the powder mist would blow out, and then the wind and snow would blow away, but drift in the direction of the happy cultivators.

Many practitioners were caught off guard and contaminated by the powder mist. They suddenly became red, gasped, lost their balance, and collapsed in mid-air.

The crowd hurriedly found an elixir from the storage bag and swallowed it in their stomachs before it was slightly relieved.

Although Chen Lao's spiritual banner was only a spiritual weapon, it could affect the opponent's mind and spirit, and the smell of gunpowder that had just erupted was his murder wand.

If the monks are not paying attention in the midst of the Foundation, they may stumble.

Chen Lao didn't expect that his murderous wand didn't hurt Su Qin, but instead made a mess of himself.

Seeing this scene, Qian Lao reprimanded: "Stupid, put away your broken flag, and give me this son an honest pursuit, he won't last long!"

Old Chen looked ugly, all the reasons were blamed on Su Qin, and the killing in his heart was much more prosperous.

Happiness from the chaos under his feet, Su Qin's spirit, stood up, unfolded pony's body through the gap, and galloped towards the feet diagonally in front of him.

Not far away, stands a steep mountain.

There is a bright moment in front of the eyes of the older generation and others.

Su Qin didn't know how to fly, and if they thought about crossing this mountain, they would inevitably take a detour so that they could take advantage of the situation to surround Su Qin.

It is even possible to capture it alive!

But what puzzled the Happy Clan was that not only did Su Qin's level not decrease, but his direction did not change, and he actually walked straight towards the mountain.

"Is this man trying to kill himself?" muttered a gas practitioner.

As soon as his voice fell, Elder Chen called out softly.

Su Qin's figure came to the peak, and it unexpectedly disappeared!

The happy clansmen rushed to the front to look, and it turned out that there was a cave at the foot of the mountain.

It was dark and deep inside, as if a ferocious demon had fallen to the ground, opening its bloody mouth, waiting for the joy of the people to enter.

Su Qin escaped into this hole!

The cave was dark and dark, and the space was too narrow for either a practitioner or a basic monk to fly in the air.

This means that the advantages of the Happy Clan have disappeared, but Su Qin has become extremely dangerous, and may even kill them!

Suddenly, joy lives in people's hearts, shrouded in a mist.

It was supposed to be an overwhelming situation, but somehow, people had the feeling of being led by the nose.

Is it chasing?

If you chase it, how do you chase it?

Two questions crossed people's minds.

If this cave died, it would be the best, however, as long as people stayed at the entrance of the cave, it would not be long before Su Qin would starve to death.

But if this is just a tunnel in the mountains, if the Happy Clan stays here, Su Qin has already run away.

What's even more tricky is that if there is another exit from this hole, the Happy Sect people don't know where the exit is at all, and if people want to separate, it can easily be broken by everyone in Su Qin.

But if you get together to find an exit, once you find the wrong direction, Su Qin will have already fled.

"Damn, this bitch!" Chen Lao put the torch in his heart, gritted his teeth, and scolded him.

Old Man Qian muttered, gritted his teeth and said, "Chase!"

After a pause, Qian Lao added: "Chen Bin, we have a body protector, even if he is locked up very close by Su Qin, he can't break through your and my defense." "We went ahead and protected Gong Liangjing and Lu Wencheng. “

Gong Liangjing and Lu Wencheng were happy to live with the other two elders, although they were basic monks, they had no symbols in their hands, and they were still under the control of spiritual weapons.

In the realm of truth, it is common for basic monks to have no symbols in their hands and to have lower control of spiritual weapons, especially for small sects, such as Yue Zong.

This is why alchemists, alchemists, operators, arrangers have a special place in the field of repair.

If there were refiners who could refine China's spiritual weapons, there would be many Foundation monks who broke through the threshold and made friends at home in exchange for spirit stones.

Qian Lao and Chen Lao flashed a layer of light on their bodies, first walked into the cave, and then the joy of living in the crowd.

The ground in the cave is uneven and pitted, and many practitioners have many treasures in their storage bags, but there is no lighting.

He could only rely on the amulets on Old Man Qian and Old Chen to scatter the weak light and walk briskly to the front.

The Huanxi Sect people who followed them were pale and tense, and their eyes were patrolling around, for fear that Su Qin would suddenly jump out and kill them.

Although Gong Liangjing and Lu Wencheng were basic monks, their palms were sweaty at the moment, and they did not dare to walk in the cave.

The more depressed the atmosphere!

There is a little wind and grass in the cave that will cause a commotion in the crowd.

Lao Qian and Lao Chen walked in front, the first thing to pay attention to was the feet, and the second was the side of the body, but they didn't look up.

In people's subconscious, Su Qin would not be able to fly in the air, so it was naturally impossible to kill them from the top of their heads.

But they forgot one thing.

It's a cave.

Above the cave is a stone wall!

At this time, there will be a person clinging to the stone wall, squinting his eyes, and looking coldly at the body of the person who walks by.

Suddenly, Qian Long stopped and whispered, "No, there is blood, it's heavy, this son is nearby!"

The sound didn't drop, and the piercing knife pierced the darkness of the cavern.

Puffs!

A big head flew up, blood splattered in the crowd, and the cheerful clan exploded in one fell swoop!

"Elder Lu?"

"Master Lu is dead!"

"Where is he?"

"On my head, ah!"

There was another scream, and a gas practitioner was on the scene.

Prior to this, Su Qin had shot five arrows and tested two of the remaining four cast monks wearing fortifications similar to those of the diamond figures.

With his current strength, he simply couldn't break it.

Therefore, the symbols of Su Qin's knife that were cut off were Lu Wencheng and Gong Liangjing.

However, the good opinion of the public is more alert, and the moment Qian Lao stopped, he realized that something was wrong, and for the first time, he bent down and lay on the ground with an expressionless face, can he avoid robbery