After the resentful voice sounded, behind the stones, the figure of the short monk slowly rose from the bumps.

At this moment, he was in rags, his hair was scattered, and he was covered in blood.

The most striking thing is his face, and his silhouette is no longer as light and complacent and arrogant as before, some are just embarrassed and hideous, especially when he saw Su Zhi still sitting cross-legged on the bed, this hideous face has even begun to distort.

"Hey, hey!"

He smiled viciously, as if in his eyes, Su Zhi was already a dead man.

On the other hand, when the elder monks discovered the ink thread that shot at Su Zhi's eyebrows, their first reaction in shock was to rush up frantically to block Su Zhi's body.

However, with no mana, they were powerless at all, and they could only watch as the ink threads approached little by little.

In the blink of an eye, the ink thread was no more than a foot away from Su Zhi's eyebrows, and I was afraid that at most half a breath, it would penetrate Su Zhi's eyebrows.

"Is it over?"

At this time, the elder monk and the others no longer had any hope, and with such a close distance, Su Zhi was afraid that it would be too late to dodge now. Thinking that Su Zhi's forehead was about to bloom with blood flowers, two of them had unconsciously closed their eyes in grief.

swish

In the despair of everyone, the ink thread approached two feet closer, and at this moment, the ink thread was no more than a foot away from Su Zhi.

However, at this extremely critical moment, Su Zhi's closed eyes opened suddenly, and he stared at the black silk thread that drilled like a poisonous snake, and the countless cells in his body had been tensed to a limit.

At this time, his brain was running rapidly, but in a thousandth of an instant, he instinctively turned his head away.

Sting!

At the moment when Su Zhi turned his head, the ink thread was next to his forehead, and suddenly, a blood line suddenly appeared.

Ignoring the warm blood on his forehead, Su Zhi turned over and flashed to the side, looking at the silk thread that continued to be entangled, Su Zhi's heart moved, and the Qingfeng sword broke free from the hands of the elder monk, and the sword slashed on the black silk thread.

"Thank you for your hard work today. ”

After cutting the black silk thread and breaking the danger, Su Zhi said softly, and at the same time, a wave of mana was transported out to lift the elderly monk and several people.

"Are you okay, mine owner?" The elderly monk and the others who were lifted up looked at Su Zhi in a daze, full of disbelief, such a thrilling blow, their mine owner actually avoided it.

While they were stunned, Lao Li and the other two stewards who were fighting with the gray-clothed youth at the entrance of the cave also surrounded them, but they were already scarred, and several of them were already deep to the bone.

"Mine owner. ”

Seeing the blood marks on Su Zhi's forehead, Lao Li cried out worriedly.

Su Zhi nodded slightly, signaling that he was relieved, and then took out a bottle of healing pill and handed it to a few people.

A few people saw that Su Zhi was really fine, and they were surprised and hurriedly turned out the pill.

"You all stand back. After a few people took the pill, Su Zhi said slowly.

When the seven people heard Su Zhi say this, they immediately knew that Su Zhi was planning to be the two short monks on the other side.

They knew very well the horror of the short monk and the gray-clad youth, they wanted to stop it, they wanted to fight side by side with Su Zhi.

But somehow, when they saw Su Zhi's calm face, they had a strong faith in the young mine owner, and this confidence told them that their mine owner would win this battle.

They didn't know why they thought this way when they saw this calm face, but they all silently retreated.

"Tell me who sent you, and I can make you die a good death. ”

Looking at the gray-clothed young man and the short monk, Su Zhi didn't have any expression on his face. Even his words are very light, but behind this blandness is a strong murderous intention.

"Hmph! What a big breath, don't you think that you can jump into the sky with a magic sword. ”

The gray-clothed young man stepped forward in annoyance and pointed at Su and reprimanded.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Qingfeng Sword in Su Zhi's hand swing, and then, five black fire pythons rushed towards the two of them like a trapped dragon.

This move is a python dance mixed with the artistic conception of shadow.

"I actually comprehended the meaning of the three-point law!"

As soon as Su Zhi made a move, the gray-clothed young man and the short monk's eyelids jumped at the same time, and with their knowledge, they naturally saw the artistic conception of the shadow hidden in this fire python.

"Qi refining seventh-level cultivation is to comprehend the three-point method, which is as rare as a rarity in the inner gate of my Luoyun Sect. However, it would be naïve to want our brother's life just by virtue of these three points. ”

The two snorted coldly, they admitted that the blow was very strong, but as inner disciples of the upper reaches of the Luoyun Sect, they thought that they could still take it.

There was no ambiguity in their words and hands.

The first to shoot was the gray-clothed young man, as soon as he moved, he waved it rapidly, but in an instant, his bone whip actually formed one corpse after another in the place in front of him, as soon as these bones came out, a foul smell immediately came out of the air, and under this stench, the air began to be corroded.

"Mountains of corpses and a sea of bones!"

As soon as the gray-clothed young man drank, when the black fire python came, he controlled these bones and greeted them.

At the same moment, all the mana of the short monk was injected into the compass in his hand as if he didn't need money, but in a breath, this compass turned to a limit, and under this extremely fast rotation, hundreds of rainstorm pear flower needles shot towards the rushing black fire python.

I have to say that this short monk and the gray-clothed young man do have the capital of pride.

As the disciples in the upper reaches of the inner sect of the Luoyun Sect, their strength is not at all comparable to the ordinary eighth-layer qi refining, especially the gray-clothed young man, who has the quasi-magic weapon 'Bone Whip', his strength is definitely comparable to that of a ninth-layer qi refining cultivator.

The five black pythons released by Su Zhi, when they encountered the white bones transformed by the bone whip, the front three were actually directly corrupted, and although the remaining three still existed, they slowly faded under the dense rainstorm pear blossom needles of the short monk.

As for the remnants of the fire python, the short monk and the gray-clothed young man attacked with a few more 'whoops', and extinguished Su Zhi's fire python cleanly.

"Boy, what other moves do you have now, just let go of the horse" broke Su Zhi's fire python, and the gray-clothed young man immediately let out a sneer, however, as soon as his sneering started, it had already stopped abruptly.

Because in his gaze, a huge black dragon was coming towards them.

"Half-step method!"

The eyes of the two shrank suddenly, and after muttering to themselves in panic, they turned around and fled, before the other party's move was only a three-point magic intention, they were so difficult to resist, and now, for this half-step magic intention, they couldn't have any fighting spirit at all.

At this moment, they regretted it like never before, regretting why they took the risk to come to this tiger's den, why they wanted to curry favor with that Li Yunqiong, if it weren't for their earnestness, all this would not have happened.

Feeling the black Jiao behind him getting closer and closer, the short monk's frightened face suddenly turned fierce, and he raised his hand and slapped a palm on the chest of the gray-clothed young man.

"Third brother, the second brother will definitely avenge you in the future!"