Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 45: Life is hanging

Chapter 45

In the darkness, the three elders of Huanxizong face were cloudy and cloudy, and at the same time, the three sacrificed spiritual artifacts, two inferior artifacts and one inferior artifact.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

There was a great light on the spirit, exuding Morin's killing power, and galloping forward.

puff! puff!

The two disciples at Huanxizong were unprepared and were killed on the spot by the elders of Elder Qian.

The spirit artifact kept going, and went straight to the vital stab on Su Zimo!

The space in the cave is small, and there is not much room for everyone to rejoice, but this means that Su Zimo's turbulence is also greatly restricted.

Su Zimo did not expect that the three elders of Huanxi Zong would be so fierce and decided to forcibly disregard the safety of Zongmen's disciples!

On one side of Su Zimo's head, he avoided the ring-shaped spirit weapon that threatened him the most, lowered his figure, avoided a flying sword, and slashed his back with a sword.

puff!

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

Another flying sword protruded from the man's chest and pierced Su Zimo's throat!

too close!

At this distance, Su Zimo had no time to dodge.

Su Zimo withdrew the Hanyue Sword and took a block on this flying sword.

when!

The sound of the sword collision sounded, Mars was blasting, Su Zimo was shocked, the mouth of the tiger was shattered, blood flowed, and Han Yuedao almost flew away.

Since the two sides fought, Su Zimo has been avoiding head-to-head confrontation with Monk Zhuji.

Sure enough, the strength of the monk building the Feijian is by no means physically acceptable to him today.

Su Zimo's entire right arm was numb and could not work for a while.

At the beginning of the foundation, the power of the monk Yushi Xiapin was still so strong. If it was the ring-shaped middle-class artifact of Elder Qian, I would be afraid Su Zimo would be abolished on the spot!

Of course, Su Zimo's knife is not completely useless.

Elder Chen's flying sword was supposed to pierce Su Zimo's chest, but was stunned by Han Yuedao, but deviated slightly, piercing Su Zimo's shoulders, and blood splattered!

So far, Su Zimo has been injured for the first time. The stabbing pain is unbearable, and his left arm is almost useless!

"So strong!"

Su Zimo secretly said.

Even in the face of a great practitioner, Su Zimo can fight with it without any damage.

But just at the beginning of the foundation, the power has leapt to a terrifying level!

Fortunately, although Su Zimo's right arm was sore and numb, he didn't get much shock. After a while, he could continue to fight again.

Su Zimo didn't dare to stay here. He turned back to sticking to the mountain, hit some flying practitioners standing in front of him, unfolded himself, and galloped away from the cave.

Su Zimo didn't know. At this moment, Elder Qian's heart was even more shocked, and his face was incredible.

"not dead?"

"Should block Chen's sword?"

"how is this possible?"

"Surprisingly, and still have the strength to escape?"

Elder Qian made an instant decision and greeted him: "Follow me, I'm hurt, I can't escape!"

The three elders chased after them first, and the rest of the Qiongzong practitioners quickly followed, and they really did not want to stay in this cave for a moment.

Before entering the cave, there were more than 80 practitioners, and now there are only more than 50 people.

Most died in Su Zimo's hands, and several died under the hands of Elder Zongmen.

In fact, everyone knows that no matter what the outcome of this trip, Huanxizong has lost.

Five monk-builders, with more than a hundred practitioners, almost mobilized half of Zongmen's power to hunt down a mortal, but they were killed nearly half.

The two elders died, and the remaining practitioners were also shocked and inexplicable.

"You must kill him!" Elder Qian gritted his teeth, his face grim.

Elder Chen exposed his face and said fiercely, "If it is better to capture him, I will let him torture him for the rest of his life, and then frustrate him and crush the dead!"

"The Su family can't let it go. Kill him and bleed into the river, the chickens and dogs won't stay!" Gongliang Jinghan whispered.

Everyone at Huanxizong chased out of the cave. Although there was still heavy snow outside, they suddenly opened their eyes and finally got rid of the suffocating depression in the cave.

"Over there!"

Elder Qian pointed forward, and not far away, Su Zimo was still running, his left arm dangled, dripping with blood, looking extremely dazzling on the snow.

"chase!"

Everyone in Huanxizong rises into the sky, galloping forward.

"Brother Qian, the aura on the amulet won't last long, and we must hurry to stop this son." Elder Chen whispered: "Once the amulet fails, we are also in danger!"

If Fu Xun is released, it cannot always be effective.

After a period of time, the aura on Rune dissipates and will no longer work.

Elder Chen only has this amulet on his body. Once it fails, he is no different from Gongliangjing.

If he encounters the situation in the cave again, he can't escape.

Elder Qian nodded.

In fact, there was a talisman in his storage bag, but he was so precious that he didn't want to waste it.

Elder Qian stepped on the flying sword and read a finger with both hands. In the snow, a mysterious force suddenly poured in, as if summoned by some kind, toward the elder Qian's fingertips.

"Ground trapping!"

Elder Qian suddenly pointed in the direction of Su Zimo's escape.

Earlier, Su Zimo felt a palpitation and heard Elder Qian's voice, Su Zimo quickly stopped.

Bang!

Just in front of Su Zimo, the ground seemed to be under the impact of some force, suddenly collapsed, and a large pit emerged.

If Su Zimo is unprepared, if his foot is soft, he will fall directly into this pit.

"what is this?"

Su Zimo's eyes were startled.

He had long expected that the monk Zhuji might have some mysterious means, but the scene before him really exceeded his cognition.

"Wood Wreath!"

Just when Su Zimo was stunned, another voice sounded in his ear.

"Ok?"

Su Zimo was startled, and secretly shouted, he had to bypass the big pit in front and escape to the other side.

Unexpectedly, Su Zimo was about to get up, and in the snow under his feet, he suddenly spread a few dead branches and vines, entwining his feet!

call out! call out! call out!

The sound of a broken spirit in my ear was breathtaking.

At this time, Su Zimo's body was restrained and he couldn't move away. Once he was hit by a spiritual tool, he would die on the spot.

Su Zimo was in danger, and fell directly to the ground, holding Han Yuedao with his backhand, and chopped down on the vines wrapped around his feet.

Click!

The vine was broken.

At the same time, the dense magical tools have come near. Su Zimo gritted his teeth, his body was twisted, his muscles stretched, and his body's bones heard a crackling sound. Piece of magic.

.

Evading these three artifacts, Su Zimo couldn't escape the more than fifty oncoming artifacts.

Although all the firefighters shot, but more than 50 firefighters shot at the same time, this is also a terrorist force that cannot be ignored!

Suddenly, the situation became extremely dangerous, Su Zimo's life was suspended!

Thank you, Zhang Zizhen, for the hardship, the grave pupil, and the silver eye for the reward ~

(End of this chapter)

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