Chapter 33 Strong Suppression

The moment Su Zimo cut off King Yan's head, the Chinese military officials in the hall panicked, some rolled their eyes, fainted on the spot, and some fled outside without turning their heads.

Among the fleeing crowd, one of the military attaches was frightened, but his eyes flashed with excitement.

The man ran to the corner outside the palace, and a common-looking soldier immediately approached not far away, the man said in a low voice, "Get out of the palace quickly, the flying pigeon will pass the letter to City Lord Luo, King Yan is dead, Great things can be done!"

"Order!"

The soldier walked out of the palace quickly and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

In the main hall, Su Zimo was carrying a long saber in his right hand and King Yan's head hanging from his waist. He was about to run outside when suddenly a scolding came from behind him: "Who dares to come to the palace to be savage!"

Su Zimo looked back.

Both the speaker and Su Zimo were stunned.

The person who spoke had thin cheeks, was wearing a broad robe, and the sleeve of his left arm was empty. He was a one-armed person.

This person was the eighth-level Qi practitioner of the Huanxi Sect who escaped from death by Su Zimo's loss of an arm in the Canglang Mountain Range!

"It's you?"

The one-armed Qi practitioner recognized Su Zimo at a glance, and the fierceness in his eyes instantly turned into panic.

These days, although his injuries have stabilized, every night, he is often awakened by nightmares. The savage in the Canglang Mountains, which is more terrifying and cruel than the spirit beast, is like a nightmare, lingering.

Su Zimo laughed, his eyes were sharp, and he said faintly: "It's you!"

"You stop him, I'll send a letter to the sect!"

The one-armed Qi Practitioner felt Su Zimo's killing intent, and had no idea of ​​resistance at all. With a shout, the imperial envoy Feijian fled in the direction he came from.

The one-armed Qi practitioner is very aware of Su Zimo's weakness.

If he wanted to escape from Su Zimo, he had to fly with his sword. The height in the palace was limited, and he was worried that he would not be able to escape Su Zimo's attack range.

Only by fleeing outside, where the sky is high and the sea is wide, can it be possible to survive.

Su Zimo slid under his feet, and rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, he came to a Qi practitioner, and he turned his hand and punched.

boom!

This person's spiritual weapon has just been sacrificed, and Su Zimo's head is blown up with a punch, and the corpse is on the spot!

After comprehending that the horse had passed the gap, Su Zimo burst out faster in an instant, and it was easier to get close.

And once the Qi practitioner is approached by Su Zimo, it means death.

"disease!"

The only eighth-floor qi trainer in the hall, controlling the low-grade spirit tool, flew towards Su Zimo, and a dazzling brilliance flashed on the spirit tool wheel.

The spirit pattern is shining, the power of the spirit weapon is greatly increased, and the speed is greatly increased!

Su Zimo didn't even look at it, and slashed at it with his backhand.

Click!

The long knife broke, and the roulette wheel was hit by an amazing force, and the speed was greatly reduced. Su Zimo stretched out his palm and placed it lightly on the roulette wheel. With a shock, the roulette wheel had already fallen into his hands.

And from the beginning to the end, Su Zimo's footsteps did not stop, he crashed into the arms of another Qi practitioner, burst out with energy, and got close!

boom!

This person was instantly disintegrated, and his body was still in mid-air, and then suddenly exploded, torn apart, his stumps and arms flew horizontally, and his flesh and blood splattered.

In a few breaths, Su Zimo rushed out of the siege of several Qi practitioners and went straight to kill the broken arm Qi practitioners.

The broken-arm Qi practitioner escaped very quickly. While commanding Feijian, he bowed his head and wrote quickly, not knowing what he was writing.

Just as the broken arm Qi practitioner escaped from the palace, he threw the thing in his hand into the sky.

Su Zimo looked carefully, and in midair was a palm-sized white paper crane, lifelike, with aura flashing on it, flapping its wings a few times, it flew into the distance, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Su Zimo vaguely guessed that this white paper crane might be the talisman of the cultivation world, a means of communication.

Even if he knew, Su Zimo couldn't stop it.

The broken-arm Qi practitioner Yujian can't fly faster than Su Zimo. With such a delay, Su Zimo will almost catch up!

This man was terrified, he madly circulated his spiritual energy, poured it into the flying sword under his feet, picked up the sword, and galloped away into the sky.

"Last time I let you escape by chance, today, just stay with me!"

Seeing that the Broken Arm Qi Practitioner was about to soar into the sky, Su Zimo shouted loudly and slammed the roulette wheel he had just snatched up!

Woohoo!

The roulette turned into a stream of light, piercing the void, and the wind whistled, making a breathtaking sound.

Although one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, the distance between them is not far.

The broken arm Qi practitioner wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

Between the electric light and flint, the broken arm Qi practitioner gritted his teeth, fell regardless of his body shape, and controlled the flying sword under his feet, trying to block the galloping roulette.

when!

The sword wheels collided, sparks splashed.

The Broken Arm Qi Practitioner's expression changed in shock, and the aura attached to his flying sword suddenly disintegrated!

The flying sword was hit by the roulette, lost control, and shot back at a faster speed!

puff!

The Feijian Qigen submerged, breaking the lower abdomen of the Qi practitioner, where the Qi practitioner's life gate and the sea of ​​Qi are located.

The sea of ​​​​qi is broken, which is equivalent to abolishing his decades of hard work.

The Broken Arm Qi Practitioner fell from the sky, and fell heavily to the ground. The dust was everywhere, and there was a sound of bone cracking in his body.

The broken-arm Qi practitioner's face was pale, blood foaming from his mouth, looking at Su Zimo who was approaching step by step, endless resentment flashed in his eyes, his face became hideous, and he laughed madly: "You are finished! I just informed the sect. , it won't be long before a Foundation Establishment cultivator will come to kill you! You will come down to accompany me immediately, hahahaha!"

"Oh?"

Su Zimo raised his brows and said, "So, there are no foundation-building cultivators in the royal city?"

The broken arm Qi trainer was stunned.

"Thank you for your news, it seems that my life, Su Zimo, should not end, and King Yan's city can't stop me!"

Su Zimo looked indifferent, stepped forward, stepped on the head of the broken-arm Qi practitioner, took off the person's storage bag, put it in his arms, and rushed outside.

If there were foundation-building cultivators in the king's city, with other Qi practitioners, the king's guards and the King Yan's forbidden army, it would be very difficult for Su Zimo to leave King Yan's city alive.

Because the foundation-building cultivator and Qi-training cultivator differed by a large realm, this was a qualitative leap, and the burst of power was extremely strong enough to kill Su Zimo.

But without the Foundation Establishment cultivator, even if the tenth-level Great Perfection Qi cultivator made a move, the threat to Su Zimo would be much smaller.

"Must be killed as soon as possible!"

Su Zimo thought to himself.

If he delays in the royal city for too long, when the base-building cultivator of the Huanxi Sect arrives, he will still be in a hard fight and will not escape death.

King Yan's Imperial Army lined up in a large rectangular formation, armed with spears, and rushed forward without fear of death.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Tens of thousands of imperial soldiers roared in unison, deafening, and a huge momentum swept over the sky and covered the earth, almost drowning Su Zimo.

These forbidden troops were absolutely loyal to King Yan and had a firm will. Even though Su Zimo had the power to kill Qi practitioners, they were not afraid or flinched.

The eyes of each Imperial Guard are as sharp as swords, their expressions are cold, and their killing intent is strong.

Tens of thousands of the forbidden army gathered together, and an unshakable and powerful will erupted, shocking the mind!

This is the power of a country!

Under the shroud of such a huge momentum and terrifying will, if you came here as a Qi trainer, you would have been scared and scared before you fought.

But Su Zimo's expression did not change, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter!

Su Zimo took a long breath and used the python's mind to eclipse the sun. His chest bulged high, as if he was about to swallow the sun and the moon. After a brief pause, he opened his mouth abruptly.

"what!"

Su Zimo let out a long roar.

A huge airflow spurted out from Su Zimo's mouth. The voice was loud and high-pitched, piercing through gold and cracking stones, instantly covering up the shouts of tens of thousands of banned soldiers.

Many banned soldiers showed pain, the weapons in their hands fell, and their hands covered their ears.

In the Canglang Mountains, Su Zimo once witnessed that a spirit demon roared and shattered the body of a weak spirit beast.

Although his whistling didn't have that kind of lethal power, it was still so powerful that ordinary people couldn't bear it.

"Boom!"

Su Zimo took a step, the ground trembled, the blue bricks burst, and the sand and stones splashed.

"King Yan is dead, who dares to stop me!"

At this moment, Su Zimo was possessed by an ancient great demon, with a fierce aura, as if he was about to destroy the world. Almost instantly, he suppressed the momentum of the tens of thousands of the forbidden army!

Many of King Yan's Imperial Army's feet were soft, their faces were pale, and their expressions were dazed. They fell to the ground, and the army was in chaos.

But at this moment, Su Zimo laughed loudly, looking at all directions, with a monstrous aura!

The common man in the mouth of King Yan, powerfully suppresses the power of a country!

Thank you Hailang, the rebellious reward~