Chapter 43 Escape

A year of living in the Canglang Mountains gave Su Zimo a deeper understanding of combat.

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

Weather, mentality, environment, preparation, and various details will change the situation and even affect the final outcome.

Su Zimo's move this time took advantage of the preparation and the weather.

One side was unprepared, while the other side was waiting for a long time.

In addition, the heavy snow was flying, blocking the line of sight, and the visibility was very low. When the cultivator of the Joy Sect reacted, all five sharp arrows had been shot in front of him!

when! when! when! when!

Of the five arrows, two hit the mask on the two Huanxi Sect elders. The mask vibrated violently, but the arrows bounced off.

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

But the arrow that hit Elder Gao caused devastating damage to many monks in the Huanxi Sect!

Unprepared, Elder Gao, who was in the early stage of foundation building, was shot and killed by an arrow.

And the power of this arrow, with almost no attenuation, continued to travel backwards.

The spirit boat is not too big, more than a hundred Qi practitioners are divided into five columns, standing behind the five elders, and behind Elder Gao, there are twenty Qi practitioners!

Even the base-building cultivator didn't react, so what about the qi trainers behind?

The twenty Qi practitioners didn't even see the sharp arrow, they felt a pain in their chests, the vitality in their bodies quickly disappeared, their eyes dimmed, and they fell from the spirit boat.

The power of this arrow is too strong!

Penetrating through the flesh and blood of twenty-one cultivators, he still had enough energy to shoot at a towering ancient tree, and the tail of the arrow trembled violently.

Twenty-one cultivators, including a foundation-building cultivator, were shot and killed by Su Zimo!

"it's him!"

"It's Su Zimo!"

Several Qi practitioners on the spirit boat recognized Su Zimo and shouted.

"Withdraw the spirit boat, surround and kill this person for me!"

Elder Qian was furious and shouted sharply.

Although the arrow didn't hurt the four foundation-building cultivators, it made them feel scared for a while.

As long as they react a little slower, they are now a corpse!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Numerous qi trainers on the spirit boat rose into the air, sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and shot at Su Zimo at the same time.

In an instant, aura flashed in mid-air, dazzling, sword energy like frost, walking through the wind and snow, overwhelming the sky.

Of course, Su Zimo didn't think that he had the strength to compete against a sect. It was a fluke that he could shoot the base-building cultivator with that arrow just now.

After shooting the five arrows, Su Zimo did not hesitate, and immediately fled to the distance.

"disease!"

The two elders of the Huanxi Sect shot at the same time, a flash of aura flashed on the flying sword, and went straight to the back of Su Zimo's head and stabbed, and it came at a very fast speed!

Before the sword arrived, Su Zimo felt his scalp explode, and a biting chill invaded his body.

"Can't fight hard!"

Su Zimo realized that even if he burst out with all his strength to block the base-building cultivator's flying sword, he would still be seriously injured.

Elder Chen took out a long flag from the storage bag and spread it out against the wind. On the strip-shaped flag, the pictures were weird, like a ghost.

suddenly!

There was a flash of inspiration on the long flag, and the ghost suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Su Zimo, his eyes were fierce and his scalp was numb!

Su Zimo felt dizzy for a while, and his consciousness began to become a little blurry.

He shuddered in his heart and dared not look again. He bit the tip of his tongue lightly, kept awake, kept running forward, tossing and turning in the jungle, dodging the many spiritual weapons that kept stabbing from behind.

It was not until this time that Su Zimo really realized the change brought by his spiritual sense.

In all fairness, if you are fighting alone with the cultivator, the help of the spiritual sense is not obvious.

But under such an intensive offensive, the aura filled the sky, the eyes were dazzling, the sword was screaming, the sword was piercing, and the sight and hearing were greatly disturbed.

Even if Su Zimo saw a flying sword coming, and wanted to dodge, it was already too late.

But the spirit is different.

Don't see it, don't smell it, feel the danger and avoid it!

Su Zimo didn't need to look or listen, he ran through the dense sword, light, sword and shadow completely relying on an indescribable sense.

Just now, Su Zimo shot five arrows at a time because he realized that once the two sides fought, the other side might not give him a chance to shoot arrows again.

as predicted.

Under the stormy offensive, let alone archery, as long as Su Zimo paused for a moment, he would be instantly beheaded on the spot!

Woohoo!

A breathtaking sound rang out.

Su Zimo's heart beat abruptly, he abruptly stopped his galloping footsteps, pulled out the Hanyue Saber with his backhand, turned around, and swayed more than a dozen flying swords that stabbed.

With the strength from the flying sword, his body leaned, fell to the other side, and rolled on the ground.

boom!

A loud bang.

Su Zimo glanced sideways, just three inches in front of him when he stopped, a large hole was smashed into the ground by a ring-shaped spiritual tool!

If he just took another half step forward, the whole person would be blown up by this ring-shaped spiritual weapon!

Su Zimo looked carefully, two spiritual patterns flashed on the ring-shaped spiritual tool.

Mid-grade magic weapon!

Seeing that Su Zimo escaped his long-awaited killing blow, Elder Qian snorted coldly, controlled the ring-shaped spiritual weapon, and killed Su Zimo again.

Su Zimo was lying on the ground, using both hands and feet, walking close to the ground, his body as soft and agile as a python, sliding across the snow, leaving a curved trace behind him.

Seeing that Feijian was about to stab Su Zimo, he twisted his body strangely, dodging it dangerously, but his speed hardly slowed down.

Many cultivators were even more annoyed in their hearts, and their actions were more aggressive.

boom! boom! boom!

The spiritual tool fell into the void and kept hitting the ground, passing Su Zimo several times.

The stirring sand and stone hit Su Zimo on his body, and there was a faint pain.

Su Zimo pursed his lips tightly, looked calm, and insisted.

Where have the cultivators of the Joy Sect ever seen such a body technique.

Sometimes it is like a galloping horse, sometimes it is like a monkey, and sometimes it is like a python plucking the grass, switching freely and freely.

Su Zimo's physical quality has completely exceeded the cognition of many cultivators.

Even a spirit beast known for its powerful physical body would never be able to do this!

"Boy, you will surely die today, let me see where you can escape!" Elder Chen angrily scolded, waved the long flag in his hand, and the ghost above opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of black mist.

Unexpectedly, the wind is strong and the snow is heavy, and the black mist has just spewed out, and it is blown away by the wind and snow, and instead floats in the direction of the Qi Shishi of the Huanxi Sect.

Many Qi practitioners were caught off guard, but instead were stained by the black mist, their faces turned purple and blue, and the Yintang turned black, lost their balance in mid-air, and was teetering.

Everyone quickly took out an elixir from the storage bag and swallowed it, only to relieve a little.

Although Elder Chen's spirit flag is only a low-grade spirit weapon, it can affect the mind of the opponent.

If the monks in the middle stage of foundation building are not careful, they may fall into a big trouble.

How could Elder Chen expect that his trump card didn't hurt Su Zimo, but instead caused chaos for his side.

Seeing this scene, Elder Qian scolded angrily: "Stupid, put away your broken flag, and let me hunt down this son honestly, he won't last long!"

Elder Chen's face was ugly, and he blamed all the reasons on Su Zimo, and his killing intent was even stronger.