Chapter 28 Today, You Can't Leave

Walking out of the Tianbao Pavilion, Song Qi took out a flying sword from the storage bag, tapped his fingertips, and injected spiritual energy into it, and the flying sword floated in front of the two of them.

Song Qi could naturally see that Su Zimo was just a mortal with no spiritual energy. Since he was carrying a bow and a knife, he would have to work hard and jump on the flying sword would not be a problem.

Song Qi said, "Young Master Su, don't be afraid when you step on this flying sword. I can protect you on it and won't let you fall. You will soon arrive at Pingyang Town."

Su Zimo's eyes swept across Song Qi's flying sword, shook his head, and said, "Let's go like this, and we'll talk about it when we leave the city."

Song Qi's flying sword has no spiritual patterns, and it is also a pseudo-spiritual weapon.

Su Zimo's body, the combined weight of the blood crystal bow and the cold moon knife, is a full two thousand kilograms. With Song Qi's seventh-level Qi condensing level, he can't carry it at all.

Su Zimo didn't break it, and the two walked out of the city quickly.

Outside the city, there were a lot fewer pedestrians. Su Zimo was about to start ploughing the sky and galloping towards Pingyang Town, but his heart moved.

"Huh? Someone is following?"

Su Zimo didn't look back, it was just a mysterious feeling.

Su Zimo remained calm, kept his normal speed, and walked in the direction of Pingyang Town. Song Qi frowned and said nothing.

Not long after, there was a sound of clothes breaking through the air behind the two of them, and the speed of the visitors was extremely fast!

Cultivator?

Song Qi was startled, put his palm on the storage bag and looked back.

I saw not far away, a monk in a black robe stepped on a flying sword, and was galloping, killing intent flashed in his eyes, obviously the comer was not good!

Eight layers of condensate!

Song Qi let out a low cry, and quickly pulled Su Zimo aside to dodge, praying in his heart that this person just happened to pass by.

In a twinkling of an eye, the Xuanpao Qi Practitioner came to the two of them, jumped down from the flying sword, smiled coldly at Song Qi, and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't mind your own business, I have a relationship with this person. hatred."

Song Qi glanced at Su Zimo and found that the latter had no expression on his face. He didn't know if he was scared or something, but he didn't even know he was scared.

Song Qi clasped his fists and said, "Friend Daoist is joking, my friend is just a mortal person, what kind of hatred can he forge with fellow Daoist."

"Buzz!"

The mysterious robe qi trainer tapped the flying sword with his fingertips, and a flash of aura flashed on it, and the sword qi was prosperous.

Low-grade magic weapon!

Song Qi's palms were sweating, the opponent's cultivation realm was already one step higher than him, and he had a low-grade spiritual weapon in his possession. Once they fought, he would have no chance of winning.

"If fellow Daoist isn't wise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xuanpao qi trainer said coldly.

"Young Master Su, run away!"

Song Qi said something quickly in Su Zimo's ear, slapped the storage bag with his palm, and a flying sword fell into his palm.

"disease!"

Song Qi steered Feijian to strike first, intending to seize the opportunity.

The flying sword turned into a stream of light, galloping towards the Xuanpao Qi Practitioner, and in the blink of an eye, it was already near.

"It's just a pseudo-spirit weapon, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me!"

The Xuanpao Qi cultivator snorted coldly, calmly, pointed his finger forward, the flying sword in his hand had already shot out, and hit Song Qi's flying sword heavily.

The two swords collide, and Mars radiates in all directions!

Song Qi's flying sword was obviously not strong enough and almost collapsed.

The physical body of the Qi practitioner is weak, and it is extremely dangerous to fight.

In just a few rounds, Song Qi was completely at a disadvantage and could only passively defend.

Fortunately, Song Qi's expression was calm, and he tried his best to deal with the opponent. Feijian was flying and hovering around him, and his defense was not leaking.

Su Zimo saw the whole process in his eyes and nodded secretly.

In this case, Song Qi could leave on his own. After all, he had already obtained a thousand low-grade spirit stones, so there was no need for him to be a mortal and put himself in danger.

But now, Song Qi knew that he was defeated, but he did not leave independently, which proves that this person kept his promise and that the Su family asked him to protect him, and Su Zimo could rest assured.

Song Qi and Xuanpao Qi Practitioner were still fighting, and the battle became more and more intense.

After all, the two people's cultivation bases are one realm apart, and their spiritual tool grades are one level apart.

It didn't take long for Song Qi to show his defeat, and the flying sword's operation was not as smooth as it was at first.

At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly asked, "Why did you kill me?"

The Xuanpao Qi Practitioner felt that he was in control of the situation, so he glanced at Su Zimo, and said sullenly: "Today, I also told you to die to understand that a mortal person actually has a Heavenly Treasure Order, and this is the reason for your death! "

In a hurry, Song Qi looked back and saw that Su Zimo was still standing there, he couldn't help but feel anxious and said loudly, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Swish!

Song Qi was slightly distracted, and the opponent's flying sword entered while he was empty, stabbing him in the face, the cold air was threatening!

At this time, it was too late to turn the flying sword, and in the panic, Song Qi hurriedly rolled on the ground regardless of his face, and escaped the disaster, but his body was covered in dust and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Su Zimo smiled and didn't respond.

Song Qi felt helpless for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not this person's opponent, Mr. Su, leave quickly, it's too late!"

"No one can leave today!"

The Xuanpao qi trainer shouted loudly, and the speed of Feijian's attack accelerated, constantly hitting Song Qi's defense, and the sound of Jin Ge colliding one after another.

At this moment, the two who were fighting heard a long sigh.

"Yeah, today, you can't leave..."

Both Song Qi and the Xuanpao Qi Practitioner were a little stunned. Before they understood what Su Zimo meant, they caught a terrifying scene out of the corner of their eyes!

Su Zimo was four feet away from the battlefield.

But in just two or three steps, Su Zimo had already rushed to the front, with a fierce light in his eyes, like a beast that devoured people, exuding a cold murderous intent!

Not to mention the Xuanpao Qi cultivator who was stared at by Su Zimo, even Song Qi, who was on the side, felt a sense of trepidation.

"not good!"

The Xuanpao qi trainer groaned in his heart, and while backing up, he controlled the flying sword, trying to turn the sword and kill Su Zimo.

But the Xuanpao Qi Trainer's movements were too slow, and in Su Zimo's eyes, there were many loopholes.

Su Zimo's expression was icy cold, and he pulled out the Hanyue Knife on his waist with his backhand and swiped it forward.

The silver-colored knife light flashed, piercing the eyes.

puff!

A big head flew high, the neck was as smooth as a mirror, and blood spurted out.

Song Qi opened his mouth slightly, his mind was in chaos, he stared at this scene in a daze, but he couldn't calm down for a while.

died.

An eighth-level qi trainer was beheaded by one sword like this!

lucky? luck? main idea?

"Good knife."

Su Zimo looked at the Hanyue Saber, which was not stained with blood, praised it, and put it back into the scabbard.

Song Qi's throat moved, and he couldn't help swallowing.

What kind of person would be so calm after beheading an eighth-level Qi practitioner?

In Song Qi's eyes, Su Zimo suddenly became mysterious, different from the weak scholar he knew before.

Song Qi couldn't help recalling the scene that had just happened.

He was horrified to discover that if Su Zimo had cut him off just now, he would not be able to escape!

Su Zimo took off the storage bag on the waist of the Xuanpao Qi Practitioner, and without looking at it, threw it to Song Qi and said, "You can take it."

"This, this, this, I can't want this." For some reason, facing Su Zimo, Song Qi became a little nervous.

Su Zimo smiled and said, "Put it away and cultivate to the eighth level of Qi Condensation as soon as possible."

Seeing Su Zimo's smile, it seemed that the weak scholar had come back again, Song Qi's expression softened a little, his pressure dropped sharply, he no longer refused, and put away the storage bag.

Su Zimo said again: "You control the flying sword with all your strength and rush to Pingyang Town."

Song Qi responded and was about to ask, when you were going, he found that Su Zimo had disappeared on the spot, his legs were thrown away, and he took one step to take a distance of two meters, and the speed was extremely fast!

It was only at this moment that Song Qi realized that his employer was not easy...

Song Qi quickly flew his sword into the air and chased after Su Zimo.

Thank you Jun's Landing, Rain Wing, the world's reward~ A big battle is coming!