Chapter 370 The Wind and Rain Hit

Su Zimo stayed in Xuantian City. On the one hand, he wanted to settle his grievances with the three pirates. On the other hand, he was a little curious about the ruins of the sect that Tang Yu said.

To allow several major forces of the Tianhuang Continent to gather here, this sect ruins must be unusual.

Of course, the premise of exploring the ruins of the sect is that he can gain a firm foothold in Xuantian City and have a place to stand!

The battle with the four cavalry bandits is inevitable.

As early as the moment when Su Zimo strangled Bao Yunfeng, he had no plans to fight with the four great horsemen Kou Shan!

For this kind of murderous and vicious people, Su Zimo will never succumb to forbearance because of the strength of his opponent, and go against his heart.

If you have any injustice in your heart, you can exhaust the injustice, vigorously, and happily!

The worst result is nothing more than exposing the matter of cultivating demons, which will turn him upside down!

For the next few days, Su Zimo did not move, just sat on a street corner, sitting in the open air, without distracting thoughts, like an old monk entering meditation, silently cultivating.

On the third day, the fifth spiritual vein in Su Zimo's body emerged, completely formed and stabilized, with spiritual power rushing and whistling in it, with a majestic momentum.

Su Zimo's breakthrough did not cause much reaction in Xuantian City.

After all, in the eyes of many cultivators, Su Zimo is the foundation building of the four veins, and the foundation building of the five veins is no different, and even the foundation building of the six veins has little effect on the ending.

For most monks, just waiting to see a lively event.

Everyone wanted to know how Su Zimo would be tortured with the temperament and methods of the three cavalry knights, and how many innocent monks would be implicated and buried with them!

With the passage of time, it meant that the day when the three cavalry bandits returned was getting closer, and the atmosphere in Xuantian City became more and more depressing.

On this day, black clouds overwhelmed the city, and thunder rolled in.

The whole sky seems to be splashed with a layer of thick ink, the dark clouds are changing, rolling and turbulent, the air is filled with moisture, and heavy rain is coming!

On the east side of Xuantian City, in a well-preserved mansion, there was a handsome man in Chinese clothes standing with his hands behind his back, standing at the door of the room, raising his head slightly, looking at the black clouds in the sky, his eyes were clear, like colored glass.

A cultivator came galloping from the outside, with a Zongmen token hanging on his waist, exactly the same as the token on the waist of the Washington man.

If you look closely, you can vaguely see two words - Liuli.

"I have seen Senior Brother Pei."

The Liuli Palace disciple came to the man in Huafu, bowed slightly, and said, "There is news that the three cavalry bandits have returned to the city!"

"Um."

The man in Chinese clothes responded with a normal expression, still looking up at the sky.

The person continued: "I heard that there is a big move in Danyangmen. Master Tang Yu led a group of monks from Danyangmen to the vicinity of the house. I don't know what it is for."

"Ah……"

The man in Chinese clothes stretched out his palms, looked down at his long fingers that were crystal clear and jade-like, a mockery flashed across his eyes, and said lightly: "The four cavalry bandits, the wolves, tigers and leopards, the leopard died, and the three beasts remained. It must be crazy! Whoever provokes them at this time is just asking for it."

"Our plot is the remains of the Danchi sect, and there is no need to spend strength on it. As for that Su... it's nothing more than a man's arm as a car, beyond its own strength."

West of Xuantian City.

In a palace, a monk in a black robe sat in the middle with a big horse and a golden sword, with a bone spear on his knees. Although his eyes were tightly closed, his brow was filled with evil spirits.

"Report to the devil, the three cavalry bandits return to the city!"

"understood."

The black-robed cultivator didn't open his eyes, and replied casually.

Almost at the same time, the puppet sect, Qianhemen... all the forces in Xuantian City heard the news, and countless eyes fell on the long street.

It didn't take long for the rain to pour down, and above the sky, thunder and lightning were interspersed, blazing like a sea, as if to engulf this ancient city and drown it!

The rain was fast and heavy, and in the blink of an eye, the blue shirt on Su Zimo's body was already soaked.

Even so, he still sat on the spot, with a straight body and closed eyes, seemingly unaware and indifferent.

Not far away, Tang Yu looked at the cyan figure on the corner of the street, her eyes blurred, and after a while, she slowly regained clarity and asked, "Uncle Liang, do you think he can last for a quarter of an hour?"

"Disaster."

Liang Bo shook his head and said: "Not to mention the strength of the three cavalry bandits, the thousands of desperadoes under their command are enough to shock this person to the bone."

"My brother, he can definitely do it!"

Beside Tang Yu, Su Xiaoning clenched her fist and said firmly.

Beside Xiao Ning, Ye Ling lay there quietly, silently guarding Xiao Ning.

on the long street.

The rain is heavier and the wind stronger.

In this wind and rain, there was a faint sound of horseshoes, which was vague at first, but became clearer later!

Gradually, gradually... hoofs are thundering!

Even the wind and rain could not cover up the murderous aura at the end of the long street!

Vaguely, three figures emerged in the hazy mist and rain, getting closer and closer, it was the three cavalry!

The ancient relics sitting down by the three made a heavy breathing sound, their eyes were red, exuding a ferocious aura, and they stared at the street corner.

Immediately behind the three, there is a large number of iron cavalry, roaring!

At a glance, there are thousands of people!

Thousands of outlaws, coupled with the seven veins to build the foundation, such a force cannot be ignored even in the ancient battlefield, let alone in Xuantian City!

In fact, the overall strength of top forces like Liuli Palace and Disha Sect is still above the four cavalry bandits.

But now, several major forces have gathered in Xuantian City and compete with each other for the sake of the relics of the Danchi Sect that will be born.

No one wants to provoke the four cavalry bandits, lest their own strength be damaged, and they will be at a disadvantage in the competition for the Danchizong ruins.

On the corner of the street, Su Zimo's clothes were already soaked wet, and his black hair was sticking together wetly, looking like a chicken in soup, very embarrassed.

Hundred feet...

fifty feet...

The distance between the three cavalry bandits was getting closer and closer, and Su Zimo could even smell the stench from the mouth of the ancient relic where the three sat down.

However, Su Zimo still did not move.

Until the three cavalry bandits entered the range of 30 feet, Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes, I don't know when, there was already a big moonlight bow in his hand!

Bend the bow, take the arrow.

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

call out! call out! call out!

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air almost formed a line.

The bow is the moon-covering bow, a quasi-innate spiritual weapon!

When the big bow in Su Zimo's hand lit up with five spiritual patterns, Lang Tan's heart was filled with unease.

The next moment, a little cold light appeared in front of me, and it was coming!

The speed of this arrow is too fast, and if it is replaced by the general six-vein foundation building, there is no doubt that it will die!

But countless life and death experiences in the jungle made Lang Chi react faster than ordinary monks.

Between the light and flint, Lang Tan turned his face slightly.

A touch of cold light brushed across his cheeks, bringing up a bunch of blood flowers, dangerous and dangerous!

Hide away!

But Lang greedy took a breath, and before he could relax, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and he saw a cold light galloping toward him, piercing his eyebrows!

The second arrow arrived, not giving him a chance to react at all.

Arrows!

Lang Tan only felt his scalp explode, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

The first arrow, he was lucky to be able to escape.

This second arrow, however, cannot be avoided.