Chapter 42 Snow Man Bow Knife

In the wind and snow, Su Zimo ran all the way in the direction of the Canglang Mountains, walking faster and faster, his eyes were clear and firm.

For more than half a month, Su Zimo hardly closed his eyes.

Coupled with the fierce battle in the royal city, Su Zimo is now physically and mentally exhausted. Even though he has the essence sealed in the red flame fruit in his body, his mental exhaustion is difficult to resolve.

The next battle will be the real test for him.

Life and death test!

If Su Zimo was an ordinary Qi practitioner, he would definitely die here.

But Su Zimo's cultivation of the Secret Tome of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness is not without a chance of winning.

In Su Zimo's mind, Dieyue's words kept echoing.

"Monster cultivators are the easiest to kill opponents by leaps and bounds. Although your current strength is far inferior to that of a foundation-building cultivator, if you can get close, you will still have the opportunity to kill them on the spot!"

The power of melee combat is Su Zimo's greatest reliance.

However, the most difficult thing is that the cultivators of the Huanxi Sect have already experienced his melee combat power. Under the precautions in advance, they will never give him too many opportunities!

But Su Zimo didn't know anything about the means of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Is it just to control the magic weapon?

I'm afraid, it's not that simple.

Su Zimo rushed to the Canglang Mountain Range with all his strength.

Cultivators are different from ordinary people. They are flying in the air. If they want to reach Pingyang Town with the fastest speed and the shortest distance, they will inevitably pass over the Canglang Mountains.

Su Zimo is going to wait here and kill the cultivator of the Huanxi Sect!

Back at the Canglang Mountains, Su Zimo felt an indescribable intimacy in his heart.

Here, is his main battlefield!

When he found a towering ancient tree, Su Zimo used his hands and feet to climb up, he was more sensitive than a monkey.

At a high place, you can detect suspicious movements at the first time, so as to take the initiative.

In this battle, Su Zimo must think about every detail, so that it is possible to reverse the situation and get a little bit of life!

Su Zimo sat on the ancient tree, the Hanyue knife was placed in front of his knees, he held the blood crystal bow in his hand, and closed his eyes.

This is his last chance to rest.

Snow is getting bigger and bigger.

One after another, all over the sky.

The Canglang Mountains seemed to be covered with a layer of pure white veil, crystal clear and beautiful.

The blood crystal bow and the cold moon knife were covered with snowflakes, and their original appearance could no longer be seen.

While resting, Su Zimo ran the breathing and breathing method of the Secret Tome of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness. The heat in his body was billowing, and the top of his head was emitting white mist.

Although Su Zimo's body is hot, his heart is getting colder and colder, and his whole body exudes a chilling murderous intent that permeates every corner of the Canglang Mountains.

suddenly!

Su Zimo opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

In the jungle in the distance, a group of birds seemed to be frightened, fluttered their wings and made a rapid chirping.

coming!

At this time, it was only an hour before Su Zimo arrived at the Canglang Mountains!

Su Zimo moved, slipped from the ancient tree, and landed on the snow without a sound. With his backhand, he pulled out the only five sharp arrows left in the quiver, put them all on the string, and sneaked away in that direction.

...

The spirit boat is the most common flying spirit tool in the world of self-cultivation.

Just now, a spirit boat from the Joy Sect entered the sky above the Canglang Mountains and galloped through it.

There are about a hundred people on the spirit boat, most of them are eighth, ninth, or even Dzogchen qi trainers. The first five are elders of the Huanxi Sect, four are in the early stage of foundation building, and the last one is foundation building. mid-term.

In the Huanxi Sect, only by becoming a foundation-building cultivator can one be named an elder.

This time, in order to hunt down Su Zimo, the Huanxi Sect used almost half of the sect's strength, which shows that the Huanxi Sect attaches great importance to this matter.

If the opponent is a cultivator, even if it is a Qi practitioner, the Huanxi Sect will be afraid, for fear of provoking the power of the sect behind the cultivator.

After all, the Huanxi Sect is only a small sect, otherwise it would not be attached to the state of Yan, one of the vassal states.

But Su Zimo is just a mortal. With his physical strength and knowledge of cross-training, he can provoke the sect of self-cultivation?

If Su Zimo did not die, and if the Su family did not die, the Huanxi Sect would become a laughing stock in the world of self-cultivation in the future.

"Elder Chen, this Su Zimo's melee combat power is a bit terrifying. Our apprentice brothers don't dare to step forward. Elder, you have to be careful, and don't be approached by him." A qi trainer next to him said with a flattering smile. , would like to kindly remind.

Unexpectedly, Elder Chen's face sank, and he snorted softly: "Can Qi cultivators and foundation-building cultivators be the same? We still need you to remind us?"

Another elder sneered: "Don't say in front of us, that Su Zimo can't get close at all, even if he gets close, he can't hurt us!"

"Yes, yes, what Elder Gao said is very true." The Qi practitioner looked embarrassed and smiled.

The Qi practitioner seemed to be thinking of something, hesitating and hesitating.

"If you want to say something, just say it." The only cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment said lightly.

The qi trainer looked frightened and seemed to have lingering fears, and said, "Elder Qian, this son has a big blood-colored bow. The arrows he shoots are extremely powerful and fast. Although the accuracy of the head is a little worse, if the distance is close, the lethality is also high. It's terrifying, elders, be careful."

"Ha ha."

Elder Qian smiled, a sneer flashed across his eyes, but he did not speak.

Elder Gao laughed and said: "You are a bunch of waste, as Qi practitioners, you are actually scared by the bows and arrows of mortals, which really makes the sect lose face. I will meet this son later, and let him shoot arrows, see how I do. Break this son's sharp arrow!"

Just when Elder Gao laughed, a figure suddenly flashed from behind an ancient tree not far in front of the spirit boat, holding a blood-colored bow in his hand.

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

"Huh? Murderous!"

Elder Qian was sitting cross-legged on the spirit boat, but he was suddenly shocked. He slapped his palm on the storage bag, and a talisman fell into his palm, crushed it directly, and said loudly, "Be careful!"

"call out!"

The sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air sounded.

The five sharp arrows flickered with cold light, and almost instantly, they had been shot in front of many cultivators of the Joy Sect.

The five Huanxi Sect elders bear the brunt.

Elder Chen responded very quickly, almost at the same time as Elder Qian crushed the talisman, he also crushed a talisman, and a shiny mask appeared on his body.

The other two elders directly took out the flying swords and placed them in front of them.

Only Elder Gao was laughing wantonly, his reaction was a little slow, and a look of consternation flashed in his eyes.

A little bit of cold light became bigger and bigger in Elder Gao's pupils.

puff!

A jet of jet-black light sank directly into his chest and came out through his body, and blood bloomed on Elder Gao's body!

Although this arrow did not hit the heart, the terrifying power carried by the sharp arrow instantly tore the wound and destroyed all the vitality in Elder Gao!

Elder Gao stood motionless on the spirit boat, his chest was bleeding profusely, and blood was spraying from his mouth, his eyes were a little confused and regretful, and he murmured softly: "What a quick arrow..."

Foundation Establishment cultivator, fall!

Originally, the title of this chapter wanted to be called 'Xue Man Bow Knife'... PS: Well, I listened to everyone's opinions and changed it to 'Xue Man Bow Knife'~~