Chapter 709 Counter-Kill!

Xu Cheng fled to the distance, and Su Zimo also put away the Xuanwu vision.

Continuing to support the Jindan vision consumes a lot of spiritual power. Now that the situation has been settled, there is no need for Su Zimo to continue to support the Jindan vision and go around.

But at the moment he put away the Xuanwu vision, he smelled a strong sense of crisis, so close at hand!

Su Zimo didn't have time to see it.

The timing of the shot, the right moment, is the time when his defense is the weakest and his mind is the most relaxed!

He fought against Xu Cheng, and there was no one within ten meters around the two of them.

Su Zimo could never have imagined that someone could touch him quietly and take action without warning!

The killing intent was instantly shrouded, and it was icy and biting!

If he hadn't cultivated the Secret Tome of the Demon King of the Great Wilderness, and had not cultivated the unpredictable spiritual sense, I'm afraid Su Zimo wouldn't be able to react, and he would have died on the spot!

This is a perfect assassination!

Although I didn't go to see it, in Su Zimo's mind, a figure still appeared, with fuzzy clothes and ever-changing appearance, sometimes a woman, sometimes a child, sometimes an old man...

Hidden assassins!

Only the true disciples of the Hidden Killing Sect have such eyesight to burst out such a terrifying assassination!

Su Zimo had fought twice with the most outstanding descendant of the Hidden Killing Sect at the time, and each time it was extremely dangerous.

Twenty years ago, His Royal Highness, Su Zimo killed the Thousand Faced Assassin!

Unexpectedly, in this ancient battlefield, the assassins of the hidden killing door, like maggots in the tarsal bones, actually came to the door again, and as soon as they made a move, they would take Su Zimo's life!

"what!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

"Son..."

"Big brother!"

"Brother Su, be careful!"

The little fox, Linghu and the others didn't have time to make a move, so they could only make a cry.

Lin Xuanji just took half a step before he stopped.

It's too late.

No one can save Su Zimo.

Assassin's sword is just a stone's throw away from Su Zimo!

In Lin Xuanji's eyes, a deep fear flashed across, the true disciple of Hidden Killing Sect, the scary place is here!

This assassination, if he and Su Zimo were exchanging places, I am afraid it would have been more fortunate!

It might be nothing to mess with a normal cultivator.

But if you get into an assassin, unless there is a person between you and him who really falls, you will not be at peace for a period of time in the future!

You don't know when he will show up, you have to be on guard at all times.

He may not be nearby, or he may be by your side, like a ghost in the dark, waiting for the moment to strike a fatal blow!

This kind of mental torture is extremely terrifying, and most monks can't bear it.

"Buzz!"

At the critical moment, Su Zimo only heard a loud shout, uttered Sanskrit, and burst out with a powerful and powerful voice, with turbulent qi and blood, like a thunderous explosion, echoing endlessly!

The technique of sound killing is almost instant power.

At this juncture of life and death, only the technique of sound killing can save Su Zimo!

Hearing this Sanskrit sound, the assassin's body trembled.

The monks of Hidden Killing Sect, even if they are true disciples, are by no means outstanding in frontal combat power. This Sanskrit burst is a bit hasty, and it may not have any impact on Xu Cheng.

But for the hidden assassins, it has a great impact!

The long sword in the assassin's hand paused for a moment!

But then, the assassin ran the secret killing technique, instantly suppressing the qi and blood floating in his body, and stabbed his sword straight, stabbing Su Zimo in the back of his heart!

This kind of pause, not even half a breath of time.

For the vast majority of monks, it is impossible to react at all.

But Su Zimo himself has a spiritual awareness warning, and now he has this fleeting opportunity, how could he miss it!

Whoa!

The blood is surging.

Su Zimo's body swelled almost instantly, bursting his clothes, revealing flesh and blood like molten steel!

This kind of change seems useless, but in fact, due to Su Zimo's body climbing, the original position of the heart has been deviated!

呲呲呲!

On the thin sword in the assassin's hand, there are six spiritual patterns flashing, which are innate spiritual tools, extremely sharp!

However, when the thin sword pierced into Su Zimo's flesh and blood, it encountered huge resistance and made a strange sound.

The rapier pierced nearly halfway, but missed the point.

Moreover, the assassin wanted to draw his sword, but found that the long sword in his hand was almost pinched to death by Su Zimo's flesh and bones!

The next moment, I saw a palm the size of a fan falling from the sky, and a large shadow shrouded it, covering the sky and the sun!

"How dare you!"

Su Zimo shouted loudly, disregarding the injuries on his body, and fought back brazenly!

This assassination has made him really angry!

Fortunately, he was fighting against Xu Cheng, and he still had spare energy.

If it is really against an opponent like God Yin, and there is an enemy like an assassin hiding by his side, it will be too deadly!

This man must be killed in the palm of his hand!

Right now, right now!

The assassin made a decisive decision, without the slightest panic in his eyes, abandoned his rapier, turned around and fled, without touching the ground, and ran into the distance.

Assassin's movement is like a ghost, if you are not careful, you will disappear from sight!

"Do you still want to escape?"

Su Zimo pulled out the long sword with his backhand and stuffed it into the storage bag.

A bloody arrow spewed out, Su Zimo was unaware.

His physical body is too strong, such an injury will not be long before it can be repaired by itself, and the impact will not be too big.

Su Zimo moved and chased in the direction where the assassin fled.

"Om! Wah! It! Chant! Mi! Hum!"

Su Zimo opened his mouth, his tongue burst into thunder, and the six bytes of the Daming Mantra exploded instantly!

A Sanskrit sound is enough to affect the assassin.

Now, all the six-character Great Ming spells have erupted, instantly forming an extremely terrifying force in the void!

The Buddha's light flashed, and the Sanskrit sound reverberated, endlessly!

"puff!"

Under the shock of this Sanskrit sound, the assassin spat out a mouthful of blood and was forced to reveal his figure.

"You are far worse than Qianmian!"

Before the voice fell, Su Zimo had already descended behind this person, stretched out his palm, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it heavily on the assassin's back!

Click!

The huge force almost pierced him, and the assassin's sternum protruded a large piece, shocking!

This punch completely cut off the vitality of the assassin's body!

thump!

The assassin fell straight down.

Su Zimo came to his side, first put his storage bag in his pocket, and then put out his toes and turned over the assassin's body.

The assassin fell, unable to support the secret technique of the hidden killing door, and naturally revealed his true face.

A very ordinary person.

Ordinary to not ordinary.

This kind of person, thrown into the crowd, you will not notice him at all.

Su Zimo had just seen this person's appearance, but as long as he closed his eyes, there would be no trace of this person's appearance in his mind!

Such people are born assassins!

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong prey!