Eternal Sacred King Chapter 43: Escape with all strength

　　 One year of surviving in the Canglang Mountain Range 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.

　　The weather, mentality, environment, preparations, various details will change the situation and even affect the final outcome.

　　 Su Zimo's shot this time took advantage of advance preparation and weather.

　　One party is defenseless, while the other party waits for a long time.

　　 In addition, the heavy snow flies, blocking the line of sight, and the visibility is very low. When the Huanxi Zong cultivator reacted, all five sharp arrows had been shot in front of his eyes!

　　 Dang! when! when! when!

　　 Five arrows, two of which were shot on the light shields on the two Huanxi Sect elders. The light shields trembled violently, but the sharp arrows bounced away.

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

　　 But the arrow that hit the elder Gao caused devastating damage to many cultivators of Huanxi Sect!

　　 caught off guard, the elder Gao in the early days of the foundation was shot and killed with an arrow.

　　 And the strength of this arrow has hardly decayed, and it continues to travel backward.

　　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 the elder Gao, there are twenty qi practitioners standing!

　　 Even Brother Zhuji didn't respond, so what about the Qiqiang practitioners behind?

　　The twenty air trainers didn't even see this sharp arrow, they felt a pain in their chest, the vitality in the body quickly passed away, their eyes dimmed, and they fell from the spirit boat.

　　 The power of this arrow is too strong!

　　 penetrated the flesh and blood of twenty-one cultivators, and still had enough power to shoot it on a towering ancient tree, the tail of the arrow trembling violently.

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

　　 "It's him!"

　　 "It's Su Zimo!"

　　The several air trainers on the spirit boat recognized Su Zimo and yelled.

　　"Remove the spirit boat, besie 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 afraid for a while.

　　 As long as they react slightly, they are now a dead body!

　　唰! Huh! Huh!

　　Many Qi Practitioners on the Spirit Boat rose into the air, sacrificed their spirit weapons, and shot Su Zimo at the same time.

　　In a short time, the aura flashes in mid-air, dazzling and dazzling, sword aura is like frost, walking through the wind and snow, overwhelming the sky.

　　Su Zimo certainly didn't think he had the strength to contend with a sect. It was already a fluke that the arrow could shoot the Brother Zhuji.

　　 After shooting five arrows, Su Zimo did not hesitate, and immediately fled away.

　　 "Illness!"

　　 The two Huanxi Sect elders shot at the same time, a flash of light flashed on the flying sword, and they pierced directly behind Su Zimo's head, suddenly coming, extremely fast!

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

　　 "Can't fight it hard!"

　　 Su Zimo realized that even if he burst out with all his strength to block the flying sword of the cultivator, he might be seriously injured.

　　 Elder Chen offered a long streamer from the storage bag and displayed it against the wind. On the strip of streamer cloth, there was a picture of a naked woman, charming and charming.

　　 suddenly!

　　 There was a flash of inspiration on the long streamer, and the glamorous woman suddenly opened her eyes and blinked her big watery eyes to look at Su Zimo. The naked carcass actually moved on the streamer, playing with bloodshots. Zhang's posture is extremely seductive and seductive.

　　 Su Zimo just glanced at the corner of his eyes, and felt dry and dry, and an evil fire rose in his lower abdomen.

　　 "Evil door!"

　　 Su Zimo's heart shuddered, and he dared not look anymore, and kept running forward, tossing around in the jungle, avoiding the many spiritual weapons that were constantly piercing from behind.

　　 Until then, Su Zimo really realized the changes brought to him by spiritual sense.

　　To be fair, if you fight alone with a cultivator, the help of spiritual consciousness is not obvious.

　　 But under such a intensive offensive, aura flooded the sky, dazzling eyes, swords rang and swords, pierced gold and cracked stones, both eyes and hearing were greatly disturbed.

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

　　 But spiritual perception is different.

　　 do not see or hear, avoid it when you feel the danger!

　　 Su Zimo doesn't need to look, don't need to listen, completely relying on an indescribable sense to escape through the dense shadows of swords, lights and swords.

　　 Only then did Su Zimo shoot five arrows at a time because he realized that once the two sides fought against each other, the other party might not give him another chance to shoot arrows.

　　 sure enough.

　　 Under the stormy offensive, let alone shooting arrows, as long as Su Zimo pauses for a while, he will be instantly beheaded on the spot!

　　 Woo!

　　 There was a breathtaking sound.

　　 Su Zimo's heart beat abruptly, abruptly stopping the galloping pace, drew out the Hanyue Knife with his backhand, and turned his head back, swinging away a dozen flying swords.

　　 With the power from the flying sword, he tilted his body, fell to the other side, and rolled on the ground.

　　 Boom!

　　 There was a loud noise.

　　 Su Zimo glanced sideways, just three inches in front of him just stopping his steps, the ground was smashed into a big hole by a ring-shaped magic weapon!

　　 If he just took a half step forward, his whole person would be blown up by this ring-shaped magic weapon!

　　 Su Zimo took a close look, and there were two spiritual patterns flashing on this ring-shaped artifact.

　　 Middle Grade Spirit Tool!

　　 Seeing Su Zimo evading his long-prepared mortal blow, Elder Qian gave a cold snort, manipulated the ring spirit weapon, and killed Su Zimo again.

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

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

　　 Many cultivators are even more annoyed, and they make their moves even harder~IndoMTL.com~Boom! boom! boom!

　　The spirit weapon fell through, hitting the ground repeatedly, and brushed past Su Zimo several times.

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

　　 Su Zimo pressed his lips tightly, his expression calm, gritted his teeth and insisted.

Where did the cultivators of Huanxi Sect have seen this kind of shenfa?

　　 sometimes like a horse galloping, sometimes like an ape running over, sometimes like a python plucking grass, switching freely and freely.

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

　　 Even a spirit beast that is known for its powerful physical body can never do this!

　　 "Boy, there is no doubt that you will die today. I see where you can escape!" Elder Chen scolded angrily, waved the long banner in his hand, and the coquettish woman on it opened her sandalwood mouth and gently spit out a powder mist.

　　 Unexpectedly, the wind and snow are strong now, and the powder mist has just spewed out, and it has been blown away by the wind and snow, and instead drifted in the direction of the Huanxi Zong practitioners.

　　Many air trainers were caught off guard and were contaminated by the powder mist. They instantly became flushed, panting, lost their balance in mid-air, and were shaking.

　　 Everyone quickly took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it into the abdomen, only to relieve a little.

　　 Elder Chen's spirit flag is only a low-grade spirit weapon, but it can affect the opponent's mind, and the powder mist that has just been sprayed is his killer.

　　 If the monks in the middle of the foundation construction are not paying attention, they may fall into a big somersault.

　　 Elder Chen didn't expect that his assassin didn't hurt Su Zimo, but instead caused a mess of his own side.

　　 Seeing this scene, Elder Qian yelled angrily: "Stupid, put away your broken flag and chase me down honestly, he can't last long!"

　　 Elder Chen's face is ugly, he blames all the reasons on Su Zimo, and he is more intent to kill.