Chapter 46

There is no other choice but to shake it hard!

Between the electric light and flint, Su Zimo circulated the flesh and blood fossils, his muscles were tense, his muscles trembling, his physical strength was exerted to the extreme, holding a knife in one hand, he quickly drew an arc in front of him!

The shadow of the knife is heavy, and the cold light is bitter.

when! when! when!

The spirit weapon kept hitting the shadow of the knife in front of Su Zimo, and the sound of Jin Ge's impact came one after another, endless, sparks splashing everywhere.

Su Zimo staggered and backed away, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood was in his mouth, but he never vomited it out.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth, and once his breath vented, he would be killed on the spot!

boom!

Su Zimo's figure fell heavily into the big pit not far away, vomiting blood, Hanyue Knife dropped his hand, his palm was bloody and trembling.

Although resisting the offensive of more than fifty trainers, Su Zimo was also deeply injured.

Under such a violent impact, Su Zimo's physical body cracked and his body was covered with cracks, soaked with blood, and dyed his green shirt red.

Snow fell on Su Zimo's body, instantly melted by the warm blood.

"Uh..."

Su Zimo's face was pale, and he groaned, struggling to sit up, but he felt like his muscles and bones were cracking, and the piercing pain crazily stimulated his brain.

Under such strong stimulation, Su Zimo's body trembled and twitched uncontrollably.

The people of Huanxi Sect gathered around the edge of the big pit, looking down at Su Zimo condescendingly, their eyes full of excitement and a little jealousy.

Finally, this person is finally dying.

Everyone felt a sense of relief.

If he pursues further, this person hides in a cave again, and everyone in Huanxi Sect, including Elder Qian, can't guarantee that they have the courage to follow.

The three elder Qian have been in the realm of cultivation for decades, and they have had many life and death struggles with the cultivation, but they have never met such a tricky person.

The most frightening thing is that this person is not a cultivator, but a mortal without aura!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Su Zimo laughed.

With every smile, more blood bleeds out of his mouth, which looks extremely oozing.

Listening to Su Zimo's laughter, many air trainers have a creepy feeling.

"What a fucking lunatic!" The trainer whispered.

Gong Liangjing was a little hairy by Su Zimo's smile, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "I'll kill him!"

With that said, Gong Liangjing wanted to sacrifice a flying sword and cut off Su Zimo's head.

"and many more."

Elder Chen stopped Gong Liangjing and said with a sneer: "Looking at his half-dead state, I am afraid that he will not run away? Save him first, and bring him back to the sect to torture him, so that he can't survive or die!"

"why are you laughing?"

At this moment, Elder Qian squinted at Su Zimo and asked suddenly.

"Ha ha..."

A trace of mockery flashed in Su Zimo's eyes, he spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his eyebrows and said: "You really think you are sure to win? Remember my words, the Canglang Mountain Range is your grave!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a low growl deep in Su Zimo's throat: "Blood Ape Change!"

The Blood Ape Transformation is the last of the three blood ape styles. In the words of Butterfly Moon, this style is the essence and a forbidden technique. It cannot be used until the moment of life and death.

Su Zimo frantically turned the mantra of blood ape transformation, and kept breathing and vomiting.

If this juncture is not used, he will have no chance.

Hearing the words'Blood Ape Bian', everyone in Huanxi Sect was startled. The three Elder Qian trembled, and subconsciously took a half step backward.

The crowd looked solemn, staring at Su Zimo in the deep pit, ready to take action at any time.

But in the past dozen or so breaths, Su Zimo still sat in the pit, expressionless and motionless.

no change!

Su Zimo's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

How could this be?

The mind of the blood ape transformation was running, but there was no change in his body. Su Zimo could still feel the pain coming from all over his body, and his body was weak.

Was besieged by the wolves at the beginning, Su Zimo had just practiced Yijin Chapter, and the conditions were not enough to release the bleeding apes.

But now, Su Zimo has already begun to practice the bone-forging chapter, why does he still have no response to the mantra of bloody ape transformation?

This is Su Zimo's last hole card.

When it was taken out, it was discovered that this card could not be used!

Because Blood Ape Transformation is a forbidden technique, Su Zimo has never been released. This is the first time now.

Su Zimo's first reaction was that his cultivation was wrong.

"There must be something wrong."

Su Zimo racked his brains, trying to solve this confusion.

But this is not a training ground, and there is no Die Yue beside Su Zimo, but a group of cultivators who are staring at him with murderous eyes!

No one will help him, and the other party will not give him too much time.

Everyone in Huanxi Sect waited for a while, but found that there was no movement in Su Zimo's body.

Was fooled!

Everyone was furious.

"Damn, this pariah still wants to play with us!" An air trainer yelled.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

The sentiment was exciting, and many trainers shouted on it.

Almost everyone's attention was placed on Su Zimo's body. No one noticed that in the jungle behind them, there was a tall figure, swinging branches in the wind and snow, and approaching Huanxi Sect at an extremely fast speed. The crowd approached, with blood shining in their eyes, and the killing intent was flourishing!

"Um?"

Su Zimo let out a soft voice, suddenly smelled a familiar pungent smell, and subconsciously looked up.

Behind everyone in Huanxi Sect, a tall figure leaped from the towering old tree and descended menacingly from the sky, carrying a Hunyuan iron rod in his hand, and swept toward the air trainer in front.

puff! puff! puff!

The heads of five gas trainers were blown up on the spot by a stick, their brains burst, and the headless corpses fell into the pit.

"Spirit Beast!"

"It's a spirit beast!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

An exclamation came from the crowd.

"Dead monkey!"

Su Zimo was overjoyed.

The tall figure who rushed to help was the monkey who had survived in the Canglang Mountain Range for half a year with Su Zimo.

The chaotic element iron rod in the hands of the monkey was the low-grade spirit weapon of the Huanxi Zong Qiqi practitioner who died in Su Zimo's hands. I don't know when it was picked up by the monkey and used as a weapon.

The joy in Su Zimo's heart has just risen, and it has all turned into worries.

Although the ling monkey is strong, it can only be able to beat the Qi Qi practitioner, after all, it has not grown to the realm of the ling demon.

Moreover, the monkey has the same weakness as Su Zimo, that is, it cannot fly.

At this point, Su Zimo roared: "Dead monkey, get out of here!"

"quack!"

The monkey grinned and didn't seem to hear Su Zimo's roar. After the five gas trainers were killed in a round, he kept walking, jumping into the pit, grabbing Su Zimo with his back, and fleeing directly outside. Go without looking back.

The monkey is very smart.

Although it cannot distinguish the realm of a cultivator, it can understand the situation.

Since Su Zimo had been beaten so badly and there was no way to escape, he was definitely not an opponent either.

Therefore, the first thing Linghou thought of was not fighting with the Huanxi Zong people, but fleeing here with Su Zimo!