Chapter 21

Su Zimo stepped to the body of the Lean Qiqir, flipping his hand and breaking the palm, heading towards the opposite side door!

The thin air trainer was very alert and reacted very quickly. Seeing Su Zimo avoiding the flying sword, he took out a mirror from the cloth bag around his waist and quickly squeezed a magical decision in his hand.

The mirror suddenly became bigger and sparkling.

Su Zimo had long noticed that there was a small cloth bag hanging around the waist of these cultivators, and it seemed that there was something in it. Just touch it with the palm of your hand and you would be able to take out one thing.

But Su Zimo is not surprised, these small bags are obviously much weaker than Die Yue's method of opening up a large area of ​​practice.

In a hurry, the weight-loss trainer raised the mirror in his hand with one arm and blocked it above his head.

boom!

Click!

Su Zimo's hand fell on the mirror of the thin air trainer, and a loud noise erupted first, and then cracks appeared on the mirror surface.

"what!"

The skinny trainer screamed, his arm was instantly crushed by the force rebounded from the mirror, bones and muscles shattered, and flesh and blood flew!

This time, Su Zimo dared to fight with bare hands.

On the one hand, it was because he sensed that the mirror was not aggressive. On the other hand, when the other party offered the mirror, there was no flash of aura on it.

Sure enough, this mirror was destroyed by Su Zimo's palm, and the weight-loss training man was almost killed on the spot!

The skinny trainer fell to the ground, his face was pale, and he screamed: "Who are you, dare to intervene in the affairs of my joy!"

"The one who killed you!"

Su Zimo sneered, and stepped forward, wanting to end up with the life of this lean qishi.

At this moment, Su Zimo saw a weirdness flashing deep in the eyes of the skinny trainer.

"Huh? Not good!"

Su Zimo moved in his heart and quickly backed away.

This was the first time that Su Zimo had fought with a cultivator. He was extremely cautious, for fear that the other party would suddenly reveal any means he didn't know.

Wow!

The weight-loss trainer suddenly raised his palms, sprinkling a powder mist, exuding a faint fragrance.

But Su Zimo stepped back early, and was not contaminated by this powder mist.

"Tao friends, be careful, this is a happy birthday, don't breathe it!" Huang Shan woman's voice came, soft and gentle, with a little anxiety.

Su Zimo frowned and looked at the skinny training fighter hiding in the powder mist, and paused for a while.

If you wait for a while, the powder mist will naturally dissipate, and you are not afraid of threats, but Su Zimo can't spend it here, because there are three cultivators beside him.

Su Zimo turned around decisively, temporarily abandoning this person, and rushed towards the person behind him.

Seeing that the weight-loss training fighters had been beaten by a palm, the man behind was so scared that his face was pale.

There is no flash of aura on this flying sword.

Su Zimo squinted his eyes and didn't intend to dodge, keeping a dive posture, sticking out his right hand, and gently resting on the oncoming flying sword.

One roll, one shock, one tugging!

Huh!

Although this flying sword was not broken, it was directly thrown aside by Su Zimo and inserted diagonally into the soil.

The trainer was shocked.

Even though he was only manipulating the inflow spirit weapon, when did he see someone who could pick up the spirit weapon with his bare hands and unscathed?

What kind of monster is this man?

After such a delay, Su Zimo had already arrived in front of this person, curled up, kneeling on one knee instead of kneeling, folded his hands, and lifted up!

Blood ape presents fruit!

boom!

This time, it happened to rest on the chin of this gas trainer.

There was a cracking sound from the man's chin and neck bones, his head jerked back, drooping on his back, his eyes wide open, his eyes were full of panic, and his breath was gone.

Two trainers were left to besiege the Huangshan woman. Seeing this scene, she was frightened and frightened.

Su Zimo stretched out his figure and rushed towards one of them, his left hand chest protector, his right hand clenched a fist, his muscles trembling, his flesh and blood swelled, his fist was the seal, and he fell from the sky with a bang.

A large shadow shrouded over, covering the sky and the sun!

This Qi Practitioner was captured by Su Zimo's aura, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to try to attack and resist, he turned around, turned around and fled.

Seeing that he was about to escape the envelope of the big seal on his head, this person was overjoyed.

At this moment, there was a trembling bowstring trembling in his ears, which was breathtaking.

collapse! collapse! collapse!

Su Zimo stretched his big tendons, his arms soared, and the big seal smashed down. He instantly caught up with the air trainer who had fled for his life, and landed on his sky spirit cover.

puff!

After the head exploded, Dayin's power still had room to spare, directly smashing this person's body to pieces.

Seeing the five dead and one wounded in the same school, the only remaining Qi Qiqiang was in a mess, slightly lost, and was driven by the Huangshan woman to fly his sword around his neck.

Dou Da's head flew up, blood gushing, and the headless corpse fell, convulsing unconsciously.

Huangshan woman was sweating, and after killing this person, her chest rose and fell, panting slightly, as if she had reached the limit of physical strength.

Su Zimo turned around and looked at the thin-eyed trainer with a broken arm.

However, he found that this person took this opportunity to flee to a long distance, pressing his right hand on the wound, and stepping on a flying sword under his foot, walking high in the sky, and he was about to disappear into the jungle.

Su Zimo frowned.

At this moment, it would be too late for him to catch up. Furthermore, even if he could catch up, Su Zimo would be helpless if he was in the air.

Suddenly, Su Zimo found himself an Achilles' heel.

He could not fly in the air.

If the trainer flies with the sword at the first time, and then fights with him, this means that he can only be beaten passively, and there is no way to fight back.

After this fight, the night was getting darker, and the roar of the spirit beast could be faintly heard in his ears, shaking the sky and the earth.

Looking at the back of the skinny trainer hidden in the night, Su Zimo's eyes flashed a touch of worry.

This person's escape is a disaster after all.

No one knows when this scourge will erupt.

However, Su Zimo changed his mind. Now that night is falling, it is when the spirit beasts and spirit monsters come out to search for food. The person's severed arm exudes a strong bloody aura, and he may not be able to walk out of the Canglang Mountain alive.

"Wow!"

The cry of the monkey interrupted Su Zimo's contemplation.

The monkey was bound with his hands and feet, jumping around in place, yelling at Su Zimo, and beckoning him to quickly untie the iron rings on his hands and feet.

"Stay honestly for now and let you run around."

It is rare for Su Zimo to see the monkey eating, so he deliberately left it to the side, came to the corpses of the few cultivators, took off the six small cloth bags, and stuffed it into his arms without even looking at it.

Although he didn't understand, Su Zimo also realized that this little cloth bag is a little famous, there are things in it, and it must contain a lot of treasures.

Su Zimo leaned over and picked up a flying sword that fell to the ground.

The shape of this flying sword is somewhat unique. It has no hilt but only the blade, which is extremely sharp.

If you change to an ordinary person, there is really nowhere to start.

But for Su Zimo, it had little effect.

Su Zimo held the sharp blade with his bare hands, came to the monkey, aimed at the hoop tied to the monkey's hand and slashed hard!

when!

Mars is everywhere.

A white mark appeared on the iron ring, but it did not break.

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

This flying sword can even shatter the Thunder Knife, but it cuts the iron ring in the hands of the monkey.

It's a bit troublesome.

Su Zimo vaguely felt that it was not that this flying sword was not sharp enough, but that the method he used was wrong.