Su Zimo strode to the front of the skinny Qi Refinement Warrior. With a flip of his hand, he used the Earth-shattering Palm and exerted pressure on the other party's face!
The skinny Qi Refinement Warrior was very alert and his reaction was very fast. When he saw that Su Zimo had dodged the flying sword, he took out a mirror from the cloth bag at his waist and rapidly conjured a spell.
The mirror suddenly enlarged and sparkled.
Su Zimo had long noticed that there was a small cloth bag at the waist of these cultivators. It seemed that there was a universe inside and they could take out an item with just a touch.
However, Su Zimo was not surprised. These small cloth bags were obviously much weaker than Die Yue's method of opening up a huge cultivation field.
In a hurry, the skinny Qi Refinement Warrior raised the mirror in his hand with one arm and blocked it above his head.
Crash!
Crack! Crack!
Crack! Su Zimo's hand landed on the skinny Qi Refinement Warrior's mirror. First, there was a loud explosion. Immediately after, cracks appeared on the surface of the mirror.
"Ah!"
The skinny Qi Refinement Warrior screamed miserably. His arm was instantly crushed by the rebounding force of the mirror. His tendons and bones were broken and his flesh and blood splattered everywhere!
This time, Su Zimo dared to fight bare-handed.
On one hand, it was because he sensed that this mirror was not aggressive. On the other hand, when the other party took out this mirror, there was no spirit light shining on it.
As expected, this mirror was destroyed by Su Zimo's palm strike. The skinny Qi Refinement Warrior almost died on the spot!
The skinny Qi Refinement Warrior fell to the ground. His face was pale as he screamed, "Who are you? How dare you interfere in my Joyful Clan's matters!"
"The person who will kill you!"
Su Zimo sneered. He stepped forward and wanted to end the skinny Qi Refinement Warrior's life.
Right at this moment, Su Zimo saw a trace of strangeness flash in the eyes of the skinny Qi Refinement Warrior.
"Oh? Not good! "
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly retreated.
This was the first time that Su Zimo fought with a cultivator. He was extremely cautious, afraid that the other party would suddenly reveal some unknown means that he was not aware of.
Swoosh!
The skinny Qi Refinement Warrior suddenly raised his palm and sprinkled a cloud of powder that emitted a faint fragrance.
However, Su Zimo had retreated a step earlier and was not contaminated by the pink mist.
"Fellow Daoist, be careful. This is Joyous Union Powder. You must not inhale it!" The yellow-robed woman's voice sounded. It was gentle and gentle, but it carried a hint of anxiety.
Su Zimo frowned and looked at the skinny Qi Refinement Warrior who was hiding in the pink fog. He paused for a moment.
If he waited for a while, the pink mist would naturally dissipate. He was not afraid of the threat, but Su Zimo could not waste time here because there were still three cultivators beside him.
Su Zimo decisively turned around, temporarily giving up on this person and rushing towards the person behind him.
When the person at the back saw that the skinny Qi Refinement Warrior had been crippled by a single palm strike, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hurriedly controlled the flying sword and stabbed towards Su Zimo's glabella with all his might!
The flying sword no longer flickered with spiritual light.
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and did not intend to dodge. Maintaining his diving posture, he stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on the oncoming flying sword.
One roll, one shake, one pull!
Swoosh!
Although the flying sword did not break, Su Zimo threw it aside directly and it stabbed diagonally into the soil.
The Qi Refinement Warrior was shocked.
Although he was only controlling a mediocre spirit weapon, when had he ever seen someone who could receive a spirit weapon bare-handed and come out unscathed?
What kind of monster was this person exactly?
With such a delay, Su Zimo had already arrived in front of the person. His body was curled up and he seemed to be kneeling on one knee. He clasped his hands together and lifted them up!
Sanguine Ape Fruit Offering!
Bang!
This time, he happened to lift the chin of the Qi Refinement Warrior.
Sounds of bones breaking could be heard from the person's chin and neck. His head jerked backward and drooped on his back. His eyes were wide open and filled with horror. He was no longer breathing.
The remaining two Qi Refinement Warriors besieged the yellow-robed woman. When they saw this scene, they were instantly scared out of their wits.
Su Zimo stretched out his body and rushed towards one of them. He covered his chest with his left hand and clenched his right hand into a fist. His tendons trembled and his flesh and blood swelled. With his fist as a seal, he descended from the sky with a loud bang.
A huge shadow shrouded over, covering the sky and the sun!
This Qi Refinement Warrior was frightened by Su Zimo's aura. He was so frightened that he did not dare to try to attack or block. He hurriedly turned around and fled.
Seeing that he was about to escape from the area covered by the seal above his head, this person was overjoyed.
At this moment, he heard the sound of a bowstring vibrating. It was soul-stirring.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Su Zimo stretched his tendons and his arms expanded by an inch. The seal smashed down and instantly caught up with the Qi Refinement Warrior who was fleeing for his life. It landed on the top of his head.
Poof!
After the head exploded, there was still some strength left in the seal. It directly smashed the person's body into pieces.
Seeing that five of his fellow sect mates were dead and one was injured, the remaining Qi Refinement Warrior was flustered. He was slightly distracted and the yellow-robed woman maneuvered her flying sword and circled it around his neck.
A huge head flew up and fresh blood spurted. The headless corpse collapsed, convulsing unconsciously.
The yellow-robed woman was drenched in sweat. After killing this person, her chest heaved up and down and she panted slightly. She seemed to have reached the limit of her physical strength.
Su Zimo turned around and looked at the skinny Qi Refinement Warrior who had lost an arm.
However, he discovered that this person had already taken the opportunity to flee far away. His right hand was pressing on the wound and his feet were stepping on a flying sword. He was traveling in the sky and was about to disappear into the forest.
Su Zimo frowned.
At this moment, it was already too late for him to chase after him. Furthermore, even if he could catch up with him, this person was in the sky and Su Zimo was helpless.
All of a sudden, Su Zimo discovered a fatal weakness of his.
He could not fly in the sky.
If the Qi Refinement Warrior used Sword Kinesis Flight immediately and fought with him, it meant that he could only passively take a beating and could not retaliate.
After this battle, the night gradually darkened. He could already vaguely hear the roars of the spirit beasts, which shook heaven and earth.
Looking at the back view of the skinny Qi Refinement Warrior that was hidden in the night, a trace of worry flashed past Su Zimo's eyes.
This person's escape was ultimately a disaster.
No one knew when this disaster would erupt.
However, Su Zimo thought about it from another perspective. Now that night had fallen, it was the time when spirit beasts and spirit demons came out to look for food. This person's broken arm was emitting a strong smell of blood. He might not be able to walk out of Cang Lang Mountain Range alive.
"Ow ow!"
The spirit monkey's cry interrupted Su Zimo's deep thoughts.
The spirit monkey's hands and feet were tied. It jumped on the spot and shouted at Su Zimo, indicating for him to quickly untie the iron chains on its hands and feet.
"Stay here obediently first. Who asked you to run around?"
It was rare for Su Zimo to see the spirit monkey being defeated. He deliberately left it aside and went to the corpses of the few cultivators. He took down the six small cloth bags and stuffed them into his arms without even looking at them.
Although he did not understand, Su Zimo also realized that there was something special about these small cloth bags. There was a universe inside and there must be a lot of treasures inside.
Su Zimo bent down and picked up a flying sword that had fallen to the ground.
The shape of this flying sword was a little unique. It did not have a sword hilt, only a sword body. It was extremely sharp.
If it was an ordinary person, they would really not know where to start.
However, to Su Zimo, it did not have much of an impact.
Su Zimo held the sharp sword body with his bare hands and came to the front of the spirit monkey. He aimed at the iron chain that was tied to the spirit monkey's hands and slashed hard!
Clang!
Sparks flew in all directions.
A white mark appeared on the iron chain but it did not break.
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
This flying sword could even break the Thunderbolt Saber but it could not break the iron chain on the spirit monkey's hands.
This was a little troublesome.
Su Zimo vaguely felt that it was not that this flying sword was not sharp enough but that the way he used it was wrong.
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