Chapter 628: Escape All the Way

"Beast, you are courting death!"

Numerous Yuan Ying True Monarchs shouted angrily and took action one after another.

In mid-air, the mana was monstrous, and many spells collided together, bursting with earth-shattering noises!

The magic weapon comes.

The might of heaven and earth enveloped the Canglang Mountain Range, and the entire mountain range was shaking violently.

The mountain peaks collapsed, the sand and stones rolled, the ancient trees shattered, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, as if the end of the world had come!

The True Monarch Yuanying who was present was already really angry.

Under their gaze, Su Zimo killed the three princes, which meant that he didn't take them seriously!

What's more, the three princes died and the coalition forces of the three dynasties suffered heavy losses. Even if they were still alive, they could only retreat.

This attack on the Zhou Dynasty can be regarded as a failure.

After Su Zimo killed the three princes, he didn't stop at all, he had long since escaped.

The inner pill in Su Zimo's chest was running wildly, his qi and blood rose, and his body fell quickly, like a giant python, clinging to the ground, rushing towards the depths of the jungle, with extremely agile movement!

The terrifying spiritual sense dissipated.

Escape with all your might!

boom! boom! boom!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of spell bombardment resounded frequently in his ears.

The magic weapon was broken, and the cold light flickered.

Hundreds of Nascent Soul True Sovereigns are chasing them, and if there is a slight error, they will be corpses on the spot!

A spell came.

Su Zimo's muscles and bones roared in unison, and his body was twisted, which has exceeded the limit of ordinary people, and avoided this spell dangerously and dangerously!

boom!

The rock blasted by the spell smashed heavily on Su Zimo's back.

Su Zimo coughed out a mouthful of blood, but his figure did not stop at all!

At this time, whenever his movement technique is a little stagnant, he will fall on the spot!

puff!

A flying sword crossed.

A bloody wound appeared on Su Zimo's thigh.

But in his eyes, there was not a trace of waves, and it seemed that he could not feel the pain!

While fleeing, Su Zimo controlled his muscles so that the flesh and blood on both sides of the wound closed together, temporarily stopped the bleeding, and continued to run. The speed has exploded to the limit!

In all fairness, this means that in the Canglang Mountains, when there is a dark night, there is a complex terrain.

Hills, jungles, bushes, caves... too many to hide shelters.

On the other hand, Su Zimo cultivated the Secret Tome of the Demon King of the Great Wilderness. In addition, he lived in the Canglang Mountains for a year many years ago, and he knew this place very well.

Therefore, in the pursuit and killing of hundreds of Yuanying Zhenjuns, he was able to deal with it for so long, and even several times, he almost completely shook off the Yuanying Zhenjun behind him!

However, as time went by, Su Zimo's situation became more and more dangerous!

He is injured.

Such a tense escape route was extremely exhausting for him, and he didn't have time to cultivate.

In the long run, his speed will slow down.

What's more, it was late at night.

As the sky gradually brightened, the sight of hundreds of Nascent Soul True Monarchs would also be greatly enhanced.

Once the encirclement is formed, he can't escape with his wings!

"Beast, you must die today!"

Hundreds of Nascent Soul True Monarchs have been practicing for hundreds of years, and they are experienced and experienced, and naturally they have already seen the situation at this time.

"If you want me to say, we should capture this beast alive."

"Yes, I believe that in this Northern Territory, there are definitely not a few sect forces interested in this child!"

Hundreds of Nascent Soul True Sovereigns thought that the victory was in their hands, and began to discuss.

After all, there are too many secrets in Su Zimo.

He once entered the Hall of the Emperor, and was the second person to cultivate to the extreme realm to build a foundation since ancient times.

Only he knows the secret of the foundation of the extreme realm!

What's more, on this child's body, there is the legendary treasure Divine Phoenix Bone!

The eyes of hundreds of Yuan Ying True Monarchs flashed with excitement.

In fact, when they reached the realm of their cultivation realm, the battle between the dynasties was not too attractive for them.

Although this attack on Zhou failed, if he could capture Su Zimo alive and get the Divine Phoenix Bone and other treasures, it would definitely be a worthwhile trip!

"I'm very curious, in this world, how can there be a monster cultivation method suitable for human cultivation!"

A Nascent Soul True Monarch pondered.

The eyes of the other True Monarchs flickered, but none of them said a word.

In fact, everyone is tacitly aware that although there are many secrets and treasures on Su Zimo's body, what is really valuable is this unknown monster cultivation technique!

Everyone saw with their own eyes that Su Zimo, who practiced this exercise, crossed the great realm and beheaded five True Monarchs of Nascent Soul!

Although it was a sneak attack, it was a surprise, but it was scary enough!

Moreover, Su Zimo's movement speed is not weaker than that of True Monarch Nascent Soul, his physical strength and vitality are shocking!

Both sides chased and fled.

A group of Nascent Soul True Monarchs were surprised to find that the jungle in front of them was gradually sparse.

The crowd looked into the distance.

The front is suddenly bright!

"Haha! This son is panicking and has already escaped from this mountain range."

All the true monarchs laughed and chased after him.

Leaving the jungle meant that Su Zimo had given up his last hope of escape.

All the true monarchs watched Su Zimo run wildly, enter a town closest to the Canglang Mountains, ran into a mansion, entered the room, and never came out again.

"Everyone, stop, don't be careless, this son fled here, I'm afraid there is some deep meaning." Another person stopped everyone, with a suspicious look in his eyes.

"Brother Li, you think too highly of this son."

Someone next to him chuckled and said, "Look, what's in that mansion."

"Corpse?"

Someone suddenly said: "I see, this corpse must be this son's brother!"

"Yes, this son knows that he has no way to escape, so he returned here, presumably because he wanted to die with his brother."

A True Monarch Nascent Soul said confidently, "If the so-called fallen leaves return to their roots, if it is expected, this small town should be the birthplace of this child!"

"Most likely."

"Walk!"

A group of Nascent Soul True Monarchs burst into the town with a fierce breath.

With such a big movement, the ordinary people who are still staying in the town have long woken up.

Everyone looked terrified and hid in the house, daring not to make a sound.

"Grandma, what are you afraid of?"

In a dilapidated house, a childish voice sounded.

Although the voice was weak, the True Monarch Nascent Soul in mid-air could hear it clearly.

"Shh!"

The old woman hurriedly raised her fingers, lowered her voice and said, "Child, don't talk, be careful that the immortals sin, and you won't survive!"

"why?"

The child blinked his big eyes and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with me, why did the immortal punish me?"

"Alas, there is no reason for the immortal to convict."

The old woman sighed: "Decades ago, there was a scholar in this town who was almost burned to death by a fire because he didn't kneel to worship the immortal!"

"what!"

The child seemed startled and exclaimed.

The old woman hurriedly covered the child's mouth, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The old woman slowly let go, and the child was thoughtful. After a while, he whispered, "Grandma, there are good and bad immortals! Those immortals who kill people indiscriminately are bad immortals!"

Boom.

The roof over the head of this old man was suddenly lifted!

Hundreds of powerful figures stood in the air, looking down at the two of them with indifferent expressions.

The old woman hugged the child tightly, her eyes trembling with terror.

A True Monarch Nascent Soul looked ferocious, and said coldly: "To talk about immortals behind your back is a death penalty!"

At this moment, with a squeak, a door opened in the mansion not far away, and a scholar with clear eyebrows came out, his blue shirt upright.