Warrior’s Promise

118. Chapter 118 is not left

    Su Mo figure storms.

    Lightning plundering the remaining ten mysterious disciples.

    Oh…

    The sword light swayed, and several swords qi broke out from Su Mo's hands, one after another, and rushed to several people.

    Sword qi is as fast as lightning, and instantly closes to the remaining ten Xuanjizang disciplines.

    "Work with him, everyone take action!"

    Xuanjizong rough disciple drink.

    Kill!

    The rest of the mysterious disciples were fiercely smashed, and all of them broke out, blocking the attack of Su Mo.

    Boom! !

    A series of attacks and collisions, the explosion sounds continuously.

    Ten people joined forces, but it was also powerful, and it was able to stop Su Mo's attack.

    "Dying dying!"

    Su Mo snorted and immediately slammed the word light and flashed three strokes.

    "Wind and Sword!"

    "Wind and Magic Cross!"

    "The wind is amazing!"

    Three strokes of Sword Art, one style is stronger than one style, fiercely overbearing.

    "Hong!" "Hong!" Oh…

    The first two moves were jointly bombarded by ten people. The last move directly smashed several people's attacks and smashed them down.

    Ah, Ah!!!!

    The blood was sprayed, and seven of them died in an instant, and the voice was fierce.

    Whoosh-

    There were only three people left in the mysterious disciple, and Su Mo stepped out and rushed to the three.

    "Two Junior Brothers, we fight with him!"

    Xuanjizong’s rough profile, his eyes flashed and shouted loudly.

    This person's strength is really good, although he has been injured, but still not dead.

    "Fight!"

    "DEATH!"

    The other two mysterious disciples bite their teeth, with a crazy color, and then did not retreat, rushed to Su Mo.

    Whoosh-

    And that rough profile, but did not even think about taking action.

    He took advantage of the other two to intercept Su Mo, hurriedly turned around, and the movement technique was cast to the extreme, and quickly fled to the direction of the Iron Forest Army.

    Eh?

    Su Mo had a brow and he didn't expect this person to be so insidious.

    Let the same door take action to block him, but he escaped.

    "Xu Meng…You bastard! ”

    The two mysterious disciples saw this, and suddenly they were anxious and screamed.

    The two have long been timid, just forcing support, seeing the rough disciples escape, they are fighting intent all.

    Sōu sōu !

    The next moment, the two mysterious disciples, decisively turned around, abandoned Su Mo, and fled quickly.

    "Have you escaped?"

    Su Mo let them escape, the swords sweeping, and the sword qi broke the air.

    Ah! Ah!

    The two talents have just turned around and have not escaped a few steps, and they immediately lost their lives.

    Whoosh-

    Immediately, Su Mo did not hesitate and turned to chase the rough discipline.

    This person is extremely fast, only two or three times of breathing, he escaped hundreds of meters away.

    He is fast, but Su Mo is faster, and the Hidden Shadow Step method is applied to the extreme, with a lot of residual images.

    In less than a few breaths, Su Mo is only a hundred meters away from each other.

    "Wind and Magic Cave!"

    Su Mo's sword in the hand suddenly spurs forward, a sharp sword glow, such as the arrow breaks, bursting out from the tip of the sword.

    Sword glow burst, pierced the void, and instantly pierced the back of the mysterious scorpion.

    "No!

    The rough disciple made an unwilling roar in the mouth, and then his body rushed forward for dozens of meters before he touched it and fell to the ground.

    Killing the rough Xuan class religion, Su Mo took a breath.

    More than 30 Xuanjizong disciplines, all killed, no one live.

    The whole process is very fast, and it only happens between dozens of breaths.

    Looking at the many corpse, watching the blood flowing into the river, Su Mo sighed.

    So many blood essences are wasted!

    In the eyes of the public, there are countless eyes staring at him, he can't devour.

    Sighing again, Su Mo looked up and looked at the two sides.

    The entire camp of the two armed forces was silent and the needles were audible.

    Everyone’s eyes are in a state of sluggishness and still have not slowed down.

    More than 30 of the same level of discipline, dozens of breaths will die!

    One is not left!

    How was this possible?

    Everyone is stunned again!

    For a long time, a violent drink, such as the thunder burst, suddenly spread throughout the audience.

    "brute! Come to die! ”

    Tie Linguo camp, the magic iron generals face purple black, bursting out of the killing intent, suddenly suddenly came to Su Mo.

    A powerful and unmatched power, the mighty, from the magic iron body.

    "Hong!"

    Across the distance of more than a thousand meters, the magic iron took a volley to Su Mo.

    Suddenly, a pair of True Qi giants with a length of five or six meters wide, crit.

    Hōng lóng lóng !

    True Qi giant palm is invincible, lightning fast, all the way through, set off a hurricane.

    In an instant, True Qi's giant palm approached Su Mo.

    At this moment, Su Mo was stiff and sweaty.

    In his heart, he suddenly gave birth to a deep sense of powerlessness and a sense of crisis that was about to die.

    Magic Iron, although not a True Spirit Martial Artist, is also a Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer peak Martial Artist.

    In the history of the moon, even the Spiritual Martial Spirit Layer Martial Artist of Heaven Defying can't block the impact of the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Martial Artist.

    The gap between the six realm, this is a gap that cannot be crossed!

    At this moment, in the face of the crisis of life and death, Su Mo's eyes suddenly became red, with a crazy color on the face.

    Waiting to die?

    How could

    "DEATH!"

    Sudly, Su Mo will fight for it.

    At this time, a huge large blade gas of more than ten meters smashed the air, smashing Heaven's Might, and smashing from the front of the Tianyue army.

    "Magic iron, you are looking for death!"

    The anger of Yuan Zhan’s screams came.

    It’s Yuan Zhan’s take action!

    Yuan Zhan has been secretly guarded.

    He is ready to lose to more than 30 Xuanjizong disciplines in Su Mo. When he is in danger, take action to save.

    But he did not expect that Su Mo was not only not dangerous, but instead invincible, killing more than 30 people.

    Even in his heart, he was stunned by waves.

    But fortunately, he had long been prevented, otherwise he would not have time to rescue.

    "Hong!"

    Blade Qi Tr中True Qi giant palm, blasting, deafening.

    A strong shock wave, sweeping all directions.

    Uh!

    Su Mo was shocked by the shock wave, and he couldn't help but scream, and the figure quickly retraced.

    This level of attack, even the shock wave, poses a great threat to him.

    "Yuan Zhan, you can't stop me! This child must die! ”

    The power was blocked by Yuan Zhan, the magic iron was furious, and took action again, and the True Qi giant smashed down.

    ‘Hum! Big words! ”

    Yuan Zhan snorted, and his swords were smashed in a row, wide open, and terrifying Blade Qi cut vertically and horizontally.

    The strength of Yuan Zhan is extremely powerful, and it is not weaker than the magic iron.

    The attack of the magic iron was smashed by Yuan Zhan.

    Su Mo figure stepped back and forth, far from the battle range of the two.

    The two are constantly fighting, the mighty force is overwhelming, and the overbearing Blade Qi is squatting.

    For a time, the two men’s battles are difficult to distinguish and difficult to win.

    The great armies of the two countries are murderous and watch the field tightly.

    However, both armies are well-trained, with strict military discipline and no command from the main players. They will not rush.