Warrior’s Promise

123. Chapter 123, this sword, you will die

    Outside of Guanwu City, above Battlefield.

    Su Mo and hundreds of four disciplines, trying to harvest the lives of the soldiers of the Iron Forest.

    The imaginary Martial Spirit, drifting past Su Mo, disappeared.

    Su Mo walked through the ground, either the blood was dry or the blood became stinky.

    Above the entire Battlefield, there was chaos, broken limbs everywhere, blood sprayed everywhere, and the Martial Spirit drifted everywhere.

    Therefore, no one can pay attention to the abnormality of Su Mo.

    The soul of Su Mo Martial Spirit is increasing.

    Su Mo's cultivation base is growing.

    The essence of blood is raging in Su Mo within the body.

    Su Mo distracted and refined, blood qi turned into True Qi, and finally gathered into his four strong spirits in Dantian.

    However, because of the inability to swallow, the speed of Su Mo cultivation base increased far less than the increase in the Blood essence cultivation base in Heavenly Wolf Mountain.

    Moreover, Su Mo has four great swirls.

    The four great spirits, although this makes him more powerful, but also has a great drawback to him.

    That is, he needs to quadruple True Qi to upgrade the cultivation base.

    The four great spirits, although independent, also have a chance to blend with each other.

    Su Mo wants to improve his strength. Only by letting the four spirits break through at the same time, the difficulty is multiplied.

    On the other day, if Su Mo condenses the nine spirits, the breakthrough of True Qi is nine times that of the previous one.

    However, Su Mo never regrets the cultivation.

    Perhaps, for other Martial Artists of the same age, it is a big problem to need such a huge True Qi to break through.

    However, for Su Mo with Devouring Martial Spirit, this is not at all.

    Originally, even without this national war mission, Su Mo had other plans.

    He is going to look for a Demon Beast's numerous Mountain Ranges, killing Demon Beast and consuming the blood essence.

    However, since this national war mission, Su Mo naturally does not want to spend time and effort.

    Previously, Su Mo's cultivation base was the Spiritual Martial Third Layer early stage. After a while, his cultivation base reached the Spiritual Martial Third Layer Middle Stage.

    And, it continues to grow.

    "kill!"

    There are three or four masters of the Iron Forest Army of the Iron Forest, and they are also surrounded by Su Mo.

    These people are the cultivation base of the Spiritual Martial Third Layer, which is the Chief of Hundreds of Men of the Wolf Army.

    "Dead!"

    Su Mo rushed out in a moment, and a sword bleeds.

    All four were crossed, and this is not an enemy of him.

    The blood was like a spring, and Su Mo stood by a few people. The blood of several people seemed to have long eyes, and all of them shot on him.

    Suddenly, Su Mo became a blood man.

    Bathing in the blood, as if just coming out of the Blood Pond.

    “Su Mo Senior Brother ……”

    Zhou Xin, who was on the side, suddenly saw Su Mo's appearance and was shocked.

    He also thought that Su Mo was seriously injured.

    "I'm fine, this is the blood of the enemy!"

    Su Mo grinned and revealed a white tooth that looked very terrifying.

    Su Mo does this, of course, to hide people's eyes and ears.

    and also The blood is sprayed on the body, and the blood qi in it is swallowed by him in an instant.

    This is much faster than careful to swallow the blood essence on the ground.

    Ah!

    At this moment, a scream came.

    Not far away, Niu Xiaohu and Li Feng are being under siege by four or five Iron Forest soldiers.

    Niu Xiaohu was careless, his shoulder was stabbed by a spear, and the blood huā lā lā was flowing, and he was sweating.

    "Little tiger!"

    Su Mo figure flashed, and swiftly swept down the past. A sword swept over, the limbs fluttered, and the blood was raining.

    Ah! Ah! Ah

    Several soldiers of the Iron Forest State died in an instant.

    Su Mo is bathed in blood and rain, like a peerless god.

    "You three, follow me, don't exceed five feet."

    Su Mo hurried to the three.

    "Alright!"

    The trio are moving closer to Su Mo.

    "Little tiger, how is your injury?"

    Su Mo asked again to Niu Xiaohu.

    "Nothing, Su Senior Brother is relieved, just a trauma."

    Niu Xiaohu bit his teeth and said firmly.

    "Mm." This bottle of medicinal pill is for you! ”

    Su Mo quickly took a bottle of good healing medicinal pill from the Storage Ring and handed it to Niu Xiaohu.

    Immediately, several people were under siege.

    More and more soldiers of the Iron Forest were surrounded and killed.

    Not only are they a few people, but others have also been attacked a lot.

    There were two thousand squadrons and soldiers, and they were killed by four disciplines.

    Hey! !

    laugh! Hey!

    Su Mo Every sword is shot, there will be blood spurting, and every sword will be shot, and the soldiers of the Tieling State will fall.

    Ordinary Tiesman soldiers, even the Chief of Hundreds of Men of the Wolverines, are not his enemies.

    Su Mo's cultivation base has grown to the Spiritual Martial Third Layer Late Stage.

    "brat, go to hell!"

    Suddenly a loud scream, a Tie Lin country general wearing a red heavy armor, rushed to Su Mo.

    This is the captain of a mad wolf army, the cultivation base is up to the Spiritual Real Estate of the Spiritual Martial, and the whole body is rich and murderous.

    boom!

    This person figure is tall and mighty, holding a silver long spear, bursting into the air, and a spear spurs Su Mo.

    "It's you who died!"

    Su Mo does not hide, with the body of the four whirlpools of the rumbling, the long sword light in the hands of the sky, the long sword slammed up, hit the long spear.

    "Wind and Sword!"

    Sword light linked, sword qi flashing, sharp swords and screaming.

    boom!

    The sword slammed on the long spear, and the shock wave swept around.

    Hey! !

    Hey…!

    Su Mo couldn’t help but retreat three steps in the hands of a long sword.

    The squadron of the squadron, the captain of the squadron, was also stepped back five or six steps by the sword, and it was able to stop the figure.

    "So strong?"

    This person has a pair of eyebrows and looks amazed.

    Although he knows Su Mo's strength, Heaven Defying, but really fights Su Mo, he really feels the power of Su Mo.

    He is the Spiritual Martial Artist of the Spiritual Martial, the general Spiritual Martial of the Fourth Layer genius, not his opponent at all.

    He thought that with his strength, it would not be a big problem to kill Su Mo.

    But now it seems that it is not the case at all!

    "DEATH!"

    Su Mo was cold in the sputum, and after a blow, he rushed out instantly, and the figure turned into a heavy afterimage.

    "The wind is amazing!"

    Su Mo's figure appeared on the side of the Chief of Hundreds of Men, and the sword light was dazzling, dragging a long tail and hitting the other's head.

    Su Mo is extremely fast, this person has just reacted, and the sword light has already reached his eyes.

    "broken!"

    This commander is also extraordinary, a violent drink, long spear into a silver lightning, spear shadows, and instantly with the sword light.

    "Hong!"

    The spear and sword hit each other and a deafening loud noise came out. The two men retreated at the same time.

    “It’s a Spiritual Martial Face Layer master, it’s amazing!”

    Su Mo's brows were picked, and his heart nodded secretly. The strength of the other side was far stronger than that of the Xuanjizang discipline.

    Even if Xuanjizong finally played, the genius of the Spiritual Martial Fourth Layer is not as strong as this one.

    "Spiritual Martial's blood essence of Fifth Layer Martial Artist, I don't know how powerful it is?"

    Su Mo’s eyes flashed sharply and violently.

    The higher the cultivation base, the more natural the Martial Artist, with the body blood essence.

    Su Mo's current cultivation base has grown to the Spiritual Martial Third Layer Late Stage. If there is no accident, the blood essence of a Spiritual Martial Artist should be able to break through the realm bottleneck.

    "This sword, you will die!"

    Su Mo's eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand was gently lifted up, and the endless wind was surrounded by him.

    The next moment, a little cold light flashed from the void.

    “Divine Wind Sword Art – Divine Wind Absolute Kill !”