202. Chapter 202 Anti-kill

    Sōu sōu ! ! !

    Hong Tengyun rushed over and the other three masters quickly surrounded Su Mo.

    Hong Tengyun and Qing Yu, knowing that they are not Su Mo's opponents, did not go forward, but followed the other three.

    "Su Mo, you can't think of yourself today!"

    Hong Tengyun smiled and looked uncomfortable.

    "Hong Tengyun, Qingyi, I don't seem to offend you?"

    Su Mo sneered and said: "Is it because of this big Spence Stone, you have to deal with me?"

    “Is this not enough?”

    Hong Tengyun asked.

    In fact, Hong Tengyun wants to kill Su Mo, not entirely because of Spirit Stone, but also because of his heart, he is envious of Su Mo envy hate!

    He envied Su Mo to win a hundred and fifty games, and won a huge reward of 680,000 Low Grade Spirit Stone; envy Su Mo's talent Heaven Defying, far beyond him; hate Su Mo without giving him face, He shot him down Arena.

    All of this, superimposed together, makes Hong Tengyun full of killing intent for Su Mo.

    As for the Qing dynasty, she and Hong Tengyun’s decision, Hong Tengyun’s decision is her decision.

    Su Mo snorted, coldly said: "Hong Tengyun, do you think I will eat me?"

    Su Mo is now making great strides, as long as he is not True Spirit Artist, he is not afraid!

    Hong Tengyun heard the words and dismissed a smile. "Although your strength is very strong, under the siege of my three brothers, how many tricks can you support?"

    Hong Tengyun is not worried. His three brothers are the Spiritual Layer of the Spiritual Martial and the cultivation base of the Ninth Layer. Can Su Mo survive this siege?

    Hong Tengyun does not believe it!

    "Tengyun, what else is with him, killing is!"

    At this time, one of the cool youths of the Spiritual Martial Eighth Layer peak cultivation base opened.

    When this person’s discourse fell, he immediately took action and rushed to Su Mo.

    "Dead!"

    Cold young people drink cold.

    "Since you are looking for death, you will die!"

    Su Mo was indifferent, and the next moment, his hands of light flashed, and a bright silver sword appeared.

    Spirit Beheading Sword !

    Su Mo's black sword has broken and can't be used. He took out the long-seen Third Level Middle Grade weapon, Spirit Beheading Sword.

    "DEATH!"

    Su Mo hit a sword, Spirit Beheading Sword rays of light flashed, smashing the air, such as the sky meteor, lightning to the cold youth.

    laugh!

    Ah!

    A sword smashed, blood spewed, and the hot blood column rushed more than two meters high.

    The cold young man is vulnerable, and the fragile is like tofu. He is split into two pieces by Su Mo.

    "What?"

    Hong Tengyun and Qinglan suddenly stopped, and the remaining two young people who are ready to start are also stunned!

    Su Mo, actually a sword killed a Spiritual Artist of the Spiritual Martial Eighth Layer peak!

    No effort to fight back!

    How was this possible?

    "Spiritual Martial Seventh Layer cultivation base ! You actually reached the Spiritual Martial Seventh Layer cultivation base! ”

    Hong Tengyun suddenly screamed in horror. He noticed Su Mo's cultivation base, not the Spiritual Martial Fifth Layer realm, but the Spiritual Martial Seventh Layer realm.

    A few days ago, Su Mo was still in the Spiritual Martial Foundation Layer peak realm. How long has it been? Su Mo reaches the Seventh Layer realm in Spiritual Martial?

    Hong Tengyun was shocked!

    Puff

    After a single blow, Su Mo squirted a small amount of blood again.

    His injuries were not light, the internal organs were seriously damaged, and now a sword was shot, which immediately provoked his injury with the body.

    "It must be quick and fast!"

    Su Mo slammed the machine and he was hurt too much. He must end the battle as soon as possible.

    Immediately, Su Mo took the action again, and Spirit Beheading Sword turned into a flowing light, breaking through the space and instantly killing another Martial Artist of the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer.

    “Divine Wind Absolute Kill !”

    This sword, Su Mo used the strongest move, with the body seven spirits swirl all running, the golden light on the body.

    Even Su Mo is the Sword Intent that motivates the wind that is rarely used!

    This sword, he wants to kill!

    Su Mo's whole person seems to be integrated with the long sword. The sword is soaring, and under the wind of the package, there is only a phantom, and in an instant, the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Martial Artist is approaching.

    The Martial Artist of the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer just reacted and prepared to take action, a bit of icy cold, and flashed past his neck.

    Hey!

    The next moment, a good head was thrown high and the blood arrow was skyrocketing.

    The Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Martial Artist even saw his headless body below.

    A sword, broken!

    The Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Martial Artist, even if it didn't even have a scream, was killed by Su Mo's sword.

    "How was this possible?"

    Hong Tengyun and Qing Lan, and another young man from the Spiritual Martial Eighth Layer, were horrified, and Su Mo's strength was completely beyond their imagination.

    Before they came, they never dreamed of this happening!

    "Run!"

    For a moment, the three did not hesitate and turned and fled quickly.

    "Dead!"

    "Wind and blood rain!

    Su Mo killing intent Crazy, the hands of Spirit Beheading Sword shine again and again, a sword rain to the three.

    Endless sword qi, broken **** hundred meters, instantly catch up with three people.

    Ah! Ah

    The screams rang, Hong Tengyun and Qingyi, only the Spiritual Martial Foundation Layer cultivation base, facing the sharp sword rain, there was no resistance at all, and was instantly killed.

    In another young man of Spiritual Martial, there were several deep-skinned sword marks on his body. Even his arm was smashed by sword qi and he was seriously injured, but he did not die.

    "Wind and Magic Cave!"

    One shot did not kill the other, Su Mo added a sword, a pair of unspeakable sword light pierced the void, and instantly passed through the back of the young man.

    The young man of the Spiritual Martial Eighth Layer suddenly fell to the ground.

    Killing all of them, Su Mo breathed a little.

    The throat was sweet, and a blood spurted out of the mouth. Su Mo's face was pale as paper.

    "Little bastard, you are looking for death!"

    In the distant sky, the fierce battle with Luo Ming, also found the situation here, suddenly roaring, want to kill again.

    At this time, a pair of unarmed punches hit the body of Hong Li, and suddenly he would fly thousands of miles.

    "haha! Hong Li, fighting with me, you still dare to distract? ”

    Luo Ming laughed and continued to make a fierce attack on Hong Li and Qing Yuan.

    Luo Ming sees Su Mo killing all the remaining people, and his mind is determined, and the take action is even more fierce.

    Luo Ming's strength is very strong, Hong Li and Qing Yuan teamed up, still not his opponent, has been suppressed by him.

    "Uncle Ming, thank you!"

    Su Mo looked at the battle in the distant sky, whispered and turned away.

    At the level of True Spirit, he couldn't get into the game, and now he is seriously injured. He must leave this place as soon as possible and find a place to heal.

    Movement technique Casting, Su Mo figure turned into a residual image, swiftly swept away in the distance, and disappeared into the night after a few breaths.

    Damn it…

    He screamed and screamed, and he took people to kill Su Mo and snatched Spirit Stone. Now, not only is Spirit Stone not robbed, but several of the descendants of the family are still dying.

    Nehlomin's strength is too strong, and he is suppressed by death, he can't get away.


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