Warrior’s Promise

220. Chapter 220 luck?

    Su Mo stepped into the light door and felt a whirlwind of dizziness.

    In the next moment, Su Mo appeared in another space. He suddenly felt that the Spiritual Qi was coming over, and it was more than twice as thick as the outside. If it is cultivated here, it can be said that it is half the effort. what.

    “The Spiritual Qi here is so rich. If Rising Wind Island can take it for yourself, the strength of the discipline under the door will definitely improve!”

    Su Mo dark road.

    However, Su Mo is just talking about it.

    It is reported that this Qinghua Dongtian was originally discovered by Rising Wind Island at first, and then three other Great Sects came over to compete.

    After the war, the four Great Sects each suffered losses. After the negotiation, the Qinghua Dongtian was controlled by the four Great Sects.

    brush.

    Su Mo's figure fell from the air, and his feet fell directly into the ground.

    “Shit!”

    Su Mo noticed that the area he was in was actually a small swamp.

    Surrounded by black mud, a bubble appeared from time to time in the mud. After the bubble burst, a rancid smell was ejected.

    "Hua~"

    The mud rolled, and a huge crocodile-type Demon Beast rushed out of the mud. The blood bowl opened wide and bites into Su Mo.

    This is a Second Level Seventh Layer Demon Beast, which is equivalent to the Spiritual Martial Seventh Layer Martial Artist.

    "court death!"

    Su Mo slammed into the swamp and directly smashed the Demon Beast into a pile of minced meat scattered in the swamp.

    The next moment, Su Mo spurted a stream of True Qi, the whole person vacated and flew away in the distance.

    Su Mo's movement technique is extremely powerful, with a foot on the microwave, and after a dozen or so landings, he came to a solid ground.

    Su Mo took a look at the waistband and had a sly azure light showing a pair of numbers '10'.

    Kill a Second Level Seventh Layer Demon Beast and get 10 points.

    Su Mo was amazed that this waist card didn't know what the mystery was, and he could automatically detect his score.

    Su Mo then folded his waist and observed it for four weeks.

    There are no other people around, and the place where he is now is an extremely dense forest.

    In the depths of the woods, the whisper of the unknown Demon Beast was faint, and it was chilling in this dark jungle.

    In a few moments, Su Mo randomly chose a direction, the movement technique unfolded, and quickly left.

    In the dark woods, the sun shines through the dense foliage, projecting onto the ground full of dead leaves, forming a spot of light, bringing a glimmer of light to the dark woods.

    Su Mo has been wandering in this forest for two or three hours, a silhouette has not been encountered, Demon Beast has encountered a lot, all killed by him, Beast Soul and blood essence he has not let go, all swallowed by him It is.

    A breeze stroking, the sound of rustling came from all directions.

    Su Mo stopped and he appeared in front of Ape.

    The Ape is about the size of a human, but has a pair of silver arms and extremely long arms. When you stand up, your arms can fall to the ground.

    Ape Sen's cold eyes looked at Su Mo, and there was a smile in his eyes.

    Second Level Ninth Layer Demon Beast, Silver Arms!

    Su Mo recognized this Ape, which is the silver arm scorpion. It is said that the sturdy arms are as hard as the sturdy steel, and the solidity is completely comparable to the Second Level High Grade weapon, which is very powerful.

    'Hey! ”

    The sound of the broken branches sounded, and the silver arm slammed into the foot. As a flash of lightning flew toward Su Mo, the arms danced directly to Su Mo's head.

    “Hehhuh” See if your silver arm is hard or my Spirit Beheading Sword is sharp! ”

    Silver flashed, Su Mo's hand appeared a silver Treasure Sword, the Third Level Middle Grade weapon Spirit Beheading Sword.

    Whoosh!

    In the face of the flying silver arm, Su Mo took out a sword, the sword light flashed, and the air in front suddenly plummeted.

    The silver-armed scorpion is clearly confident in his silver arm, with his left arm moving toward the sword light and his right arm reaching Su Mo's head.

    dang

    Spirit Beheading Sword squatted on the silver arm of the silver-armed arm, first heard a sound of gold and iron, and then Spirit Beheading Sword directly cut off the silver arm of the silver arm, the sword light cut off the silver arm The arm of the arm was flashing past.

    brush.

    The blood was flying, and the silver arm was broken into two halves by a sword.

    Second Level Ninth Layer Demon Beast, not the enemy of Su Mo.

    The Third Level Middle Grade's Spirit Beheading Sword is unmatched, and Su Mo uses this sword to increase the combat power by a factor of two.

    Although the Silver Arm is the Second Level Ninth Layer Demon Beast, the Spiritual Martial Seventh Layer Martial Artist encounters it, only the escape, but that is also the difference. Su Mo's strength is naturally not measurable by realm.

    The blood ejected from the silver arm scorpion has not yet landed on the ground, and it is swallowed by Su Mo instantly.

    I swallowed the blood of the silver-armed scorpion and the Beast Soul, leaving a dry corpse, Su Mo carrying the Spirit Beheading Sword and moving on.

    After another hour, Su Mo killed a lot of Demon Beast. After his points had reached more than 3,000 points, he finally met a living person.

    This is a strong young man in a red gown, Fierce Yang Sect disciple.

    The Fierce Yang Sect disciple also saw Su Mo and flew to Su Mo.

    "haha! My Zhao An’s luck is good! ”

    Fierce Yang Sect Zhao Anfei sneaked into Su Mo, and after seeing Su Mo's cultivation base, he suddenly laughed.

    "Oh ?" What is good about your luck? ”

    Su Mo asked with a smile.

    "Hmph!"

    Zhao Ang snorted and said: "brat, don't pretend to be stupid!" Give me all the things at speed, I will leave you a whole body! ”

    Even if Su Mo handed over the waist card, Zhao An will not let Su Mo.

    Because Fierce Yang Sect's elder has also been explained, encounter Rising Wind Island disciple, kill without mercy!

    Su Mo shook his head and sneered: "Sorry, my things won't be given to you. On the contrary, all your things are still for me!"

    Su Mo's heart disdain, this Fierce Yang Sect disciple is just the Spiritual Martial Eighth Layer cultivation base, and he dared to come to him. I really don't know how to write the dead words!

    "What?"

    Zhao Ang heard a glimpse, once again looked at Su Mo, and suddenly saw the murderous road: "It is really act to act recklessly, since you want to die soon, then I will fulfill you!"

    When Zhao An’s voice fell, he punched Su Mo’s head.

    Zhao An’s fist is extremely hot and fast. If he hits Su Mo’s head, even if Su Mo fleshly body is strong, copper and iron bones are not dead or hurt!

    "Dead!"

    Zhao Ang’s smile reveals a cruel smile.

    boom!

    A muffled sound, bursting into strength, Zhao Ang’s fist did not hit Su Mo’s head, but was blocked by a palm.

    Uh!

    At the same time, Zhao Ang only felt that his neck was tight, as if he was firmly clamped by a steel pliers, and suddenly he was not breathing well.

    Su Mo blocked the other's fist with one hand, and the other hand caught the other's neck with lightning. The arm lifted slightly and Su Mo lifted Zhao An directly.

    "Now, do you want to kill me?"

    Su Mo asked indifferently.

    I…Me

    Zhao An’s neck was pinched by Su Mo, his face was red, and he was full of horror. He couldn’t even speak.

    He never dreamed that Su Mo obviously was the Seventh Layer cultivation base of Spiritual Martial, but he was able to subdue him in an instant.

    Zhao Ang is stiff, because Su Mo's palm, just need to breathe, can kill his life.

    "Too lazy to talk nonsense with you, you can die!"

    Su Mo shook his head slightly, and the palm of his hand forced him to crush the other's neck.

    Zhao Ang heard big shock and hurriedly called: "Bao…treasure! ”