Warrior’s Promise

228. Chapter 228 Su Mo's Madness

    Su Mo looked at Ouyang Ping indifferently, and glanced at the people around him. He sighed and said indifferently: "I didn't want to kill, so I have too many people to find death!"

    Su Mo's face is dull, as if he didn't put everyone in his eyes.

    "furious!"

    The cold drink sounded, and Ling Tianxiao, who was cold and cold, stepped forward and said: "Su Mo, you can rest assured that I will not kill you today, I will abolish your cultivation base, and finally hand you over to Yin Senior Brother! ”

    Su Mo heard the words, a smile on his lips, and asked: "Where is Yin Lige?"

    Su Mo asked where the song was from the song. After killing these people, he went to kill the song.

    "After we hold you, you will naturally know!"

    Ling Tianxiao is abusing the road.

    "Kill you, I will go to find Yin Ge!"

    Su Mo coldly said, figure suddenly stood up and shouted: "Devouring!"

    "Hong!"

    The Devouring Martial Spirit suddenly rises from Su Mo's body, and its powerful devouring force instantly covers a few hundred meters.

    Su Mo's head is like a sword, and the Sword Intent of the wind is straight into Yun Xiao.

    Hey!

    Spirit Beheading Sword Instantly squirted, Su Mo figure was like a gust of wind, and instantly approached Ling Tianxiao, a sword roared down.

    "What?"

    Ling is shocked, Su Mo's speed is too fast, and he within the body True Qi by Su Mo phagocytic Force Traction, simply can not condense out of the trick to resist.

    brush.

    The sword light flashed and the blood was sprayed.

    Rising Wind Island Inner Sect The second Ling Tianxiao was killed by Su Mo's sword.

    "DEATH!"

    With a scream, Su Mo directly into the crowd, the sword light kept shining, and the sword qi was on top of the entire mountain.

    Above the mountain peaks, the screams continued, the broken limbs fluttered, the blood was like a fountain, and the spray was not killed.

    No one is the enemy of Su Mo, Devouring Martial Spirit's powerful devouring power is like limiting the curse of everyone. Everyone still has the future and suppresses the True Qi with the body. Su Mo's sword has already been around. .

    Su Mo, who owns the Devouring Martial Spirit, is not afraid of any siege, let alone those who are besieging him are not as strong as him.

    Hey!

    After a short while, Su Mo figure was still, and more than 200 figures were killed by him.

    Ouyang Ping is not dead yet. He is lying on the ground, with a huge sword mark on his body. He reaches the abdomen directly from his shoulders. The intestines flow to the ground and are bloody.

    "This…this…"This is absolutely impossible! ”

    Ouyang Ping whispered to himself, and his eyes were full of horror. The result was that he could not think of it anyway.

    More than two hundred Inner Sect disciples were killed by Su Mo for a moment, and even if things had happened, he still didn't want to believe it!

    Su Mo took a look at Ouyang Ping, who had not yet died. He ignored it and sat down directly.

    Devour

    Su Mo once again violently drove the Devouring Martial Spirit to the extreme. The blood of more than 200 Rising Wind Island disciple gathered in a bloody river to Su Mo, and the Su Mo's figure was completely wrapped.

    Ouyang Ping, who has not died, was killed by blood and dried up.

    Hōng lóng lóng !

    Su Mo within the body, the endless blood qi raging, among the seven spiritual swirls, set off a big wave.

    The blood essence of these two hundred Inner Sect disciple, blood qi is huge and unimaginable. It is more powerful than the power of Golden Fruit and Blood Spirit.

    Moreover, many of the just-dead segments, True Qi in Dantian, have not completely collapsed, and all have been swallowed up by Su Mo.

    Even though Su Mo has seven whirlpools, the True Qi needed to break through the cultivation base is great, but under the infusion of these huge blood qis, his cultivation base is just a moment of effort, breaking through the shackles and stepping into the Spiritual Martial. Ninth Layer realm.

    Su Mo stepped into the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer realm, and there are still many blood essences. He continues to refine.

    Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Middle Stage !

    Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Late Stage !

    When Su Mo's cultivation base reaches the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Late Stage, close to the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer peak, all the blood essences are refining, leaving only the dead bodies on the ground.

    Immediately, Su Mo opened his eyes and burst into a slap in the middle.

    “For me, Martial Artist or Demon Beast is my Spiritual Medicine!”

    Su Mo feels.

    In the heart of Su Mo, there is no big wave of turmoil because of killing so many people.

    These people want to kill him, he only kills them all.

    Here is the world of Martial Dao. There is no right or wrong, only Powerhouse and the weak, this is very clear.

    He can only become a Powerhouse if he is tired of the bones before he can finally board the Martial Dao peak.

    He remembers this sentence in his previous life:

    Killing one person is a crime, killing a million people is a hero, and slaughtering nine million, the party is Xiong Zhongxiong!

    This sentence, used in such a world of Martial Dao, is really suitable.

    After a short break, Su Mo closed his eyes again.

    Today, his cultivation base has reached the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer realm, and his fleshly body is comparable to the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Martial Artist. It is time to condense the remaining two vortexes and cultivate the nine whirlpools to the completion. .

    Because Su Mo's cultivation base has advanced, and the fleshly body has grown in strength, the last two condensed condensates are much simpler than the previous condensed spirits.

    It was only two more hours, and the last two spiritual swirls condensed.

    At this point, Su Mo within the body nine Ling swirl all condensed, with nine times times the combat effectiveness.

    Together with Su Mo's cultivation base, it reached the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Late Stage. Within a few hours, Su Mo's overall strength has exploded tenfold.

    "Yin away from the song, I am waiting for you!"

    Su Mo stood up and left the mountain, clarifying the direction and heading towards the center of Tsinghua Dongtian.

    In the center of Tsinghua Dongtian, there is a white jade plaza. At the end of the trial, everyone will gather in the square and wait for the exit of Dongtian to open.

    Su Mo is ready to go to Baiyu Square and wait for the Yin Ge song.

    Although the trial has only passed a day, Su Mo has been reluctant to go to the treasure hunt.

    Because, Su Mo has a crazy idea, that is, he wants to plunder!

    In white Jade Square, plunder all the storage Bag of the trial disciple.

    Su Mo's idea is crazy, crazy to be unimaginable, and it is estimated that anyone who knows Su Mo's thoughts will think he is crazy!

    But Su Mo has invincible confidence. He had the strength with the Third Level First Layer Demon Beast battle, but now his strength has increased tenfold.

    His current strength, let alone the Spiritual Martial Ninth Layer Martial Artist, even the general True Spirit first layer Martial Artist, he can kill between the palms.

    Because of his strength, Su Mo dared to have such crazy ideas.

    Qinghua Cave is very big, Su Mo is leisurely, and two days later, he came to Baiyu Square in the center of Dongtian.

    The Baiyu Square is large and has a radius of 1,000 meters. It should be built by the Four Great Sect.

    At this time, there is no semi-personal shadow on Baiyu Square.

    At the end of the trial, there are still seven days, of course, no one will come to Baiyu Square.

    Su Mo walked to the center of the square and sat down on the knees, condensing True Qi and consolidating the cultivation base while waiting for the arrival of other disciplines.