Warrior’s Promise

361. Chapter 361 can get it?

    "Give me a swallow!"

    Su Mo screamed and completely released the Devouring Martial Spirit, which was the first time he released the Devouring Martial Spirit in front of people.

    Now that time is urgent, Su Mo can't manage that much.

    Buzzz ! !

    The huge Devouring Martial Spirit floated behind Su Mo, and the force of terrifying devours suddenly erupts.

    Fang Qingyun, Li Hai and other people who were not injured, just felt within the body blood and True Essence slightly smashed, and instantly suppressed.

    But the injured Hu Yuanlong, with the body's blood, such as the flood of the gate, directly spewed out.

    Ah!

    Hu Yuan’s dragon mouth made a scream of screams, and the blood on his body could not stop anyway.

    The time of three breaths is tightly the time of three breaths!

    Hu Yuanlong was directly sucked into a corpse, and he fell straight.

    Hu Yuanlong's body blood essence, True Essence and Martial Spirit, were all swallowed up by Su Mo.

    Hu Yuanlong is the True Spirit Layer of the True Spirit Layer Martial Artist, the blood essence and the True Essence, swallowing into the Su Mo within the body.

    Ten Thousand Elephants Divine Art !

    Su Mo first ran Ten Thousand Elephants Divine Art, and his body flashed like a ghost, his fleshly body strength soared.

    It is worth mentioning that Hu Yuanlong's Martial Spirit is Earth Grade Rank 7 Martial Spirit, and the same level of Martial Spirit.

    However, although it is the same Martial Spirit, but the two are different, the small domain and the Great Territory are very different, and the difference in strength between the two is also different.

    After Devouring Martial Spirit swallowed Hu Yuanlong's Martial Spirit, he suddenly violently vibrated and advanced again.

    Earth Grade Rank 5 Martial Spirit !

    Su Mo looked awkward. He didn't expect the Devouring Martial Spirit to advance at this moment. The secret of his Devouring Martial Spirit was really exposed!

    However, he can't think too much now, trying to refine the blood qi and True Essence that are swallowed up.

    Fang Qingyun, Jiang Xian, Li Hai, and even Yu Wenjun are stupid, looking at Su Mo.

    Yu Wenjun has forgotten the attack.

    The four men are completely paralyzed, and the Martial Spirit, which absorbs blood, is extremely rare, but they can still accept it. After all, the Martial Spirit is no exception.

    However, the Martial Spirit, who can advance, is simply unheard of and unseen.

    The Martial Spirit level, to a large extent, represents the level of talent, and Martial Spirit can advance, what else?

    A few people have a shock in their hearts, and there are huge waves in their brains.

    Ah!

    Until Jiang Xian was hit by a huge wind blade, a scream was made in his mouth, and all the talents were awakened.

    “Martial Spirit can absorb blood?”

    "His Martial Spirit has actually been upgraded? "How was this possible?"

    "What is this Martial Spirit?"

    A few people seemed to have seen ghosts and screamed.

    Even if a few people are super geniuses, they have always been stunned and shocked. This moment is also shocking.

    At this moment, Su Mo has not recovered the Martial Spirit, and the blood of the injured Jiang Xian suddenly sprang out, and Hu Yuanlong died before the death.

    "This is not good!"

    Jiang Xian was shocked and horrified. Without thinking, the figure quickly retraced, and regardless of the wind blade that hit him, he was injured and instantly retreated to the severe hundred feet.

    Going back to the severe hundred feet, Jiang Xian’s blood was no longer spewing out, but his whole body completely changed.

    Tightly is a time of breathing, Jiang Xian has been skinny, like a ghost.

    "This…"

    Fang Qingyun was stunned.

    A large number of blood qi and True Essence were absorbed by Su Mo. The strength of Su Mo's fleshly body exploded sharply. All the blood qi True Essence refining in a few breathing hours. His fleshly body strength was upgraded to the True Spirit Layer. The point of Martial Artist.

    Whoosh-

    The figure flashed and Su Mo rushed to the cave ahead.

    The huge lacquered Black Mountain Cave is the Wannian Grotto, the place where the Wanshi Stone Milk is located.

    Su Mo is extremely fast, and the strength of the fleshly body has increased, which has greatly improved his defensive power. He has a blade of wind on his body and cannot cause any harm to him.

    In the blink of an eye, Su Mo's figure is close to the hole of the Wannian Grotto.

    Yu Wenjun changed his face and immediately returned to his heart. The sword light flashed and hit a sword qi to Su Mo. Then he was boiling True Essence, the sword continued to dance, and the layers of swords were laid out outside. The curtain, smashed one after another, and quickly rushed into the cave.

    "broken!"

    Su Mo's whole body golden light is eye-catching, and the sword light is like a wind. A sword smashes Yu Wenjun's sword qi.

    Whoosh- Whoosh-

    In a moment, Su Mo and Yu Wenjun both rushed into the deep cave from both sides of the cave.

    At the rear, Jiang Xian, who is so thin, has a pale face and a ghostly face full of horror.

    After a short while, Jiang Xian turned and returned. He was seriously injured now. He could no longer compete for the stone milk. He had to find a place to heal as soon as possible.

    As for Su Mo's injury to him, he will never give up.

    See Jiang Xian leave, Fang Qingyun and Li Hai, the face is ugly, the brow wrinkled.

    Judging from the current situation, the two of them simply did not have the ability to compete with Su Mo and Yu Wenjun for treasures.

    "What do we do, is it going in or out?"

    Li Hai asked quietly.

    "If you are afraid, you can go back!"

    Fang Qingyun said a faint sentence, and then figure continued to move forward.

    Fang Qingyun is not willing to retreat. Although her strength is not as good as Su Mo and Yu Wenjun, he also has the means to save his life, or he wants to fight for it.

    Li Haiyiyi, slightly indulged, also chose to move forward, he also has a means of life-saving.

    Although Su Mo's strange Martial Spirit can absorb blood, it seems to only absorb the blood of the injured person. As long as he is not injured, Su Mo can't help him.

    Moreover, Su Mo's strength seems to be based on the surrounding winds, if there is no wind, Su Mo's strength must be greatly reduced.

    Not long after, the two also rushed into the Wannian Grottoes.

    Su Mo and Yu Wenjun rushed into the Wannian Grottoes, and they rushed to the depths of the grotto.

    There is no sky wind in the Wannian Grottoes, and the speed of the two people has erupted to the extreme, such as two swords directly shot deep into the grotto.

    This 10,000-year-old grotto is extremely deep and extremely wide. It is like a huge underground world, and it extends downwards. The two flew for nearly a few dozen miles and finally came to the end of the grotto.

    At the end of the grotto is a huge stone room with a square kilometer. The top of the stone room has nine huge stone pillars that stand upside down.

    Below each stone pillar, above the ground, there is a white jade-like small pool with a small amount of milky white liquid in each small pool.

    A faint milky white glow lingers in every small pool, and the rich Spiritual Qi emerges from it.

    “This is the Wanshi Stone Milk?”

    Su Mo was overjoyed. He didn't expect to have so many thousands of years of stone milk.

    Originally, he thought that even if there were 10,000 years of stone milk, there would not be too much. After all, East Continent will come in every time.

    In three years, it is good to be able to generate a few drops of stone milk, but now, all the stone milk is added up, and there is a small bowl.

    Shua!

    A figure flashed rapidly, so fast that it was hard to describe, and quickly rushed to those small pools.

    It was Yu Wenjun and Yu Wenjun’s speed at this moment was unprecedented. It was only half a blink of an eye, and they were close to those small pools.

    Whoosh-

    Yu Wenjun waved his hand and a wave of air was rolled out. The stone milk in the nine small pools were all rolled up and all flew to him.

    "haha! I can't help you with the treasures! ”

    Yu Wenjun laughed and the stone milk was about to arrive, which made him feel comfortable.

    As long as the stone milk is in his hands, even if Su Mo's strength is strong and the means are different, it is impossible to take it away from him.