661. Chapter 661 Pressure

    The huge Sword Shadow, coming to Su Mo and the cloudy sky, is so fast that it is so inevitable.

    The two did not dare to neglect, they burst out of the peak force to resist this sword.

    "Lonely kills and kills!"

    Su Mo shouted, and the sword light was stunned. His whole body was also golden light, and his sword hit the huge Sword Shadow.

    "The snake is heavenly!"

    Yintian Qiu also shouted, and instantly pierced dozens of hairs, and the spears flew, forming a huge snake between them, and slammed them toward Sword Shadow.

    Boom! !

    The loud noises and the roaring sounds, Su Mo's sword qi and the vengeful snake, and the huge Sword Shadow hit together, exploding a fierce explosion, and a devastating wave of air radiated from the fan.

    Sōu sōu !

    Su Mo and Yin Tianqiu flew back at the same time, flying back 100 feet, dodging the devastating waves.

    Whoosh!

    Su Mo has not yet stood up to figure, and an axe will come to him.

    Not far away, a middle-aged man with a tomahawk took action to Su Mo.

    "court death!"

    Su Mo smashed the smash, True Spirit's First Layer cultivation base also dared to take action on him, simply to act recklessly.

    The figure flashed and Su Mo easily avoided the axe.

    Then he thought about it, and Spirit Sword flew out, and the man's head was pierced in an instant.

    Immediately, Su Mo looked at the opposite Xing Feng, his face was dignified, and he was slightly addicted. He hated the cloudy sky: "Yin brother, this person's strength is too strong, it is not appropriate to fight with it, now it is critical to restore the cultivation base. Things!"

    Yintian Qiuwen nodded, and even if they joined forces, they would not necessarily win Xingfeng.

    Moreover, even if you kill the other party, it is estimated to take a lot of time.

    Now, everyone is recovering the cultivation base. If it takes too long, their cultivation base will be far away from others.

    In this case, how do you fight for the sword at that time!

    Su Mo is also the same idea, this person is too strong, and the cultivation base is higher than him, and the power of swallowing is too weak to have much effect.

    At this time, it is not appropriate to entangle too much, the most important task, or to improve the cultivation base as soon as possible, so as not to be far from being opened by others.

    Whoosh- Whoosh-

    Su Mo and Yin Tianqiu stayed away from Xing Feng and flew forward while looking for prey.

    Xing Feng saw the two fleeing, and the sneer was on the face, but he did not pursue it. Su Mo and Yin Tianqiu joined forces, even if he was difficult to overcome in a short time.

    Then, Xing Feng also re-find the prey and began to restore the cultivation base.

    Su Mo and the Yintian Qiu are separated, and the two fight for each other.

    Both are peerless supreme talents, the general Martial Artist of the same rank and even the Martial Artist of the cultivation base and the First Layer are not their opponents at all.

    After a short time, Su Mo killed a few more people, but he did not raise the cultivation base.

    As the cultivation base continues to recover, it is increasingly difficult to increase the cultivation base.

    However, Su Mo's guess is also fast, as long as he kills two or three people, he will almost be able to return to True Spirit.

    "brat, die!"

    At this time, a thin old man with a murderous face was killed from the side of Su Mo, and a big hand shot, a huge palm print like a canopy was crushed to Su Mo.

    “Martial King Powerhouse?”

    Su Mo saw the old man, the light was condensed, although the cultivation base of the other party is the same as him, the same is the True Spirit cultivation base, but the person's aura is deep and gives a sense of unfathomable feeling, The general True Profound environment is completely different.

    So, Su Mo can immediately guess that the other's original cultivation base is definitely the Martial King level.

    I don't dare to care, Su Mo within the body. The nine singers are running wildly, and the golden light is even bigger. The golden scales cover the whole body.

    "broken!"

    A sword slammed out and slammed it on the oncoming palm print.

    Hōng lóng lóng ! !

    The loud noise shook the sky, the vast palm print was smashed by Su Mo's sword, but the huge anti-shock force was to shake him back 100 feet.

    "So strong?"

    Su Mo was shocked. This person and his cultivation base were able to knock him back. This kind of combat power even surpassed Xingfeng.

    After all, he was just with Xing Feng battle, Xing Feng is even higher than him First Layer cultivation base.

    "Su Mo retreats, it is the Iron King, the middle Martial King, not you can deal with it!"

    The voice of Yin Tianqiu came from afar.

    Su Mo heard a glimpse of the heart, the middle Martial King, which shows the other's own cultivation base, between the Martial King and the Fourth Layer to the Sixth Layer.

    However, Su Mo has no fear in his heart, but instead raises a bit of fighting intent.

    Mid-Range Martial King?

    The same level of battle who wins who wins is not necessarily!

    “Devouring Martial Spirit !”

    Su Mo did not hesitate to spur the Martial Spirit, and the power of engulfing instantly enveloped the Iron King.

    “what is going on ?”

    The iron palm king, he only felt the True Essence with the body and the blood tumbling, as if he had been called, and desperately penetrated into the body.

    “Go to hell!”

    Screaming loudly, Su Mo hit a sword, the vast sword qi broke open the void, and went to the Iron King.

    "court death!"

    Seeing Su Mo's sword qi attack, the iron palm king was furious, and the figure regressed, he tried to suppress the True Essence and blood with the body.

    "broken!"

    The iron palm is like a mountain, hōng lóng lóng hits Su Mo's sword qi.

    "Hong!"

    Sword qi collided with the palm print, and they exploded and collapsed.

    At this time, a tiny cold light, from the side of the Iron Palm King shot, the speed of the cold light is very fast, a flash is close to the Iron King.

    "What?"

    Ironclad King suddenly found this cold light, and the whole body was blown up, but he was worthy of the Powerhouse of Martial King. Although the cultivation base was restricted, the reaction speed was still not comparable to that of the normal True Profound.

    Between the electric and the flint, the body of the Iron King suddenly turned.

    Whoosh!

    The cold flashed past and rubbed his shoulders and flew over.

    "Spirit Sword !"

    Immediately, the Iron King suddenly recognized what the cold light was.

    Su Mo saw this and sighed. It was a mid-level Martial King. It was really powerful. The power of swallowing and the sneak attack of Spirit Sword couldn’t help each other.

    “No, you must reach True Spirit Layer as soon as possible!”

    Su Mo bit his teeth, and felt great pressure in his heart. There are too many strong people here. Although he has nine spiritual swirls and strong fighting power, he still doesn't look enough.

    Now there are more and more people who have recovered their cultivation base to True Spirit, and there are more than two thousand people.

    And there are a lot of strong people out there, like two young people with thunder light shining on them, they are invincible.

    There is also a black robe youth, whose blood light is surging, and no one in the same rank of Martial Artist can block it.

    Su Mo took a deep breath and only reached the Seven Spirit Layer of True Spirit. He could use the Big Strength of Five Elements to have a powerful exciting level.

    At that time, even the Martial King Powerhouse, and his same level of battle should also hate.

    Whoosh-

    Su Mo decisively abandoned the Iron King and quickly went in the other direction.


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