Warrior’s Promise

667. Chapter 667 Nether Magic

    “what is going on ?”

    Su Mo’s heart is anxious, and the billion-dollar sword can’t be collected?

    Is it because the sword is too big and too heavy? Not enough strength? Not enough to collect? Or what other reasons?

    Su Mo was amazed, but fortunately, when he began to extract the magic sword, the magic sword stopped tremor and no longer spurred the enchanting spirit.

    In this case, the army of the magical spirit will no longer increase, and he can also be less stressed.

    Immediately, Su Mo swayed True Essence, and was about to try to pull up the sword again, and the others had already rushed over.

    Dozens of dazzling rays of light were killed, and various swords qi, Blade Qi, and boxings gathered together and hit Su Mo's True Essence palm, instantly smashing Su Mo's True Essence palm into pieces.

    The bloody temple youth wearing a black robe, but did not attack Su Mo's True Essence palm, but a boxing to Su Mo's body.

    "Dead!"

    The blood-red punches burst into the void, and the sky's blood qi dyed the Firmament to red.

    This punch is extremely powerful, the punch is like a mountain, the power is powerful, and the mighty power fluctuations are much stronger than the normal True Astral First Layer Martial Artist.

    The blood Luo Dian youth knows that Su Mo is extraordinary, so he must kill Su Mo and then grab a billion swords.

    "It's really looking for death!"

    Su Mo can't bear it anymore. These people have been obstructing him for three times and five times, and he has already let him move his heart.

    "Alright, kill you first, I will collect the magic sword!"

    Su Mo smashed the machine and prepared to solve all these problems first, and then collect the magic sword.

    As long as these people are destroyed, no one will compete with him.

    "Whoosh!
”

    A sword broke through the air, and the sharp multicolored sword qi smashed out, breaking the air, and instantly hit the bloody punches with the oncoming.

    "Hong!"

    A burst of sound, bursting of strength, sword qi and fistprint both collapsed, turned into a vast air, sweeping all directions, the surrounding magical souls were shocked into nothingness.

    At this time, although the magic sword has stopped tremor, there is no more smoldering gas.

    However, there are still a lot of magical spirits around, but the army of the evil spirits has been weak, which is not enough to pose a threat to everyone.

    "So strong?"

    Su Mo's eyebrows were picked up, and there was a hint of surprise in the shackles. The strength of this black robe youth made him somewhat surprised.

    The opponent is now only True Spirit Layer cultivation base, lower than him First Layer realm, actually can hit him hard!

    You know, with his current strength and low First Layer cultivation base, even the average Martial King Powerhouse is not his opponent.

    "You are Su Mo?"

    The black robe youth looks coldly looking at Su Mo, and the blood light flashes in the middle, killing the machine to the essence: "Today you will die!"

    "Are you a bloody temple?"

    Su Mo flashed a trace of disdain, cold channel: "The blood Luo Dian people are scum for me, the garbage is not enough!"

    "court death!"

    The black robe youth heard the words, suddenly violent, bursting into a cold blood light, stunned: "You went to hell, remember that I am the blood zen!"

    As soon as the voice fell, the black robe youths had a double fist and two more powerful fists hit the left and right to Su Mo.

    The boxing glare is like a bloody condensate, and the strong blood qi is diffuse.

    This is the authentic Blood Temple Blood Technique.

    "Blood Zen?"

    Su Mo heard a sigh of sorrow, the name of blood zen is no stranger to him, and the top-ranking supreme talent of the forty-nineth place in the glory is only one lower than Si Kongyan.

    Su Mo has some surprises. This person is not a surprise in the genius of the thousands of pirates. The accident is that this person's ranking is so high.

    However, even if the opponent's ranking is higher, the cultivation base is not as good as him, and he is not afraid.

    Although his current cultivation base can't make the strength of the in the body's attributes, the exciting level is far less powerful than before, but it is not the True Spirit Layer Eighth Layer Martial Artist can compete, even if the opponent is the top 50 in the thousands of pirates. Supreme talent.

    "Dead!"

    Su Mo sighed and the golden light shone, directly rushing toward the other side with two bloody fists.

    Just as Su Mo and Blood Zen started to fight, the others fought again.

    At this point the magic sword is close at hand, and the bloody battle begins again.

    More than 50 people have once again killed each other, madly fighting for the sword, and no one can easily extract the sword.

    Otherwise, it will be attacked by other people.

    Whoosh!
Whoosh!

    诛Heavenly Sword flashed, two sword qi shot out, and instantly opened two blood red boxing.

    Su Mo speed is not reduced, directly rushed to the front of the blood Zen, a sword smashed out.

    The dazzling multicolored sword light slammed into the sky and hooded under the blood.

    Bloody sees this in the heart, while the figure retreats, the body's blood light surges, rushing out to punch.

    Although the blood zen is conceited, but does not dare to take a nap, Su Mo, after all, Su Mo's name is loud and the power is absolutely strong.

    Moreover, his cultivation base is also lower than Su Mo's First Layer.

    "Hong!"

    A sound bang, sword light slammed on the fist of the blood zen, the powerful force will instantly fly the blood zen 百 百.

    “Sure enough?”

    The blood zen figure stopped, only feeling the body was sore, with the body blood tumbling, the throat could not help but sweet.

    However, he is not afraid of Su Mo, he also has Heaven Defying cards.

    Finished

    Su Mo once again rushed to the blood zen, his golden light shone, and the sword again.

    "The silence is killing!"

    A big drink, the vast multi-colored sword qi runs through the heavens and the earth, and grows to a hundred feet, and it is like a bloody Zen.

    This blow is Su Mo's lore. His strength completely crushes the other side. He doesn't need to play any fancy. He doesn't even use the Devouring Martial Spirit.

    However, in the face of Su Mo's powerful blow, the blood zen is a coldly smile, and a glimmer of light shines in the sputum.

    The next moment, the blood zen once again punches, a bloody punch with incomparable conciseness, and instantly hits the lower part of the multicolored sword qi.

    "Bang!"

    A loud explosion, the vast multicolored sword qi immediately collapsed.

    这是

    Su Mo's eyes are condensed, and his heart is suspicious. How can the strength of the other party suddenly increase sharply? So easily smashing his silence and killing?

    “Su Mo, it’s really over!”

    Blood Zen coldly smiled, said: "You can die!"

    As soon as the voice fell, a faint light flashed behind the blood zen, and a huge eyeball emerged.

    This eyeball is as big as a house, with a dark green body and a fascinating rays of light, terrifying.

    The eyeball is like a demon eye, and the gaze is over, it makes people creepy!

    This is the blood Zen Martial Spirit, Heaven Grade Rank 2 Martial Spirit!

    Su Mo was shocked to see this. He has never seen such a weird Martial Spirit. Do you know what the ability of this eyeball Martial Spirit is?

    "haha! Nether konjac! ”

    The blood zen laughed and immediately spurred his Martial Spirit. In an instant, the eyeball Martial Spirit burst into a stunning light, and Su Mo was instantly enveloped.

    Su Mo suddenly felt a whole body, the figure solidified and his face stagnated.