Chapter 667 Nether Demonic Eyes
"what happened?"
Su Mo became anxious. He couldn't collect the Billion Demonic Sword?
Could it be because the sword is too big and heavy? Are you not strong enough? Not enough to charge? Or some other reason?
Su Mo was shocked and confused, but fortunately, when he started to pull out the magic sword, the magic sword stopped trembling and no longer spewed out evil energy.
In this case, the army of demon souls will no longer increase, and he will be less stressed.
Immediately, Su Mo gathered all his energy and was about to try to pull out the magic sword again, but others had already rushed over.
Dozens of dazzling rays of light shot through the air, and all kinds of sword energy, saber energy, and fist energy came together and hit Su Mo's true energy palm, instantly smashing Su Mo's true energy palm into pieces.
But the young man from the Blood Palace wearing black robe did not attack Su Mo's true energy palm, but punched Su Mo's body.
"Die!"
Blood-red fist marks shot into the void, and the blood energy soared into the sky, dyeing the sky red.
This fist is extremely powerful, the fist seal is like a mountain, the power is shocking, and the mighty power fluctuation is much stronger than the average Zhen Gang Realm first level warrior.
The young man from Blood Palace knew that Su Mo was extraordinary, so he wanted to kill Su Mo first and then seize the Billion Demonic Sword.
"You're really looking for death!"
Su Mo couldn't bear it any longer. The repeated attempts by these people to obstruct him had made him want to kill him.
"Okay, I'll kill you first, and then I'll collect the magic sword!"
Su Mo's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he was going to kill all these people first, and then collect the magic sword.
As long as these people are eliminated, no one will compete with him anymore.
"call out!"
A sword broke through the air, and the sharp five-color sword energy shot out instantly, breaking through the air, and instantly hit the oncoming bloody fist seal.
boom!
There was a loud bang, the energy exploded, the sword energy and the fist seal both shattered, turning into a huge air wave, sweeping in all directions, shaking the surrounding demon souls into nothingness.
At this time, although the demonic sword had stopped trembling, there was no more demonic energy gushing out.
However, there are still a large number of demon souls around, but the demon soul army is no longer able to continue and is not enough to pose a threat to everyone.
"So strong?"
Su Mo raised his eyebrows and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The strength of this young man in black robe surprised him.
The opponent is currently at the eighth level of the True Spiritual Realm, one level lower than him, but he can actually fight him head-on!
You must know that with his current strength and one lower level of cultivation, even the average Martial King master is no match for him.
"Are you Su Mo?"
The young man in black robe looked at Su Mo coldly, his eyes flashed with blood, and his murderous intent was so strong that he said, "You will definitely die today!"
"Are you from Xueluo Palace?"
A trace of disdain flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and he said coldly: "To me, the people in the Blood Palace are all scum, rubbish that I won't regret dying for!"
"court death!"
Hearing this, the young man in black robe became furious. A cold bloody light burst out from his eyes, and he said grimly: "You are going to hell. Remember, it was my blood Zen that killed you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in black robe moved his fists and struck Su Mo with two more powerful punches, one from the left and the other from the right.
The fist is bright and dazzling, as if it is condensed with blood, and the strong blood energy permeates all directions.
This is the authentic Xueluodian bloodline technique.
"Blood Zen?"
Su Mo narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He was no stranger to the name Xue Chan. He was ranked 49th on the Thousand Talents List and was only ranked one lower than Sikong Yan.
Su Mo was a little surprised. He was not surprised that this person was a genius on the Thousand Talents List. What was surprising was that this person ranked so high.
However, no matter how high the opponent's ranking is, his current cultivation is not as good as his, he has no fear at all.
Although his current cultivation level cannot fuse the attribute power in his body, and his ability to leapfrog combat is far inferior to before, it is not something that an eighth-level warrior of the True Spirit Realm can compete with, even if the opponent is one of the top fifty geniuses on the Thousand Gentlemen List.
"Die!"
Su Mo shouted sharply, his body shining with golden light, and he rushed towards the opponent directly facing the two bloody fists.
Just when Su Mo and Xue Chan started to fight, others also started fighting again.
At this time, the magic sword was already in sight, and the bloody battle began again.
More than fifty people started killing each other again, frantically competing for the magic sword. No one could easily pull out the magic sword.
Otherwise, they will be jointly attacked by others.
call out! call out!
The Zhutian Sword flashed, and two sword energy shot out, instantly tearing open two blood-red fists.
Without slowing down, Su Mo rushed directly in front of Xue Chan and slashed vertically with his sword.
The dazzling five-color sword light split the sky and cut the earth, covering Xue Chan's head.
The blood cicada was shocked when he saw this. As he retreated violently, blood surged from his body, and he hurriedly punched to meet the attack.
Although Xue Chan was conceited, he did not dare to underestimate Su Mo. After all, Su Mo had a great reputation and was absolutely powerful in combat.
Moreover, his cultivation level was one level lower than Su Mo's.
boom!
There was an explosion, and the sword light struck Xue Chan's fist. The powerful force instantly cut Xue Zen flying more than a hundred feet.
"Really extraordinary?"
Xue Zen's figure stopped, feeling sore and numb all over his body, the blood in his body was boiling, and his throat couldn't help but feel sweet.
However, he was not afraid of Su Mo, he had a trump card.
"it's over!"
Su Mo rushed towards Xue Chan again, his body shining with golden light, and he drew his sword again.
"Nirvana Shock Kill!"
With a loud shout, a huge five-color sword energy penetrated the heaven and earth, hundreds of feet long, and rushed toward Xue Chan like lightning.
This blow was Su Mo's decisive blow. His strength completely overwhelmed the opponent. There was no need to show any tricks at all. He didn't even use the Devouring Martial Spirit.
However, facing Su Mo's powerful blow, Xue Chan smiled coldly and a faint light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, Xue Chan punched again, and an extremely condensed bloody fist mark instantly hit the lower part of the colorful sword energy three feet away.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and the huge five-color sword energy immediately shattered.
"This is?"
Su Mo's eyes narrowed and he was surprised. Why did the opponent's strength suddenly increase so much? To crush his Nirvana Killing Slash so easily?
"Su Mo, it's indeed over!"
Xue Chan smiled coldly and said solemnly: "You can die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dim light flickered behind Xue Chan, and a huge eyeball emerged.
This eyeball is as big as a house, is dark green in color, and emits a faint light, which is extremely terrifying.
The eyeballs are like magic eyes, and wherever they look, it makes people’s hair stand on end!
This is Blood Zen's martial spirit, a second-level earth-level martial spirit!
Su Mo was shocked when he saw this. He had never seen such a weird spirit before, and he didn't know what the ability of this eyeball spirit was.
"Haha! Nether Demon Eyes!"
Xue Chan laughed wildly and immediately activated his martial spirit. In an instant, a dazzling light burst out from the eyeball martial spirit, instantly covering Su Mo.
Su Mo's whole body was shaken, his body froze, and his face became dull.
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