Su Mo's extremely violent attack was a boldness of them.

retreat!

For a moment, three disciples of Xuanji Zong retreated, and they wanted to quit the battle.

Alas!

Su Mo's body flickered quickly, and he stopped the three people's retreat instantly.

Then a sword came out.

Puff!

The three disciples were not the enemy of Su Mo at all, and died instantly.

Immediately, Su Mo took the long sword of blood and walked to the remaining ten Xuanjizong disciples.

The remaining ten disciples of Xuanji Zong, with a terrible face, couldn't help but retreat.

"Go!"

Su Mo smiled slightly and said.

But Su Mo's smile, in the eyes of these ten Xuanjizong disciples, felt very gloomy and made them cold.

"You ... don't come here! Let's admit defeat!"

Xuan Jizong's crowd disciple was shocked and rushed to drink.

Su Mo looked at this person.

This person was a person who invited the disciples to kill Su Mo together.

This person is not weak. Among the more than thirty disciples of Xuanji Zong, he can definitely be ranked in the top of the top.

This person also has the ability to fight more than level.

"Aren't you chop me into meat sauce?"

Su Mo laughed and talked: "Oh, yes, chopped into meat sauce.

"us……!"

The disciples were stagnant, and then trembled: "We are not your opponent, we admit defeat, you can't kill us!"

"Can't kill?"

Su Mo laughed and shook his head: "This is the battlefield, the winner, the loser died, you don't even have this awareness, dare to play!"
Chapter completed!