"What's going on?"

Su Mo became anxious. Can't he collect the one billion demon swords?

Could it be that this sword is too big and too heavy? Is it not enough to charge it? Or is it other reason?

Su Mo was shocked and suspicious, but fortunately, when he began to draw the magic sword, the magic sword stopped trembling and no longer gushed the demonic aura.

In this case, the army of demon souls will no longer increase, and he will be less stressed.

Immediately, Su Mo swelled up the true energy in his body and was about to try to pull out the magic sword again, but the others rushed over.

Dozens of dazzling lights broke through the air, and various sword energy, sword energy, and fists gathered together, hitting Su Mo's true energy palm, and instantly hitting Su Mo's true energy palm into pieces.

The young man in the Blood Luo Palace in a black robe did not attack Su Mo's true energy palm, but punched Su Mo's body.

"Die!"

The blood-red fist print burst into the void, and the blood energy soared into the sky dyed the sky red.

This punch is extremely powerful, with a mountain of fist seals, and its power is as powerful as the sky. The vast power fluctuations are much stronger than ordinary warriors at the first level of the True Gang Realm.

The young man in the Blood Luo Palace knew Su Mo Bufan, so he had to kill Su Mo first and then rob the one billion demon swords.

"It's really a search for death!"

Su Mo could no longer bear it. These people obstructed him repeatedly, which made him feel like he was determined to kill him.

"Okay, I will destroy you first, and I will collect the magic sword!"

Su Mo's eyes were fierce and he was ready to solve all these people first, and then collect the magic sword.

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

"call out!"

With a sword breaking through the air, the sharp and colorful sword energy instantly came out, breaking through the air, and instantly hitting the blood-colored fist prints coming towards him.

boom!

With a loud bang, the energy exploded, the sword energy and the fist seal both collapsed, turning into a huge wave of air, sweeping across the world, shaking the demon souls around them into nothingness.

At this time, although the magic sword had stopped trembling, there was no longer any demonic aura gushing.

However, there are still a large number of demon souls around, but the demon soul army is already powerless and 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 the young man in black robe surprised him a little.

The other party is only at the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm, and is one level lower than him. He can actually fight him with one blow!

You know, with his current strength and lower level of cultivation, even an ordinary martial king's strong man would not be his opponent.

"You are Su Mo?"

The young man in black robe looked at Su Mo with cold eyes, with blood flashing in his eyes, and his murderous intent was so strong that he was essential: "You will die today!"

"You are from the Xueluo Palace, are you?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Su Mo's eyes and said coldly: "The people in the Blood Luo Palace are all scumbags to me, and they are not worth mercy to die!"

"court death!"

When the young man in black robe heard this, he was furious and a cold blood light burst out from his eyes, and he said gloomyly: "You have gone to hell, remember that it was me who killed you in Blood Zen!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in black robe moved his fists, and two more powerful fists hit Su Mo, one left and one right.

The fist is dazzling, like a condensation of blood, and strong blood energy spreads everywhere.

This is the authentic blood-type exercise of the Blood Luo Palace.

"Blood Zen?"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He was not unfamiliar with the name Xue Chan. The peerless genius ranked 49th on the Qianjiao List was only one lower than Sikong Yan.

Su Mo was a little surprised. This person was a genius on Qianjiao List. He was not surprised. What was unexpected was that this person's ranking was so high.

However, even if the other party's ranking is high and his cultivation is not as good as his now, he is not afraid at all.

Although his current cultivation level cannot integrate the attribute power in his body, and his combat ability beyond level is far inferior to before, he is not something that the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm can compete with, even if the other party is the top 50 genius in the Thousand Prides List.

"Die!"

Su Mo shouted, and the golden light shone on his body, and rushed towards the other side directly facing two blood-colored fists.

Just as Su Mo and Xue Chan started to fight, the others also started to fight again.

At this time, the magic sword was approaching, and the bloody battle began again.

More than fifty people started killing each other again, fighting for the magic sword wildly, and no one could easily draw the magic sword.

Otherwise, they will be attacked by others.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Zhutian Sword flashed, and two sword energy shot out, instantly tearing open the two blood-red fists.

Su Mo's speed did not decrease, and rushed directly to Xue Chan's body and slashed out with a sword.

The dazzling colorful sword light slashed the sky and the earth, and was covered by Xu Chan.

When the blood cicada saw this, she was shocked. As she retreated suddenly, blood rays surged on her body and hurriedly punched her to fight.

Although Xue Chan is conceited, he dare not underestimate Su Mo. After all, Su Mo has a famous reputation and absolutely powerful combat power.

Moreover, his cultivation level is one level lower than Sumo.

boom!

With a blast, the sword light slashed on Xue Chan's fist, and the powerful force instantly slashed Xue Chan for more than a hundred feet.

"It's really extraordinary?"

Xue Zen's body stopped, and he felt sore and numb all over his body, blood rolled in his body, and his throat couldn't help but feel sweet.

However, he was not afraid of Su Mo, he still had a trump card against the will of heaven.

"it's over!"

Su Mo rushed towards Xue Chan again, and the golden light shone on his body, and he set out his sword again.

"Shock and Kill!"

With a loud shout, the vast colorful sword energy penetrated the world, hundreds of feet long, and rushed towards the Blood Zen like a passing lightning.

This attack was Su Mo's ultimate kill. His strength completely crushed the opponent, and he didn't need to be fancy at all. He didn't even use it to devour martial souls.

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 blood-colored fist mark instantly hit three feet below the lower part of the colorful sword energy.

Bang!

With a blast, the huge colorful sword energy immediately shattered.

"This is?"

Su Mo's eyes narrowed, and he was shocked and wondered, how could the opponent's strength suddenly increase? He shattered his silence and death slash so easily?

"Su Mo, it's really over!"

Xue Chan smiled coldly and said sadly: "You can die!"

As soon as the words came to an end, a faint light flashed behind Xue Chan's back, and a huge eyeball emerged.

This eyeball is as big as a house, dark green all over, emitting a faint light, extremely terrifying.

The eyes are like magic eyes, and wherever the eyes pass, it is creepy!

This is the martial soul of Xue Zen, the second-level martial soul of Earth-level!

Su Mo was shocked when he saw this. He had never seen such a strange martial soul before, and he didn't know what abilities this eyeball martial soul had?

"Haha! Netherworld Demon Eyes!"

Xue Chan laughed wildly and immediately activated his martial soul. In an instant, a dazzling light burst out from the martial soul of the eyeball, instantly covering Su Mo.

Su Mo's whole body suddenly shook, his body solidified, and his face became dull.
Chapter completed!