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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 1964

“Zuoqiu Ting, I don’t have time to play with you!”

Su Mo didn’t say any more, and made the same move. With a big hand, he grabbed Zuo Qiuting.

In an instant, a huge three-color black power palm, wrapped in shocking power, grabbed Zuo Qiu Ting mightily.

“What?” Zuo Qiuting turned pale with shock. He didn’t expect his attack to be repelled by Su Mo with a wave of his hand.

Seeing the palms of three-color profound strength attacking, Zuoqiu Ting’s heart trembled, because the profound strength contained in the palms of three-color profound strength fluctuated like a surging river, making his scalp numb.

“How could it be so strong?”

Zuoqiu Ting yelled angrily, and retreated quickly, but the speed of the palm of Xuanli was very fast, smashing the space all the way and covering him, and he couldn’t avoid it.

“broken!”

A long spear appeared in Zuo Qiuting’s hand. With a flick of the spear, it was like a dragon flying out of the sea. The sharp light of the spear burst into the sky, and struck fiercely at the big hand of the three-color black force.

boom!

The big hand of profound strength and the gun light collided with each other, and there was a loud explosion, and then the gun light shattered immediately, making it vulnerable to a single blow.

The three-color profound strength was invincible, and the castration did not weaken at all, and it ruthlessly pressed towards Zuo Qiu Tingai.

“No!” Zuoqiu Ting yelled angrily, dancing the spear in his hand rapidly, but it didn’t have the slightest effect, and he was captured by profound strength in an instant.

“asshole!”

Zuoqiu Ting kept struggling, and the profound energy surged from his body, impacting the palm of the three-color profound energy, making muffled noises, but it had no effect at all, completely unable to shake the palm of the three-color profound energy.

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at this scene in horror. The suzerain Zuoqiu Ting had no strength to resist, and was easily captured by Su Mo like a child!

How is this possible?

Su Mo’s strength has gone against the sky!

Invincible! Dongzhou is invincible!

“Zuoqiu Ting, don’t waste your energy!” Su Mo sneered, and suddenly used it, giving it a hard pinch.

Boom! Boom! Boom! !

There were repeated explosions and muffled sounds, and more than half of Zuoqiu Ting’s bones were instantly crushed, and the powerful three-color black energy rushed into his body, smashing his body to pieces in an instant.

what!

Zuoqiu Ting let out a shrill scream, his seven orifices spurted blood, and he immediately suffered unimaginable severe injuries and was dying.

Immediately, with a thought, Su Mo immediately took the dying Zuoqiu Ting into the imaginary map.

The entire Qinglong Sect was extremely quiet, and all members of the Qinglong Sect were frightened by Su Mo’s strength.

horrible!

Seeing Zuo Qiuting disappear suddenly, everyone didn’t know where Zuo Qiuting went, but they could guess that Su Mo must have captured him.

“All the people in Blood Hall, die!”

After capturing Zuoqiu Ting, Su Mo let out a cold shout, and struck again. The sword light flashed and the sword energy shot out, attacking the dozen or so strong men from the Blood Hall in the crowd.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

The bloody wind was blowing, and the blood rained down, covering the sky. The bloody massacre had just begun. The dozen or so people in the Blood Hall had no power to resist, and Su Mo killed them in an instant.

“Run away!”

“Walk!”

In an instant, a large number of elders and disciples of Qinglong Sacred Sect fled quickly.

Su Mo stood still, but with a thought, nine natal spirit swords came out and began to harvest the lives of these people.

what! what! what! !

There were shrill screams one after another, and the corpse of a master fell from a high altitude, and as it was raining, it hit the ground with a bang bang sound.

However, Su Mo did not kill at random. All the people he killed were those who wanted to escape.

These people who are eager to escape are basically people from the Blood Hall, or people who sincerely submit to the Blood Hall, how could he let it go!

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