Su Mo’s sharp attack could not break Leng Xie’s defense.
This kind of defense was almost invincible. Su Mo had no chance of winning!
Let me ask, if you can’t even break Leng Xie’s defense, how can you defeat him?
In the depths of the dark void, Su Mo frowned when he saw this. He didn’t expect the opponent’s scale defense to be so powerful!
However, this is also the reason why his natal spirit sword array has relatively weak attack power.
After all, the material of the natal spirit sword is not as good as high-level venerable and sacred weapons, and its power requires long-term warming.
And his natal spirit sword, the warming time is too short, most of them are less than a year.
If all the natal spirit swords have been warmed for more than a hundred years, their power can be increased by more than two times.
Moreover, Leng Xie’s strength is very strong, and even the influence of Devouring the Battle Soul on the opponent is very limited.
However, Spirit Sword couldn’t defeat the opponent, he had more means.
At this moment, he had quickly approached Leng Xie, and immediately activated the Dream Demon War Soul that had not been used for a long time.
At this moment, Leng Xie had just stabilized his figure, and the chaos of profound energy and qi and blood in his body had been quickly suppressed by him.
The anger in his heart was about to explode, and he was injured by Su Mo!
Although it was only a minor internal injury, it was unacceptable to him.
Originally, with his strength, even if he forcibly resisted the attack of the spirit sword formation, he wouldn’t have the slightest problem.
But just now, the profound energy in his body was in disarray, and the power to strengthen his body’s defense was greatly reduced, so he was shaken out of internal injuries.
“Su Mo, you are doomed!” Leng Xie blushed furiously, with evil energy surging all over his body, ready to use the most powerful technique of the Taiyin tribe to completely suppress Su Mo.
His perception was diffused in all directions, and he locked on Su Mo’s position in an instant, and he was already a hundred miles away from him.
“Die!” Leng Xie yelled angrily, and was about to make a move, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A huge lavender mist suddenly appeared without warning, surging violently.
The purple mist was extremely fast, like floating dust between heaven and earth, instantly enveloped him in it.
“What is this?” Leng Xie was startled, but before he recovered, the scene in front of him changed instantly.
He took a look, and found that he had returned to Taiyin City.
At this time, he was in a square in Taiyin City, not far from the Nine Layered Pagoda in Taiyin City.
What is even more incredible is that a high platform was built on the square, and a huge torture frame was erected on the high platform, with blood dripping on it, and he was being tied to the torture frame at this time.
Down below, on the square, there were tens of thousands of members of the Taiyin clan, shouting loudly.
“Execute him!”
“Execute Lengxie!”
“kill him!”
Countless people raised their arms and shouted, their voices soared to the sky, the crowd was furious, and the overwhelming murderous intent made Leng Xie sweat all over his body.
“What’s going on?” Leng Xie’s complexion changed wildly, with a sullen look on his face, and he didn’t know what happened for a while?
“Leng Xie, you have committed a heinous crime, please die!”
At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly remembered that Su Mo suddenly appeared in front of Leng Xie.
“Su Mo!” Looking at Su Mo in front of him, the eyes of Leng Xie burst into light, and he immediately realized that this must be Su Mo’s trick. I don’t know what illusion he used?
Su Mo didn’t talk much with the other party at all, so as not to change things later, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed directly at Leng Xie’s chest.
Pooh!
With a flash of cold light, the long sword pierced into Leng Xie’s chest fiercely, directly piercing his heart, causing blood to flow immediately.
what!
Leng Xie let out a scream, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Su Mo didn’t show any intention of stopping. He kept stabbing out the long sword in his hand, stabbing at Leng Xie one after another.