The fist hit the shield firmly, like a thunder explosion on the ground, shaking the whole field.
what!
Hei Chan suddenly let out a scream, and blood gushed out of his mouth, and his whole body was blown out again like a torn sack, and the shield in his hand was also blown out.
Whoosh!
Su Mo was as tall as lightning, and rushed towards the opponent in a hurry. He would not give the opponent a chance to escape.
At the same time, he stretched out his big hand, and stretched out his huge three-color black power palm in the air, covering a distance of several miles, and grabbed the opponent’s neck.
“Do you need me to do it?” Su Mo asked indifferently as he grabbed Hei Chan, who was seriously injured, to his side.
“You…!” Hei Chan’s face turned blue and white, extremely ugly, he knew he had fallen, completely fallen.
His expression changed for a while, he took out his jade token, squeezed it slightly in his hand, and the jade token shattered with a snap.
Immediately, Hei Chan’s figure was teleported out of Kunyun Small World amidst his unwillingness.
hum~~
Su Mo’s figure trembled slightly, as if some kind of shackles on his body had been undone, and his aura surged wildly. In the blink of an eye, he reached the first level of the True Astral Realm.
“Finally at the True Astral Realm!” Su Mo’s eyes shone brightly as he felt the surging profound power in his body.
However, he didn’t show any complacency, because he couldn’t relax until he returned to Wu Zunjing.
Only after returning to Wu Zunjing can he show his strength, because after the Wu Zunjing, if he eliminates others, he can only recover a small realm of cultivation.
In this case, even if others recover faster than him, one or two small realms, or even three or four small realms, are nothing to be afraid of.
Unlike now, the opponents you meet may be higher than yourself by a big realm at any time.
Immediately, Su Mo picked up the long sword and shield left by Hei Zen. These two are four-level treasures, which are suitable for him to use now, and can increase his combat power a little.
“Ok?”
At this moment, Su Mo’s expression changed, and he immediately took out the jade tablet. His expression changed slightly.
Because, in another direction, there were three green light spots that appeared within ten thousand miles of him at the same time.
…
hum~~
On the wide area lake, there was a slight fluctuation in the space, and the figure of Hei Chan appeared at the entrance of Kunyun Realm.
With his head down, Hei Chan flew back to the Blackscale camp without saying a word.
Hundreds of thousands of fighters saw clearly the whole process of Su Mo’s elimination of Hei Zen, and many of them sighed.
The eternal evildoer is really extraordinary.
With Su Mo’s combat strength, who is stronger against Xue Juntian, Wu Qiong, Ju Shen and other top monsters?
Many people secretly looked forward to it. It would be interesting if Su Mo could meet these top evildoers in advance and fight at the same level.
However, looking across the entire water curtain, Su Mo was far away from these people.
Where Su Mo was located, within a million miles, there were only two top geniuses, Fei Tianyu from the Flying Spirit Clan, and Qin Yu from the Three Gods Sect.
Thinking about it, it would take a long time for Su Mo to meet the most enchanting geniuses.
The faces of the Black Scale Clan were not good-looking, and the top five geniuses in the Clan couldn’t even take a single move from Su Mo, which made them look bad.
The Black God sighed slightly, this Su Mo is really a monster, ordinary geniuses can’t compete with him at all.
Fortunately, this person’s cultivation base is low, otherwise he might be a strong dark horse.
Some people are happy and some are worried, the people of the Blackscale Clan are not happy, but Qing Ya is extremely happy, and the worried look on her face has completely disappeared.
“The palace lord is the palace lord, whether it is in the sky world or in the ancient Lingxinghe, he is the best!” Qingya clenched her small fists and thought to herself.
“Why does this person look so much like Sister Caiyun?” Qingya’s eyes shifted, and she glanced at another direction on the water curtain.
There was a man in black robe, who was hurrying on his way. This man was slender and wore a cloak, so his face could not be seen clearly.
According to Qingya’s observation, this person’s figure is quite similar to Caiyun’s.