I saw two sword qi colliding with each other, the flames burst and shot everywhere, and the powerful chaotic sword qi hit Xu Yan’s body heavily.
boom!
The explosion was shocking, Xu Yan was directly chopped off, and hit heavily on the wall of the Temple of Time.
The walls of the Temple of Time were not made of anything, but they didn’t move at all.
what!
From Xu Yan’s mouth, there was a shrill scream, blood was dripping all over his body, the source of body protection was shattered, his physical body was almost completely torn open, and his internal organs flowed all over the floor.
Whoosh!
Not at all, Xu Yan’s body was like lightning, and he rushed out directly.
Knowing that he was no match for Su Mo, he decisively chose to run away with extreme speed.
“Come back!” Su Mo snarled, and shot almost at the same time. He was already prepared, how could he let the other party escape.
When the big hand reached out, a majestic chaotic big hand grabbed it out fiercely, and grabbed Xu Yan in his hand.
“Let me go!” Xu Yan was startled and angry, shouted loudly, and kept struggling.
“Tell me, who are you? Why do you want to kill me?” Su Mo moved his hand and pulled Xu Yan to him.
Chaos’ big hand, like a huge iron hand, held Xu Yan tightly.
The gray-robed middle-aged man had already hid at the entrance of the Tenth Temple, watching this scene in shock.
He is also well-informed, but he has never seen that a person with a second-rank intermediate cultivation can deal with a third-rank intermediate person as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.
“Terrible!” The middle-aged man murmured in a low voice, and then, for his own safety, he immediately entered the Tenth Temple of Time.
“I didn’t harm you. You killed Junior Sister Miao and violated the palace rules. I just want to take you back to Shenjian Mountain!” Xu Yan said loudly while struggling.
“If you don’t tell me, you will die!” Su Mo said coldly, but he didn’t quite believe it.
Concubine Miao and this person are obviously in the same group.
After saying that, Su Mo made a gesture to kill Xu Yan, which frightened Xu Yan out of his wits.
“Wait, as long as you let me go, I’ll tell you!” Xu Yan said hastily. He has cultivated for hundreds of years to reach this point, and he doesn’t want to die.
“You are not qualified to negotiate terms. Say it or die!” Su Mo said indifferently, his voice was cold, and he did not give the other party a chance to negotiate terms.
“You…!” Xu Yan was furious in his heart, but he could only suppress his anger. His expression changed for a while, and he said, “It’s Palace Master Zixiao, who wants to drive you out of Shenjian Mountain!”
As a last resort, Xu Yan told the truth, but at the same time as he spoke, a rather powerful spirit flew out from between the fingers of Chaos’ big hand, and fled outwards rapidly.
He knew that Su Mo would definitely not let him go. Therefore, he abandoned his body and soul, and only hoped that you would escape with a ray of soul.
In this case, he will not completely fall.
“right!”
Naturally, Su Mo would not let Xu Yan escape. With a pinch of his big hand, Xu Yan was turned into a blood mist.
As for the escaping spirit, he immediately devoured it as soon as he activated the Devouring Primordial Spirit.
In the blink of an eye, Xu Yan, who had a third-rank intermediate cultivation, completely fell away.
“Shenwang Zixiao!” Su Mo muttered to himself, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
This person, damn it.
The other party didn’t want to save Qian Xunyue, that’s all right, after all, there was nothing wrong with the other party’s rescuing others.
However, blackmailing Lingshang with Qian Xunyue’s life and death is a great evil.
But now, the other party actually wants to drive him out of Shenjian Mountain, which is simply too deceiving.
“Is it the soul of life and death?”
Su Mo’s eyes narrowed slightly. If he could devour the life and death soul of the opponent, he should be able to save Qian Xunyue’s life.
However, it is impossible for Xiang to do this at present, and the opponent is an intermediate god king.
“Three hundred years, Zi Xiao, let you live another three hundred years!” Su Mo secretly clenched his fists. Within three hundred years, he must surpass Zi Xiao.