Su Mo looked at Ouyang Ping indifferently, then glanced at the surrounding people, sighed, and said indifferently, “I didn’t intend to kill, but there are too many people looking for death!”
Su Mo’s face was flat, as if he didn’t pay attention to everyone at all.
“furious!”
With a cold shout, Ling Tianxiao stepped forward with a cold face and said, “Su Mo, don’t worry, I won’t kill you today, I will abolish your cultivation, and finally hand you over to Senior Brother Yin.” !”
Hearing this, Su Mo smiled and asked, “Where is Yin Lige?”
Su Mo asked where Yin Lige was. He wanted to kill these people before killing Yin Lige.
“After we capture you, you will naturally know!”
Ling Tianxiao teased.
“Kill you all, I will go find Yin Lige!”
Su Mo said something coldly, stood up abruptly, and shouted, “Swallow!”
boom!
The Devouring Martial Spirit rose from Su Mo’s body immediately, and the powerful devouring power instantly enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters.
The energy above Su Mo’s head was like a sword, and the wind’s sword intent shot straight into the sky.
Clang!
The Spirit Slaying Sword was unsheathed in an instant, Su Mo’s figure was like a gust of wind, he approached Ling Tianxiao in an instant, and slashed down with his sword.
“what?”
Ling Tianxiao was shocked. Su Mo’s speed was too fast, and the true energy in his body was pulled by Su Mo’s devouring power, so he couldn’t condense his moves to resist in an instant.
Pooh!
The sword light flashed, and blood spurted.
Ling Tianxiao, the second in the inner school of Fengling Island, was beheaded by Su Mo with a single sword.
“kill!”
With an angry shout, Su Mo charged directly into the crowd, the sword light kept shining, and the sword energy spread across the entire mountain.
On the mountain peak, screams continued, stumps and broken arms flew, and blood sprayed like a fountain.
No one is Su Mo’s single enemy. Devouring the powerful devouring power of the Martial Soul is like a curse that restricts everyone. Su Mo’s sword is already on the body before everyone suppresses the chaotic zhenqi in their bodies.
Su Mo, who possessed the Devouring Martial Soul, was not afraid of any siege at all, let alone those who besieged him were not as powerful as him.
Clang!
After a while, Su Mo stood still and killed more than 200 disciples.
Ouyang Ping was not dead yet, he was lying on the ground, a huge sword mark stretched from his shoulder to his abdomen, and his intestines bleed all over the ground, extremely bloody.
“This… this is absolutely impossible!”
Ouyang Ping murmured to himself, his eyes were full of horror, this kind of result was beyond his expectation.
More than 200 inner disciples were killed by Su Mo in an instant. Even though it happened, he still didn’t want to believe it!
Su Mo glanced at Ouyang Ping, who was still alive, and sat down with his eyes closed.
“Swallow!”
Su Mo drank violently again, urging his devouring spirit to the extreme. The blood of more than 200 Fengling Island disciples gathered into a river of blood and rushed towards Su Mo, completely enveloping Su Mo’s body in an instant.
Ouyang Ping, who was not yet dead, was sucked dry of blood and died.
Rumble!
In Su Mo’s body, endless blood was raging, and there was a huge wave in the seven spiritual vortexes.
The blood essence of these two hundred inner disciples is unimaginably huge, and it is many times stronger than the combined medicinal power of the golden grain fruit and the blood ganoderma.
Moreover, for many disciples who had just died, the zhenqi in their dantians had not completely dissipated, and they were all swallowed up by Su Mo.
Even though Su Mo possessed seven spiritual vortexes, it took a lot of true energy to break through his cultivation, but under the infusion of such huge blood energy, his cultivation only took a moment to break through the shackles and step into the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. realm.