Su Mo’s speed was extremely fast, and his physical strength increased greatly, which greatly improved his defense. The wind blades slashed at him without causing any damage to him.
In the blink of an eye, Su Mo approached the entrance of the Wannian Grotto.
Yu Wenjun’s face changed, and he immediately came back to his senses. The sword light flashed, and he shot a sword energy at Su Mo. Immediately, his body boiled with real energy, and the long sword kept dancing, forming layers of sword curtains around his body. After smashing one after another, the sky wind also rushed into the cave.
“broken!”
Su Mo’s whole body was dazzling with golden light, and his sword light was like the wind, and Yu Wenjun’s sword energy was shattered with one strike.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In a moment, Su Mo and Yu Wenjun rushed into the deep cave from both sides of the cave at the same time.
Behind, Jiang Xian, who was so skinny, was pale, and his ghostly face was full of horror.
After a while, Jiang Xian turned around and returned. He was seriously injured now, and he could no longer compete for the Wannian stone milk. He had to find a place to heal his injuries as soon as possible.
As for Su Mo’s hatred for hurting him, he would never let it go.
Seeing Jiang Xian leave, Fang Qingyun and Li Hai had ugly faces and frowned.
Judging from the current situation, the two of them have absolutely no ability to compete with Su Mo and Yu Wenjun for treasures.
“What should we do, advance or retreat?”
Li Hai asked in a deep voice.
“If you are afraid, you can go back!”
Fang Qingyun said something lightly, and then continued to walk forward.
Fang Qingyun didn’t want to retreat. Although she was not as strong as Su Mo and Yu Wenjun, he still had the means to save his life, so he still wanted to fight.
Li Hai was startled, pondered for a while, and chose to move forward, he also had means to save his life.
Although Su Mo’s strange martial spirit can absorb blood, it seems that it can only absorb the blood of injured people. As long as he is not injured, Su Mo can’t do anything to him.
Moreover, Su Mo’s strength seemed to be borrowed from the surrounding wind. If there was no wind, Su Mo’s strength would be greatly reduced.
Not long after, the two also rushed into the Wannian Grotto.
Su Mo and Yu Wenjun rushed into the Wannian Grotto together, and they flew deep into the cave at the same time.
There was no wind in the Wannian Grotto, and the speed of the two of them exploded to the extreme, like two sharp swords directly shooting into the depths of the grotto.
The ten-thousand-year grotto is extremely deep and extremely wide, like a huge underground world, and it extends downwards. The two of them flew for nearly dozens of miles, and finally came to the end of the grotto.
At the end of the grotto is a huge stone chamber with a radius of one kilometer. On the top of the stone chamber, there are nine huge stone pillars standing upside down.
Below each stone pillar and above the ground, there is a small pool made of white jade stone, and each small pool contains a small amount of milky white liquid.
Faint milky white halos lingered over each small pool, and rich aura emanated from them.
“Is this Wannian stone milk?”
Su Mo was overjoyed. He didn’t expect there to be so many ten-thousand-year stone milk.
Originally, he thought that even if there were ten thousand years of stone milk, there would not be too many, after all, every Dongzhou Top 100 list, someone would come in.
In three years, it would be good to be able to produce a few drops of stone milk, but looking at it now, all the stone milk added up is half a bowl.
Swish!
A figure flickered rapidly, so fast that it was indescribable, and rushed towards those small pools.
It was Yu Wenjun. Yu Wenjun exploded at an unprecedented speed at this moment. In just half a blink of an eye, he approached those small pools.
Whoosh!
With a wave of Yu Wenjun’s hand, a wave of air rolled out, and all the stone milk in the nine small pools were rolled up and flew towards him.
“Haha! Those who can get the treasure, I will not be polite!”
Yu Wenjun laughed loudly, he was about to get the stone milk, which made him feel very comfortable.
As long as the stone milk was in his hands, no matter how powerful Su Mo was and how strange his methods were, he would not be able to take it away from him.
“Those who can get it? Are you also worthy of being called able?”