Master is so cold

Chapter 159 Su Mo's Strength

Dongqiu Scrophulariaceae stood in the void, his back felt cold.

He couldn't help showing a hint of fear.

Lei Yang actually died!

Beheaded by Su Mo's three swords, there is no room for resistance.

But the point is, he only realized his situation at this moment.

If it doesn't work, it will die!
"Su Mo, you actually... killed Lei Yang, don't you know that Lei Yang is the newest son of the Heavenly Thunder Sacred Sect, with a noble status, how dare you!"

There was a slight tremor in Dongqiu Scrophulariaceae's voice, making it even more strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

Su Mo stopped and stood in the void, his eyes were hot and cold.

It was Su Mo's plan to kill Lei Yang as quickly as possible.

In fact, from Lei Yang's provocation to Dongqiu Scrophulariaceae and others walking out, Su Mo had already planned everything that followed.

Now it seems that everything is as expected by Su Mo.

The Great Ascetic of the Profound Death Realm of the Holy Sect really couldn't make a move!
Let Su Mo kill him.

For a while, Su Mo became very interested in the so-called covenant between the guardians.

When descending the mountain, Su Mo received a very mysterious sound transmission.

"Su Mo, you don't have to worry about the Sacred Sect of the World when you go down the mountain. With us old men behind you, you can do whatever you want. Remember, my Qinglian Immortal Sect is an ancient Immortal Sect, so don't lose your reputation!"

Although the voice was old, it carried an incomparable domineering arrogance.

So, by killing Lei Yang, Su Mo was actually demonstrating what the old voice said.

Now it seems that everything is true!
Qinglian Immortal Sect, Immortal Ancient Sect.

What kind of existence was it in ancient times?
It is so overwhelming that it is difficult for the holy sects in the world to succeed!
However, for Su Mo, it was a very good thing.

Su Mo stepped out step by step, stepped on the green lotus, and walked slowly towards Dongqiu Scrophulariae.

He didn't walk fast, but in Dongqiu Scrophulariae's eyes, every step seemed to step on his heart!

Heart palpitations!
"Su Mo, what are you going to do!"

Dongqiu Scrophulariaceae roared sadly, flapped its wings behind, and flew towards the distance at extreme speed.

Behind him, a phantom unique to the Celestials and Humans emerged, like a big white crane bird, and at the same time, the power of the Earth Tribulation surged in, and the Extreme Realm of Speed ​​exploded and was absorbed into the body.

Dongqiu Scrophulariae had no plans to fight Su Mo.

Just ran away!

"Unexpectedly, the holy son of the dignified celestial saint clan will also be forced to flee crazily one day."

"Is the sky of the Holy Sect in the World really going to change?"

On the sidelines, countless people looked dignified.

Among them, there are many people from the Holy Sect, with ugly faces.

Dongqiu Scrophulariae's behavior is tantamount to telling the world that the saint sons of their thirty holy sects don't even have the courage to take action against a disciple who came from the small Qinglian sword sect.

This is clearly a slap in the face!
But those disciples who were not from the Holy Sect had extremely wonderful expressions, even a little excited.

What Su Mo is doing today may change the situation in Qingxuan Continent in the future.

"The people of Shengzong are not invincible!"

A non-Holy Sect disciple suddenly clenched his fists tightly, his mind agitated.

Seeing Dongqiu Scrophulariaceae burst open and fled at high speed, Su Mo finally stopped, but turned to look at Zhou Wanzhong and the shadowy youth of the Blood Fiend Sect.

It has to be said that under the extreme speed, even Su Mo with the Flying Immortal Art can hardly catch up.

"Lei Yang is dead, and Dongqiu Scrophulariaceae has escaped. Next, the two of you are my opponents!"

Su Mo said in a low voice, as if he was stating a very plain fact.

Afterwards, the green lotus on Su Mo's back manifested again, as if the King of Hades tapped the life-threatening talisman, and the power of extreme energy and blood emerged, making the red long sword in Su Mo's hand look even more strange and powerful.

Without any nonsense, Su Mo directly chose to shoot!

With one strike, the blood is like a rainbow!

The expressions of Zhou Wanzhong and the shadowy young man suddenly showed a hint of fear.

Su Mo's breath was as thick as a mountain, making their hearts tremble.

Damn it, why did Su Mo focus on the two of us!

"and many more!"

Zhou Wanzhong quickly reached out his hand and waved it vigorously, signaling Su Mo to stop quickly.

With a height of three meters, Zhou Wanzhong, who was as strong as an iron tower among the crowd of humans, was a little nervous at the moment.

"Brother Su, I was the one who was waiting for Meng Lang earlier, so I asked Brother Su to stop and listen to me."

Zhou Wan repeated his voice.

The shadowy young man still had a cold face and couldn't bear it, but anyone could see that his body was trembling slightly.

Su Mo stopped, looked at Zhou Wanzhong coldly, and said, "Speak!"

"Hey, okay." Zhou Wanzhong quickly squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother Su, I think this is a misunderstanding. I have absolutely no intention of attacking Brother Su. Brother Su is burdened with several extreme realms, and his strength is astounding throughout the ages." You can kill Lei Yang with just three swords, which proves that Brother Su is definitely not someone who relies on luck alone, so I will admit defeat!"

Speaking of the latter, Zhou Wanzhong abruptly lowered his head by three points.

Immediately, there was an uproar.

Many holy sons of the holy sect were furious in their hearts, and it was hard to imagine that Zhou Wanzhong dared to say such words.

But Zhou Wanzhong was in pain!

How could he have thought that Su Mo's strength would be so terrifying!
How the hell do you fight!
Even Lei Yang, who was in the first calamity of the Earth Tribulation Realm, was instantly defeated by Su Mo's sword, and his cultivation level was only one calamity higher than Lei Yang's. How much stronger could he be?

What's more, Zhou Wanzhong seems to be big and thick, but his mind is actually delicate.

Rumor has it that Su Mo has broken through four basic extremes. Now, only one of them is so terrifying. If he breaks all four, it will be worth it!
His grandma's, why did he run out of his head to suffer because of the heat of his head before!

powerful!

Unfathomably powerful!
This was Zhou Wanzhong's first feeling!

Therefore, Zhou Wanzhong chose to be cowardly.

At the same time, the shadowy youth of the Blood Fiend Holy Sect also chose to give up.

Su Mo slowly put away the phantom behind him, and gave Zhou Wanzhong a cold look.

Zhou Wanzhong's choice was not wrong, it was his only choice to save his life.

Because, Su Mo was confident that the Three Swords could also kill Zhou Wanzhong.

Because, compared with these people who have just broken through the extreme realm, Su Mo's strength is actually many times higher than theirs, and the most important thing is that Su Mo has the magic door of immortality!
That is to say, compared to them, Su Mo was more open and invincible.

"What about you?"

Su Mo looked at the shadowy youth of the Blood Fiend Sect.

Suddenly being mentioned by Su Mo, the young man's heart trembled, and a look of struggle suddenly appeared on his expression.

"Ok?"

Su Mo snorted coldly, behind Qinglian was about to manifest again.

"I surrender!"

The shadowy young man said unwillingly.

"Hehe." Su Mo sneered slightly, then turned his eyes to the side, and said again in a startling way: "In the end, this is only for you. Whether you sincerely admit defeat depends on what your sect means."

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of Zhou Wanzhong and the shadowy youth changed wildly again.

Judging from the meaning of Su Mo's words, he pointed the finger at Zhou Wanzhong and the sect behind the young man.

It is the Giant Spirit Sect and the Blood Fiend Sect!
Su Mo wants to bow his head in front of him!

At this moment, somewhere in the huge dojo, a middle-aged man with an extremely strong figure, a head taller than Zhou Wanzhong, suddenly became the meeting point of everyone's eyes.

Holy Spirit Sect, Meng Lie!
Cultivation, Profound Death Realm!

And just like Meng Lie, there was another man who was covered by a black robe under many gazes.

This person is naturally recognized by everyone.

Blood Fiend Holy Sect, kill all life!

The cultivation level is also at the Death Profound Realm!
Facing Su Mo's questioning, Meng Lie's expression turned ugly.

Su Mo wanted to tear the last bit of face off completely!

"Su Mo, why are you so aggressive! I admit that you are indeed powerful, but you are not qualified to trample the Blood Fiend Sect under your feet!"

The shadowy youth burst out in rage.

Facing Su Mo's further persecution, how could he be as proud as Su Mo was?

The sneer on Su Mo's face suddenly disappeared, his expression was cold.

"If that's the case, then die!"

Su Mo didn't have any nonsense, and the phantom of Qinglian rose again behind him, and this time, the breath seemed more terrifying than before.

Among the ten petals of the green lotus, another road of Hui lotus seeds emerged and merged into the green lotus below.

But this time, Qinglian, who was already full of blood, was once again replenished with violence.

Endless aura poured in crazily, giving the entire Qinglian a strange sense of beauty.

The fifth calamity of the Human Tribulation Realm, the power of the Qi Sea Extreme Realm!
But Su Mo's green lotus skyrocketed again, approaching [-] zhang!

Su Mo took a step forward, and the Flying Immortal Art broke out extremely fast, and he directly drew his sword.

"Su Mo, stop!"

In the distance, the person hiding under the black robe suddenly shouted loudly.

"This seat has given me a chance!"

The long sword in Su Mo's hand did not stop, and two extreme powers poured in, making Su Mo look terrifying at this moment!
Suddenly, a huge sword light rose from the sky and the earth.

"Su Mo, you are going to completely push my Blood Fiend Holy Sect to the opposite side!"

The man in black burst out drinking, his eyes were about to burst.

Su Mo said coldly, "It's okay."

After all, the sword light slashed out, and the shadowy young man who wanted to run wildly was killed by Su Mo's sword.

There is no fighting back.

In the arena, there was a sound of gasping for air.

Su Mo's attack was too vicious!
Zhou Wanzhong was frightened, his body trembling crazily.

What the hell is this!
Killing people at the slightest disagreement, or in front of the sect's great cultivators of the Profound Death Realm, without giving them a chance at all.

Where did this Su Mo come from?
Too bad!
Soon, he stared fixedly at Meng Lie in the distance as if asking for help.

In his eyes, there was a sense of pity.

Almost crying!

What the hell, didn't it mean that if you break through the extreme realm, you will be invincible in the same realm!

(End of this chapter)