Warrior’s Promise

Whizzing! ! !

Five people from Hong Tengyun rushed over, and the other three masters quickly surrounded Sumo.

Both Hong Tengyun and Qing Yu knew that they were not Sumo’s opponents. They did not go forward, but followed the other three.

"Sumo, you can't think of yourself today!"

Hong Tengyun smiled and looked uncomfortable.

"Hong Tengyun, Qingyi, I don't seem to offend you?"

Somo sneered and said: "Is it because of this big stone, you have to deal with me?"

“Is this not enough?”

Hong Tengyun asked.

In fact, Hong Tengyun wants to kill Sumo, not because of Lingshi, but also because of his heart, he is envious of Sumo!

He envied that Sumo could win a hundred and fifty games in a row, and received a huge reward of 680,000 pieces of the next-grade Lingshi; the talent of Sumo was against the sky, far beyond him; he hated Sumo without giving him face, one The trick took him down the ring.

All of this, superimposed together, makes Hong Tengyun's heart full of killing for Sumo.

As for Qing Lan, she and Hong Tengyun’s decision, Hong Tengyun’s decision is her decision.

Sumo snorted and said coldly: "Hong Tengyun, do you think I will eat me?"

Sumo is now making great strides, as long as he is not a true spiritual warrior, he is not afraid!

Hong Tengyun heard the words and dismissed a smile. "Although your strength is very strong, under the siege of my three brothers, how many tricks can you support?"

Hong Tengyun is not worried. His three brothers are eight-minded and nine-fold repairers. Can Sumo survive this siege?

Hong Tengyun does not believe it!

"Teng Yun, what is the word with him, killing it is!"

At this time, one of the cold youths who had been repaired by the Eight Diagrams of Lingwujing began to speak.

When this person’s discourse fell, he immediately shot and took a hand to Sumo.

"Dead!"

Cold young people drink cold.

"Since you are looking for death, you will die!"

Sumo was indifferent, and the next moment, his hand flashed, and a bright silver sword appeared.

斩灵剑!

Sumo’s black mysterious sword has broken down and cannot be used. He took out the long-lost three-level medium-sized weapon.

"kill!"

Sumo hit a sword, and the sword of the spirit glimmered, smashing the air, such as the meteor in the sky, lightning to the cold youth.

laugh!

what!

A sword smashed, blood spewed, and the hot blood column rushed more than two meters high.

The cold youth is vulnerable, and the fragile is like tofu. It is split into two pieces by Sumo.

"what?"

Hong Tengyun and Qinglan suddenly stopped, and the remaining two young people who are ready to start are also stunned!

Sumo, actually a sword to kill a warrior with eight peaks in the spirit of the martial arts!

No effort to fight back!

How can this be?

"Ling Wujing seven repairs! You actually reached the spiritual martial arts seven repairs!"

Hong Tengyun suddenly screamed in horror. He only noticed that Sumo’s cultivation was not a five-fold realm of Lingwu, but a seven-fold realm of Lingwu.

A few days ago, Sumo was still in the peak of the five peaks of Lingwu, how long has it passed? Sumo has reached the seven realm of Lingwujing?

Hong Tengyun was shocked!

puff!

After a blow, Sumo’s mouth squirted a small amount of blood again.

The injuries he suffered were not bad, the internal organs were seriously damaged, and now a sword was shot, which immediately provoked the injury in his body.

"It must be quick and fast!"

Sumo’s murderous murder, he is now too wounded and must end the battle as soon as possible.

Immediately, Sumo shot again, and the sword of the spirit became a streamer, breaking through the distance of space, and instantly killing another martial artist who was a martial artist.

"Spirit of the Wind!"

This sword, Sumo used the strongest move, the seven spirits in the body all run, the body shines.

Even Sumo is urging the sword of the wind that is rarely used!

This sword, he wants to kill!

Sumo's whole person seems to be integrated with the long sword, and the sword is in the sky. Under the wrapping of the wind, there is only a phantom left, and in an instant it is close to the Lingwu Jingjiu.

The nine-armed warrior of Lingwujing had just reacted and prepared to shoot. A bit of icy coldness flashed through his neck.

Hey!

The next moment, a good head was thrown high and the blood arrow was skyrocketing.

This Lingwu Jingjiu martial artist even saw his headless body below.

A sword, broken!

The nine-armed warrior of Lingwujing did not even have a scream, but he was also killed by Sumo.

"How can this be?"

Hong Tengyun and Qinglan, and another young man with a martial arts, are horrified, and Sumo’s strength is completely beyond their imagination.

Before they came, they never dreamed that this would happen!

escape!

For a moment, the three did not hesitate and turned and fled quickly.

"Dead!"

"Wind and blood rain!

Sumo kills the madness, and the sword in his hand shines again and again. A sword rain shrouds away from the three.

Endless swords, emptiness **** a hundred meters, instantly catch up with three people.

what! what! !

The screams rang, Hong Tengyun and Qinglan, only the five martial arts of the spiritual martial arts, facing the sharp sword rain, there is no resistance at all, and was instantly killed.

Another young man with a peak of eight peaks appeared on his body with several deep-skinned sword marks. Even his arm was smashed by a sword and he was seriously injured, but he did not die.

"Wind and Magic Cave!"

One strike did not kill the other, Sumo added a sword, and a pair of swords lighted through the void, and instantly passed through the back of the young man.

The eight-minded youth of the martial arts suddenly fell to the ground and died.

Killing a few people, Sumo sighed a little.

The throat was sweet, and a blood spurted out of the mouth. Sumo's face was pale as paper.

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!"

In the distant sky, the fierce battle with Luo Ming, also found the situation here, suddenly roared, and wanted to kill again.

At this time, a pair of unarmed punches hit the body of Hong Li, and suddenly he would fly thousands of miles.

"Haha! Hong Li, do you dare to distract me?"

Luo Ming laughed and continued to make a fierce attack on Hong Li and Qing Yuan.

Luo Ming saw that Su Mo killed all the remaining people, and his heart was determined to be more fierce.

Luo Ming's strength is very strong, Hong Li and Qing Yuan teamed up, still not his opponent, has been suppressed by him.

"Uncle Ming, thank you!"

Sumo looked at the battle in the distant sky, whispered and turned away.

He couldn't get into the battle at the real level, and now he is seriously injured. He must leave this place as soon as possible and find a place to heal.

As a result of his body, Sumo was transformed into a shadow, quickly swept away in the distance, and disappeared into the night after a few breaths.

"hateful!"

Hong Li screamed and screamed again and again, he brought people to kill Su Mo and snatched the Lingshi. Now, not only the Lingshi did not grab it, but several of the descendants of the tribe still died.

Nehlomin's strength is too strong, and he is suppressed by death, he can't get away.