Su Mo suddenly burst out, and a sharp sword light slashed at Wu Kui. The sword light appeared without any warning, as fast as the Nine Heavens Wind, and appeared in front of Wu Kui in the blink of an eye.

"Breaking Blade!"

Su Mo took action very quickly, and he must kill one person like thunder.

Although so many of them joined forces together, although it was not enough to threaten Su Mo, it would eventually be a little trouble for him.

As long as you kill a master in the Lingwu realm, you will be able to shock everyone.

Wu Kui is among these people who are seriously injured.

Moreover, Wu Kui is the one who has the most murderous intention to kill Su Mo, so he will peel and cramp him when he speaks.

Therefore, Su Mo chose to attack Wu Kui without hesitation.

Puff!

A big head was thrown high, and then a blood arrow soared into the sky.

Wu Kui's skull rolled onto the ground, his eyes suddenly widened, and he didn't know how he died before he died.

"What?"

The bloody red blood splattered on everyone's faces. Everyone was stunned and retreated one after another, quickly distanced from Su Mo.

No one expected that Su Mo would suddenly kill someone.

"Su Mo, you actually killed Wu Kui?"

Yan Qi looked at Su Mo in disbelief.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Su Mo's strength seemed to be very strong.

Whoosh!

Su Mo flashed, rushed to the front of everyone, blocking the road where everyone left.

"In ten breaths, hand over all your storage bags, otherwise your fate will be the same as him."

Su Mo glanced at everyone coldly and said indifferently.

"Why? Why should we hand over our storage bag to you?"

A disciple from the Lingwu Realm roared wildly, his face full of ferociousness.

Chih!

What answered him was a howling sword energy. Immediately, the disciple's head flew up and followed Wu Kui's footsteps."

Although this person is a warrior in the Lingwu realm, he is seriously injured and cannot stop Su Mo's sword.

"No reason? You want to kill me, and I just snatch your storage bags, which is already an extra mercy to you."

Su Mo glanced at the other seven people, and a cold voice sounded again: "Three breaths have passed, and there are still seven breaths."

"you……"

Everyone was furious and their eyes flashed.

Su Mo instantly killed the two of them, which shocked them greatly and put a great pressure on their hearts.

Su Mo killed two people with two swords, and his strength was ridiculously strong. Is this a half-step spiritual martial artist?

Although Su Mo had a hint of sneak attack, if you didn't have enough strength, no matter how you attacked, you wouldn't be able to succeed.

"Yan Qi, if we take action together, can we escape?"

Feng Zilan's lips moved slightly, sending a voice to Yan Qi's true energy.

Warriors in the Lingwu Realm already have the ability to transmit sounds within a hundred steps.

"It's very difficult. The second son doesn't know what adventure he has. He is too strong. Even if we are not injured, we probably will not be his opponent."

Yan Qi sent a voice.

"What should I do? I'm not willing to hand over the storage bag to him!"

Feng Zilan's pretty face was pale, her eyes were full of unwillingness, and she said, "Does he really dare to kill all of us?"

"Hey! Even if this guy is crazy, who knows if he can do it!"

Yan Qi sighed, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's hand him the storage bag!"

"This..." Feng Zilan hesitated in her heart.

"Don't worry, this is just a temporary solution to escape. As long as we return to Fengling Island, there will be some ways to deal with him in the future."

Yan Qi's voice was cold and he continued, "My elder brother is an inner disciple and a member of the Tian Alliance. It would be easy to deal with him. At that time, I will ask him to return it a hundred times and a thousand times."

Hearing this, Feng Zilan sighed inwardly: "Okay!"

In the field, Su Mo and others said without saying a word, smiled coldly, and said, "Ten breaths have passed, it seems that you are stubborn. Since that's the case, don't blame me!"

After saying that, Su Mo's aura surged, and a dazzling light burst out from the long sword in his hand.

                                                              

Yan Qi shouted loudly and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll hand it over, I'm willing to hand it over to you."

After saying that, Yan Qi had no choice but to throw his storage bag to Su Mo.

Immediately, Feng Zilan also took out her storage bag.

When the others saw that the two geniuses handed over the storage bags, they had to handed over the storage bags unwillingly.

"Ha ha!"

Su Mo got everyone's storage bags and was immediately overjoyed.

In fact, if these people were unwilling to hand over the storage bag, he would not dare to kill them all.

These people are basically the top figures among new disciples, with extremely high talent and are valued by the sect, especially the few people with eighth-level martial souls at human level, which have received the attention of the sect.

He had already killed Wu Kui. If Yan Qi, Feng Zilan and others were killed, the sect would inevitably not be furious, and he would definitely be severely punished by then.

The so-called trial cannot help but kill. I am afraid that it is only relative to the fact that if all the geniuses among the new disciples are not killed, who can not be angry?

After getting everyone's storage bags, Su Mo immediately searched out the storage bags of the dead Wu Kui and the others, laughed again, and left in a drift.

Yan Qi and his men stood there, their faces turned pale and silent.

...

In a small cave, Su Mo sat cross-legged on the ground.

Looking at the spoils in front of him for the past two days, Su Mo's face was filled with smiles.

In front of him, a row of storage bags were neatly placed.

There are no less than twenty storage bags. He has killed many people in the past two days, and all the storage bags he snatched are here.

He picked up a storage bag casually, Su Mo opened it, and saw the items inside, Su Mo's eyes lit up.

In this storage bag, there are 32 demon cores above level seven levels. In addition, there are 18,000 taels of gold and two martial arts secrets.

"hehe!"

Su Mo smiled slightly, took out a storage bag again, opened it, his eyes full of expectation.

This storage bag belongs to Wukui and is probably worth less.

Hurry!

As the storage bag opened, a pile of items poured down.

Su Mo's eyes suddenly condensed, and he saw that there were nearly 200 demon cores, more than 80,000 taels of gold tickets, five martial arts secret books, seven spiritual medicines, and twenty low-grade spiritual stones.

Among these seven spiritual medicines, five are first-class high-grade spiritual medicines, and the remaining two are second-class low-grade spiritual medicines.

"Ha ha!"

Su Mo was very happy. This was a huge fortune! He didn't expect that Wu Kui was so rich, and even had twenty spirit stones.

Immediately, Su Mo couldn't wait to open all the other storage bags and check them. All the wealth added up, which made him gasp.

Among the more than twenty storage bags, there are a total of 1,130 demon cores, 450,000 taels of gold tickets, forty-two martial arts secret books, sixteen weapons, and forty-three spiritual herbs.

The people Su Mo robbed were all the best among the new disciples, none of them were weak, and each of them had a wealth of wealth.

Especially Yan Qi, Feng Zilan and several other disciples in the Lingwu Realm, the value of the items in each of them was not lower than that in Wukui.

"There are soul crystals?"

Su Mo found five soul crystals in these items, and felt that the soul power fluctuations were all the soul crystals of the second-level first-level beast soul.

Soul crystals are not very useful for ordinary warriors, and few people generally buy them.

As far as Su Mo knows, generally only alchemists and weapon refiners buy large quantities of soul crystals.

Seeing the soul crystal, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh.

His gains were huge in this trial. The only regret is that he has devoured so many beast souls and martial souls, but he has not yet advanced to the level.

This made him feel uneasy again. If he could not advance in the future after devouring his martial soul, it would be a huge blow to his future martial arts path.

His current martial soul level, not to mention the entire Fengling Island, can only be considered a medium-sized asset even if it is just in the outer sect.

Sighing again, Su Mo shook his head, then crushed five soul crystals, released his martial soul, and swallowed the five beast souls.

Buzz!
Chapter completed!