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Chapter 1939

Beside the tall young man, there was a young woman who was young in her twenties, graceful figure, extremely beautiful appearance, and quite extraordinary temperament. Even compared to Muli, the gap was not very big.
This woman's cultivation level is at the third level of the Martial King Realm, which is very low.
But at this moment, the woman seemed to have tears on her face and endless despair in her eyes.
"Do your life!" Su Mo said lightly.
"Dedicate your life?" The tall young man was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded slightly. There were also people who sacrificed their lives, including some martial artists who encountered desperate situations in martial arts, who were willing to devote their lives to the ancestor Zhenyue, as long as Zhenyue
The ancestor can break the desperate situation for them.
Of course, this is not a real sacrifice, but just a willingness to go through fire and water for the ancestor Zhenyue in the future.
"You are going to offer her?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice, looking at the beautiful woman beside the tall young man.
"certainly!"
The tall young man nodded and said softly: "Women are the things that Zhenyue Ancestor like the most, and they can best impress Zhenyue Ancestor!"
"Where did you get the woman?" Su Mo asked lightly.
"hey-hey!"
Gao Daqing Young smiled, then sent a message to Su Mo: "Of course, it was robbed outside."
After saying that, the tall young man pondered for a moment and warned: "Brother, it's so stupid for you to sacrifice your life. I'll show you a clear path. There are many celebrities in the Yin Dynasty. You only need to spend a few hours.
You can find a beautiful woman with excellent appearance and beauty; no matter how bad you are, you can find it on the nearby stars!"
"Don't you think it hurts Tianhe when you do this?" Su Mo's expression became cold. This person's behavior is really damn!
"Brother, if you feel it hurts the world, you can ignore it and pretend I didn't say it!" Seeing Su Mo's cold face, the tall young man shrugged and stopped talking.
In his opinion, Su Mo is really an idiot. He doesn't do such a business without foundation, but he has to sacrifice his life.
"You can die!" Su Mo said indifferently. After saying that, he suddenly took action and slapped the tall young man's forehead with a palm.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the tall young man's head exploded into a blood mist like a broken watermelon.
The war soul of the tall young man could not escape at all. He was destroyed and disappeared.
"What?"
This sudden change immediately shocked the audience and the crowd scattered.
Everyone's eyes were all on Su Mo, and I don't know why he took action.
"How do you have this!"
Seeing this, the two fat and thin men were furious. Someone dared to make trouble openly. Isn’t this seeking death?
The thin man raised his hand and wanted to take action, but at this moment, a huge devouring force suddenly enveloped the entire audience.
The thin man's movements immediately solidified.
The next moment, Su Mo pointed his fingers and began to kill.
Swallowing!!
Dozens of fingers shot out, and the heads of the two fat and thin men also exploded on the spot, just like the tall young man.
Not only that, dozens of other warriors carrying beautiful women were all hit on the head and died tragically on the spot.
Almost in an instant, dozens of people fell, all of which were bursting their heads and annihilated their battle souls.
These people presented these women to the ancestor Zhenyue, probably like tall young people, and they were all too willing to die.
"What?"
"Who is this person? What are you doing?"
"He actually killed two great disciples of the Zhenyue Ancestor!"
Everyone was shocked, and they were shocked and frightened.
Fortunately, the devouring power disappeared in an instant, and the warriors immediately dispersed and hurriedly stayed away from Su Mo.
"Who is the thief who dares to come here to be presumptuous!"
At this moment, an angry roar suddenly rang out from the mountain and resounded across all directions.
Then, a gray robe sound rose into the air and threatened to the eight wildernesses.
This gray robe figure is an old man with a half-white head, thin figure, narrow face, and a face like a falcon.
The old man's aura was extremely terrifying, as if it was a boiling volcano, containing destructive power.
The huge pressure, like the rolling power of the sky, pouring down, shocking the eight wildernesses.
"It's Zhenyue Ancestor!"
"The ancestor Zhenyue is angry!"
"This kid is finished!"
Everyone was frightened, and everyone stared at the ancestor Zhenyue in the sky, trembling.
The ancestor Zhenyue is one of the peak powerhouses of Yin Mingxing, who has been awesome to Yin Mingxing for thousands of years.
Those who dare to offend Zhenyue’s ancestor were basically dead.
Well!
Su Mo stepped under his feet, his body was like lightning, tearing away the powerful pressure and fleeing quickly.
He didn't really want to escape, he just didn't want to do something here, because he didn't know if he could take this person down.
Su Mo was extremely fast, and a natal spiritual sword appeared under his feet, and it rushed towards the starry sky for tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
"Where to escape?"
Seeing this, the ancestor Zhenyue shouted suddenly and rushed to Su Mo.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them entered the starry sky.
"This person will definitely die!"
"Let's go and have a look!"
"Who is this person? His cultivation is only at the sixth level of the Martial Master Realm. He can actually kill half-saint instantly!"
Seeing this, everyone followed them one after another, but they were too slow and they were quickly thrown away.
Well!
Su Mo's body was like a sword. After entering the depths of the starry sky, he stopped and looked indifferently at the anxious ancestor Zhenyue.
This person can be called the ancestor, and he must be very old and an old world, so Su Mo has to pay attention to it.
"Boy, you didn't escape?" The ancestor Zhenyue came in a hurry and stopped in front of Su Mo in an instant. His eyes were full of murderous intent.
The boy in front of him deserves to die if he killed two of his disciples.
"Zhen Yue Ancestor, right! I not only kill them, but also kill you!"
Su Mo's voice was as cold as frost. As soon as he finished speaking, the devouring war soul was activated instantly, and the huge devouring power immediately swept across the starry sky.
He would not fight slowly against this person and fight for the final battle, so he immediately used the Devouring War Soul.
"What?"
Feeling the powerful devouring power, Zhenyue's ancestor was shocked and he was shocked. His mysterious power and blood in his body were instantly in chaos, and his body immediately flew towards Su Mo.
"kill!"
A cold shout sounded, and the flying insect sword was in his hand. The supreme sword power soared into the sky from Su Mo's body, and a light golden sword energy rushed towards Zhenyue's ancestor.
This sword energy is the cultivation level of You Tianhan's clone. Compared with Su Mo's chaotic sword energy, it is like the difference between tofu and stone.
However, with the power of Su Mo's sword battle soul, this sword still has the power close to that of the Martial Saint.
call out!
The huge sword energy penetrated across the starry sky and slashed towards the ancestor Zhenyue, and his sharp edge spread all directions.
"not good!"
The ancestor Zhenyue was shocked. Although he didn't take the power of Su Mo's sword seriously, he was now affected by the power of devouring and he could not wield all his strength. This attack was enough to be fatal.
Chapter completed!
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