The voice of Qianhuan Evil Lord echoed in this space, and Su Mo could naturally hear it clearly.
His face couldn't help but sink, and a sharp indifference flashed in his eyes. This Qianhuan Evil Lord was too arrogant.
Su Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at each other, and the two looked at each other, like a needle facing the wheat.
"You are not in my eyes!" Su Mo said lightly. Although the voice was not loud, it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.
Ah~~
As soon as this said, Ye Qiuhong and others in the red dress below were stunned and looked stunned.
They couldn't believe that Su Mo was so despising the Qianhuan Evil Lord, which was simply unimaginable.
A person with a second-level high-level cultivation level, despises a person with a third-level high-level cultivation level, and is also an eternal genius of the third-level high-level high-level.
"you……!"
Qianhuan Xiejun was also a little confused. He never thought that a second-grade ant would insult him like this.
In an instant, his face turned blue and purple, which was changing indescribable.
"You are looking for death!" Qianhuan Xiejun let out a roar that shook the sky, the murderous intent in his eyes was overwhelming, and a powerful aura soared into the sky.
However, he did not take action because he could not take action on the altar stairs. Although he was extremely angry, he was not blinded by anger.
"idiot!"
Su Mo sneered, then turned his head and ignored the other party.
"You... are hateful!"
Qianhuan Evil Lord was completely angry and rushed to the cap, his head was black and his eyes were terrifying.
The anger in his heart almost exploded, and his body trembled slightly because he was too angry.
die!
This person must be killed, and he can be killed with the most cruel means to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Below, Ye Qiuhong and others began to slowly retreat and walk down the steps.
Because the sword crystal is about to disappear, there is no need for them to stay on the steps anymore.
Furthermore, when Qianhuan Evil Lord takes action angrily, his power will inevitably be terrifying, so that he will not be affected by the fish in the pond. They must stay away.
On the altar, Su Mo looked at the sword crystal that he saw, and a dazzling light flashed in his eyes.
However, at this moment, the sword crystal seemed to be much smaller than at the beginning, and it should be because of the passage of power, which led to the reduction.
"How to collect it?" Su Mo was shocked and pondered for a moment. He tried to stretch out his palm and grabbed it on the sword crystal.
At this moment, the sword crystal turned into flowing water like a melted ice sculpture, and poured into Su Mo's body along Su Mo's palm.
This stream of water entered Su Mo's body, like nectar and jade liquid, shocking people's hearts and making Su Mo's soul be wrapped in warm heat.
Then, Su Mo's three souls seemed to have taken Dali Pills, and the power of the soul grew rapidly.
"What a mysterious power!"
Su Mo's eyes were filled with a lot. According to this increase, when the sword crystal was consumed, his undefeated fighting energy and soul power could increase by nearly 10%.
The growth of the Wanhua Divine Sword should be over 10%.
Although 10% is not much, this is a drastic change for warriors of Su Mo.
Of course, as for devouring the soul, the growth is extremely slow and can be ignored.
Su Mo didn't know why the devouring soul did not increase, but I think it should be that the devouring soul was too special.
He was already quite shocked. He had never heard of any treasure that could enhance the power of the soul. This sword crystal was really mysterious.
After about two breaths, the sword crystal completely disappeared and turned into flowing water and poured into Su Mo's body.
And the moment the sword crystal disappeared, the void trembled slightly, and the mysterious power contained in the altar also disappeared.
Rumble!
There was a loud noise, and the altar broke into pieces, revealing a passage below.
"Die!"
At this moment, an angry shout sounded, shaking everywhere.
I saw Qianhuan Xiejun take action, and he opened his big hand and slapped Su Mo's back heart with a palm.
This palm is very powerful. Although it is just an ordinary attack and not a trick, it can be imagined by the use of the Qianhuan Evil Lord.
Boom!
The void shook, and the palm prints were like millstones, extremely solid, carrying a huge force, hitting Su Mo's back heart.
"Get out!"
Su Mo shouted coldly, turned around suddenly, and a palm roared out.
How could he be unprepared? The opponent had already threatened repeatedly before, so he was naturally ready to fight.
boom!
A shocking sound suddenly exploded, and Su Mo's palm hit the attacking palm print.
In an instant, the palm prints were split into pieces, turning into thousands of powerful energy, bursting into all directions.
Su Mo stood on the already split altar, as tall as a pine tree, and his figure just shook slightly and did not take a step back.
"What?" Seeing this, Qianhuan Xiejun kicked his eyes and looked disbelief.
Although he just had a random palm, his power was not weak, enough to easily kill an ordinary third-grade intermediate genius.
However, such a palm cannot defeat a second-grade warrior. How is this possible?
ah?
Ye Qiuhong and others who had already escaped to the distance were shocked to see this scene, with their eyes wide open and an incredible scene.
They could see clearly that the power of Qianhuan Evil Lord's palm was absolutely terrifying.
However, such a powerful palm was easily blocked!
Who is this second-level person who is so stubborn? Why is he so stubborn?
Ye Qiuhong and others were extremely shocked, because even ordinary eternal geniuses were unlikely to have such combat power.
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"
Standing on the altar, Su Mo was as powerful as a rainbow, with no fear on his face. A sword light flashed in his hand, and the long sword appeared in his hand.
He was not worried about the big deal. On the contrary, he could swallow his strong soul and blood, and he couldn't ask for it.
"Hahaha!"
Qianhuan Xiejun slowly rose into the air, laughing in anger, his face filled with sternity.
Although Su Mo's despair of nature surprised him, his murderous intentions remained undiminished at all.
Shaoqing, Qianhuan Evil Lord flew into the air, looked down at Su Mo from a high place, and said sternly: "Boy, no wonder you dare to be arrogant. You do have some strength, but even if you are a monster, you will die today!"
"What else?" Su Mo asked faintly without expression.
He was speechless in his heart, was he arrogant?
It is obviously the other party’s arrogant and domineering, but now it has become him!
"I said that your blood will fill the altar!" Qianhuan Xiejun's murderous intent surged, and a sharp silver-white long sword appeared in his hand.
After saying that, he no longer wasted his time and took action in an instant, using his unique Thousand Illusion Sword Art.
Chapter completed!