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In a flash, Su Mo's figure appeared in the third space.
This layer of space is even more vast, with no end in sight at a glance, as if it is a small world on a plane.
However, the slightly empty space seems unreal.
And in this space, Wu Ling's projection is still waiting, standing high above the sky with his eyes closed.
Whoosh!
Su Mofei stepped forward, standing hundreds of miles away from the other party.
"You are very good to break into the third floor!" Wu Ling's projection opened his eyes, staring at Su Mo, and said lightly.
Su Mo ignored the other party, a projection without much consciousness, so there is no need to pay attention to it.
The magic power surged on his body, the magic energy billowed, and the whole person stood in a black mist, as if he had turned into a monster.
"Your magic skill is not simple, it should be a top-ranking one!" Wu Lingying's face became slightly dignified, and he said again.
"Huh?" Su Mo was taken aback when he heard that, and then carefully looked at the projection on the opposite side, with a look of surprise on his face. He found that this projection was obviously different from the previous one.
Although this projection is still in the third level of the Martial Emperor Realm, it is full of spirituality and has a high sense of autonomy, so it is no longer a simple projection.
"It seems that you are not simple!" Su Mo smiled. His magic power is as high as the top-level holy level, but the training is too low, and it is only the first level.
"If you want to defeat me, use all your strength!" Wu Lingying said lightly, and the aura on his body exploded immediately.
A huge, stalwart aura soared into the sky, stirring up the space, and prestiging all over the world.
"It's only 70% strength!" Su Mo looked calm and fearless, even the projection of 50% strength couldn't catch his full strength move, how strong could 70% strength be!
Even if the opponent has a high sense of autonomy, strength is fundamental after all.
"Defeated!"
Just at this moment, Wu Ling's projection shot first, his figure soared into the sky, condescending, and killed with a single palm.
In an instant, a huge palm print of profound strength fell from the sky and hit Su Mo head-on.
This palm print is as big as a palace, lifelike, the lines on it are clearly visible, the surging palm strength is like an erupting volcano, turbulent and mighty, unstoppable.
"Take you and try the power of Hunting Demon Realm!" Su Mo chuckled, and instead of retreating, he went straight to meet the giant palm.
At the same time, Su Mo immediately cast the Heavenly Demon Realm, and the billowing demon energy surged out of him like a stormy wave, sweeping in all directions.
The endless magic energy formed a domain and turned into a dark independent world.
Boom!
The huge palm prints suppressed it, blasted directly into Hunting Demon Realm, and attacked Su Mo fiercely.
"Destroy!" Su Mo, who was in the Hunting Demon Realm, gave a soft shout, and slashed forward with his sword.
A shocking black sword energy soared into the sky, wrapped in boundless sharpness, and hit the huge palm print directly.
In the Hunting Demon Realm, an invisible energy boosted Su Mo's attack, making his attack more powerful.
In the next breath, the sword slashed heavily on the huge palm print.
Boom!
Boom!
There were loud noises, the roar shook the sky, the giant palm was chopped into pieces, and the sword energy also collapsed.
Su Mo kept his figure, and continued to rush towards Wu Ling's projection, and the magic power on his body was even bigger, the billowing magic energy was powerful, and the Hunting Demon Domain expanded rapidly.
Wu Lingying's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately retreated rapidly. He knew that it would be extremely bad if he fell into this incomparable realm of magic energy.
However, Su Mo's speed was no slower than him, and with the expansion speed of Hunting Demon Realm, Wu Ling Projection couldn't escape at all.
Almost instantly, Wu Ling's projection was shrouded in the Hunting Demon Realm.
Within the Huntian Demon Realm, it seems to be a world of its own, a dark land of demons filled with demonic energy.
"Kill!" Su Mo snarled, and then with a thought, twenty-eight natal spirit swords shot out and strangled Wu Ling.
Now Su Mo has no scruples. Firstly, he is in the pagoda, and secondly, he is in the Hunting Demon Realm. It is impossible for outsiders to find him using the Spirit Sword Formation.
Moreover, even if someone can find out, it is estimated that only the high priest and the four priests can find out.
Furthermore, in this endless starry sky, he is not the only one who owns the Spirit Sword Formation.My dear, Su Mo has heard that the natal spirit sword array is in the ancient Lingxinghe, and it is also a favorite attack method of many powerful swordsmen.
However, due to mental strength, many people's natal spirit sword array is not very powerful.
Boom! !
The natal spirit sword array turned into a huge storm of sword energy, crushing everything with the force of destruction.
This time, the sword energy wrapped in the natal spirit sword array is no longer profound power, but surging magic power, and the magic light is extremely dazzling.
The huge storm of sword energy, like a huge monster, opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Wu Ling's projection in one gulp.
"Spirit Transformation Palm!" Facing the strangulation of the natal spirit sword array, Wu Lingying yelled angrily, and while retreating violently, he opened his hand wide, and an illusory palm print headed towards the storm of sword energy.
This illusory palm print is extremely weird and not powerful, but it contains extremely mysterious profound meaning.
Chi Chi Chi Chi! !
In an instant, the palm print hit the sword qi storm, there was no explosion, let alone an explosion, the palm print directly melted into the sword qi storm.
Then, the palm prints disappeared without a trace, and the power of the huge sword energy storm was greatly reduced, as if it had been melted, and the power was not even one in ten.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Ling projected his palm again, and struck out a solid palm print, which instantly defeated the storm of sword energy, and twenty-eight natal spirit swords shot in all directions.
Wu Ling's projection perfectly broke the attack of the natal spirit sword array.
"It's really powerful!" Su Mo's eyes sparkled. This projection of Wu Ling's strength is only 70% powerful. How many people can pass this level?
If this person has 100% strength, coupled with the power of the battle spirit, he is absolutely invincible at the same level.
Of course, Su Mo was far from using the strongest combat power, he just wanted to test the power of the Hunting Demon Realm.
The Huntian Demon Realm can almost increase his strength by 20 to 30%.
Although it is only 20% to 30% of strength, it is already very terrifying for a warrior of his level.
With his level of strength, the previous three treasures are useless.
Su Mo took the time to experiment once before, and the Great Three Treasures extracted 30% of his energy, and even 10% of his strength could not be increased.
"I'm too lazy to waste time with you, it's time to end!" Su Mo didn't want to entangle too much, and was ready to end the battle.
The next moment, the might of the sword erupted from his body, and the extremely fierce sword might soared into the sky, forming a majestic sword posture. The sword fighting spirit and sword martial spirit were all activated by Su Mo.
Sword potential is a kind of general momentum formed by the sword's power to the extreme, which is unparalleled in power and deters all directions.
Dazzling magic light flickered, Su Mo held up the long sword in his hand, and instantly slashed three times.
Three massive and unparalleled black sword qi, engulfed in a raging wave of magic, blocked the dodge space of Wu Lie's projection, forming a lore.
next moment.
Boom! ! !
The sky-shattering explosions kept ringing out. Facing Su Mo's lore, no matter how strong Wu Ling's projection was, he could not stop Su Mo's attack due to his limited strength and without the help of a battle spirit.
After a round of attack, the demonic energy in the sky dissipated, and the projection of Wu Ling was directly strangled by Su Mo, turning into nothingness.
Huh!
Su Mo let out a breath, put away all the spirit swords, then looked at the stairs ahead, and strode over.
The third floor has passed, and he is about to climb to the top of the tower!
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