For Su Mo, Wu Zuo was determined to kill him. After all, Su Mo wiped out the headquarters of his Wu Clan in Tianhuang.
Although he was born in Shenlu, he has never been to Tianhuang, and he has no affection for the headquarters of the Tianhuang Wu Clan, but it is the birthplace of his Wu Clan after all.
Therefore, Su Mo's destruction of the headquarters of the Tianhuang Wu Clan is a great hatred for all the Wu Clan.
The Dragon Clan also had a share in this enmity. However, the Dragon Clan was too strong for them to deal with, so they had to deal with Su Mo first.
"I have met many geniuses, and there are many people like you who think they are sure to win, but they are all dead!" Su Mo smiled disdainfully.
Now, his holy pill has been repaired a lot, and his strength has recovered a bit. Although he has not recovered to the peak, he has enough confidence.
"Frog at the bottom of the well!" Wu Zuo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. The black long knife in his hand was emitting a dark black light.
Boom!
Seeing this, Su Mo stepped on his feet, soaring into the sky, piercing through the roof of the inn, and going straight to the sky.
Whoosh whoosh!
Wu Zuo and the two strong fighters of the Batian clan moved together, and they also soared into the sky, only following Su Mo into the sky.
Between breaths, the three of them flew into the sky thousands of miles before stopping one after another.
"If you can't kill me today, I will kill you someday!"
Su Mo stood high in the sky, with a flash of light in his hand, the Zixu Excalibur shone coldly.
He was not arrogant enough to kill these three people. After all, it was difficult for him to defeat the three False God Realm three-transformation powerhouses.
Last time in Tianhuang, although he defeated Li Zun, Nine Sun Demon God and Bone Spirit, it was in a desperate situation.
But now, his holy pill has not fully recovered, and his strength has declined. Even if he tries his best, it is impossible to defeat these three people.
Therefore, in this battle, if he can kill one, he will leave.
"There is no other day, today you will stain the sky with blood!" Wu Zuo held a black long knife in his hand, with black light shining, filled with a strong sense of death.
As for the two middle-aged Batian clan members, they stepped back slightly, separating from left to right.
They will not attack for the time being, they just need to put pressure on Wu Zuo to prevent Su Mo from escaping.
Because, with the character of the ghost wizard Wu Zuo, it is impossible to let them intervene.
Therefore, they only need to fight. If Wu Zuo can't take Su Mo down, they will attack together.
Su Mo's face was a little dignified, and the chaotic power of the Purple Void Excalibur was lingering in his hand. He pointed at Wu Zuo, and the majestic sword might surged on him.
The two looked at each other, Sen Han's murderous intent, accompanied by a terrifying aura, continued to ravage the void.
The two of them are so imposing that they have already attracted the attention of everyone in the city below.
Many people knew Wu Zuo, but no one knew Su Mo.
"This person is?"
From the Origin Stone Workshop of the Dragon Clan, several members of the Dragon Clan with first-born twin horns walked out, and the leader was an old man in purple robe and white beard.
The old man looked up at the sky, fixed his eyes on Su Mo, and frowned slightly.
This is the power of chaos, so who is this person?
Some time ago, there was news from the family that in the Tianhuang Starfield, there was a monstrous genius who was coming to Shenlu.
This monstrous genius is a friend of the Dragon Clan. The clan once told him that if he meets him, he can take care of him.
And this monstrous genius, named Su Mo, cultivated the power of chaos.
"Uncle Clan, maybe this person is Su Mo?"
A middle-aged strong dragon clan came to the side of the white-bearded old man and said with a look of surprise.
"possible!"
The white-bearded old man nodded, and said: "You send a message to the clan and inform Elder Long Xun that he has just returned from Tianhuang and is on the first mountain."
"Yeah!" The middle-aged Dragon Clan nodded, and immediately started sending messages
Above the sky.
Su Mo and Wu Zuo confronted each other, and a powerful aura rose from the two of them, forming a huge gust of wind, sweeping in all directions.
Swish!
Wu Zuo took the lead, swiping the big black knife in his hand, and slashed at Su Mo in the air.
This knife was a tentative one. Although Wu Zuo had absolute confidence, he did not underestimate Su Mo.
It has always been his principle to attach importance to every opponent.
Furthermore, Su Mo was able to escape from the hands of Li Shi, the tyrant clan, and he definitely had real skills.
Therefore, he will not be careless and cannot let Su Mo escape in his hands.Phew!
The sharp black saber aura, full of death, was like a bolt of black lightning. The speed was extremely fast, and it would cross a distance of a hundred miles in an instant and come to Su Mo.
"The mystery of death?"
Su Mo's eyes flashed, the death meaning contained in the opponent's knife was too strong.
The profound meaning of death means the way of death, and it ranks twelfth on the Taikoo Avenue list, which is considered a very powerful profound meaning.
This profound meaning of death is very similar to the death aura on the bone spirit, but it is not exactly the same.
Swish!
Seeing the sword aura approaching, Su Mo immediately drew out his sword. The chaotic sword aura swayed across the sky, enveloping the mighty sword power, and slashed heavily on the black saber aura.
Boom!
The black sword qi exploded, and the chaotic sword qi also collapsed, turning into a raging turbulent flow, rolling and surging.
"What a weird mystery!" Su Mo's eyes narrowed, and he could clearly feel how strange this death mystery is.
This profound meaning of death has the effect of decay, or the effect of destroying vitality, which can corrode his power of chaos.
?The black sword light that engulfed the profound meaning of death fell into the forest below, and the big trees and vegetation instantly turned into rotten wood and lost all vitality.
"Su Mo, you are really good, take my second knife!"
Wu Zuo yelled violently, and the black sword in his hand blazed with light and expanded rapidly.
Almost in an instant, the black sword turned into a huge sword, and a gloomy, violent, and gloomy aura surged out of the giant sword.
Thousands of ghosts wandered within the giant knife, roaring silently but shockingly.
"Shadows!" Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. There were countless ghosts in the black giant knife.
It seems that the Wu Clan of Shenlu is no different from the Wu Clan of Tianhuang, and the stunts they practice are all so vicious.
"go!"
At this moment, Wu Zuo yelled violently, and the black giant knife in his hand came out, like a heavenly knife of death, bursting at Su Mo with an earth-shattering death aura.
"Go back!" Su Mo's face remained unchanged, his whole body was radiant, and the power of blood and battle spirit were all activated. The Purple Void Excalibur burst out with dazzling sword light, and stabbed out quickly.
Boom!
Swords collided, the void shook violently, and exploded with terrifying force. The majestic force caused Su Mo to be knocked back dozens of miles.
And the huge black saber flew up into the sky immediately after it bounced off, and slashed down heavily, hitting Su Mo's head directly.
At the same time, a black long knife appeared in Wu Zuo's hand again, and the long knife exploded, cutting out ninety-nine knives in an instant.
The terrifying black saber energy of ninety-nine knives filled the void, strangling Su Mo like a death storm.
Wu Zuo launched a lore attack on Su Mo. He didn't have time to fight with Su Mo. A quick kill is the kingly way.
And at this moment, the eyes of the two Batian clan powerhouses not far away flashed, and they found an excellent opportunity to cooperate with Wu Zuo to perform the lore.
It's not that they don't believe in Wu Zuo. Only by killing Su Mo can they explain to the clan.
As for Wu Zuogao's displeasure, that's not their concern. The Wu Clan didn't dare to turn against their Batian Clan.
Boom! boom!
Two loud bangs shook the sky, and the two great powers of the Batian Clan struck out almost at the same time, hitting peak punches one after another.
In an instant, two huge fist prints, like two hills, shattered the void and attacked Su Mo's sides with the power of destroying heaven and earth.
All of a sudden, the three powerful men attacked Su Mo from four directions.
Hiss! !
In the city below, countless people watching the battle were astonished. They were astonished by the strength of Wu Zuo and others.
At the same time, they were even more curious. Who is this young man named Su Mo? With a cultivation level of Saint King, he can be so powerful?
However, with the cooperation of Wu Zuo and the other three, no matter how strong Su Mo is, he will die!
"Stop it!
At this moment, a violent shout moved the sky and resounded throughout the universe, and at the end of the sky, a black spot came rapidly.
hold head high!
The loud dragon roar sounded, and the black spot swelled in an instant, turning into a huge blue-purple dragon that was hundreds of miles long.
The dragon obviously wanted to save Su Mo, but due to the distance, it was too late.
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