The voice of Qianhuan Xiejun echoed in this space, and Su Mo could hear it clearly.
His complexion couldn't help but darken, sharp indifference flashed in his eyes, this Thousand Illusory Evil Lord is too arrogant.
Su Mo suddenly turned his head to look at each other, and the two looked at each other like a needle point to a wheat awning.
"In my eyes, you are no fart!" Su Mo said lightly, although his voice was not loud, it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.
Ah~~
As soon as this remark came out, Ye Qiuhong, the woman in the red skirt, and the others below were all dumbfounded and astonished.
They couldn't believe it. Su Mo despised the Thousand Illusionary Evil Lord so much. It was unimaginable.
A person with a second-rank advanced cultivation base despises a third-rank advanced cultivation base, and is also a third-rank advanced eternity.
"you¡¡!"
Qian Huan Xiejun was also a little confused, he never thought that a second-rank ant would insult him so much.
In an instant, his face turned blue and purple. It was ever-changing, and the degree of splendor was indescribable.
"You - are - looking for - death!" Qian Huanxie Jun let out a roar that shook the sky, the murderous intent in his eyes was overwhelming, and a powerful aura rose to the sky.
However, he didn't make a move, because on the steps of the altar, he couldn't make a move at all. Although he was extremely angry, he was not dazzled by anger.
"idiot!"
Su Mo sneered, then turned his head and ignored him.
"You are horrible!"
Qian Huan Xiejun was completely furious, his black hair stood on end, 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 killed by the most cruel means, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Below, Ye Qiuhong and the others began to retreat slowly and walked down the steps.
Because, Jian Jing will disappear soon, and there is no need for them to stay on the steps.
What's more, when the Thousand Illusory Evil Monarchs attack in anger, the power will inevitably be terrifying, so they must stay away to avoid disaster.
On the altar, Su Mo looked at Jian Jing, his eyes flashed with dazzling splendor.
It's just that at this moment, Jian Jing seems to be much smaller than at the beginning, and it should be due to the loss of power, which has caused the shrinkage.
"How to collect it?" Su Mo was puzzled and pondered for a while. He tried to stretch out his palm and grabbed the sword crystal.
At this moment, Jianjing turned into flowing water like a melting ice sculpture, pouring into Su Mo's body along Su Mo's palm.
This stream of water entered Su Mo's body, like fine nectar, which shook the heart and spleen, and made Su Mo's soul wrapped in warm heat.
Afterwards, Su Mo's three primordial spirits increased rapidly as if they had taken Dali pills.
"What a mysterious power!"
There are a lot of eyes in Su Mo's eyes. According to this growth rate, after all the sword crystals are consumed, his invincible fighting spirit and primordial spirit power can increase by nearly 10%.
As for Wanhua Shenjian Yuanshen, the growth rate should exceed 10%.
Although 10% is not much, but for a warrior of Su Mo's level, this is a huge change.
Of course, as for devouring the primordial spirit, the growth is extremely slow and can be ignored.
Su Mo didn't know why the Devouring Primordial Spirit would not be enhanced, but it must be because the Devouring Primordial Spirit was too special.
He was quite shocked in his heart, he had never heard of a treasure that could enhance the power of the primordial spirit, this sword crystal is really mysterious.
After about two breaths, Jian Jing completely disappeared, turning into flowing water and pouring 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.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the altar split open, revealing a passage below.
"Die!"
At this moment, a roar of anger resounded, shaking all directions.
I saw Qian Huanxie made a move, and slapped Su Mo's back with a big hand.
This palm is very powerful. Although it is just an ordinary attack, it is not a unique move, but it is cast by Qianhuan Xiejun, and its power can be imagined.
Boom!
The void shook, and the palm prints were like a millstone, extremely solid, wrapped in monstrous power, and hit Su Mo's back directly.
"Get lost!"
Su Mo shouted coldly, turned around abruptly, and slammed out the same palm.
How could he be unprepared, the opponent had threatened him repeatedly before, so he was naturally ready to face it.
Boom!
With a loud bang, it exploded suddenly, and Su Mo's palm hit the attacking palm hard.
In an instant, the palm prints were torn apart, turning into thousands of vigor, shooting out in all directions.
Su Mo stood on the split altar, tall and straight like a pine, his body only swayed slightly, and he didn't take a step back.
"What?" Seeing this, Qian Huan Xiejun rolled his eyes a few times, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Although he just slapped casually, its power is not weak, enough to easily kill ordinary third-rank mid-level geniuses.
However, such a palm can't defeat a second-rank high-level martial artist, how is this possible?
ah?
Ye Qiuhong and the others, who had already fled to the distance, were all stunned when they saw this situation, their eyes widened, and they looked like an unbelievable scene.
They could see clearly that the power of Qianhuan Xiejun's palm was absolutely terrifying.
However, such a powerful palm was easily blocked!
Who is this second-rank cultivation person, and why is he so heaven-defying?
Ye Qiuhong and the others were extremely shocked, because it is impossible for even the average Eternal Talents to have this kind of combat power.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"
? Standing on the altar, Su Mo looked like a rainbow, without any fear on his face. The sword in his hand flashed, and the long sword appeared in his hand.
He doesn't worry about making things worse. On the contrary, he can't wait to swallow the super powerful soul and blood.
"Hahaha!"
Qian Huanxie slowly rose into the air, and smiled angrily, his face was full of arrogance.
Although Su Mo's defiant behavior surprised him, his murderous intent remained undiminished.
After a while, Qian Huan Xiejun flew into the air, looked down at Su Mo from above, and said sharply, "Boy, it's no wonder you dare to be arrogant. You really have some strength, but even if you are a monster, you will die today!"
"What else?" Su Mo asked calmly, with no expression on his face.
He is extremely speechless in his heart, is he arrogant?
It was obvious that the other party was arrogant and domineering, but now he has become arrogant!
"I said, your blood will stain the altar!" Murderous intent surged on Qianhuan Xiejun's body, and a bright silver-white long sword appeared in his hand.
Having said that, he didn't waste any more time, and immediately made a move, displaying his unique Thousand Illusion Sword Way.
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