For a moment, he found something even more horrible!

He was shocked by Su Mo’s palm. Not only did he not grind this hand, but the speed of the blade was reduced a little bit.
When there is an inch distance from Sumo’s head, stop completely!
Hang Qiuyu’s eyes are bloodshot with blood, and the spirit is running wildly. Everything in the abdomen is faint and stinging, and his arms are shaking. The strength has been fuelling to the limit.
It takes another inch to pierce Sumo’s head.
But Jing Hong Jian Su Mo did not move in his palm!
Hang Qiuyu clearly saw that Jing Hongjian had split Su Mo’s palm and Mimi was bleeding.
He can really appreciate the dull and sluggish feeling of the blade slowly crossing Su Mo’s bone palm!
But it’s one inch short.
With the surge of crimson need, the firm but gentle sword of the blade is gradually suppressed and swallowed up, which is not as strong and sharp as it was at first.
Su Mo’s blood scattered and shocked the sword.
The light of the blade seems to be eroded by some kind of force and gradually fades away!
Psst!
Looking at Jing Hongjian’s blood, Hang Qiuyu’s eyes are full of horror!
No one can feel his fear at this time.
What kind of blood is this person, even the perfect spirit can suppress the light?
What does this scene mean?
This means that if a perfect horoscope is soaked in this person’s blood, I’m afraid it won’t take long for this perfect horoscope to fail!
There are many illusory sayings in the field of repairing the true, saying that there was a saying in the ancient books of Jianzong that a drop of blood from the immortal can shatter the mountain and pierce the ancient power!
For these, Hang Qiuyu was not.
Even the fairy blood force can be so horrible and exaggerated?
It was not until then that Hang Qiuyu really realized that a person’s blood could really cultivate to that realm!
In the sight of this person or preconditions for blood force has been so strong.
If this person really becomes a great bodhi old zu or a fairy, a drop of blood will destroy a domain of creatures!
Don’t say it’s useless. The palm of this person’s hand is not even under the control of Hang Qiuyu.
Hang Qiuyu, who was imbued with Su Mo’s blood, could feel that his shock sword induction was fading and could be cut off at any time!
"Amitabha!"
Chueh-chen, a monk with a vajra, was shining with golden light. blazing with anger was awe-inspiring and inviolable. He came near and shouted, "Demon monk, cross over to you!"
"You are not qualified!"
Su Mo’s look remained unchanged, and his right hand was clenched into a fist again, and he beat hard at the stabbing Vajra!
Bang!
Jue Chen was so angry that the monk’s figure was shocked that he tore the Vajra and flew away.
Su Mo’s left hand gripped Jinghong Sword and his right leg took a big step to deceive himself.
Before the monk reacted, a figure directly bumped into him and leaned against his chest slightly!
"hmm!"
Juechen monk’s eyes were wide open.
A terrorist force poured into the body through the other person’s body and felt that the monk’s head was white and the whole person was directly hit!
Bang!
Jue Chen vomited a big mouthful of blood with a heavy fall, and his eyes were dim. The golden mask condensed from the broken diamond sutra was also broken
It’s shocking that blood stains emerge on the monk’s face!
The flesh and blood are bursting!
"Not dead?"
Su Mo frowned slightly.
He is now demonized and his strength has soared. Even ten monks who feel angry are dead!
Su Mo’s eyes turned and he felt that the monk was wearing a golden cassock and knew it clearly.
This golden cassock must be a very strong defensive weapon, otherwise even the indestructible body can be smashed into blood fog!
Juechen monk struggled to get up and stumbled towards the outside and fled like a lost dog.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Su Mo laughed and squinted at the monk and fled to the back avenue. "At this point, you still want to cross over and go back to study for another ten years!"
When I heard this, I felt angry with the monk and almost fell down.
He is a Buddhist in Kongoji. Has he ever suffered such humiliation?
Feeling angry at the monk’s heart, I felt humiliated and wronged to the extreme, and I was so angry that I spit out another mouthful of blood.
"alas!"
Vomiting one mouthful blood, I felt angry at the monk’s chest and sighed deeply.
"This person even true … preconditions for the enemy"
At this time, everyone realized that if this Shenhuang Islander was still alive after this war, he would be the first person in the world!
Chapter four hundred and fifty-three Cut Tianjiao again