There are always monks falling down and blood pouring out.
No one noticed that the blood on the ground was flowing to the center of the blood pool like being pulled by some kind!
There is not much thunder in Su Mo’s veins, so there is no way to release thunder again.
Magic magic teaches magic to confuse people’s minds, swordsmanship, shura magic, blood and blood, saber-cutting, fierce riding and sharp gun-shooting all caused a lot of trouble to Su Mo.
Plus, monks from the magic door are constantly besieging Sumo to ensure that they are unscathed.
In the sword, Su Mo can kill the enemy while trying to avoid the most minor injuries in exchange for the other person’s life!
It wasn’t long before Su Mo’s body was bloodied, and he had his own blood, but it was the blood of Brother Mormon.
The three demons and many magic monks became more and more frightened in the Vietnam War.
The blue monk seems to be tired and some wounds have not caused him much trouble.
Where do they know that Su Mo’s body resilience is terrible and his physical strength is amazing? These minor injuries are nothing.
Knock!
There was a sudden rumbling here and now, and the ground shook with it.
"Huh?"
Pang Yue narrowed his eyes and his eyes fell on a blood pool not far away.
This muffled sound is coming out of the blood pool.
And at the same time, a huge bubble rose on the surface of the blood pool, causing a little ripple.
Many monks of the magic door are somewhat absent.
Su Mo didn’t think too much. Before striding, he waved and punched a monk in the chest.
Click!
The fracture sounded, and the man’s chest was deeply sunken and the dirt was crushed.
This person was punched by Su Mo and fell far out, which happened to fall into a pool of blood.
Almost instantly, this person’s flesh and blood fell off and disappeared into the blood pool, leaving a new skeleton. The surface of the blood pool paused and sank a little.
Chapter one hundred and seventy-five Town Kill the Devil
Many monks in the magic door changed color slightly when they saw this scene, but the light in everyone’s eyes became hotter and hotter.
Su Mogen doesn’t know what this place is, but by looking at the changes in the look of the magic door, we can probably infer that it is likely to be born in the evil blood pool!
But no one dared to make a move when he saw the monk enter the blood pool just now.
At this time, the official feather body flashed and suddenly attacked while Jiyao smoke was slightly absent.
The edge of the folding fan is extremely sharp, and the lotus flower flashes across Ji Yao’s smoke arm.
"ah!"
Ji Yao’s face turned white with pain and could not help but shout a pain.
"Huh?"
Seeing this scene, Su Mo’s eyes leapt from the top of many monks’ heads and directly killed several people in front of Guan Yu.
Whoo!
The cold moon sword fell from the sky with a forward momentum!
Officer feather look which dare recklessly hurriedly backwards mouth shouted "stop him for me! You guys, let’s work together to kill this man! "
The first half of the sentence is to bring him the four beautiful women, but the second half is to greet him as a monk.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Four beautiful women have practiced converging attack, and four long swords are stabbed at different angles to make people feel difficult to resist.
Although Ji Yaoyan is a magic door middleman, she is Ji Yaoxue’s sister after all.
With this layer of Sumo, you must protect her Zhou!
Now, seeing Ji Yao’s cigarette injury, Su Mo has taken care of too much. In the face of stabbing four long swords, he doesn’t retreat. He doesn’t avoid the cold moon knife in his left hand and leans out his right hand to take a long sword.
A roll and a shock!
Crash!
The blade gave a dramatic quiver, and the woman holding the sword exclaimed that the four-person converging attack technique was immediately broken when she broke the sword in her jaws.
Su Mo’s body flickered and the ghosting came to this woman’s front and leaned against her body.
Bang, this female figure is like a broken kite, and she was already out of breath when she was hit and landed on the spot.
At the same time, Su Mo backhand wiped a cold light from another woman’s white neck.