A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 507 Anti-kill!Revenge today, report today!

At the moment of death, see the light again.

This is the feeling of the Forgotten Cultivator.The scene in front of me, no matter the monks in Wangdu, or the monks in Mengdu and Guidu, were unexpected.

It's a reversal of life and death!

"Elder Su—"

"The Great Elder—"

Liu Ru and Jin Mantang immediately saw that it was Su Mo, and couldn't help shouting.Jin Mantang was fine, but Liu Ru fainted instantly after seeing that it was Su Mo.

Su Mo is back!
She knew that Wangducheng was saved, and the breath of true energy she had been holding was finally relaxed.After three months of fighting, she has reached her limit.

She couldn't bear it any longer.

"Great Elder!—"

"Elder Su—"

More and more monks in Wangdu saw Su Mo clearly, and they began to shout loudly.

"Elder Su didn't give up on us!"

"The Great Elder is back!"

Shouts gathered like a tide, shaking the sky and shaking the earth.

But at this time, Su Mo and Zhao Xiu are like two ink dragons, fighting invincibly between the heaven and the earth.After King Mu's puppet killed the purple-clothed puppet, he didn't receive any orders from Su Mo.

Hunting in purple, standing in the void.

Su Mo and Zhao Xiu solved everything personally.

puff--

Su Mo stretched out a finger, and directly hit Yue Zhiqing's forehead.

At that moment, Yue Zhiqing couldn't believe the scene before him.Before, of course they thought about Su Mo coming back.But what if Su Mo comes back?
It's just a divine catastrophe!
He never expected that in just five years, Su Mo would become an immortal monk.Moreover, those who returned with him were also undead monks.

In front of Su Mo, Yue Zhiqing didn't make a single move.In an instant, Su Mo's head pierced directly through his head.

Yue Zhiqing died with regret!
"Treacher! Die!"

"Kill the cultivators who forget the capital! Die!"

With dark eyes, Su Mo stopped drinking coldly.There was already a faint black mist rising from his body.That is the appearance of murderous intent.

click - click -

Zhao Xiu next to him also directly smashed the old ghost.The reason why it is said to be smashed is because at the moment when the old ghost fell, they discovered that the old ghost turned out to be a doll.

The five-color divine soil collapsed like rain.

Repair the puppet!

Su Mo sneered, and then he remembered the background of the Ghost Town's No Corpse Sect.Ye Wuhui once said that the ghost town was her small town, but now it seems that the situation has changed, otherwise they would not be able to attack Wangdu.

Ye Wuhui would never give such an order.Because, at the beginning, Ye Wuhui promised that he would abide by the agreement.

call--

Su Mo's ancient fan of the world of mortals turned red again.Most of the monks in Mengdu and Ghost Town have been killed or injured.However, neither Su Mo nor Zhao Xiu intended to stop.

The monks in Forgotten Capital City also Jiaqi Yuyong and started to fight back.

In the void, Mengdu and Guidu still have two middle stages of divine calamity.Originally, they were just pressing the formation, but now they really became "suppressing the formation".

Because they found that they couldn't move at all.

The coercion of the undead realm is dispersed, which is the suppression of the absolute realm.

The two gods saw everything, and there was no time to react.It was much easier for Su Mo and Zhao Xiu to kill them than for them to kill the monks in Wangdu City just now.

scoff - scoff -

poof-poof-

Su Mo and Zhao Xiu have a tacit understanding.Two people, one person and one person, the undead power directly strangled the two great gods.In an instant, two clouds of blood mist appeared in the void.

"Elder Su is mighty!"

"The great elder is invincible——"

The Forgotten Cultivator shouted with emotion.

On the other side, the tree fell and the hozen scattered.

In an instant, the four great gods all fell.The army of monks in Dream City and Ghost City collapsed in an instant.Wherever the ancient fan of the world of mortals passed, it was full of blood.

The counterattack of the Forgotten City monks was even more desperate and sharp.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the monks in Mengdu and Guidu were killed.According to Su Mo's order, none were left.

Zhao Xiu's consciousness spread out and he checked it himself.

The smoke cleared!

Su Mo stood in the void, looking down at Wangdu City.

This battle was finally won.However, Wangdu City suffered a great loss.The entire city looked like a seriously injured monk, dying.

"People of Forgotten Capital, bow down to the Great Elder!"

Jin Mantang, Huo Lingjun, and Kong Fangzi were the first to kneel on the city wall and pay respects.There were tears in their eyes.

"Kowtow to the Great Elder—"

Mountain whistle tsunami!

The monks of Wangdu sincerely bowed down, and they were all extremely excited.

Su Mo frowned slightly, looking at everything in Wangdu City, his heart ached.Then, he spread his hands, and with a gentle force, he helped all the monks in Wangdu to stand up.

"Sorry! Everyone, I, Su Mo, came back late!" Su Mo's voice was low, and then he took out a few porcelain bottles from his arms and threw them directly to Jin Mantang.

"Elder Jin, use these pills to heal the seriously injured monk first."

"Yes!" Jin Mantang took the porcelain bottle with both hands.He knew that those were top-level elixir.

"Everyone, the seriously injured should heal quickly." Su Mo shouted at the monks in the entire Forgotten City, "Forgotten City, there will be no more danger! At present, there are still fighters, come with me to revenge!"

revenge?

The monks in Wangdu City were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't believe their ears.Does Wangducheng have the ability to take revenge?At least, now have the ability to revenge?
Mengdu and Guidu still have great power.

"Today's revenge, today's revenge!" Su Mo's voice was low and full of killing intent, "The blood of the monks in Wangdu cannot be shed in vain; everything must be repaid in double!"

"Who will go with me! If the two capitals don't surrender today, I will also massacre the city!" The black mist on Su Mo's body floated like a dragon.

At that moment, he seemed to be completely possessed by the ghost.

kill!kill!kill--

Hearing what Su Mo said, the blood of the monks in Wangdu City was instantly ignited.

In the past two years, there have been hundreds of battles in the three capitals.Their classmates died, their family members died, their friends died.

The sea of ​​blood is deeply enmity, and the sky cannot be shared; since there are people in command, how can we not hesitate to die without fighting?

Jin Mantang shouted.

"Great Elder, I'll go!"

"I'm going too!" Huo Lingjun and Kong Fangzi shouted loudly.

For a while, except for the monks who were seriously injured and unable to resist the wind, the other monks who had forgotten the capital had to fight.

"Hahaha——" Su Mo couldn't help laughing up to the sky, his long hair flying, "Okay! Cultivators above Nascent Soul, who can follow, follow me! Other monks, rectify the city."

"Fu Wanqing, Dou Tianlu!" Su Mo summoned the two Forgotten Cultivators he was most familiar with.

"The subordinate is here!" The two of them were covered in blood, but neither fell.

Su Mo had naturally seen them long ago.

"You are in charge of commanding the rest of the monks to clean up the battlefield, and then warm up the wine. Today, I have forgotten the army, and I will surely triumph! Let's drink for three days!"

"Obey!" The two responded in unison.

It seems that Su Mo is absolutely sure of this battle.

"Mu Wang, you stay here in this city. Anyone who forgets the capital in chaos will be killed without mercy!" Su Mo said to Mu Wang's puppet again.

King Mu's puppet bowed slightly.

He is a god-burial-level puppet, so if he is kept to guard the city, he will be foolproof in the Chaos God Southern Territory.

After arranging everything, Su Mo took a deep breath, glanced at the monks in Wangdu who were about to follow him, and then turned his head to look in the direction of Mengdu.

Dream Capital is relatively close.Of course, they will bear the brunt of the blow.

"Open up!"

Su Mo gave a loud shout.

He and Zhao Xiu walked in the front, and thousands of monks behind them were mighty, murderous, and went straight to Mengdu.

(End of this chapter)