Peerless God Lord

The powerful mysterious palm grabbed Su Mo head-on with overwhelming power.

The furious Zuo Qiuting saw someone taking action on his behalf, so he didn't rush to take action.

Seeing that Su Mo was about to be captured by Xuan Li's palm, many people sighed inwardly. Su Mo had come to the Qinglong Holy Sect today, and there was no way he could get out alive!

But the next moment, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking up at the sky in disbelief.

Su Mo stood in the void and waved his hand casually, and the attacking Xuanli palm was instantly wiped out.

"Die!"

The Billion Demonic Sword appeared in Su Mo's hand. With a wave of his arm, the sword energy shot out and blood shot into the sky.

The elder of the Qinglong Holy Sect who attacked Su Mo was immediately split in half with a sword.

The elder of the Qinglong Holy Sect, who was halfway to the Martial Emperor Realm, died miserably on the spot without even uttering a scream.

"How can this be?"

"Su Mo is actually so powerful now?"

"Elder Cai is actually dead!"

Countless people from the Qinglong Holy Sect couldn't believe it. Elder Cai was a half-step Martial Emperor, and he was actually killed instantly!

When Su Mo was cultivating in the True Profound Realm, his combat prowess was unparalleled, but now his combat prowess is still unparalleled.

Chu Zhantian was in a daze. Back then, Su Mo was not as strong as him in the Celestial Realm, but now he was thrown thousands of miles away.

"No wonder you dare to come to our Qinglong Holy Sect. It turns out that you already have the strength of the Martial Emperor Realm!" Zuo Qiuting snorted coldly and strode forward, ready to take action himself.

He would not spare Su Mo no matter what. He had to capture Su Mo first, ask Qian Xunyue where he was, and then peel off Su Mo's skin, twitch his muscles, and refine his soul.

Su Mo looked at Zuo Qiuting, who was walking straight towards him, and chuckled: "Zuo Qiuting, I won't kill you right away. I will make you kneel in front of her and repent first!"

"What?"

Hearing Su Mo's words, not only Zuo Qiuting was stunned, but others were also stunned.

Won't I kill you immediately?

Has Su Mo decided to take Zuo Qiuting?

is it possible?

Everyone was a little confused. Although Su Mo's cultivation reached the sixth level of the Martial King Realm at an incredible speed and he was called the monster among monsters, he couldn't be Zuo Qiuting's opponent!

Today's Zuo Qiuting is a strong man at the second level of the Martial Emperor Realm.

"Haha! I don't know whether to live or die!" Zuo Qiuting laughed angrily. He didn't want to waste any more time and took action immediately.

He reached out with his big hand, and black energy surged out, forming a condensed black force claw, and grabbed Su Mo's neck directly.

Zuo Qiuting did not take Su Mo seriously at all. He had absolute confidence in his own strength.

Seeing this, Su Mo had a playful look in his eyes. Did the other party still think he was the one from the beginning?

Uh-huh!

Immediately, Su Mo waved his sleeves and a wave of air rolled out, smashing Zuo Qiuting's mysterious claw into pieces.

"Zuo Qiuting, I don't have time to play with you anymore!"

Su Mo stopped talking and took action as well. He reached out with his big hand and grabbed Zuo Qiuting.

In an instant, a huge three-color black energy palm, carrying a shocking power, grabbed Zuo Qiuting head-on.

"What?" Zuo Qiuting was shocked. He didn't expect that his attack would be repelled by Su Mo with a wave of his hand.

Seeing the three-color black power palm coming towards him, Zuo Qiuting was greatly shocked, because the black power contained in the three-color black power palm fluctuated like a torrential river, making his scalp numb.

"How can it be so strong?"

Zuo Qiuting shouted angrily and retreated quickly. However, the speed of Xuanli's palm was very fast, crushing the space and pressing towards him. He could not avoid it at all.

"broken!"

A spear appeared in Zuo Qiuting's hand. The spear shook like a dragon rising out of the sea. The sharp spear light shot into the sky and struck hard at the three-color black power hand.

boom!

The powerful hand of Xuanli and the gun light collided, making a loud explosion, and then the gun light suddenly shattered, making it completely vulnerable to a single blow.

The three-color black energy was invincible, and its power did not weaken at all, and it fiercely pressed towards Zuo Qiuting.

"No!" Zuo Qiuting shouted angrily, and the spear in his hand danced rapidly, but it had no effect at all. In an instant, he was captured by Xuanli's powerful hand.

"asshole!"

Zuo Qiuting kept struggling, and the mysterious energy in his body kept surging, impacting the three-color black energy palm, making a muffled sound, but it had no effect at all, and was completely unable to shake the three-color black energy palm.

There was silence all around. Everyone looked at this scene in horror. The sect leader Zuo Qiuting was as defenseless as a child and was easily captured by Su Mo!

How can this be?

Su Mo's strength was so incredible!

Invincible! Dongzhou is invincible!

"Zuo Qiuting, don't waste your efforts!" Su Mo sneered, then used it suddenly and pinched it hard.

Bang! Bang! Bang! !

There were continuous explosions and muffled sounds, and most of the bones in Zuo Qiuting's body were crushed instantly. The powerful three-color black energy rushed into his body, instantly smashing his body to pieces.

ah!

Zuo Qiuting let out a shrill scream, blood spurted out from his seven orifices, and he immediately suffered unimaginable injuries and was dying.

Then, with a thought, Su Mo immediately took the dying Zuo Qiuting into the Void Realm Divine Map.

The entire Qinglong Holy Sect was extremely quiet, and everyone in the Qinglong Holy Sect was frightened by Su Mo's strength.

horrible!

Seeing Zuo Qiuting disappear suddenly, everyone didn't know where Zuo Qiuting went, but they could guess that he must have been captured by Su Mo.

"Everyone in the Blood Palace should die!"

After capturing Zuo Qiuting, Su Mo gave a cold shout and took action again. His sword flashed and his sword energy shot towards the dozen or so strong men from the Blood Palace in the crowd.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The bloody wind blew in the face, rain of blood filled the sky, and the bloody massacre began. The dozen or so people from the Blood Palace were helpless and Su Mo killed them in an instant.

"Run away!"

"Walk!"

In an instant, a large number of elders and disciples of the Qinglong Holy Sect fled quickly.

Su Mo stood still. With a thought, the nine natal spiritual swords came out and began to harvest the lives of these people.

ah! ah! ah! !

Shrill screams could be heard one after another, and the corpses of masters fell from high altitudes, hitting the ground with a thumping sound like rain.

However, Su Mo did not kill randomly. All the people he killed were those who wanted to escape.

These people who are in a hurry to escape are basically people from Xueluo Palace, or people who sincerely submit to Xueluo Palace. How could he let them go!

The speed of the natal spiritual sword is indescribable, like the blade of death, it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, flickering in the void, and these people cannot resist it at all.

In just half a breath, hundreds of people died tragically on the spot.

Although some people managed to escape, only a handful of them escaped.

A large number of people died tragically, which made the entire Qinglong Holy Sect horrified. However, they were not stupid. They found that Su Mo only killed those who escaped. Many people who wanted to escape immediately stopped and did not dare to move again. Every cent.