The fracture sounded very frightening.
Tang Ziyi’s shoulder was smashed by a bald monk and his whole arm could not move.
"Hey, hey, I’m surrounded by three people. Do you dare to talk to your little lover?"
Bald monk strange smile at first more sharp.
Tang Ziyi was hit hard by middle-aged Taoist priests, and his strength was greatly reduced. The siege of three people was stretched.
Now it’s been abandoned by a bald monk, and the situation is getting more and more dangerous, and life is hanging by a thread!
Su Mo took one look at Tang Ziyi and looked back at Yunting lightly. "I’m sorry you can’t win."
Chapter two thousand and one Yuan Shen Ning Jian
For Su Mo, it is the simplest direct solution to violence to urge the blood to sacrifice the blood vision, and Yun Ting’s hard shake is natural.
Moreover, he believes that the six-toothed gods’ magical powers can definitely defeat Yun Ting’s blood sword vision by blessing the violet vision!
But it is only to defeat.
Su Mo was not sure to kill a county king.
Because he doesn’t know how many cards and treasures Yun Ting still has.
If the law kills Yun Ting’s Chenghua violet, it will be exposed
Su Mo Yun Ting’s contact time is not long. Throughout this person, although he is proud and conceited, he is still open and aboveboard from the end, and there is no cruel and complicated mind.
But Sumo dare not gamble!
No one knows better than him how to kill the violet once it is exposed.
The scene of soaring still often appears in his mind, and it is still a little scary to think of it today.
An accident violet attracts not only Yun Youwang, but also the strong fairy king!
Su Mo can’t afford to rob and kill again like this now.
Of course, even if he doesn’t release the blood vision, he has other means!
This means more intense and violent!
Su Mo’s eyes twinkled between the eyes and generate showed a terrible fluctuation of knowledge.
"Did the Yuan God attack?"
Yun Ting sensed an abnormal instant and guessed Su Mo’s mind.
But he didn’t rest assured that he shook his head slightly. "It’s a good idea to want to move the Yuan God’s occult arts, but you are still naive."
"I have long sensed that your Yuanshen realm has reached the fairy level, but you may not know that my Yuanshen realm has already broken through to the fairy level!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yun Ting stopped hiding and slowly exuded a huge god’s knowledge and coercion
The land is double!
Yuan Shen is the most difficult to cultivate.
It is almost impossible for the Yuan God to cultivate himself in the world.
Being able to transcend oneself and build a small realm is already a beautiful Uber.
Like Yun Ting, I can’t find a few small realms beyond myself.
The main reason why Su Mo can do this is that his Yuan God is a fusion of the strength of the Prajna Nirvana Sutra, the two Yuan gods of Qinglian and Longhuang.
Today, he is a ninth-order immortal, but his practice of Yuan Shen also achieves the dual nature of earth and yuan.
However, both the physical body and blood strength of the six-tooth gods have soared more than four times.
Although there is no change in his practice of Yuan Shen, Yuan Shen’s power is equivalent to the triple of earth and Yuan Jing!
This gap can naturally be perceived by Yun Ting.
But he’s not worried.
Yun Ting smiled faintly. "Your yuan divine power is really better than mine, but if you fight for the yuan god, you will still lose."
"Because no one can stop my Yuan Excalibur!"
Yun Ting’s tone reveals strong self-confidence
"Really?"
Su Mo looked calm and unmoved.
See his eyebrows slowly floating out a palm-sized latosolic red Long Lin crescent filled with terror.
Yuan Shen’s secret art-lamella!
At the moment when the lamella appeared, the whole hall seemed to be solidified. This Long Lin fluttered slowly towards Yun Ting, sending out horrible power fluctuations!
It seems that the power of this Long Lin touch will be devastated!
Even the siege of Tang Ziyi’s middle-aged Taoist priests all showed fear and converged their gods for fear of attracting this Long Lin war!
"Good good!"
Yun Ting looked afraid and nodded again and again. "Since you want the Yuan God to compete, I will let you lose today!"
Yun Ting’s eyebrows are open. He knows the position of Yuan God in the sea, and a sword is hanging!
Yuan Shen Jian!
Sue ink eyes a clot.
All living beings are born out of their own bodies, and there is little difference.
Yun Ting is a Terran, but Yuan Shen is a long sword. Su Mo has also seen this situation alone.
That’s his big brother, Bei Mingxue.
North Ghost Snow Yuan God is a martial soul and a sword!
He’s a big brother with a gift for kendo.
Now Su Mo has seen the second Yuan Shen Jian Ren!