Su Mo glanced at Ouyang Ping indifferently, glanced at the people around him again, sighed, and said indifferently: "I had no intention of killing, but there are too many people looking for death!"

Su Mo's face was flat, as if he didn't care about everyone at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Rampant!"

A cold cheer sounded, and Ling Tianxiao, who had a cold face, stepped forward and said, "Su Mo, don't worry, I won't kill you today, I will abolish your cultivation and finally hand you over to Senior Brother Yin to deal with!"

When Su Mo heard this, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he asked, "Where is Yin Lige?"

Su Mo asked Yin Lige where he was, because he wanted to kill these people before killing Yin Lige.

"You'll know when we capture you!"

Ling Tianxiao joked.

"Kill you, I'll go find Yin Lige!"

Su Mo said coldly, his figure suddenly stood up, and shouted: "Devour!"

Rumble!

The Devouring Martial Spirit suddenly rose from Su Mo's body, and the powerful Devouring Power instantly enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters.

The spirit above Su Mo's head was like a sword, and the cold sword intent of the wind soared into the sky.

Boom!

The Spirit Slashing Sword was instantly unsheathed, Su Mo's body was like a raging wind, and he instantly approached Ling Tianxiao, and a sword slashed down angrily.

"What?"

Ling Tianxiao was shocked, Su Mo's speed was too fast, and the true qi in his body was pulled by Su Mo's devouring power, so he couldn't instantly condense a move to resist.

Poof!

The sword flashed, and blood spurted.

Ling Tianxiao, who was second in the inner gate of Fengling Island, was killed by Su Mo with a sword.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Su Mo directly entered the crowd, the sword light kept shining, and the sword qi swept across the entire mountain peak.

On the mountain peak, screams continued, stumps and severed arms flew, and blood was sprayed like a fountain.

No one is Su Mo's enemy, devouring the powerful devouring power of the martial soul, just like a spell that restricts everyone, everyone is still in the future and suppresses the chaotic true qi in the body, Su Mo's sword is already there.

Su Mo, who possessed the Devouring Martial Spirit, was not afraid of any siege at all, not to mention that the strength of these people besieging him was inferior to him.

Boom!

After a short while, Su Mo's body was still and motionless, and more than 200 disciples were killed by him.

Ouyang Ping was not dead yet, he was lying on the ground, a huge sword mark on his body, directly from his shoulder to his abdomen, and his intestines flowed all over the ground, extremely bloody.

"This ...... It's absolutely impossible!"

Ouyang Ping muttered to himself, his eyes were full of horror, this kind of result was something he could never have imagined no matter what.

More than two hundred inner disciples were killed by Su Mo in a moment, even if it had happened, he still didn't want to believe it!

Su Mo glanced at Ouyang Ping, who was not yet dead, ignored it, and sat down directly with his eyes closed.

"Devour!"

Su Mo drank violently again, urging the Devouring Martial Soul to the extreme, and the blood of more than two hundred Fengling Island disciples gathered into a river of blood and rushed towards Su Mo, completely enveloping Su Mo's body in an instant.

Ouyang Ping, who was not yet dead, was sucked dry of blood and died.

Thundered!

In Su Mo's body, endless blood and qi were raging, and among the seven spirit whirlpools, a monstrous wave was set off.

The essence blood of more than two hundred inner disciples is unimaginably huge, and it is more powerful than the medicinal power of the Golden Stripe Fruit and the Blood Lingzhi combined, I don't know how many times.

Moreover, many disciples who had just died, the true qi in the dantian had not completely collapsed, and all of them were swallowed by Su Mo.

Even though Su Mo possessed seven spirit whirlpools and the true qi required to break through his cultivation was extremely large, under the infusion of such huge blood qi, his cultivation was only a moment before he broke through the shackles and stepped into the ninefold realm of the spiritual martial realm.

Su Mo stepped into the ninefold realm of the Spirit Martial Realm, and there was still a lot of essence blood, and he continued to refine.

The middle stage of the Nine Layers of the Spirit Martial Realm!

Lingwu Realm Ninefold Late Stage!

When Su Mo's cultivation reached the late stage of the Lingwu Realm Ninefold and was close to the peak of the Lingwu Realm, all the essence and blood were refined, leaving only the dried corpses all over the ground.

Immediately, Su Mo opened his eyes, and a brilliant essence burst out of his eyes.

"For me, a martial artist or a demon beast is my elixir!"

Su Mo sighed.

In Su Mo's heart, he didn't make much waves because he had killed so many people.

These men wanted to kill him, and he had to kill them all.

This is the world of martial arts, there is no right or wrong, only the strong and the weak, this Su Mo knows very well.

Only by stepping on the bones can he become a strong man and finally reach the peak of martial arts.

He remembered this sentence in his previous life:

Killing one person is a crime, slaughtering 10,000 people is a male, and slaughtering 9 million is a male among males!

This sentence is really suitable for such a martial arts world.

After resting for a moment, Su Mo closed his eyes again.

Now, his cultivation has reached the ninefold realm of the Lingwu Realm, and his physical strength is also comparable to that of the ninefold martial artist of the Lingwu realm, it is time to condense the remaining two spirit vortex and cultivate the secret method of the nine vortex to perfection.

Because Su Mo's cultivation has greatly advanced and his physical strength has greatly improved, the condensation of these last two spirit vortices is much simpler than the previous condensed spirit vortex.

In just over two hours, the last two spirit vortices were successfully condensed.

At this point, all the nine spirit vortices in Su Mo's body were condensed, and he had nine times the combat power.

Coupled with Su Mo's cultivation, he reached the late stage of the Ninth Martial Realm, and in just a few hours, Su Mo's overall strength increased by more than ten times.

"Yin Lige, I'll wait for you!"

Su Mo stood up, left the peak, clarified the direction, and walked towards the center of the Qinghua Cave Heaven.

In the center of the Qinghua Cave, there is a white jade square, and when the trial is about to end, everyone will gather in the square and wait for the exit of the cave to open.

Su Mo prepared to go to Baiyu Square and waited for Yin Lige.

Although the trial had only passed for a day so far, Su Mo was no longer willing to go treasure hunting.

Because, Su Mo has a crazy idea, that is, he wants to plunder!

In the White Jade Square, loot the storage bags of all the trial disciples.

Su Mo's idea is very crazy, crazy to the point of unimaginable, it is estimated that anyone who knows Su Mo's thoughts will think that he is crazy!

But Su Mo has invincible self-confidence, he had the strength to fight against a third-level one-heavy demon beast before, and now, his strength has increased tenfold even more.

His current strength, not to mention a nine-fold martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm, even if it is an ordinary one-fold martial artist in the True Spirit Realm, he can kill it with a flip of his palm.

It was precisely because of his strength that Su Mo dared to have such a crazy idea.

Qinghua Cave Heaven is very large, Su Mo walked leisurely, and two days later, he came to the White Jade Square located in the center of the Cave Heaven.

The white jade square is very large, with a radius of kilometers, and it should be built by the four major sects.

At this time, there was no half figure on the white jade square.

There are still seven days left before the end of the trial, and of course no one will come to Baiyu Square.

Su Mo walked to the center of the square and sat down cross-legged, condensing his true qi and consolidating his cultivation while quietly waiting for the arrival of the other disciples.