221. Chapter 221: The Killing Begins
"Treasures?"
Su Mo was puzzled, the strength in his hand weakened slightly by three points, and asked, "What treasure?"
The strength in Su Mo's hand weakened, and Zhao Ang's breathing suddenly became smoother, and he hurriedly said, "As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you the whereabouts of the treasure!"
Su Mo sneered, shook his head and said, "If you don't take the treasure yourself, will you wait for me?"
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"There really is a treasure, if you let me go, I will tell you!"
Zhao Ang was in a hurry, and he was afraid that Su Mo would not believe him, so he killed him directly.
"If you don't say it, then prepare to die!"
Su Mo said coldly, his palm slightly forced.
Zhao Ang was suddenly frightened, and said anxiously: "It's a hundred-year-old blood Lingzhi, just in a big canyon thirty miles away in the east, there are several Fengling Island disciples and Heavenly Sword Sect disciples who are fighting, and I didn't dare to enter alone!"
Facing the crisis of life and death, Zhao Ang told Su Mo all the news in one go.
"Really, thank you for informing me!"
Su Mo nodded, and squeezed his hand suddenly, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and Zhao Ang's neck was directly pinched off by him.
For those who want to kill him, Su Mo will never leave his hand.
After killing Zhao Ang, Su Mo searched for the other party's storage bag and waist card.
The opponent's waist card is almost the same as Su Mo's, and the number displayed on it is '840', and it is obvious that the opponent has already obtained 840 points.
The next moment, the blue light on the opponent's waist card suddenly dissipated, and the number disappeared with it.
Su Mo glanced at his waist card, and sure enough, his waist card automatically increased by eight hundred and forty points.
Immediately, Su Mo didn't stay any longer, and dodged and flew towards the east.
Centennial blood reishi?
This is a rare treasure! Of course, Su Mo won't miss it!
The blood reishi is extremely precious, and the hundred-year-old blood reishi is a rare treasure, it is said that this thing contains a huge amount of blood and qi essence, and after the martial arts of the Lingwu realm eats it, there is an eighty percent chance of directly improving the realm.
Su Mo's speed was so fast that in less than a quarter of an hour, he was approaching the Grand Canyon.
Boom Bang Bang!!
In the distance, Su Mo heard a violent fighting sound coming from the canyon in front of him.
When Su Mo got closer, he immediately saw the situation in the canyon clearly.
At this time, there were more than a dozen people in the canyon, including thirteen disciples of Fengling Island and two disciples of Heavenly Sword Sect.
The two sides are in a big war, and the war is inseparable.
There are two young people from the Heavenly Sword Gate, both of whom are the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and among the thirteen people in Fengling Island, only one person is the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and most of the other twelve people are the eighth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and only three of them are the seventh level of the Spirit Martial Realm.
Although there are only two people in the Heavenly Sword Sect, their combat power is extremely powerful, and in the face of the siege of the thirteen people on Fengling Island, they will not fall behind at all.
"Someone from the Heavenly Alliance?"
Seeing the dozen or so Fengling Island disciples, Su Mo suddenly sneered.
When he cultivated to the level of Su Mo, his memory increased greatly, and the people he saw would not forget in his mind that these thirteen people were members of the Heavenly Alliance.
Above these dozen or so disciples of the two sects, on a rock wall tens of meters high, there was a blood-red Lingzhi the size of a head, which was the Blood Lingzhi.
"Hehe! It seems that the disciple of the Burning Sun Sect really didn't lie!"
Su Mo was overjoyed: "Blood Lingzhi, I want it!"
Immediately, Su Mo's figure flickered, and the shadow step was exerted to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a howling wind, rushing towards the blood spirit mushroom.
Sou!
Su Mo's speed was already extremely fast, and after putting on the Wind Chaser Sun Boots, it was even faster to the extreme, and after approaching the rock wall, Su Mo kicked his feet, his body soared into the air, and he took off the blood Lingzhi.
"Who?"
Below, more than a dozen people who were fighting found that someone had taken advantage of their unpreparedness to seize the Blood Lingzhi, and they were immediately furious and hurriedly stopped the battle.
Swish!
Su Mo plucked the blood lingzhi, and his figure descended and landed in the canyon.
"Sumo?"
The dozen or so Heavenly Alliance disciples, after seeing Su Mo's face clearly, suddenly burst out of their eyes with Dao killing intent.
"Hahaha!!"
Among them, the Heavenly Alliance disciple with a handsome face and a cultivator who had reached the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Su Mo, there is really a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to vote for!"
Thirteen Heavenly Alliance disciples immediately flew forward and quickly surrounded Su Mo.
This handsome disciple was ecstatic in his heart, now that Su Mo was in front of him, as long as he killed Su Mo, the third-level treasure would be in his hands!
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Guo Mao, you are about to receive Senior Brother Yin's reward!"
The remaining disciples of the Heavenly Alliance congratulated the Junlang disciples one after another.
Although they also want to obtain a third-level treasure, with Guo Mao here, there is obviously no chance for them!
Su Mo glanced at a few people and sneered, before the war started, these people actually thought that they would be able to kill him?
Su Mo turned his head, looked at the two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, and said, "You two let's go! I won't kill you!"
When the two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples heard this, their faces immediately turned cold.
A Spirit Martial Realm Sevenfold Martial Artist actually said that he wouldn't kill them!
One of them said: "You robbed us of our blood Lingzhi and still want us to go, it's really ridiculous!"
These two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples had no intention of leaving at all.
Su Mo shook his head and said helplessly: "Since you don't leave, let's die with them!"
After saying that, Su Mo shouted: "Devour the martial soul!"
Rumble!
The next moment, the Devouring Martial Soul shining with a purple aura suddenly levitated, and a huge pitch-black vortex seemed to be able to devour the sky and the earth.
This is the Qinghua Cave Heaven, killing freedom, Su Mo didn't want to waste time, and directly released the martial spirit.
"What??Ground-level martial spirit?"
When everyone saw Su Mo's martial spirit, they were immediately shocked, and their faces were full of shock.
In the entire Tianyue Country, among the younger generation, only the four heroes of Tianyue have a ground-level martial soul, and Su Mo's martial soul is actually a ground-level?
How did they not be surprised!
"Die!"
Su Mo didn't want to say much, urged the devouring martial spirit, and began to absorb everyone's true qi and blood.
At the same time, Su Mo's figure flashed, stepping on the boots of chasing the wind and the sun, holding the spirit sword in his hand, and the sword light killed violently, killing everyone.
"What's going on? Why is my true anger suddenly confused?"
"Oh no, the blood qi in my body is decreasing rapidly!"
“......”
Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know why, so they hurriedly suppressed the abnormalities in their bodies.
But Su Mo didn't give them a chance at all, and the sharp sword light swept overwhelmingly towards everyone.
"Wind Demon Blood Rain!"
"Wind Demon Slash!"
"Nine days of wind howling!"
After Su Mo's round of attacks, countless blood sprayed and rushed straight into the sky, extremely bloody.
Ahhh
The terrible screams rang out one after another, which was terrifying.
After a while, Su Mo put away his sword and stood, and there was no one alive around except him.
Su Mo's combat power was fully open, without the slightest hand, the third-level mid-grade spirit slashing sword, combined with the powerful devouring martial soul, not to mention that there were only a dozen people here, even if there were hundreds of people, it was not enough for him to kill.