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These are not secrets, many warriors know about them, so he didn't hide them either.

This is the third time he's been to the wasteland, and he knows a lot about it.

"I see!" After listening to the gray-robed old man's words, Su Mo nodded slightly, and finally understood why so many people had come to this barren desert!

It seems that this so-called 'Burning Heaven Mansion' must be extraordinary, otherwise it would not be called one of the two caves, three sects, four cities and five mansions, and there must be countless treasures in it.

"Thank you seniors for informing me, juniors will leave first!" After understanding the situation, Su Mo hugged his fists to the old man and said politely.

"No thanks, just a gesture!"

The old man waved his hand, smiled kindly, and said, "Let's walk together!"

"That's great!"

Su Mo nodded, and then his body moved, and he was ready to continue flying forward.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Just as Su Mo turned around, the gray-robed old man who was originally smiling suddenly burst out with a fierce killing intent in his eyes, and then punched Su Mo in the back.

This punch is powerful, the punch is surging, like the raging sea, and the power is unimaginable.

The speed of this punch was extremely fast, and the punch was unstoppable, shattering the space, piercing through the void, and in an instant, it was close to Su Mo's back.

This is the mortal blow of the gray-robed old man, vowing to kill Su Mo with one blow.

There was a hideous smile in the eyes of the gray-robed old man, and the young man in front of him was a true Xuan Realm ninefold cultivator, and it was impossible to block his sneak attack.

This is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, he has come to the wasteland twice before, he has killed a lot of people and robbed a lot of wealth.

In his opinion, the treasure hunt for ancient ruins is far less refreshing than killing people and grabbing treasures.

Although he was a dual martial artist of the Martial King Realm, he did not underestimate Su Mo, because there were too many geniuses in the Middle Continent, and geniuses who could fight beyond the level abounded.

Therefore, even if Su Mo was only a True Xuan Realm cultivator, he still chose to sneak attack, so that no accidents would happen.

He has always been cautious in his work, so although he has killed many people, he has still survived until now.

"Haha!

Seeing that the fist was about to kill Su Mo, the gray-robed old man couldn't help laughing, and a large amount of wealth was about to arrive!

However, the next moment, the gray-robed old man's eyes widened, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

I saw that when his fist was about to hit Su Mo's body, between the lightning and flint, Su Mo suddenly turned around and punched out the same punch.

The heavy fist was like a mountain, the three-color Xuan power was swirling, and Su Mo's fist was like a speeding cannonball, containing unparalleled power, and it hit the attacking fist with a bang.

Bang!

There was a bang, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the energy exploded, sweeping in all directions.

The gray-robed old man's fist was easily shattered by Su Mo's punch.

"How is that possible?" the gray-robed old man was shocked when he saw this.

He didn't expect Su Mo's reaction to be so fast and so strong, and he didn't score an inch of his sneak punch.

"You're looking for death!"

Su Mo's face was indifferent, and his razor-sharp gaze was fixed on the gray-robed old man's body.

It's not that he reacts quickly, but that he has been guarding against the other party, so he can resist at the first time.

His strength, among all the martial artists who entered the wasteland, was not strong in the first place, and could only be regarded as a medium level, so he avoided the powerful martial artists he saw from a distance before.

The gray-robed old man, although he was smiling and polite before, Su Moke did not let down his vigilance.

The first is that Su Mo is very vigilant, and the second is that this old man is too kind!

He followed the other party, not only did the other party not be angry at all, but also patiently explained the situation in the wasteland, Su Moke didn't believe that the other party was so kind.

Therefore, Su Mo had been guarding against the other party, and sure enough, as he expected, the gray-robed old man immediately revealed his true face.

At this moment, the gray-robed old man's face became a little ugly, he looked at Su Mo with a suspicious face, and said sharply: "Boy, it seems that you are also a great genius, but even if you are a genius, you will die today!"

Although the gray-robed old man failed to kill Su Mo in a sneak attack, he was not too worried, although Su Mo's strength was not weak in the blow just now, but there was still a gap with him.

Since the sneak attack didn't kill, so did the frontal bombardment.

As soon as the words fell, the mysterious power on the gray-robed old man's body surged, his momentum was infinitely high, and a powerful aura permeated all directions.

Then, the gray-robed old man punched again, and an even more powerful punch burst out, and the mighty fist was incomparable, and the mighty fist power rippled for nine days.

The space shattered in an instant, and the fist power was like a dazzling pillar of light, shattering all existence, and rushing towards Su Mo.

"People like you, it's not a pity to die!" Su Mo's face was indifferent, and he slashed out with a sword in his hand.

The dazzling three-color sword qi burst out, invincible, and directly smashed his fist, slashing at the neck of the gray-robed old man at an unparalleled speed.

Burst!

The gray-robed old man's protective power was vulnerable, and it was shattered in an instant, and then a great head was thrown high, and hot blood rose to the sky, forming a blood-colored fountain.

However, in the blink of an eye, all the blood gushing out of it was incinerated into nothingness by the heat here.

The cultivation of the gray-robed old man is only the second level of the Martial King Realm, and it is slightly stronger than the Jiao family ancestor, and it is impossible for Su Mo to be a place at all.

With just one sword, Su Mo was beheaded.

"No!"

The gray-robed old man's head was thrown high, and he let out an unwilling cry, and then his head lost the protection of the mysterious power and immediately burned.

Yes!

A terrible scream sounded, shaking the four fields, even if there was only one head left, the gray-robed old man did not die immediately, and was experiencing the calcination of the terrifying heat.

The gray-robed old man was really miserable, even if he died, he couldn't die happily, but had to die a painful death under the fiery heat.

Swish!

The next moment, Su Mo waved his arm, and a wave of qi rolled out, immediately protecting the gray-robed old man's body.

The gray-robed old man is a powerhouse in the Martial King Realm, and he has a divine pill in his body, which is an excellent cultivation thing for Su Mo, and the effect of cultivation is much better than that of the spirit stone, so it can't be wasted.

Immediately, Su Mo immediately swung his sword to break through the gray-robed old man's dantian, took out the divine pill in the opponent's dantian, and then solemnly put it away.

Now in Su Mo's Divine Map space, there are still two Martial King powerhouses, Leng Fan and Qinghuo King, and now they have obtained another Divine Pill, and basically their cultivation resources are not worried.

The countless spirit stones in his storage ring will not be used for the time being, and he can subsidize the Firmament Gate in the future.

Then, Su Mo took the gray-robed old man's storage ring again, turned away, and continued to fly towards the depths of the desert.