"We're all hurt?"

When Xin Wuming heard this, the five of them all felt a little funny, and their faces were full of mockery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boy, even if I am injured and can only exert fifty or sixty percent of my strength, it will not be much difficult to kill you!"

Xin Wuming sneered disdainfully, and said, "Give you five breaths of time, and present the treasure with both hands, if not, I will immediately take your life!"

Although Xin Wuming said so, even if Su Mo handed over the treasure, he was not ready to let Su Mo's life go.

He has lived for more than twenty years, from childhood to adulthood, and no one has ever dared to let him go!

"My life?"

Su Mo showed a playful smile in his eyes, these people were all extremely injured, their bodies were broken, and there were wounds everywhere, he only needed a few breaths to devour their blood, and they were all turned into dried corpses.

"You don't need five breaths, I can kill you in one breath!"

Su Mo's voice was cold, and he was full of murderous intentions.

As soon as the words fell, Su Mo made a move in an instant, and the Spirit Slashing Sword came out of its sheath in an instant, turning into a dazzling sword light, cutting through a beautiful arc and slashing out horizontally.

The boiling sword intent rushed straight into the sky, and the cold cold light instantly approached Xin Wusheng's waist.

"Look for death!"

Xin Wuming shouted angrily, he didn't expect Su Mo to dare to take the lead in attacking him, but he was also not afraid, the long knife came out of the sheath, urging Zhenyuan, and Xin Wuming was ready to kill Su Mo.

At this moment, his face changed suddenly, and he only felt that the true yuan in his body suddenly became chaotic, and his movements suddenly stagnated.

Not only that, but the dozen or so wounds on his body that were left when he broke through the level suddenly burst open, and the blood in his body gushed out wildly, making him stunned!

Poof!

The sword light flashed, Xin Wuxing's eyes suddenly widened, and a line of blood appeared on his waist.

Boom!

After a while, Xin Wusheng's waist was split in two, his upper body fell directly, and his intestines and internal organs flowed to the ground.

Everyone was stunned!

Everyone looked at all this in disbelief, the ninety-third genius on the Hundred Peerless List, Xin Wusheng of the Mixed Yuan Sect was killed by a sword!

Feng Xiu and Leng Yunfeng and the other four people were also stunned, their faces glazed.

Just now, when Su Mo made a move, not only Xin Wusheng was affected by the devouring power, but the few of them were closer, and they were also greatly affected.

Among them, Feng Xiu was the most seriously injured, and the cracked wounds on his body also collapsed in an instant, and blood gushed out.

However, now, Feng Xiu, like the other three, didn't bother to check his injuries, but looked at Xin Wusheng who fell to the ground in a daze.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Xin Wuming's upper body, lying on the ground, had not fully recovered his senses, and muttered.

Xin Wuming, as a triple peak martial artist of the True Spirit Realm, has extremely strong vitality, even if he is cut in half by a sword, he does not die immediately!

"I said that there were many people who wanted to kill me, but in the end they all died!"

Su Mo looked coldly at Xin Wusheng, who was about to die, with a cold face on his face.

"You...... Who the hell are you? How can you be the 'Mixed Yuan One Qi Technique' of my Mixed Yuan Sect?"

Xin Wuming suddenly looked at Su Mo and shouted angrily.

As soon as Su Mo made a move, Xin Wusheng instantly recognized the exercises that Su Mo had cultivated.

The Mixed Yuan One Qi Technique is one of the third-level lower grade exercises of the Mixed Yuan Sect, although Xin Wuming has not practiced this exercise, but there are really many people in the Mixed Yuan Sect who practice this exercise, and he is very familiar with the true yuan aura cultivated by this exercise!

Su Mo was surprised when he heard this, it turned out that the Mixed Yuan One Qi Technique he cultivated came from the Mixed Yuan Sect.

It's a pity that after Xin Wuming asked this sentence, it was impossible to get an answer anymore, the look in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he turned into a corpse in the blink of an eye.

"You four, do you want me to give you a treasure?"

Su Mo's eyes turned and looked at Feng Xiu and Ji Xuehan.

Whoosh!!

The figures of the four people retreated almost at the same time, each of them retreating a few hundred meters.

The four of them all had extremely solemn faces, their eyes stared at Su Mo deadly, they were silent, Xin Wusheng was killed by a sword, which made the four people who thought they were invincible in the younger generation in Yannan feel a trace of fear.

At that moment just now, they felt that the true yuan and blood in their bodies were actually uncontrollable!

This man is wicked! This man is weird!

"Hahaha!"

Leaving a burst of laughter, Su Mo's figure soared into the sky, and in the gaze of everyone, in the shock of many people, he flew quickly into the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This large building cannot fly from above when you enter, you must enter through the passage below, and when you go out, you can fly out directly.

Su Mo flew in the air, his heart was extremely happy, and he reached the realm of true spirits, and he was able to resist the gravitational pull of the earth and fly freely in the sky with a little mention of the true element.

Thinking of this trip to the Ethereal Realm, Su Mo smiled even more in his heart, this time, it was really worth the trip.

Not only did he cultivate and step into the double peak of the True Spirit Realm, but he also obtained the "Sword Technique of Annihilation", which was as high as the sixth grade, which can be said to be a full return.

Flying out of this ancient city, Su Mo quickly flew towards the exit of the Ethereal Realm, he had already got what he wanted, and he was not ready to stay any longer.

Besides, he killed Xin Wusheng, and it is very likely that there is a strong man from the Mixed Yuan Sect outside, if he goes out late and the news spreads, he will be in big trouble.

The speed of the flight was fast, and in just three hours, Su Mo flew to the exit of the Ethereal Realm.

From a distance, Su Mo could see that from time to time people went out from the exit, and there were a lot of people coming in this time in the Ethereal Realm, far more than the people in the ancient city.

Sou!

After a while, Su Mo's figure flew into the exit, and in an instant, a dizzy feeling passed, and his figure returned to the windy prairie again.

After scanning the circle, many people outside the exit had already left, but there were still thousands of people stranded here, many of them were the older generation of powerhouses of the major sects, and they were all waiting for their disciples to come out of the ethereal realm.

Sou!

Su Mo didn't stop at all, his figure rose from the sky, turned into a streamer, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

For Su Mo, a true spirit realm double martial artist, everyone just glanced at him casually, and then withdrew their gaze, and no one cared too much about him.

A quarter of an hour after Su Mo left, several young men flew out of the Ethereal Realm, and as soon as they came out, they immediately shouted, "Xin Wusheng is dead! Xin Wuxing was killed!"

With the sound of a loud roar, the scene suddenly exploded, and after a while, a roar exploded over the windy prairie, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles.

"Who the hell is it?

......

Su Mo flew in the sky, the speed was extremely fast, much faster than flying on the ground, ten miles in an instant, just over half an hour, he was thousands of miles away from the ethereal realm.

A short time later, a city appeared beneath Sumo, this city was called Linfeng City, one of the many cities on the edge of the tempest steppe.

With a slight groan, Su Mo's figure landed and walked into the city of the wind.

Su Mo was also more cautious, he knew that he had killed Xin Wusheng, and once the news came out, he was likely to be hunted down by the powerhouses of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

In the eyes of others, he would definitely flee quickly, so he did the opposite, staying in Linfeng City for the time being.

Coming to Linfeng City, Su Mo walked into an inn, asked for an upper room, and stayed temporarily.

Sitting in the room, Su Mo lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then prepared to set off early tomorrow morning and return to Fengling Island.

"Duan Jingtian, Pang He, Qi Feiyu, Meng Han, go back this time, I want you to pay for your blood debts!"

Su Mo's eyes narrowed, and the murderous intent in his heart boiled.