On the battlefield, Su Mo soared into the sky and the Black Xuan heavy sword slashed down suddenly.

Slashing down from the sky, Su Mo's sword had more than tens of thousands of pounds of power, and at least 80% of the terrifying power of his body.

He circulated three spiritual vortexes in his body, and his thick true energy was blessed on the sword, and his strength doubled.

In addition, the Black Black Sword weighing more than 10,000 kilograms in his hand.

The power of this sword is at least more than 100,000 kilograms.

This sword is not only extremely powerful, but also has extremely fast speed. It falls from the sky, and He Yangjun has nowhere to dodge.

drink!

He Yangjun roared wildly, and had to raise his hands and hold the long sword above his head.

At the same time, the true energy of He Yangjun's body continued to gush, and all the true energy of his body was poured into the long sword in his hand.

The next moment, the boundless strong wind blew across He Yangjun's cheek, and the black black sword slashed down fiercely.

clang!

A loud bang and echoed endlessly, which made He Yangjun's ears buzz.

A terrifying wave of air swept out quickly with two people as the center.

The Black Xuan Sword was slashed down, and He Yangjun suddenly felt a mountain smashing down fiercely.

The terrifying power was beyond He Yangjun's tolerance. His hands and tiger mouth exploded instantly, and blood splattered.

His arms and legs made a burst of creaking sounds.

The strong battle platform under his feet was quickly covered with dense cracks.

At the same time, He Yangjun could no longer hold the long sword in his hand.

Swish! It was knocked out with a sound.

Dingdengdengdeng~~~~

He Yangjun's body kept retreating.

The qi and blood in his body were churning, the five internal organs were surging, and the throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, He Yangjun's figure has not stopped.

The next moment, the cold and bone-black black sword was already on his neck.

He Yangjun was confused!

I was completely stunned by Su Mo's sword!

The countless disciples watching the battle were also stunned!

On the viewing stage, many elders were stunned!

Is this Su Mo’s true strength?

It's so powerful!

Crush, whether it is the disciples of the Tianmeng League in front or He Yangjun, they are all completely crushing!

On stage.

Su Mo held the black black sword in his hand, and the sword edge was tightly pressed against He Yangjun's neck.

"Mr. He Yang, do you still want to kill me?"

Su Mo smiled coldly, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"you……"

He Yangjun's face turned blue and red.

He had thought of various ways to kill Su Mo, but he did not expect that he would be defeated by Su Mo.

And it still failed so quickly and thoroughly!

This was completely beyond his expectations!

The huge reversal made it difficult for him to accept.

"If you want to kill me, I won't be polite to you!"

A murderous intent burst out in Su Mo's eyes and said, "Die!"

After saying that, Su Mo was about to kill He Yangjun.

"stop!"

A loud shout rang out.

Su Mo turned around and saw that the person who spoke was the first person in the outer sect, Nangong Linjue.

"Su Mo, let him go, I will spare you!"

Nangong Lin felt his eyes were cold and he said coldly.

"Don't let me die?"

Su Mo sneered. The other party wanted to let him go, but he was still so arrogant!

The people of Tianmeng are really arrogant and ignorant!

"Yes, as long as you let He Yangjun go, I won't kill you!"

Nangong Linjue nodded and said.

Nangong Linjue said something very sure.

As long as Su Mo let He Yangjun go, he will not kill Su Mo.

But if he doesn't kill, there are other people in Tianmeng!

Duan Bingye, Li Jiandong, Yi Xiaoguang, and the three of them are enough to deal with Su Mo.

"Excuse me!"

Su Mo smiled faintly and said, "Whoever wants to kill me is, there is only one word - death!"

The word "death" in Su Mo's mouth just came out, and the black black sword in his hand suddenly slashed.

Chih!

The sound of a sharp blade cutting into flesh and blood sounded.

The next moment, a stream of blood sprayed over the void.

He Yangjun suddenly widened his eyes, with endless fear in his eyes.

Bang!

After a while, He Yangjun's body fell down.

His eyes suddenly widened, with fear, reluctance and regret in his eyes!

But he was dead and everything would disappear.

"court death!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and a terrifying sword aura whizzed from hundreds of meters away.

The sword energy is more than ten meters long, with a stunning power and shocking spirit. The air around it is divided into two and rushes towards both sides.

It was Nangong Linjue who took action!

Nangong Linjue was completely angry. Su Mo had killed two ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Alliance before, and he could still suppress the anger in his heart.

But once He Yangjun died, he could no longer hold it back!

Furthermore, he had already made a statement to stop him and asked Su Mo to let He Yangjun go.

But Su Mo ignored it at all and killed He Yangjun directly.

This is clearly slapping his face, no, trampling on his face.

Nangong Linjue, as the number one person in the outer sect and the helmsman of Tianmeng in the outer sect, how could he bear it?

So, he took action in an instant.

Facing Nangong Linjue's knife, Su Mo moved his feet, his figure turned into a shadow, and he narrowly avoided it.

boom!

The terrifying sword energy slashed on the battlefield, and a knife mark that was dozens of meters long was instantly cut.

And He Yangjun's body was even cut into pieces by this knife.

After slashing with one sword, Nangong Linjue in the distance had already rushed towards Su Mo.

The long sword in his hand flipped, and Nangong Lin felt that he wanted to take action again.

Su Mo's eyes turned cold, and his true energy surged, and he was ready to compete with Nangong Linjue.

On the battle stage, when the Great Elder saw this scene, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.
To be continued...