"Swallow me!"

Su Mo roared and completely released the swallowing martial arts. This is the first time he has released the swallowing martial arts in front of people.

Now the time is urgent, and Su Mo can't control so much.

Buw !!

The huge swallowing martial arts suspended behind Su Mo, the power of terror burst out.

Fang Qingyun, Li Hai and others who were not injured, just felt that the blood and the real Yuan were slightly chaotic in the body, and they suppressed it instantly.

However, the injured Hu Yuanlong, the blood in the body was like the flood of the gate, and it spurted out directly.

ah!

Hu Yuanlong screamed in a scream, and the blood on his body couldn't stop it anyway.

Three breathing time, tightness is three breathing time!

Hu Yuanlong was directly sucked into a corpse and fell straight.

Hu Yuanlong's whole body sperm blood, Zhenyuan and Wuhun, were all devoured by Su Mo.

Hu Yuanlong is the eight warrior of the true spirit.

Vientiane God!

Su Mo operated Vientiane Gong for the first time, and his body flickered like imaginary shadows. His physical strength soared rapidly.

It is worth mentioning that Hu Yuanlong's martial arts are the prefecture -level seventh -order martial arts, and the same level of martial arts.

However, although the same martial arts soul, the two have different origin, the difference between small and large domains is huge, and the difference between the strength of the two is also different.

After devouring Wu Soul and devouring Hu Yuanlong's martial arts, it suddenly shook and promoted again.

Five -level martial arts!

Su Mo's expression was slightly stunned. He did not expect that swallowing the martial arts would be promoted at this moment, so the secret of his devouring martial arts was really exposed!

However, he is too late to think about it now, and he tries to refine the blood and the true Yuan.

Fang Qingyun, Jiang Xian, Li Hai, and even Yu Wenjun were stupid, looking at Su Mo.

Yu Wenjun has forgotten the attack.

The four of them were completely stunned. Although they could absorb the blood of the blood, although they were extremely rare, they could still accept it. After all, the world is big.

However, the martial arts who can advance, they are unheard of, and they have never seen anything.

The level of Wuhun, to a large extent, represents the talent high and low, and the martial arts can be promoted.

Several people's hearts were shocked, and there was a huge wave in their brains.

ah!

Until Jiang Xian was cut off by a huge blade, a scream in his mouth was screamed, and all talents woke up.

"Can Wuhun absorb blood?"

"His martial soul has been upgraded? How can this be possible?"

"What is this martial arts?"

Several people seemed to see ghosts, and they screamed.

Even if a few people are super genius, they have always been insulting, and this moment is shocking.

At this moment, Su Mo had not recovered Wu Soul, and the blood on the injured Jiang Xian suddenly burst out, and the dead Hu Yuanlong was generally the same before.

"not good!"

Jiang Xian was shocked, and he was frightened. He had a sharp retreat without thinking. Regardless of the blade of the chopped blade, he injured him, and instantly retreated to hundreds of feet.

Retreating to hundreds of feet, the blood on Jiang Xian's body finally no longer split out, but his whole person completely changed.

It's a time to breathe, Jiang Xian is already thin and thin, like a ghost.

"this……"

Fang Qingyun was stunned.

A large amount of blood and Zhenyuan were absorbed by Su Mo. Su Mo's physical strength has rapidly increased, and all the blood gas of the blood gas in the breath time is all refined. His physical strength has been improved to the point where the eight peak warriors are comparable to the true spiritual realm.

Well!

With a flash of body, Su Mo rushed forward to the cave in front.

The huge black cave is a thousand -year -old grotto, which is the place where ten thousand years of stone milk is located.

Su Mo's speed is extremely fast, and the explosion of physical strength has greatly improved his defense power. The blade of the wind is cut on him, and he cannot cause him to harm him.

In the blink of an eye, Su Mo's body was close to the cavity of the cavity of the 10,000 -year -old grotto.

When Yu Wenjun's face changed, he immediately returned to God, the sword flashed, and he hit a sword gas to Su Mo. Then he was boiling, and the sword kept dancing.

, Cracking one by one, and rushing towards the cave quickly.

"broken!"

Su Mo's whole body was eye -catching, and the sword was like a wind, and a sword broke Yu Wenjun's sword gas.

Well!

For a moment, Su Mo and Yu Wenjun rushed into the deep caves from both sides of the cave.

In the rear, Jiang Xian, who is thin, has a pale complexion, and the ghost -like face is full of frightened colors.

A short period of time, Jiang Xian turned around and returned. He was seriously injured and could no longer compete for ten thousand years of stone milk. He had to find a place to treat the injury as soon as possible.

As for Su Mo's hatred, he would never give up.

Seeing Jiang Xian's departure, Fang Qingyun and Li Hai looked ugly and frowned.

Judging from the current situation, the two of them have no ability to fight with Su Mo, Yu Wenjun compete for treasure.

"What should we do, do we enter or retreat?"

Li Hai asked.

"If you are afraid, you can go back!"

Fang Qingyun said lightly, and then continued to move forward.

Fang Qingyun was unwilling to retreat. Although her strength was not as good as Su Mo and Yu Wenjun, he also had a means of life -saving. She still wanted to fight for it.

Li Hai was stunned, groaned slightly, and chose to move forward. He also had a means of life.

Although Sumana's strange martial arts can absorb blood, it seems that he can only absorb the blood of the injured person. As long as he is not injured, Su Mo can't help him.

Moreover, Su Mo's strength seems to use the surrounding style. If there is no style, Su Mo's strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

After a long time, the two also rushed into the cave of thousands of years.

Su Mo and Yu Wenjun rushed into the grotto for thousands of years, so they flew away from the depths of the grotto.

There is no sky in the 10,000 -year -old cave, and the speed of the two has exploded. For example, the two sharp swords directly shot deep into the cave.

This thousand -year -old grotto is extremely deep and extremely wide, like a huge underground world, and extends downwards. The two flew nearly dozens of miles and finally came to the end of the grotto.

At the end of the grotto is a huge stone room with a square kilometer. There are nine huge stone pillars on the top of the stone room.

Below each stone pillar, on the ground, there is a white jade -like stone pond. There are a small amount of milky white liquid in each small pool.

A faint milky white halo, surrounded by each small pool, exudes the rich aura.

"This is the ten thousand years of stone lacta?"

Su Mo was overjoyed, he did not expect that there were so many thousand years of stone milk.

Originally, he thought that there would not be too many stone milk even if there were thousands of years. After all, everyone would come in every 100 list of Dongzhou.

In three years, it is good to generate a few drops of stone milk, but now, when you look at it, all stone milk adds up, and there are half a bowl of a small bowl.

Alas!

A figure flickered quickly, it was difficult to describe, and rushed towards those small ponds.

It was Yu Wenjun, and Yu Wenjun broke out at this moment. At this moment, it was unprecedented. It was only half an eye that was approaching those small ponds.

Well!

Yu Wenjun waved his hand, and a gas wave rolled out. The stone milk in the nine small ponds was rolled up, and all flew to him.

"Haha! Treasures can get it, I will not be polite!"

Yu Wenjun laughed, and the stone milk was about to get in hand, making him feel comfortable.
Chapter completed!