And from the end, Su Mo’s footsteps didn’t stop crashing into another practitioner’s arms, and generate was full of strength, close to it!

Bang!
The man was suddenly blown apart by the instantaneous collapse of his body, and his limbs and arms were flying and his flesh splashed.
Sumo rushed out of several practitioners and went straight to the brokeback practitioners to kill them.
The brokeback exerciser fled very fast, bowing his head and writing hard at the same time, and I didn’t know what to write.
Just as the brokeback trainer escaped from the palace, he threw his things into the sky.
Su Mo looked at it carefully, and half of it was a palm-sized white paper crane. Its lifelike face flashed with flashes, and its wings fluttered away into the distance, then disappeared in an instant.
Su Mo vaguely guessed that this white paper crane may be a means of communication in the field of repairing the truth.
Even if you know Su Mo, you can’t stop it.
The flying speed of the brokeback trainer’s royal sword is also better than that of Su Mo, who will almost be chased by Su Mo after such a delay!
This man’s heart is full of horror and madness, and his aura is injected into his flying sword, and his body is picked up and galloped away to high school.
"I let you get away with it, so you can stay for me today!"
Seeing that the brokeback trainer will go to the sky, Su Mo will just take the roulette wheel and throw it at him!
Whoops!
Roulette, a streamer, cut through the virtual wind and roared with a breathtaking noise.
Although the two people are one day at a time, the distance is not far.
It is no longer necessary for the brokeback exerciser to avoid it.
Flint’s broken arm trainer bit his teeth and manipulated his feet to stop the galloping roulette wheel regardless of his falling body.
When!
Sword wheel collides with Mars and splashes.
The brokeback trainer changed his color with horror, and the aura attached to his flying sword was instantly disintegrated!
The flying sword was hit by the roulette wheel, out of control, and shot back faster!
Poof!
The flying sword Qi Gen sank into the abdomen of the brokeback practitioner, where the practitioner lived.
The sea of qi is broken, which is equivalent to abolishing his decades of penance
The brokeback exerciser fell heavily from high school, and there was a fracture in the dust.
The armless exerciser turned pale and vomited blood foam in his mouth, looking at approaching Su Mo step by step, and his eyes flashed with hatred and they looked ferocious. "You’re finished!" Just now I have informed Zongmen that it won’t be long before Godsworn Tsukiji will come and slay you! Your horse will come to accompany me, hahahaha! "
"Oh?"
Su Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "So there are no monks in the city?"
The brokeback trainer is one leng.
"Thank you for your message. It seems that my life in Su Mo shouldn’t be ruined and the city of Yan couldn’t stop me!"
Su Mo’s look was indifferent. He stepped on the broken-arm trainer’s head and picked this character bag and put it in his arms and rushed outside.
If there is a Buddhist monk Tsukiji in the city to cooperate with him, and the guard of the city is added, it is difficult for Sumo, the king of Yan, to leave the city of Yan alive.
Because Godsworn Tsukiji’s spiritual practitioners are a big difference, this is a qualitative leap, and it is strong enough to slay Sumo.
But without Godsworn Tsukiji, even ten-story dzogchen practitioners would pose much less threat to Sumo.
"It must be killed as soon as possible!"
Su Mo heart andao
If the city procrastinates too long, he will still be in a bitter battle, born to die, until Brother Joy Zongzhuji arrives.
The Imperial Guards of the Prince of Yan were arranged in a rectangular array, armed with spears, and rushed to look at them at a glance.
"kill! Kill! Kill! "
Tens of thousands of imperial soldiers roared deafening, and a huge momentum swept over and almost drowned Su Mo.
These imperial guards are absolutely loyal to the prince, and they are determined. Even if Su Mo has the strength to slay the practitioners, they have no fear or retreat.
Every imperial guard has a sharp eye like a sword, a cold look and a strong sense of murder.
Tens of thousands of imperial soldiers gathered together to burst into an unshakable strong will to shock the mind!