My Cultivation is Soul Devouring
The tianlang mountain fight

The white-robed boy seemed to be walking slowly, but his speed was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, they reached the gate of the hut.

"Who are you?"

When the bandits regained their senses, Zhang Mazi shouted sharply.

Swish!

The one who answered him was a dazzling sword light, and the sword light lit up, and all of them died.

Su Mo's face was indifferent, without looking at some people, he broke down the gate of the cottage with his fist, and entered the cottage.

Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!

Hearing that move, hundreds of bandits rushed out of the fortress and surrounded Su Mo.

"Who are you, daring to make a blood knife fortress?"

"Son, you can't find death!"

"kill him!"

"..."

All the bandits shouted furiously and rushed towards Su Mo one after another.

"Give me all to die!"

Seeing the hundreds of bandits coming to attack, Su Mo shouted, and swung his long sword with his sword energy flying across the crowd.

Swish Desir Desir!

Every time the sword was struck, over a dozen people were cut into pieces, endless blood spurted out, and a rain of blood started to fall.A large number of the corpses of the bandits were separated, and their stumps and broken arms flew out.

In just a dozen breaths, two or three hundred bandits were tragically killed, and the scene was bloody.

Although there were many bandits, there were no enemies at all.

This was clearly a massacre, a red massacre, both sides were not at all on the same level.

"What's? How could this fellow have such terrifying strength!"

The remaining bandits were horrified.

“Quick tell the village owner!” A bandit shouted, and hurriedly ran to the village

Su Mo did not care, and stepped forward, the sword came out, blood splattered, killing one person with a single step, and killing ten people with ten steps.

In less than a moment, hundreds of bandits were almost wiped out by him, only a few of them fled frantically into the distance.

The blood stained the ground to red, fusing into a river of blood, flowing into the distance.

Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!

In the distance, more than a dozen people rushed over.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a beard, majestic, and mighty.

This person was the owner of Xuedao Village, Xuedao!

Most of them were warriors from the Spiritual Martial Realm, and even those with the lowest cultivation were half-step Spiritual Martial Realms.

"Son, no matter who you are, if you dare to kill me, you will only die."

Xuedao came forward and saw blood flowing into the river, his eyes almost burst out, and he roared furiously.

"After today, the Blood Blade Village will no longer exist!"

Su Mo said indifferently.

"It's a big tone, you want to destroy my blood knife village, and you don't see yourself."

Beside Xue Dao, a vice village chief with a cold face sneered, and said: "Village master, don't bother you to do so, I'll kill him!"

Xue Dao nodded and said, "Old Hu, be careful!"

Deputy Zhaizhu Hu smiled disdainfully: "This is only the first level of the Lingwu Realm, no matter how powerful, how powerful it is."

Hu Fuzhaizhu was a second-rate, powerful spiritual martial artist, and a first-rate spiritual martial artist, he was not yet in his eyes.

After saying that, Vice Village Chief Hu flew forward, and a black sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Mount Huashan with all his strength, and slashed at Su Mo's head.

The jet-black blade light was cold and cold, and its strength was astounding.

A cruel smile appeared on Vice Village Chief Hu's face.

The next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

A flash of white light, as fast as lightning, instantly cut it in half, and its intestines and innards spilled onto the floor.

uh!

Vice Village Chief Hu only had a moment to shout, and died instantly.

"What?"

Everyone turned pale in shock, Vice Village Chief Hu, who was in the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, was beheaded with a single strike.

Who is this boy? How can it be so scary!

Xue Dao frowned, and said coldly: "Everyone goes together, surround him and kill him!"

Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!

More than a dozen senior officials of the Blood Blade Village attacked Su Mo with swords in their hands.

The blood blade took the lead, held the blood-red giant blade in its hand, and slashed down with a burst of blood.

"The Blood Cloud's slash!"

The blood-colored sword energy, like a cloud of blood, tore through the void, unstoppable.

"Dead die!"

Su Mo's eyes were also red-eyed, the two spiritual qi in his body circulated crazily, and sword intent gushed out.

The Wind Demon Sword Gang!

Wind and clouds!

The wind roared for nine days!

After performing three sword moves in a row, Su Mo stopped and stood still.

At this moment, there was no one standing in front of him.

He nearly killed everyone in the Blood Blade Village.

Looking at the ground where the blood flowed like a river, countless limbs and arms were broken.

Su Mo took a deep breath and shouted, "Glow down!"

the explosion!

A devouring spirit bloomed, and an invisible devouring force swept out in all directions, and endless blood formed a river of blood, drowning Su Mo.

After a long time, the blood light disappeared, and the figure of Su Mo appeared.

The endless river of blood made him successfully step into the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

And reached the final stage of the second level of the Lingwu Realm.

Although the blood essence was plentiful, most of it was the blood essence of some qi fighter, which could not be used much, the blood essence was few people, and the blood energy was still strong.

Immediately, Su Mo gathered the blood knife storage bag and the other martial arts warriors, then collected them in the hut.

Then I went down the mountain and left.

In the Blood Knife Fortress, a large number of women and slaves were imprisoned, and Su Mo released all of them.

At Sirius' feet, Su Mo glanced into the distance, which was the direction of Linyang City.

Tianlang Mountain was very close to Linyang City, less than a thousand miles away.

Su Mo could take some time to go back, Shaking his head, Su Mo let go of this idea.

Come back after his strength is strong enough!

At that time, the Wei family would be the first to be destroyed.

Speeding up his horse, Su Mo went to the next stop.

This time Su Mo was working on three tasks at once, and the first two tasks were neatly completed.

As for the latter, it might take some time.

Because the last mission was not a assassination mission, but an escort mission, it was certainly more time-consuming.

The Ji Family was a small family in Maple Leaf City. There were quite a few warriors in the first level martial arts realm. The head of the family, Ji Long, was the master of the second spiritual martial arts realm.

However, when Ji Long was hunting monsters recently, he was injured by the three-colored poison spiders of the second and third level, The poison had penetrated into the internal organs, dead.

However, the poison of the three-colored poisonous spider was extremely poisonous, and Ji Long's poison was too deep, the general detoxification pill was unable to detoxify Ji Long's poison.

The Ji Family begged the alchemist, and the other party finally agreed to take care of Ji Long, but the detoxification pill he wanted to refine did not have a main cure.

The main remedy of this flavor is called Lanxuanzi, which is the seed of the elixir Lanxuanhua.

Lan Xuanhua was extremely rare, and the seeds were even rarer After many questions, the Ji family finally got the news that the leader of the Shuangying Gang in Heishan City had this seed.

Therefore, the Ji family would go to Heishan City to purchase Lanxuan Seeds from the Double Eagle Gang.

However, Black Mountain City was a chaotic city, no city lord governed it, and no Tianyue Kingdom army was stationed there.Most cities were full of desperate assassins.

Moreover, the so-called Double Eagle Gang was originally a reckless gang that robbed houses, killed people, and robbed them.

Going to Heishan City, if there was no strong person to guard it, the Ji family members would probably go to the tiger's mouth, and they would be swallowed even without any dregs left.

Therefore, the Ji family issued missions in the four major sects and hired four sect disciples to guard them.

The disciples of the four major sects were much stronger than ordinary cultivators, and the names of the four major sects could deter many people.

With the disciples of the four sects guarding him, he could go to Heishan City without any worries.

Right now, in the Ji family hall.

Sitting on the main seat was a woman of about twenty-five or six years old.This woman has a beautiful appearance, bright skin, and an orchid-like temperament in an empty valley.She wears a pink dress.Hair, she is, fall to the pelvis.

This woman is the oldest miss of the Ji family, Ji Shuirou.

Under Ji Shuirou, sat three young men, all tall and straight, amazing.

"Hehe, welcome you three to help my Ji family. On behalf of the Ji family, I want to thank the three of you."

Ji Shuirou chuckled softly, stood up and bowed respectfully to the three of them.

"Miss Ji, this is my job. You don't have to say thank you. As long as I, He Gan, am here, I will guarantee your journey is safe."

A burly young man said proudly.

"Right, with our escort, Miss Baoji need not worry."

The other two are equally confident.

These three young people were from Tianjianmen, Lieyangzong and Tianyuanzong respectively.

The three of them were young geniuses, all of them had reached the third level of the Spiritual and powerful Martial Realm.

Especially the burly young man with a huge black sword on his back, and the sword energy all over his body, which was extremely incredible.

This person was the head of the four major sects and a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

“Miss Ji, your father was poisoned, no need to delay, let's go now!”

Said He Gan.

"Everyone, please wait a minute. I have issued assignments in all four major sects this time around. Each sect would employ one person. The disciple from Fengling Island had not arrived yet."

Ji Shuirou pondered for a moment, then smiled apologetically.

"Hehe! The disciples of Feng Ling Island were completely useless. One is not much, and one is less enough. Why waste time!"

The one who spoke was a young man with long, narrow eyes, who was a disciple of the Lieyang Sect.

"Not bad! I agree!"

The other Tianyuan Sect disciples nodded in agreement, and said, "If no one on Fengling Island accepts this task, does Ms. Ji's gonna have to wait forever?"

The wealth of Fengling Island might rank first among the four sects, but its overall strength was definitely the bottom of the four sects.

Compared to the disciples of the other three big sects, there was no small gap between the disciples of Fengling Island.

In recent years, Fengling Island had produced a shocking stage, which made the momentum of Fengling Island not inferior to the other three sects.

Except for Duan Jingtian, no other Fengling Island disciples could compete with the geniuses from the other three sects.

Ji Shuirou heard what the two said, thought for a moment, then nodded.

His father's life was dying, and time was life, and he was completely incapable of putting it off.

"Don't wait, I'm here!"

At this moment, a clear voice came from outside the hall.