My Cultivation is Soul Devouring

My Cultivation is Soul Devouring
71. kill


"Dead!"


The yellow-clothed boy smiled viciously and slammed his palm towards Su Mo.


"Suicide!"


Su Mo's expression was indifferent, and he did not panic at all, he punched the opponent's palm with nine punches.


Su Mo did not hold back his punch at all.


The Nine Layers Sea Wave Fist was the first martial skill Su Mo had developed.Although it was only a first-rate intermediate-tier fist technique, its strength was not bad.


Because his level was not high, the cultivation difficulty was naturally not great.Although Su Mo had not practiced much in the past month, he had reached a state of perfection.


the explosion!


Fists and palms clashed, the entire body of the yellow-clothed boy trembled violently, and then he howled, blood spurting wildly, he flew upside down, falling violently onto the ground, without sound.


The yellow-clothed boy's arm was broken bit by bit by the force of violence.


His internal organs also turned into mud.


"brother boy?"


The boy in black became pale in surprise. He looked at Su Mo in disbelief, and said in horror, "You .. you are not at the eighth level of Qi Refining, but you are a master of the Spiritual Martial Realm?"


From the point of view of the black-clothed boy, only a martial artist in the Spiritual Martial Realm could kill his younger brother with a single blow.


After killing the yellow-clothed boy with a single blow, Su Mo looked at the black-clothed boy again.


"You .. I don't want Bixiacao anymore, I'm leaving now."


The expression of the boy in black changed, and he retreated while speaking.


"I have a question for you. I hid outside the valley before. How did you find me?"


Su Mo suddenly thought of this question and asked the other party.


"My wuhun is a six-eared animal with super hearing. Within a two-mile radius, I could even hear the sound of a fly flapping its wings."


The boy in black said, "Can I go now?"


"So so!"


Hearing this, Su Mo quietly nodded, Martial spirits are so strange, it seems that no one should underestimate them! Immediately, Su Mo looked at the other party with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and said, "I told you before, I won't give you a chance, when you want to eat Bixia Grass for yourself, either, you are destined to die.


If these two people were not greedy for profits and wanted to have his Bixia grass, how could they fall to such a point.


After saying that, Su Mo did not say anything more, turned into a shadow, and rushed out.


The boy in black was frightened and turned to flee, but his speed was not as fast as Su Mo's, so he was captured in an instant and killed with a punch.


Even if he wanted to shout and ask the sect elder to save him, he did not have the time.


Before the black-clothed boy died, his heart was filled with endless regret.


If it wasn't for the greed of Bixia grass, the two brothers wouldn't have died.


The two brothers, who had just joined Fengling Island, had a bright future, but when they were about to make a great achievement, they fell into an endless abyss in an instant.


With death, everything is gone!


"too weak!"


At this moment, Su Mo's dantian expanded rapidly, and the total amount of zhenqi surged by several times, becoming more viscous, and the fog zhenqi filled the entire dantian.


An aura that far surpassed the eighth level of Qi purification exploded from Su Mo's body.


The Ninth Level of Qi Refining!


After a while, after purifying all the blood energy, Su Mo stood up, his eyes twinkling.


"Haha! With my current strength, among the new disciples, who else is my opponent!"


Su Mo was overjoyed and his entire body was excited.


Immediately, Su Mo groped the two 'mummies' and found two storage bags.


Ordinary Qi Refining Realm warriors could not afford the storage rings, they all used storage bags.


Inside the storage bag of the two of them, there were over 13,000 gold taels, over 30 demon cores, three cheat books, and some clothes.


There were over 30 demon cores, among which there were over 20 of them were above the seventh level of Qi purification.


Su Mo took out three cheat books and glanced at them. Those three cheat books were all first-rate martial arts, which were of little use to him. However, they could be exchanged for some contribution points by donating them to the sect.


Then, putting down his storage bag, Su Mo raised his head and looked deep into the forest.


"Qing Yuan's trial has only three days, don't waste it, kill it!"


Su Mo's body was filled with killing intent, and the killing intent in his eyes was insane At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his previous life, the days when anyone who blocked his path died.


Immediately, Su Mo turned around and came back the same way.


He will not release the iron-fisted wolf in the valley.


Qingyuan Island, in a valley. 【No pop-up window.】


Right now, the valley was in a mess, with stumps and broken arms strewn across the ground.


The carcasses of the dozens of iron-fisted wolves had already shrunk and were shaped like weathered wood.


Next to the corpse, a young man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, the young man had a handsome face, star eyebrows, and sword eyes.


That boy was Su Mo.


After a while, Su Mo opened his eyes and breathed in dirty air.


The blood essence of the dozens of iron-fisted wolves greatly increased Su Mo's cultivation, approaching the middle stage of the ninth level Qi purification.


His only regret was that after devouring so many beast souls and martial souls, his devouring martial soul was still undeveloped.


This also made Su Mo secretly anxious.Although his current strength was extremely strong amongst the new disciples, if the level of Wuhun could not be increased, his cultivation speed would become progressively slower, even slower, and he will soon be surpassed by the others.


Moreover, there were so many old disciples on Fengling Island, and their cultivation strength was not comparable to that of a new disciple, if his strength could not be increased quickly, he said, how could he compete with those people?


Although his martial soul could devour both essence and blood, it was impossible to rely on devouring all the time to increase his cultivation.


Because he had discovered that relying on devouring essence and blood to increase one's cultivation was fast, but it also had many disadvantages.


Every time he devoured a large amount of essence and blood, the true qi in his body would mix, and the more he swallowed, the situation would get worse.In the long run, it would definitely affect the foundation.


Therefore, after devouring large amounts of food at all times, Su Mo needed time to consolidate his cultivation and condense his true energy to obtain a solid foundation.