Peerless God Lord

The dazzling golden sword light flashed through the void, like golden lightning falling from the sky, and struck Su Mo head on.

The cold young man's name is Guo Jianqing, and his strength is not weaker than Zhao Cheng's.

Moreover, this sword was executed very cleverly, just when Su Mo and Zhao Cheng were shocked and exhausted after a hard blow.

At this time, the old power in Su Mo's body had just gone, but the new power had not yet arisen.

It can be said that Guo Jianqing's timing was extremely precise, and he wanted to take advantage of this ingenious opportunity to launch a killing blow.

call out!

The golden sword light sliced ​​smoothly through the space. The speed was extremely fast, spanning a hundred miles in an instant, and struck in front of Su Mo.

"No!" Su Mo was shocked. He didn't expect the two people to cooperate so well.

The sword light had already reached him, and it was too late to avoid it. In the flash of lightning, Su Mo could only use all his strength to slash at the sword light.

The long sword drew a graceful arc and struck heavily on the golden sword light.

boom!

There was an explosion that shook the earth.

The golden sword light was extremely powerful and killed Su Mo instantly.

Whoosh!

Su Mo's figure flew backwards like a speeding cannonball.

Boom!

With loud noises, Su Mo hit a thousand-foot peak thousands of miles away, causing the top of the mountain to explode.

At this time, he stopped retreating, his throat felt sweet, and there was a trace of scarlet at the corner of his mouth.

In this round of attacks, he was caught off guard by the two of them. He was in a ragged state and was in a very embarrassed state.

boom!

call out!

Before he could take a breath, a huge fist seal and golden sword light attacked him from the left and the right.

The power of the fist was unparalleled, the power of the sword filled the sky, and the terrifying murderous intention enveloped Su Mo's body and mind.

"Looking for death!" Su Mo's face was ashen. These two people were really powerful and they cooperated very well together.

Whoosh!

Without hesitation, he immediately rushed towards the sky. At the same time, the twenty-eight natal spiritual swords in his body immediately turned into a large constellation sword formation, enveloping a huge storm of sword energy, towards the fist seal and sword light. Go to meet the attack.

Boom! ! !

There were continuous explosions. Although the Great Star Sword Formation was powerful, it was unable to match the attacks of fist seals and sword light. It was immediately torn into pieces, and the twenty-eight natal spiritual swords flew everywhere.

Then, the fist seal and sword light roared into the sky, missing Su Mo and hitting him thousands of miles away.

However, although the Great Star Sword Formation could not block the fist seal and sword light, it successfully blocked it for a moment, giving Su Mo a chance to breathe.

"Let's see who killed whom today?"

Su Mo soared high into the sky, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

The violent aura soared into the sky from his body, and the huge swallowing war spirit was directly released, suspended above the sky, as if the sky had collapsed.

Boom!

The Devouring War Spirit activated, and the huge vortex rotated rapidly.

In an instant, the terrifying devouring power roared out from the devouring vortex, sweeping across nine heavens and ten lands like a vast ocean.

This devouring power is extremely powerful, far more than ten times greater than before.

The power of the fighting spirit is far beyond the comparison of previous martial spirits. Moreover, it is still the highest level of perfect fighting spirit.

In an instant, everything within a radius of thousands of miles, including spiritual energy, white clouds, and shattered space fragments, all flew towards the Devouring Soul.

Zhao Cheng and Guo Jianqing were also enveloped by the devouring power. They suddenly felt their whole bodies shake, and their bodies flew towards the devouring war soul uncontrollably.

"What kind of fighting spirit is this?"

"How can it be?"

Zhao Cheng and Guo Jianqing's expressions changed drastically, and they immediately roared. They looked at the huge swallowing vortex, with incredible expressions in their eyes.

They have lived for so long and have never seen such a terrifying fighting spirit.

In the devouring power, not only were their bodies strongly pulled, but the blood and profound energy in their bodies began to boil violently.

Even the fighting spirits within the two men were constantly trembling.

However, the two of them were not weak. They hurriedly stabilized their bodies and immediately began to retreat.

However, the two of them were greatly affected by the devouring power, and their retreat speed was very slow, not as fast as the flying speed of a True Spirit Realm warrior.

"kill!"

There was a sharp shout, and Su Mo looked like a murderer, his figure was like a bolt of lightning, and he rushed towards Zhao Cheng and Guo Jianqing with the devouring fighting spirit.

boom! boom! boom!

In the devouring fighting souls, light and shadow flickered, and phantoms bloomed and floated behind Su Mo. They were one kind of martial soul after another.

Most of these martial spirits are sword martial spirits, but there are also two types of sword martial spirits and one spear martial spirit, which add up to a total of thirteen martial spirits.

Thirteen kinds of martial spirits, plus the Devouring Spirit, Su Mo activated fourteen kinds of martial spirits at once.

Before he could break through to the Martial Emperor, he would naturally not be able to activate so many martial spirits at the same time. He could activate ten types at the same time, which was almost reaching his limit.

But now that his cultivation has greatly increased, his mental power has naturally increased as well, and he can barely manage to activate fourteen martial spirits at the same time.

As soon as the thirteen weapon spirits appeared, Su Mo's aura was extremely sharp, and the sharp edge pierced the sky.

The trace of breath escaping from his body seemed to have turned into a magical weapon, cutting the space open.

"cut!"

Su Mo quickly approached Zhao Cheng and Guo Jianqing, and struck out twice with his sword in a row.

call out! call out!

Two three-color sword energy that was ten thousand feet long flew away from the sky, descended from the sky, and flew toward Zhao Cheng in the air with terrifying murderous intent.

"How is that possible?" Zhao Cheng and Guo Jianqing seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

A dozen kinds of martial spirits?

is it possible?

Twin martial souls are already super geniuses, third-generation martial souls have been rare for thousands of years, and fourth-generation martial souls are simply impossible.

But what is Su Mo's situation now? He actually possesses more than a dozen kinds of martial spirits.

For a moment, Zhao Cheng and Guo Jianqing were almost stunned.

It wasn't until the shocking three-color sword energy approached the two of them, and the fierce murderous intent made their bodies freeze to the bone, that they finally reacted.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, the two men roared madly and immediately took action to resist.

Affected by the devouring force, they slowed down to a snail's pace. They had no way to avoid it and could only resist it with all their strength.

In an instant, the two of them released their fighting spirits almost at the same time and used the power of the fighting spirits.

Zhao Cheng's fighting spirit is an ape named King Kong Ape, who is tall and powerful.

Guo Jianqing's fighting spirit is a white long sword. The sword energy is offset and the power is equally powerful.

However, the fighting spirits of the two men continued to tremble under the devouring power, and their momentum disappeared in an instant.

However, Zhao Cheng and Guo Jianqing had no time to pay attention to their own fighting spirits. In the flash of lightning, they could only mobilize the profound energy in their bodies, strengthen the power of the fighting spirits, and attack the oncoming three-color sword energy.

boom!

call out!

Zhao Cheng punched again, and the dazzling fist instantly condensed into a fist seal, shattering the space.

Guo Jianqing slashed out his strongest sword. The dazzling golden sword light moved forward and slashed hard at the three-color sword energy.

(PS: There’s a power outage at home, so I’m coding in the Internet cafe, it’s hard work!)