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“Qin, you are looking for death!”
The purple cicada roared and his face turned red and white. As an intermediate God King, he was one of the gods of the Supreme God King. He was stunned by Su Mo, and his anger was like a volcanic eruption.
boom!
However, the voice of the purple scorpion did not fall, Su Mo slaps his face again.
This slap, the power is greater, the source of chaos blows up, like a thunder roar.
“Don’t be embarrassed, we only started!” Su Mo said indifferently, but he did not expect it, and a few slaps would make the purple scorpion come true.
After all, the cultivation base of the sable is too high, which is tantamount to tickling.
At this moment, Su Mo is thinking, he wants to get the whereabouts of Qian Xunyue from the purple scorpion, and the second is to deevouring the god of purple.
The first point is somewhat difficult, but Su Mo is not worried. It is mainly the second point. The god of Devouring Ziyan is estimated to be very difficult.
To put it bluntly, he and Zi Yan are not a layer of characters at all. The souls or gods of the two are too big. The sheep wants Devouring Tigers. It is really difficult.
“ha ha, want to know the whereabouts of the woman, you only let me!” The purple scorpion flashed the color of grievances, said gloomy.
He is not worried about the soul search, because with the strength of Su Mo, he can’t search his soul.
And if the genius God King searches for his soul, if he is forced to resist, he will eventually be unable to support it, and the soul will completely collapse, and Su Mo will not get anything.
Zi Yan is a wise man. He knows that he has escaped from the chip, that is, Qian Xunyue, absolutely cannot be said.
“If you tell me where Qin Xunyue is? I can consider letting you go!” Su Mo said quietly.
“ha ha, are you when I am a three-year-old child? So fooled?” Zixiao disdainfully smiled.
“well!”
Su Mo nodded and immediately looked at God King, saying: “Senior, I need only half life for the purple.”
With his strength, even if the purple scorpion is imprisoned, it is very difficult to hurt the purple sputum, so he will make God King shot.
“This is simple!” The god God King nodded, and the palm of his hand lifted slightly, and the source of the yellow color in the palm of his hand surged.
“People, do you want to end up with our ultimate God King Hall?” Zi Yan saw this and immediately angered.
“You can rest assured that the old man said that he won’t kill you, and he will definitely not kill you!” said Goud King, who knows in his heart that he can take purple, but he must not kill the purple.
Otherwise, the ultimate God King’s revenge is terrible.
Although he is not afraid of the ultimate God King, but behind him there is the entire palace.
As soon as the voice fell, the god God King suddenly shot, and the palm of the hand was pressed on the purple scorpion.
boom!
An explosion sounds, the source of God King internal, like the raging sea, directly rushed into the purple internal.
Ah!
The screams of screaming, from the mouth of the purple scorpion, vibrate the human form, showing his pain.
The blushing blood, like a fountain, spouted from the mouth of the sable, all sprayed on Su Mo’s body.
“Good rich spirit!” Feel the essence of the body’s blood, Su Mo’s heart is amazed, God King is worthy of God King, the other’s blood, contains the essence of the sea.
The blood that had just sprayed on him, the essence of it, is almost equivalent to the tens of three cultivation base martial artist.
However, nowadays, these essences are useless for Su Mo, and they cannot be turned into chaotic sources.
Ah~~
The screams of the purple screams are endless, and it took about a dozen breaths to stop.
thump!
I saw the body of the purple scorpion, fell directly, the blood in the mouth, the body is still pumping. Hehe.
Under the palm of the god God King, the internal organs of the purple cicada, the whole body meridians, including some bones, are turned into powder.
However, the genius God King took control of the scale, did not hurt the cultivation base and the god of the purple.
However, although the god of the purple scorpion was harmless, it was also trapped and could not escape.
“Purple, don’t you know the situation? Only compromise, you are qualified to live!” Su Mo said indifferently.
“Haha, the tiger fell Pingyang was bullied by the dog, Qin Hao, you are not qualified to let me bow!” Zi Yan was on the ground, laughing.
He knows that virtue will not kill him, so he is even more fearless.
“Ridiculous!”
Su Mo was once cold, and then again to God De God King: “Senior, can you reinvent his soul?”
“Yes!” Gould God’s face nodded slightly and dignified. Although it was a little difficult, it was not too difficult.
Purple is an intermediate God King, and there is no God King. The spirit is quite powerful, and he is not too much.
However, as long as he is fully committed, it is not a big problem to reinvent the other soul.
“The Senior shot!” Su Mo said quietly.
Godd King nodded and immediately sat down in front of Zi Yan.
Zi Yan sees this, his face is dignified like water, he knows that the real attack is coming.
If the soul is severely wounded, it is ten times more than a hundred times more harmful than the body.
God King, the color is dignified like water, after a little tilt, the powerful amount of mental strength, like the raging sea, directly rushed into the purple sea of consciousness.
Su Mo waited quietly and dealt with Zi Yan. He basically couldn’t help much. This is the collision of the power of the gods in the sea of consciousness of the purple sea, everything is silent.
At the same time, he has informed Clone that he has come through his mind.
It is too difficult to set out the whereabouts of Qian Xunyue from the mouth of Zi Yan. It also depends on the god of heaven.
As time went by, the purple enamel was still at the bottom of the lake, and its face was getting paler and paler.
And God King, a little better, but his face is also slightly pale.
For the god God King, in the case of not completely killing the spirit of the purple scorpion, and not destroying the foundation of the cultivation base, it is indeed a little pressure to reinvent the god of the purple sable.
If he wants to completely kill the sable, he can only solve it with one palm. However, he must guarantee the safety of the sable, so he can only use this stupid method.
Su Mo also knows this situation. He knows that virtue will not kill the purple, so there is no demand.
Time passed slowly, and after about half an hour, the purple scorpion shook his body, his eyes turned white, and he passed out directly.
Godd God opened his eyes and a long breath in his mouth, which reinvented the spirit of the purple scorpion. His spirit is consumed tremendously.
“Su Mo, his soul has been hit hard by the old man, and he is in a deep sleep!” said God King.
“How long will it sleep?” Su Mo asked.
“It is estimated that you will sleep for about half a year, and you may sleep for a year!” said Godd King, the god of the purple scorpion was hurt by him very much. Even after waking up, it would not be possible to recover after tens of thousands of years.
The potential of the purple scorpion is very great, and the ethics is worried that the other party will retaliate in the future, so it is only after the slap.
“Half time, that’s enough!” Su Mo sighed, Clone although the cultivation base is not high, but half a year, enough to come here.
At this moment, just wait for Clone to arrive.
There is also, Su Mo is contemplative, this time, even if you can not kill the purple, you can not easily surpass each other, must give the other unbearable damage.
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