Peerless God Lord

"Swallow it!"

Su Mo roared and released the Devouring Martial Soul completely. This was also the first time that he released the Devouring Martial Soul in front of others.

Time is urgent now, and Su Mo can't take care of so much anymore.

Buzz! !

The huge Devouring Martial Spirit was suspended behind Su Mo, and its terrifying devouring power suddenly exploded.

Fang Qingyun, Li Hai and other uninjured people only felt that the energy, blood and true energy in their bodies were slightly turbulent, and they were suppressed in an instant.

But the blood in the injured Hu Yuanlong's body spurted out like a flood.

ah!

Hu Yuanlong let out a shrill scream, and the blood on his body could not be stopped no matter what.

Three breaths of time, three breaths of time!

Hu Yuanlong was sucked into a mummy and fell straight down.

Hu Yuanlong's whole body of blood, essence and spirit were all swallowed up by Su Mo.

Hu Yuanlong was an eighth-level warrior of the True Spirit Realm. His blood essence and true essence were so powerful that they were like a long river after being swallowed into Su Mo's body.

All things magical!

Su Mo immediately activated the Vientiane Divine Art, and phantoms flashed around his body, and his physical strength soared rapidly.

It is worth mentioning that Hu Yuanlong's martial spirit is an earth-level seventh-level martial spirit, which is the same level as Ao Wushuang.

However, although they have the same martial soul, they have different origins. There is a huge difference between the small domain and the large domain, and the gap in strength between the two is also huge.

Devouring Martial Soul After devouring Hu Yuanlong's Martial Soul, he was suddenly shaken violently and advanced again.

Earth level fifth level martial spirit!

Su Mo looked slightly startled. He didn't expect that Devouring Martial Soul would advance to the next level at this moment. Then all his secrets of Devouring Martial Soul were really exposed!

However, he didn't have time to think too much now and tried his best to refine the blood energy and true energy he had swallowed.

Fang Qingyun, Jiang Xian, Li Hai and even Yu Wenjun were dumbfounded and looked at Su Mo blankly.

Yu Wenjun had forgotten the attack.

The four of them were completely confused. Although martial arts that can absorb blood are extremely rare, they can still accept them. After all, the world is so big that there are all kinds of martial spirits.

However, they have simply never heard of or seen a martial spirit that can advance.

The level of a martial spirit represents the level of talent to a large extent. If a martial spirit can be promoted, what's the point?

Several people's hearts were shaken, and huge waves were set off in their minds.

ah!

It wasn't until Jiang Xian was hit by a huge wind blade that he let out a scream and everyone woke up.

"Can martial spirits absorb blood?"

"His martial spirit has actually been upgraded? How is this possible?"

"What kind of martial spirit is this?"

Several people screamed as if they had seen a ghost.

Even though these people are all super geniuses and have always been unfazed by favors and humiliations, this moment was extremely shocking.

At this moment, before Su Mo could withdraw his martial spirit, the injured Jiang Xian's blood suddenly spurted out, just like the dead Hu Yuanlong before.

"not good!"

Jiang Xian turned pale with fright, and quickly retreated without thinking. He didn't care that the wind blade that hit him caused additional injuries to him, and he retreated hundreds of feet away in an instant.

After retreating several hundred feet away, the blood on Jiang Xian's body finally stopped gushing out, but his whole appearance completely changed.

In just one breath, Jiang Xian was already as skinny as a ghost.

"this……"

Fang Qingyun and others were stunned.

A large amount of blood energy and true energy were absorbed by Su Mo. Su Mo's physical strength increased rapidly. All the blood energy and true energy were refined in a few breaths. His physical strength increased to a level comparable to that of a peak warrior at the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm.

Whoosh!

With a flash of his body, Su Mo rushed towards the cave ahead.

That huge dark cave is the Wannian Grotto, where the Wannian Stone Milk is located.

Su Mo was extremely fast, and the explosion of his physical strength greatly improved his defense. Wind blades struck him one after another without causing any harm to him.

In the blink of an eye, Su Mo approached the entrance of the Ten Thousand Years Grotto.

Yu Wenjun's expression changed and he immediately came to his senses. His sword flashed and he shot out a stream of sword energy towards Su Mo. Immediately, his body's true energy boiled and his long sword danced non-stop, laying down layers of sword curtains around him. , smashing the sky wind one after another, and rushing towards the cave.

"broken!"

Su Mo's whole body was dazzling with golden light, his sword was as bright as the wind, and he chopped Yu Wenjun's sword energy into pieces with one strike.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In a moment, Su Mo and Yu Wenjun rushed into the deep cave from both sides of the cave at the same time.

Behind him, Jiang Xian was so skinny, his face was pale, and his ghost-like face was full of fear.

After a while, Jiang Xian turned around and returned. He was now seriously injured and could no longer compete for the Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk. He had to find a place to heal as soon as possible.

As for Su Mo's revenge for hurting him, he would never let it go.

Seeing Jiang Xian leaving, Fang Qingyun and Li Hai looked ugly and frowned.

Judging from the current situation, the two of them have no ability to compete with Su Mo and Yu Wenjun for the treasure.

"What should we do, advance or retreat?"

Li Hai asked in a deep voice.

"If you're scared, you can go back!"

Fang Qingyun said lightly, and then continued to walk forward.

Fang Qingyun was unwilling to give up. Although she was not as strong as Su Mo and Yu Wenjun, he still had the means to save his life and still wanted to fight.

Li Hai was startled, thought for a moment, and then chose to move forward. He also had a way to save his life.

Although Su Mo's strange martial spirit can absorb blood, it seems that it can only absorb the blood of injured people. As long as he is not injured, Su Mo can't do anything to him.

Moreover, Su Mo's strength seemed to be based on the surrounding wind. If there was no wind, Su Mo's strength would be greatly reduced.

Not long after, the two of them also rushed into the Ten Thousand Years Grotto.

Su Mo and Yu Wenjun rushed into the Ten Thousand Years Grotto together and flew deep into the cave in unison.

There was no more heavenly wind in the Ten Thousand Years Grotto, and the speed of the two of them exploded to the extreme, like two sharp swords shooting directly into the depths of the grotto.

This ten thousand year grotto was extremely deep and wide, like a huge underground world, and it extended downwards. The two of them flew for nearly dozens of miles and finally arrived at the end of the grotto.

At the end of the grotto is a huge stone chamber with a radius of one kilometer. There are nine huge stone pillars standing upside down from the top of the stone chamber.

Under each stone pillar and above the ground, there is a small white jade-like stone pool. Each small pool contains a small amount of milky white liquid.

Faint milky white halos lingered over each small pool, and rich spiritual energy emanated from them.

"Is this ten thousand years of stone milk?"

Su Mo was overjoyed. He didn't expect there to be so many thousand-year-old stone milk.

Originally, he thought that even if there were tens of thousands of years of stony milk, there wouldn't be too many. After all, in every Baijue Ranking in Dongzhou, someone would come in.

In three years, it would be good to be able to produce a few drops of stone milk, but now it looks like all the stone milk added up is less than half a bowl.

Uh-huh!

A figure flashed rapidly, indescribably fast, and rushed towards the small pools.

It was Yu Wenjun. Yu Wenjun's explosive speed at this moment was unprecedented. In just half a blink of an eye, he was approaching those small pools.

Whoosh!

Yu Wenjun waved his hand, and a wave of air rolled out, and all the stone milk in the nine small pools were swept up and flew towards him.

"Haha! If you can get the treasure, I won't be polite!"

Yu Wenjun laughed, knowing that the stone milk was about to be obtained, which made him feel very comfortable.

As long as the stone milk is in his hands, no matter how powerful Su Mo is or how weird his methods are, he can't take it away from him again. ***book***

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