Chapter four hundred and twenty-two Face suppression
"Huh?"
Su Mo stepped on his feet and his eyes were sharp as a knife. He stayed a little in Pei Chunyu’s and Xue Yang’s faces. Suddenly, he burst into laughter and showed his madness. "Just because you two want to kill me?"
Many monks in the abode of fairies and immortals were stunned and shocked.
In the wild mainland, the Glass Palace and the Earth Devil Sect are all recognized as super clansmen and are famous for their strong frontal fighting capacity.
Although the five major left roads and four major side doors are in sight, their status is similar.
But the real combat power is still the most powerful of the three brothers: the fairy, the Buddha and the devil!
Although he became famous with the bloody battle in the strip and the Soviet-Mexican war.
Later, I was even more alone in destroying the poisoned door of the ancient battlefield.
However, in the hearts of all people, Su Mo is still far less than the younger brother trained by the super clan with such a strong background as Liuli Palace and Dunsha Sect.
Then Su Mo’s words attracted an uproar!
"Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang, you have killed me several times. Don’t leave today. Give me your life!"
Su Mo put away the perfect pulse Dan slowly pulled out the blood quenching knife from the bag, and the wrist shook, and the blade was full of light, and the blood mountain soared and trembled.
"This Su Mo is really a little bit little."
"Yes, one is a glazed palace official, and the other is a demon. Why should an unknown monk challenge these two monks?"
"After all, it’s a frog at the bottom of the well. I don’t think even the seal man has heard of it."
Many monks shook their heads and looked at Su Mo as if they were looking at an idiot.
Generally speaking, the printer won’t do it.
But if two people’s lives are in danger, the seal will inevitably come out.
Even PeiChunyu and Xue Yang dare not say that they will slay each other.
Once driven to the seal, it will be a lose-lose situation, which is not good for anyone
Now, with the seals on the sidelines, Su Mo actually threatened to slay Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang, and they immediately provoked a burst of ridicule.
The seal of Liuli Palace is an old man with a golden robe.
"That’s funny."
There was a playful look in the eyes of the old man in golden robe, showing disdain.
A scrawny old man’s mouth tilted slightly and a sarcastic smile emerged.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Pei Chunyu seems to have heard the biggest joke in the world and even laughed. "You still can’t recognize the situation after Su Mo’s incident. Today, I’ll show you what the immortal means is!"
"Jie Jie"
Xue Yang Yinxiao said, "Su Mo can die in Xianmen and Mormon, and you are a fair death honors the whole life."
"What nonsense fairy gate and magic gate can’t match the long knife in my hand!"
Sue ink drink a garment unlined upper garment six spirit pulse flashing course to the limit body flashing knife to kill Xue Yang extremely fast.
In this situation, Su Mo still dares to beat the momentum!
"Looking for death!"
Although the Dungeon Sect also has Shaqi exercise, it is still weaker than the top-notch exercise clan such as Liuligong and Bawang Temple.
If this PeiChunYu blunt come over Xue Yang will certainly pull back distance.
But see is Sue ink Xue Yang relying on their own state better, don’t avoid holding the bone gun body with both hands stained with ShaQi spirit force generate Su Mo mercilessly stab toward the sky!
Hissing!
Bone gun in Xue Yang hand to draw a series of arc trajectory clever abnormal like a poisonous snake stab in the virtual gave a strange sound.
Seeing this marksmanship, many monks secretly burst into tongues.
Not to mention Xue Yang this gun strength such as this single-handedly marksmanship alone is amazing!
Everyone feels that there is a big problem and there is a way back.
Hey!
At the same time Pei Chunyu moved.