That more than ten days innate master didn’t hurt Su Mo, but Zeng Yao took the opportunity to cut a wound on Su Mo’s back, which was about a foot long and ferocious.


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Although you can’t see it, Su Xiaoning feels something.
"Elder brother, please go and leave me alone." Su Xiaoning sobbed.
Su Mo clenched his teeth, and the fierce light in his eyes filled with cold. "Stop me from dying!"
Boom!
Su Mo’s exhibition plowed the sky and stepped on the ground with two feet, and there were two gaps, sand and stones flying about.
These sand stones also contain plough force that crashed into the crowd, causing great damage. Many broken weapons were also kicked into the crowd by Su Mo.
Suddenly Su Mo rushed to the foundation of Zhao’s courtyard wall.
Su Mo added two more wounds along the way.
There is a wound in the middle of the back that is extremely dangerous. Xu Sumo is a dead man.
Only then did Su Mo really feel the benefits of soaking the dark liquid medicine for three months after the quenching body became stronger and whiter.
If you were someone else, you would have been exhausted by qi and blood.
And Su Mo’s body injury is not as serious as it looks. Every wound is petrified and the loss of blood is not too much.
Of course, if Su Mo practices this style of flesh and blood fossils, even if Zeng Yao holds a thunder knife, he won’t be hurt!
Su Mo will lean against the wall after Su Xiaoning’s insulation. The blue shirt has already been dyed red with blood. Looking around, blazing with anger’s eyebrows are full of murderous look.
When they saw Su Mo’s position, they understood the latter.
Su Xiaoning’s back to the wall is less threatening from the rear. Su Mo’s pressure is greatly reduced, and many masters can fight head-on
No one can hurt Su Xiaoning if Su Mo fails!
"He won’t last long to kill!"
Zeng Yao shouted and rushed ahead.
Sue ink eyes slightly narrowed intensely staring at blunt come over Ceng Yao.
Among all the people, Zeng Yao is the most threatening one, or rather, the lightning knife in his hand.
Hey!
The long knife is broken and the force is terrible. Su Mo turned a blind eye to other people’s weapons and suddenly leaned out of his palm and directly took the thunder knife to roll, shake and drag!
Zeng Yao’s face changed. Oh, a rush of thunder knives has already flown away.
If it was wrapped by the strength of the cowtongue blade, his weapon would have broken, but the lightning knife was intact and dragged into his own hands by Su Mo.
Su Mo held the knife in his backhand and waved it forward at random to resist the stab weapon.
Dangdang dang!
All the oncoming weapons were cut in two by the thunder knife.
"Good Dao!"
Su Mo laughed, took a step forward and rushed towards the front. Jun Tang was truly a knife.
Jun Tang pupil contraction to dodge is not.
The knife light flashed across Jun Tang and was split in half by Su Mo with one knife. Blood gushed, stinking and dirty, and it was disgusting to fall out.
Su Mo didn’t practice the knife method, but the quenching body is the flesh after practice.
The physical strength is strong enough and the speed is fast enough, even if the knife method is flawed, it can cause great lethality.
Sue ink cut out a knife before everyone reacted and returned to the original place to keep Sue small coagulation in front.
Zeng Yao lost his thunder knife, but there were still more than a hundred people across the street, but how much threat did it pose to Su Mo?
The situation has changed subtly.
With all the people, such as siege, Su Mo will be hurt, but Su Mo will take the initiative to kill one or two people when he finds the gap.
With his bare hands, Su Mo has been able to stop it, and even worse, there is a rush of thunder, and the swordsman is even more powerful.
The siege of Sumo people gradually decreased by more than a dozen innate masters, and now there are still four people left.
What everyone refuses to retreat is looking forward to Su Mo’s exhaustion and falling to the ground. After all, human resources will eventually run out.
What’s more, there are still several wounds in Su Mo’s body, which are all witnessed by the people.
This fight has been going on for nearly two hours. If a normal person were to carry those wounds and fight so hard, the blood would have dried up long ago.