Pang Yue broke out with a big black gun, and the spirit force surged in the veins, and the pentium force was fuelling to the limit and stabbed Su Mo’s head hard!
"get out!"
Sue ink roar loud a Huo Ran turned backhand with a punch!
With bloody bones, dark right fist, big gun, head collision, such as defeating leather
Pang Yue felt a surging force surging through the big gun and it was hard to resist!
A short pause
Pang Yue’s blood in his face faded, and he cried out in pain. His big black gun was smashed by Su Mo with one punch!
The big gun crashed into the distance and rushed over to have sex with Zongguanyu.
Officer feather shake folding fan just take the gun body face big change hurriedly twist body to avoid stab to big gun.
It was Su Mo who punched and flew a big gun, and the gun body strength was still beyond his ability to bear!
Poof!
Although Guan Yu evaded the key, the shoulder blade was still pierced by a big gun to reveal a fist-sized blood hole, and the bones near the shoulder were broken!
Pang Yue’s arms trembled uncontrollably, and the momentum on both sides of his body was defeated and he fled, saying, "Enemy!"
It’s best to bow your head in front of Mo Sumo in the unruly overlord temple!
Chapter four hundred and fifty-two Then the first person
Enemy!
In the distance, the monks watched each other with big mouths, and their eyes were full of shock for a long time.
Single-handedly suppress the arrogance of immortals, buddhas and demons!
I’m afraid this style is not too much for the ancient emperors!
More than a dozen sealers flew into a rage and set off for the Ren Huang Temple, looking like frost and rising in breath.
Everyone misjudged.
They didn’t expect to be struck by the seal of Shura Sect, and this person could also burst into such terrorist power!
Fairy, Buddha, magic three tianjiao war is slow to say, but it’s only ten breath. When they react, there are already several tianjiao corpses who can’t afford to be seriously injured on the spot.
It’s too late to regret the heavy losses
battlefield
The sword is full of surprises, and the speed of killing is extremely fast!
Su Mo’s right fist just collapsed, and Pang Yuelai couldn’t take it back, so he could lean out of his left hand and grasp it to stab the sword.
Hang Qiuyu has long seen that Su Mo’s right hand is a little weird and indestructible, comparable to a perfect spirit, and it can resist the seal maker’s force.
Just now, Su Mo’s right fist collapsed and Pang Yue’s big gun further confirmed Hang Qiuyu’s speculation!
Hang Qiuyu waited until now to kill from the left to avoid Su Mo’s right hand!
Jing Hong Jian is a perfect weapon.
Hang Qiuyu doesn’t believe that a monk Tsukiji’s flesh and blood can resist the edge of a perfect spirit!
Even pure blood fierce beast body also can not reach this level.
But where did he know that even if the pure blood fierce beast saw the demonization, Su Mo had to hide!
Seeing Su Mo sticking out his left hand, Hang Qiuyu’s eyes were filled with crazy cold words, "I’ll take your left hand!"
"hey!"
Sue ink a sneer at.
The left hand will directly grasp the sword in the palm of Jing Hong’s sword, and generate will show a new chill, firm but gentle, and five spiritual lines will flash continuously!
Hey, hey!
Shock wave vertical and horizontal lotus flower flash
Su Mo’s left hand showed blood stains.
But there is a tendency to heal when the blood stains just emerge!
"Huh?"
Seeing this, Hang Qiuyu’s pupil contracted by one.
What a horrible self-healing ability!