Facing Pang He's attack, Su Mo broke out with all his strength.
The sword energy soaring to the sky was sharp and cold, and the golden saber martial spirit endowed Su Mo with peerless sharpness.
However, devouring the martial soul had extremely limited impact on Pang He.
The devouring power swept across, Pang He's blood surged, and his true essence was slightly disturbed, but he suppressed it as soon as he moved his mind.
This made Su Mo's heart sink. Even the powerful Devouring Martial Soul couldn't devour the opponent's blood energy and true energy!
"drink!"
Before he had time to think about it, Su Mo let out a yell, and the light of the Spirit Slaying Sword in his hand exploded, turning into an afterimage, and dancing rapidly, layer after layer of sword curtains appeared around Su Mo.
Boom boom boom! !
? Fist lights struck the sword screen, and there were constant explosions, energy gushed out, and the sword screen exploded continuously, causing Su Mo's figure to retreat violently again and again.
Pang He's fist was extremely powerful, as powerful as the Yangtze River, and every blow made Su Mo feel pressured.
"Collapse the sky!"
Pang He quickly approached Su Mo, and punched out again.
This punch is extremely powerful, several times stronger than before. When the punch is struck, the air in front of it explodes instantly, and the light of the fist is as dazzling as the light of the nine heavens. Wherever it passes, everything becomes nothingness.
As the fist light approached Su Mo, the hairs all over Su Mo's body exploded, and an extremely dangerous feeling rose in his heart instantly.
"The wind howls for nine days!"
Su Mo shouted loudly, the nine spiritual vortexes in his body were running crazily, and the golden light on his body was dazzling, and he greeted the opponent's fist light with a sword.
The unparalleled sword light, accompanied by the torrential wind, collided with the fist light.
Boom!
The explosion shook the sky, and the air wave swept across a radius of one kilometer. The terrifying shock wave collapsed everything around into dust.
Su Mo's whole body shook violently, as if hit by a mountain, and he was blown away like a meteor.
Even Su Mo's invincible kamikaze swordsmanship didn't work this time.
Boom bang bang! !
Su Mo's body flew for a distance of more than a mile and broke seven or eight trees before barely stopping.
Poof!
Su Mo's throat was sweet, and a small mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.
Pang He's fist was too powerful, it had already hurt his internal organs.
"It's so powerful!"
Su Mo's face was gloomy. The strength of the opponent was far superior to him. Even if he burst out all the cards, he was not the opponent of the opponent.
Swish!
The next moment, Su Mo kicked his feet, turned around like a sharp arrow, and left quickly.
Since he was not his opponent, Su Mo naturally would not fight hard. He chose to run away without hesitation.
Su Mo pushed his movement to the extreme, and his whole body turned into a galloping wind, and he ran away at a speed of one thousand meters in an instant.
"In the hands of a warrior in the real spirit realm, do you still want to escape?"
Seeing that Su Mo was running away, Pang He sneered. He rose from the sky and flew in the sky, chasing Su Mo directly.
Pang He is a strong man in the Real Spirit Realm, flying in the sky very fast, and he caught up to Su Mo in just a moment.
"Ha ha!!"
Pang He laughed loudly in the air, and jokingly said, "Su Mo, don't waste your efforts, you can't escape!"
Su Mo glanced at the other party coldly, but ignored him. True Qi gushed out from under his feet, and his speed increased again.
Boom!
At this time, the Pang He attacked Su Mo again in the air. His fists tore through the sky and hit Su Mo's back.
Su Mo was always on guard against the other party, and when he saw the other party making a move, he dodged quickly.
Next, Pang He attacked Su Mo violently, punching Su Mo continuously.
Su Mo used the shadow footwork to the extreme, and his afterimages were everywhere. He tried his best to dodge Pang He's attack. If he couldn't dodge, he tried to block, but every time he blocked, the pressure on him was doubled. Three points heavier.
"No, if this continues, there will be death and no life today!"
Su Mo was secretly anxious, but he had nothing to do at the moment. He couldn't get rid of Pang He who could fly in the air in terms of speed, and he was no match for the opponent in terms of strength.
At this moment, Su Mo almost fell into a certain death situation.
"It's even slippery than loach!"
At this time, Pang He also lost his patience, he never thought that an ant in the spiritual realm would be so difficult to deal with!
Whoosh!
Pang He's figure was extremely fast, quickly overtaking Sunbsp; Pang He glanced around, and there was Su Mo there!
"Is it dead?"
Pang He looked at Dahe in front of him, and murmured, he was not sure whether the punch had killed Su Mo.
After pondering for a while, Pang He rushed out and quickly threw himself into the big river.
Pang He was worried and decided to go down to the river to have a look.
The river is seven to eighty meters deep, the current is fast, and the bottom of the river is dark. Even if Pang He is a strong person in the real spirit realm, his visibility is less than 100 meters.
Moreover, Pang He's perception in the river was greatly restricted, and he could only perceive the breath within a radius of more than 500 meters at most.
Pang He searched the river for several hours, and searched for more than a thousand miles downstream, but did not find any trace of Su Mo.
"It's probably dead already!"
In the end, Pang He could only sigh secretly, and returned to Fengling Island.
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