Chapter 2345: Battle against thousands of evil spirits

The voice of the thousand illusionary evil spirits echoed in this space, and Sumo naturally heard it clearly.
His face can not help but sink, the flash of sharp indifference in the shackles, this thousand illusionary evil, is too mad.
Sumo suddenly turned his head and looked at each other. The eyes of the two looked at each other, like the tip of a needle against Maimang.
"You are in my eyes, the fart is not!" Sumo said faintly, although the voice is not big, it is like a thunder in the ears of everyone.
Ah~~
As soon as this statement came out, the woman in the red skirt, Ye Qiuhong and others, was stunned and looked stunned.
They simply can't believe that Sumo is so contemptuous of the illusion of evil. This is simply unimaginable.
A second-grade senior repairer, despising the three-person high-level cultivation, and is also the third-class senior arrogance.
"you……!"
Thousands of illusions and evil spirits are also awkward. He never thought that a second-class ant would be so insulting to him.
For a moment, his face was blue and purple, and it was almost ever-changing. The level of excitement could not be described.
"You - in - find - die!" Thousands of magical sorrows shouted in the sky, the murderous smashing in the sky, the powerful momentum rose to the sky.
However, he did not shoot, because on this altar step, he could not shoot at all. Although he was very angry, he was not stunned by anger.
"moron!"
Sumo snorted and immediately turned his head and ignored the other party.
"You... hateful!"
Thousands of illusions and evil spirits completely angered the crown, and all the black hair was upside down, and the eyes were terrible.
The anger in his heart almost blew up, and his body shook slightly because he was too angry.
dead!
This person must be killed and killed by the most cruel means to resolve the hatred of the heart.
Below, Ye Qiuhong and others began to slowly retreat and step down.
Because Jian Jing is about to disappear, they don't have to stay on the steps.
In addition, if the thousands of illusionaries are angry, the power will be terrible, so as not to be caught by the fish, they must stay away.
On the altar, Sumo looked at the sword crystal, and the flash of the eye was shining.
However, at this moment, Sword Crystal seems to be a lot smaller than the beginning, it should be the passage of power, leading to shrinking.
"How to collect it?" Sumo's heart was amazed, slightly sinking, and he tried to reach out and grabbed the sword.
At this moment, Sword Crystal is like a melting ice sculpture, rapidly turning into flowing water, flowing into the body of Sumo along the palm of Sumo.
This stream of water enters the body of Sumo, resembling a sap of pure syrup, which makes the soul of Sumo, wrapped in warm heat.
Then, Sumo's three great gods, like eating a powerful pill, the power of the gods grew rapidly.
"Good mysterious power!"
A large number of Sumo squats, according to the speed of this growth, to the full consumption of Jianjing, his undefeated spirit of the power of the gods, can increase the appearance of close to 10%.
And the Wanhua Shenjian Yuanshen, growth should be more than 10%.
Although it is not too much, it is a tremendous change for the military of Sumo.
Of course, as far as the gods are swallowed up, growth is extremely slow and negligible.
Sumo does not know what the reason is, why the engulfing of the gods will not increase, but it is too special to think of the gods.
He has been quite shocked in his heart. He has never heard of it. There is a treasure that can enhance the power of the gods. This sword crystal is really mysterious.
About two times of breathing, Jian Jing disappeared completely, and turned into water flowing into Sumo's body.
At the moment when Jianjing disappeared, the void trembled a little, and the mysterious power contained in the altar disappeared.
Rumble!
A loud noise, the altar broke open and revealed a passage below.
"Dead!"
At this moment, a rage rang and shook all directions.
I saw a thousand magical evils, and a big hand, a palm to the heart of Sumo.
This palm is very powerful, although it is just an ordinary attack, it is not a trick, but it can be imagined by the thousands of evil spirits.
Bang!
The emptiness of the sky, the palm prints such as grinding discs, incomparably solid, wrapped in the power of the sky, directly hit Sumo's heart.
"Give me a roll!"
Sumo snorted and slammed, and the same palm burst out.
How could he be unprepared, and before the other party had threatened twice, he naturally prepared for the battle.
boom!
A violent blast, suddenly blasted, Sumo's palm, slammed the attack of the attack.
Between the time of the day, the palm prints were split and turned into thousands of strengths.
Somo is standing on the already divided altar, straight and loose, and his figure is only slightly swaying, not taking a step back.
"What?" Thousands of illusions and evil spirits see this, how many eyes stunned, with a color of disbelief.
Although he is only a casual one, but the power is not weak enough to easily kill the general three-product intermediate genius.
However, such a palm, can not beat a second-class senior warrior, how is this possible?
what?
Ye Qiuhong and others who have already escaped to the distance, seeing this situation, are all in vain, all eyes are round and an incredible scene.
They are clearly clear, and the power of the palm of the thousand illusion is absolutely terrifying.
However, such a powerful palm is actually blocked easily!
Who is this second person, who is it, why is it so bad?
Ye Qiuhong and others, the shock of the heart can not be added, because this kind of combat power, even the general Wan Gu Tianjiao is unlikely to have.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"
Standing on the altar, Sumo's momentum is like a rainbow, and there is no fear on the surface. The sword in his hand flashes and the sword appears in his hand.
He does not worry about things going awry. On the contrary, he can swallow the super-powerful gods and blood, and he can't ask for it.
"Ha ha ha!"
Thousands of illusionary spirits slowly rise into the air, anger and laugh, his face is full of Senran.
Although Sumo’s anti-sky made him very surprised, his killing was not reduced.
With less inclination, the thousand illusionary evil spirits flew into the air, and looked down at Sumo in a condescending manner. Li said: "The kid, no wonder dare to be arrogant, it is indeed some strength, but even if you are enchanting, you will die today!"
"What else?" Sumo asked with no expression, a touch of faintness.
His mind is speechless, he is arrogant?
Obviously, the other party is arrogant, but now it is his arrogance!
"I said, your blood will be dyed with the altar!" Thousands of evil spirits murdered, a bright silver-white sword appeared in his hands.
In other words, he no longer wastes his time, and he immediately shoots out his unique magical kendo.