Chapter 220: lucky?

When Sumo stepped into the light door, he felt a whirlwind and his mind was dizzy.
The next moment, Sumo appeared in another space. Suddenly he only felt a burst of aura of heaven and earth, even more than twice as thick as the outside. If you cultivate here, you can really be said to be half the battle. .
"The aura here is so rich. If Fengling Island can take it for yourself, the strength of the disciples under the door will definitely improve!"
Sumo secretly.
However, Sumo is just talking about it.
It is reported that this Qinghua Dongtian was originally discovered by Fengling Island at first, and then the other three major sects came over to compete.
After the war, the four major sects had their own losses. After the negotiations, the Qinghua Dongtian was controlled by the four sects.
Hey!
Sumo's figure fell from the sky, and his feet fell directly into the ground.
"by!"
Sumo noticed that the area he was in was actually a small swamp.
Surrounded by black mud, a bubble appeared from time to time in the mud. After the bubble burst, a rancid smell was ejected.
Hey!
The mud rolled, and a huge crocodile-type monster rushed out of the mud. The blood bowl opened wide and bites into Sumo.
This is a two-level seven-folded beast, and its strength is equivalent to the seven-powered warrior.
"court death!"
Sumo slammed the past and smashed the monster into a pile of minced meat, scattered in the swamp.
At the next moment, Sumo’s feet spurt out an infuriating atmosphere, and the whole person vacated and flew away in the distance.
Sumo's body is extremely powerful, with a foot on the microwave, after a dozen or so ups and downs, he came to a solid ground.
Sumo took a look at the waistband of his waist and there was a gleaming blue light showing a pair of numbers '10'.
Kill a second-level seven-fold monster and get ten points.
Sumo was amazed that this waist card didn't know what the mystery was, and he could automatically detect his score.
Subsequently, Somo took away his waist and observed it for four weeks.
There are no other people around, and the place where he is now is an extremely dense forest.
In the depths of the woods, there is a whisper of unknown wolves, which makes people shudder in this dark jungle.
After a short while, Sumo chose a direction, and the body was unfolded and quickly left.
In the dark woods, the sun shines through the dense foliage, projecting onto the ground full of dead leaves, forming a spot of light that brings a glimmer of light to the dark woods.
Sumo has been wandering in this forest for two or three hours, a figure has not been touched, the monster has encountered a lot, all killed by him, the animal soul and blood he did not let go, all swallowed by him It is.
A breeze stroking, the sound of rustling came from all directions.
Sumo stopped and he appeared in front of him.
The ape is about the size of a human, but has a pair of silver arms and extremely long arms. When you stand up, your arms can fall to the ground.
The aunt's cold eyes looked at Sumo, and there was a smile in the eyes.
Two-level nine-fold monster, silver arm!
Sumo recognized the ape, which is the silver-armed scorpion. It is said that the sturdy arms are as hard as the steel, and the solidity is completely comparable to the second-class weapon, which is very powerful.
‘Hey!

The sound of the broken branches sounded, and the silver arm slammed into the foot. As a flash of lightning rushed toward Sumo, the arms danced directly to Sumo’s head.
"Oh! Look at your silver arm is hard, or my sharp sword is sharp!"
Silver light flashed, and Sumo’s hand appeared a silver-sparkling sword, which was the third-grade medium-sized weapon.
call out!
In the face of the flying silver arm, Sumo's sword smashed out, the sword light flashed, and the air in front suddenly plummeted.
The silver-armed scorpion is obviously very confident in his silver arm. The left arm is facing the sword light, and the right arm is stretched out to capture the head of Sumo.
clang! !
On the silver arm of the silver-armed scorpion, the scorpion sword first heard a sound of gold and iron, and then the scorpion sword directly cut off the silver arm of the silver-armed scorpion. After Jianguang broke the silver arm, from the silver The arm of the arm was flashing past.
Hey! !
The blood was flying, and the silver arm was split in half by a sword.
The second-level nine-fold monster is not the enemy of Sumo.
The third-level Chinese product has a sharp sword, and Sumo uses this sword to increase the combat power by a factor of two.
Although the silver-armed scorpion is a two-level nine-folded beast, the seven-armed warrior of the Lingwujing encounters it, only the share of escape, but who is also divided, the strength of Sumo can not be measured by the realm.
The blood ejected from the silver arm scorpion has not yet landed on the ground, and it was swallowed by Sumo.
Devouring the blood of the silver arm scorpion and the soul of the beast, leaving a dry corpse, Sumo backed the sword and continued to move forward.
After another hour, after Somo killed a lot of monsters, his points have reached more than 3,000 points, and finally met a living person.
This is a strong young man in a red gown, and is a disciple of Lieyang.
The Lieyang sect disciple also saw Sumo and immediately swept to Sumo.
"Ha ha! My Zhao An's luck is good!"
Lieyang Zong Zhao Anfei flew to Sumo's front and saw Sumo's cultivation, and suddenly laughed.
"Oh? What good is your luck?"
Sumo asked with a smile.
"Humph!"
Zhao Ang snorted and said: "Kid, don't pretend to be stupid! Give me all the things at speed, I will leave you a whole body!"
Even if Sumo handed over the waist card, Zhao An will not let Sumo.
Because the elders of Lieyangzong also confessed, met Fenglingdao disciples, killing innocent!
Sumo shook his head and sneered: "Sorry, my things won't be given to you. On the contrary, all your things are still for me!"
Sumo's heart disdain, this Lieyang sect disciple is only a spiritual martial art, and he dared to come to him for trouble. I really don't know how to write the dead words!
"what?"
Zhao Ang heard a glimpse, once again looked at Sumo, and suddenly saw the murderous road: "I really don't know what to do, if you want to die soon, then I will fulfill you!"
When Zhao An’s voice fell, he punched Sumo’s head.
Zhao Ang’s fist is extremely hot and fast. If he hits Sumo’s head, even if Sumo’s body is strong, the copper and iron bones are not dead or hurt!
"Dead!"
Zhao Ang’s smile reveals a cruel smile.
boom!
A muffled sound, bursting into strength, Zhao Ang’s fist did not hit Sumo’s head, but was blocked by a palm.
Uh!
At the same time, Zhao Ang only felt that his neck was tight, as if he had been firmly clamped by a steel pliers, and he was suddenly unable to breathe.
Sumo blocked the other's fist with one hand, and the other hand caught the other's neck with lightning, and the arm lifted slightly. Sumo directly lifted Zhao Ang.
"Now, do you want to kill me?"
Sumo asked indifferently.
"me……!"
Zhao An’s neck was pinched by Sumo, his face was red, and he was full of horror. He couldn’t even speak.
He never dreamed that Sumo Mingming was a seven-pronged refinement of the spirit, but he was able to subdue him in an instant.
Zhao Ang is stiff, because Sumo’s palm can only be used for his life.
"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you, you can die!"
Sumo shook his head slightly, and the palm of his hand forced him to crush the other's neck.
Zhao Ang said loudly and hurriedly shouted: "Bao... treasure!"