Chapter 228: Sumo's madness

Sumo looked at Ouyang Ping indifferently, and glanced at the people around him. He sighed and said indifferently: "I didn't want to kill, so I have too many people to find death!"
Sumo’s face was dull, as if he didn’t put everyone in his eyes.
"furious!"
The cold drink sounded, and Ling Tianxiao, who had a cold face, stepped forward and said: "Sumo, you can rest assured that I will not kill you today, I will abolish your cultivation, and finally hand you over to Yin brother!"
Sumo heard the words, a smile on his lips, and asked: "Where is Yin Lige?"
Su Mo asked Yin’s place where he wanted to kill these people and then went to kill the songs.
"After we hold you, you will naturally know!"
Ling Tianxiao is abusing the road.
"Kill you, I will go to find Yin Ge!"
Somo said coldly, his figure suddenly stood up and shouted: "Devouring!"
boom!
The devour of Wuhun suddenly rises from Sumo, and the powerful power of engulfing instantly covers hundreds of meters.
The head of Sumo’s head is like a sword, and the sword of the wind is straightforward.
Hey!
The scorpion sword was instantly unsheathed, and Sumo was shaped like a gusty wind. He immediately approached Ling Tianxiao, and a sword roared down.
"what?"
Ling Tianxiao was shocked, Sumo's speed was too fast, and his body's infuriating force was dragged by Sumo's swallowing power, and it was impossible to instantly cope with the move.
Hey!
The sword light flashed and the blood was sprayed.
Ling Tianxiao, the second door in Fengling Island, was killed by Sumo.
"kill!"
Angrily screamed, Sumo directly smashed into the crowd, Jianguang kept shining, and Jianqi was on top of the entire mountain.
Above the mountain peaks, the screams continued, the broken limbs fluttered, the blood was like a fountain, and the spray was not killed.
No one is the enemy of Sumo, engulfing the mighty power of the martial arts, just like the curse of the people, the future of the people and the instinct of the body, Sumo's sword has already come.
Sumo, who has engulfed the martial arts, is not afraid of any siege, let alone those who besieged him are not as strong as him.
Hey!
After a few moments, Sumo’s figure was still, and more than 200 disciples were killed by him.
Ouyang Ping is still dead. He is lying on the ground. He has a huge sword mark on his body. He reaches the abdomen directly from his shoulder. The intestines flow to the ground and are bloody.
"This... this is absolutely impossible!"
Ouyang Ping whispered to himself, and his eyes were full of horror. The result was that he could not think of it anyway.
More than two hundred disciples were killed by Sumo in a moment, even though things have already happened, he still does not want to believe!
Sumo stunned Ouyang Ping, who had not yet died. He ignored it and sat down directly.
"Devouring!"
Sumo once again violently drove the murderous martial arts to the extreme. More than two hundred disciples of the Fengling Island gathered together into a blood river to Sumo, and instantly wrapped Sumo's body shape.
Ouyang Ping, who has not died, was killed by blood.
Rumble!
In the body of Sumo, the endless blood raging, among the seven spiritual swirls, set off a big wave.
The blood of these two hundred internal disciples is unimaginable, and the strength of the combination of gold-grain and blood-ganoderma is not so many.
Moreover, many of the disciples who have just died, the instinct in Dantian has not completely collapsed, and all of them have been swallowed up by Sumo.
Even though Sumo has seven spiritual swirls, the instinct to break through the need for repair is enormous, but under the infusion of such great blood, his cultivation is only a moment of effort, then he broke through the embarrassment and stepped into the spiritual environment. Jiuzhong realm.
Sumo stepped into the nine realm of Lingwujing, and there is still a lot of blood. He continued to refine.
Ling Wujing Jiuzhong medium!
Ling Wujing Jiuzhong late!
When Sumo’s cultivation was in the late stage of the spiritual martial arts, when he was close to the peak of the spiritual martial arts, all the blood was refining, leaving only the dead bodies of the land.
Immediately, Sumo opened his eyes and burst into a slap in the middle.
"For me, the warrior or the monster is my elixir!"
Sumo felt.
In the heart of Sumo, there was no wave of sorrow because he killed so many people.
These people want to kill him, he only kills them all.
Here is the world of martial arts. There is no right or wrong, only the strong and the weak. This is very clear.
He can only become a strong man by stepping through the bones of his body, and he can finally reach the peak of the martial arts.
He remembers this sentence in his previous life:
Killing one person is a crime, killing a million people is a hero, and slaughtering nine million, Fang Xiongzhongong!
This sentence, used in such a world of martial arts, is really suitable.
After a short break, Sumo closed his eyes again.
Nowadays, his cultivation has reached the nine realm of Lingwujing. His physical strength is comparable to that of the Lingwujing Jiuwu Warrior. It is time to gather the remaining two spiritual swirls and cultivate the nine Xuan secret method to perfection.
Because Sumo's cultivation is a great advance, and the physical strength of the body is greatly advanced, the condensed condensate of the last two spirits is much simpler than the condensed spiritual swirl.
It was only two more hours, and the last two spiritual swirls condensed.
At this point, the nine great spirits in the body of Sumo are all condensed, and they have nine times the fighting power.
In addition, Sumo's cultivation has reached the late stage of Lingwujing. In just a few hours, Sumo's overall strength has increased tenfold.
"Yin away from the song, I am waiting for you!"
Sumo stood up and left the mountain, clarifying the direction and heading towards the center of Tsinghua Dongtian.
In the center of Tsinghua Dongtian, there is a white jade plaza. At the end of the trial, everyone will gather in the square and wait for the exit of Dongtian to open.
Sumo will be ready to go to Baiyu Square and wait for Yin Lige.
Although the trial has only passed one day so far, Sumo has been reluctant to go to the treasure hunt.
Because, Sumo has a crazy idea, that is, he wants to plunder!
In Baiyu Square, plunder the storage bags of all the trial disciples.
Sumo’s idea is crazy, crazy to be unimaginable, and it’s estimated that anyone who knows Sumo’s thoughts will think he’s crazy!
However, Sumo has invincible self-confidence. Before that, he has the strength to fight with the three-level one-and-one monster. Now, his strength has increased tenfold.
His current strength, let alone the nine-powered warrior of Lingwujing, even if he is a general martial art, he can kill him.
Because of his strength, Sumo dared to have such crazy ideas.
Qinghua Cave was very big, and Somo was leisurely. Two days later, he came to Baiyu Square in the center of Dongtian.
The Baiyu Square is large and has a radius of a square. It should be built by four major sects.
At this time, there is no semi-personal shadow on Baiyu Square.
At the end of the trial, there are still seven days, of course, no one will come to Baiyu Square.
Sumo walked to the center of the square, sat down on the knees, condensed infuriating, consolidating and repairing, while waiting quietly for the arrival of other disciples.