With a loud bang, the palm prints were smashed down heavily. The late Supreme Lord Spirit Master was shot out without any time to take action.

But he was at least a late-stage Supreme Lord Spirit Master. His skills and defense ability were much stronger than the early-stage Supreme Lord Spirit Master, so he was not slapped to death by Su Moliang.

However, the power of the Divine Pattern Palm Print is too amazing, even if you don’t die, you can still seriously hurt people.

So the old man was slapped and spit out an old blood on the spot. Fortunately, he had magical weapons and martial arts, so he didn't seem too embarrassed.

However, at this time, Su Moliang had no time to take care of him. He hit the old guy who rushed up again. The palm also had runes flashing, hitting the air, like a tiger roaring, and with the momentum of a tiger going down the mountain, it hit the old guy.

But his defense was good, and he actually had a turtle-shaped shield, which instantly blocked most of the power for him.

Su Moliang failed to succeed in one move, and he accumulated enough spiritual power to pursue him while he was ready to take advantage of the victory. However, there were about a dozen people besieging her, and she had to distract herself to deal with others.

So, before she could take action, she felt the spiritual power on her right breaking through the air. Then she immediately turned her wrist and threw up Longqin, rotated in the air, and suddenly reached out to hold the Qin's body. Longqin immediately blocked her arm to the right, and immediately resisted the attack on the right.

Then, she held the dragon qin up, snatched the ground, leaned against the dragon qin, and jumped up quickly, kicking the person attacking the left side.

The other party was also a powerful person. With one move, he resolved her fierce attack and quickly reached out and grabbed her ankle and pulled it hard in his direction.

Su Moliang let go of the dragon qin, stretched out his hand, condensed into an ice thorn, wrapped in sharp cold air, and shot towards the other party's forehead.

When the old man saw the ice thorn attacking, he let go and dodges to the side. At the same time, he still swung his arm, waved his hammer and smashed it.

Seeing this sneaking shadow, Su Moliang suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared behind the old man the next second.

At this time, without waiting for the old guy in front of her to react, she raised her hand, held a scimitar in her hand, waved her arms suddenly, and slashed down.

Before the old guy could even notice Su Moliang's figure, he was split in half by a dazzling silver light.

Su Moliang succeeded in his move, flew towards Longqin, raised his hand, and hugged him in his arms again. Then he tweaked his fingers hard, and the strings trembled, suddenly released a cold and cold air, bursting out a powerful sound wave, and immediately shook the closest people back a few steps.

And these old guys are not fuel-efficient. They were defeated and launched a second wave of offensive.

Su Moliang no longer had the patience to continue to entangle with them. He accumulated spiritual power and stroked his hands. The dragon roar shook the sky, instantly shaking the old guys who rushed up.

At the same time, she flipped her wrist, held the scimitar, and slashed out. The golden light as hot as the sun had the momentum to sweep the world, and instantly burned and killed three people.

The rest of the people felt such power, and the terrifying dragon roar was shaking in their ears, all of them were scared. They didn't expect that Su Moliang could burst out the dragon roar!

However, at this time, Su Moliang did not give them a chance to defend. Another sneaky shadow suddenly appeared behind them. With a wave of hands, the sound wave turned into a sword and shot out immediately.

A person with keen insight successfully escaped the disaster, while a person with a big nerve was assassinated on the spot.

However, the remaining people could not escape the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month, because Su Moliang had no intention of letting them go, so he raised his palm and slapped it with a loud bang. The remaining people were already seriously injured by Long Yin, and could not resist the power of the Divine Pattern Palm Print. They were immediately slapped in blood and turned into a pool of meat paste.

Before the time for a cup of tea, Su Moliang destroyed more than ten old men of the late Supreme Lord Lingshi.

Such combat power and such speed are really terrifying.

That is the late-stage Supreme Lord Spirit Master, two levels higher than the top genius participating in the Battle of Clouds, and they are all old men who have experienced many battles.

But he still died of Su Moliang's hand, how can it not be shocked!

At this time, the peak Supreme Lord Ling Master in the distance also noticed the movements on Su Moliang and all looked surprised.

They really didn't expect that a large area of ​​Su Moliang was lying down next to him shortly after the war started.

Especially the deans of the three major colleges of the Burning Blood City, when they saw this scene, they were frightened and dared not fight again. They immediately burst out all their strength to repel the entanglements of several ancestors of the Dongfang family and attacked Su Moliang one after another.

When Su Moliang saw them rushing over, his eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and then his hands swept, and the cold air burst out, and the fierce wave of air instantly shook.

The chill of Xiren penetrated into the bone marrow, as if it was about to devour people's will, which immediately caused the people rushing over to shivered several times.

But no matter what, they were also powerful people at the peak Supreme Lord Spirit Master level, and soon made a countermeasure to resolve the cold.

"Su Moliang, give up. Yuxu Tianzun and Gaoyang King are all entangled. Even the Daluo gods can't save you today." The dean of Youlan Academy was full of sinister face, and as he said, he punched Su Moliang.

Seeing this, Su Moliang turned back and avoided his attack. Then another string was plucked, and the dragon roared again, and finally turned into a afterimage soaring in the sky.

"The afterimage of the dragon! It turned out to be the afterimage of the dragon!" Everyone who saw this scene was shocked and stared at Su Moliang in disbelief. They never expected that she had practiced the secret method of summoning the dragon.

However, before their voices fell, the afterimage of the dragon swooped over and attacked the deans who ran to kill her.

Speaking of which, these deans have seen the power of her dragon qin, so they dare not take it lightly and summoned weapons to resist.

Now that she is surrounded by six peak Supreme Lord Spirit Masters, it seems a bit tricky.

After all, she is only the early stage Supreme Lord Spirit Master. Even if she is extremely talented and has strong spiritual power, it is not easy to kill the peak Supreme Lord Spirit.

So, she spit out a magical pill, and immediately climbed her spiritual power to the mid-stage Supreme Lord Spirit Master, then plucked the strings continuously, and a terrifying cold air burst out. At this moment, the dragon roar echoed on the square, and even the air was trembling with trembling.

Then, she suddenly slashed her hands, and a afterimage of the divine dragon flew out of her fingertips, and instantly swept towards the old guys around her with fierce power.

With a scream, two of the deans were swallowed into the stomach by the afterimage of the dragon. In the blink of an eye, two of them were killed by her.

Seeing this, Mu Qingluan's face changed drastically and she clenched her fingers. She was originally looking forward to Su Moliang's encirclement and killing, but she didn't know that she was so fierce that she didn't even take the peak Supreme Lord Spirit Master seriously.
Chapter completed!