Chapter 68: Eradicate All Evil
The Youquan sect members gathered the strength of dozens of people and concentrated it on one person.
How can we underestimate the power of the Black Heart Palm?
Su Mo has perfected the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, and both his internal strength and physical strength are extraordinary.
These two huge forces suddenly collided, and the strength of these dozens of people was no match for them. All the force was pushed back and all onto the Youquan sect members in the front.
Behind him were dozens of Youquan sect members, and in front of him was Su Mo.
With two huge forces exploding in his body, how could he gain any benefit at all?
In an instant, the whole person was shattered.
Under the sweeping force of this enormous force, the Black Heart Palm's sinister internal force was completely returned to the bodies of these dozens of believers. For a moment, everyone was vomiting blood and was obviously dying.
“Such profound skills!!!”
"Who is this young man?"
There were doubts, of course, but the next moment the desire to fight was boiling.
Falling into the clutches of the Youquan Sect was already a matter of life and death, but now that he has been rescued and has the help of such a master, how can there be any doubt in this battle?
With a little effort, you can see the light of day again. Who would not put in a lot of effort?
Su Mo killed dozens of people with one palm, and at this moment he did not stop and stepped forward.
He used all of his Dragon Elephant Prajna skills and Seven Injury Fist.
When following the people from the Youquan Sect, there is no need to follow the rules of the underworld, and you don’t have to care about how cruel your actions are.
Of course, they were beaten to death.
With him leading the way, the people from the martial arts world behind him were even more powerful. They pushed forward all the way, and the members of the Youquan Sect were completely helpless. Wherever they passed, corpses were everywhere, all of which were disciples of the Youquan Sect.
The Tibetan Master followed behind, also dumbfounded: "Young people are to be feared, young people are to be feared..."
"Master Zangming, may I ask who this young man is?"
The Tibetan Master hesitated for a moment before speaking:
"Zi Yang Escort Agency, Su Mo!"
Although he didn't know what kind of escort agency Zi Yang Escort Agency was, since "Luo Zhen" had mentioned it once before, he naturally remembered it.
And this name spread among everyone's ears in the blink of an eye.
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Pushing forward all the way, they arrived at the first hall that Su Mo and others had entered.
This is the most open area in the entire underground building.
The corpse was still hanging above his head, and blood from his heart was dripping into the small pit.
However, the disciples of the Youquan Sect who were practicing with their eyes closed had already stood up one by one with ferocious faces.
At this point, Su Mo and his team had already lost the advantage of the corridor.
However, as they killed people along the way, their numbers increased and their numbers decreased, and now they were actually more than the members of the Youquan Sect.
The two sides officially started fighting here, each using their own methods.
Yang Xiaoyun's dragon spear finally had room to be used. With a shout, no one, no matter if enemy or friendly, could get close to the area covered by the spear.
The Tibetan Master did not move, but with a flick of his sleeves, the members of the Youquan Sect who came to fight flew backwards.
Little King Kong Chu Xiong's punches and palms are unmatched, and those who are hit by them will all have their bones broken and tendons severed.
Feng Beixiao rushed around the room, poking and pointing at the crowd. Some of the Youquan Sect's disciples were pinned to the spot and unable to move before they could even react to what was happening.
Not to mention Su Mo. Wherever he went, there was no enemy who could match him. If he bumped into someone, he would die. If he touched someone, he would die.
However, at this point, their disadvantage of having a mixed bag of good and bad people also emerged.
Someone was hit by the Black Heart Palm by accident. Before he hit the ground, the blood all over his body suddenly evaporated and dissipated completely, leaving a strange dried corpse when he landed on the ground.
If I had seen this scene at any other time, I would naturally be shocked and confused, but this time I just felt furious.
So their attacks became even more ruthless. There were not many disciples in the Youquan Sect to begin with, so how could they resist under such a fierce attack?
If you can't resist, you can only retreat!
In the blink of an eye, he walked out of Pinjian Tower.
It was under the leadership of Su Mo that this group of martial artists rushed out of the Pinjian Tower and saw the light of day again!
For a moment, some people were stunned, some were excited, and some were even more murderous and wanted to kill a few more Youquan Sect disciples to add to the fun.
Su Mo was looking for the trace of "Luo Zhen" among the crowd.
However, the trace of "Luo Zhen" has not been found yet, but shouts of killing were heard outside Yuliu Villa .
After a slight hesitation, Su Mo tiptoed and landed directly on the eaves. Looking up, he could vaguely see people fighting outside Yuliu Villa.
His heart moved slightly, and he was thinking of going over to take a look, but he saw a man coming from the air. In the blink of an eye, he was outside the Pinjian Tower. He descended from the sky with a sharp claw wind, and suddenly struck down with an earth-shattering force.
One of them looked up and saw something. Just as he was about to attack, he heard an angry shout in his ear: "Don't take it head-on!!"
However, it was too late when the voice fell.
The man reached out with one hand and broke the seal on both hands. He grabbed with five fingers, entered from the chest and came out from the back. There was an object in the palm of his hand, which was jumping with a thump.
The claws suddenly clenched, but they turned into a ball of rotten flesh.
“Asshole!!!”
The person who warned not to fight back was Little King Kong Chu Xiong, even though he didn't know who the person being killed was.
However, this group of people fought their way out of Pinjian Tower together, and even though they did not know each other, they had developed a friendship.
He was naturally furious at this moment, and immediately jumped up and rushed forward.
But the man just flicked his hand, and the corpse hanging on his arm flew directly towards Chu Xiong with great force.
Chu Xiong blocked it with both hands, and the huge force crushed down and hit his chest hard. The whole person spit out blood and flew backwards.
At this point, the visitor finally stood firm, tall, with his beard swaying in the wind and a sinister look on his face.
His right hand was covered in blood, dripping to the ground, and his left hand was holding a human head.
Five fingers were poked into the bald man’s head...Master Jingkong!
The person who came was none other than "Liu Qingkong"!
He threw away the head in his hand:
"I was careless and you actually broke into the Sword Appreciation Tower... Although my plan here is not worth mentioning, it has wasted more than a month of my efforts. You really deserve to die."
As he spoke, he glanced around and saw the Tibetan master at a glance.
His eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and then he sneered: "I see, I was wondering how you could leave here... But even if you have great ability, it's just in vain. Since you are not willing to wait for death quietly under this Pinjian Tower, let me personally send you back to the Nether Spring!!"
" In a clear and bright world, how can we allow you to be so presumptuous!?"
The Tibetan Master stepped forward and said, "I just want to see the high skills of your Youquan Sect."
Seeing this, Su Mo finally sighed, stepped on the ground, and flew back to the crowd.
As soon as everyone saw him, their originally nervous expressions immediately relaxed.
Everyone made way for him, and Su Mo came to the side of the Tibetan Master and smiled gently:
"Master, what you said is wrong. When dealing with such evil heretics, what rules of the martial arts world can we follow? We should fight together, and it doesn't matter what means we use. We should eradicate all evil and not hold back."
