"What is this?"
Handsome male pupil contraction.
At the same time, Su Mo felt a new force pouring into the body from his right hand, and the blood seemed to boil and burn with flames.
"kill!"
Sue ink drink out the blood-red bone palm directly to the handsome male head.
Handsome man with discoloration hurriedly moved the white bone staff to his front to stop the blood-red bone palm.
Bang!
Su Mo is a light grasp.
Handsome male bone staff was broken directly.
Poof!
For a moment, Sumo’s bone palm came and smashed the handsome male head!
Tsukiji is a complete fall!
Su Mo just stood there and looked at his right hand in disbelief.
The hardness of the handsome male bone staff is absolutely no less than that of a spiritual weapon, but it was just easily broken by his right hand!
Is this your right hand?
Su Mo can clearly feel that this bloody bone palm root is not his original palm!
This bloody bone palm smells of terror and seems to destroy everything in the world!
Su Mo suddenly recalled one thing.
At the beginning, in the mountains of Cang Lang, he rejoiced in many monks’ World War I, and his right hand was almost abolished and rotten.
Then when Su Mo woke up, he was completely intact without any scars.
This bloody bone palm must have been picked up by Butterfly Moon at that time.
But what’s the origin of this bloody bone palm?
Will let Su Mo feel a palpitation himself?
Before this time, many doubts had a clue.
You can cultivate a three-level spiritual fire for the first time, and you will have blood in your eyes.
Su Mo’s right hand didn’t change when he turned the demon because his strength was not enough to stimulate the bloody bone palm.
Although I don’t know what the secret is in the bloody bone palm, Su Mo knows that there are many strange things in his body.
This must be one of the three gifts that Butterfly Moon left him!
Su Mosi looked at it and didn’t find that he breathed a sigh of relief.
The bloody bone palm is not the Terran palm. Once it is exposed, Su Mo will argue.
Sumo put away the handsome man’s bag and turned it over. He pulled out a second-order Dan medicine and swallowed it.
Zengji Dan cooperated with Su Mo’s powerful self-healing power. Su Mo’s right hand soon grew a thin layer of flesh and blood. Although it has not yet recovered, it has covered up the bloody bone palm.
Su Mo was not at ease and removed a piece of cloth to wrap his right hand.
Sue ink thoughtfully with a wave of his hand a little will be around the LingShi department in the bag.
He just came to visit LingShi nature will not be soft.
Looking around, I kept kneeling, and thousands of mortals have fallen. Su Mo sighed in her heart, and she was deeply touched by compassion.
If it weren’t for the butterfly moon, he, Su Mo, these mortals are no different, and they can be slaughtered in the face of fixing the true.
What?
What, these mortals have no spiritual roots?
Crane predecessors once said that Linggen is a human life and no one can change it.
Without spiritual roots, it means practicing dharma.
Is it their fate that these people end up in front of them?
Su Mo’s heart is uneven.
In the maple city, thousands of people died, and in front of them, this tens of thousands of simple Piaosuhan people were unfair.
If these people can practice, they may not die today.
He has a spirit root that changes his life, but who are these people who change their lives?
"alas!"
Su Mo sighed again and left here.
……
Outside, all the small cranes are hiding in the distance, staring at the movement in the spirit mine and dare not relax.
Nearly an hour later, a man came out of the hole.
Lengrou and others looked intently at Su Mo!