The Taoist should have heard that Su Mo’s means didn’t mean contempt. He just came near and his hands changed into two huge scorpion pliers to kill him!

Scorpion forceps are highly toxic.
Not only that, but also contains its own concise avenue power
Boom!
The vision of blood and blood rising in Sumo body emerges to prop up the chaotic world, and two huge scorpion pliers collide together!
"Boom!"
A loud noise was deafening!
The two sides broke out hard and air billow overturned all the surrounding mushrooms and vegetation!
"Can you resist my blow?"
The Taoist deity of the scorpion clan exclaimed, "Sure enough, there are some means!"
You know, the difference between the two sides is a whole big realm.
Actually, Su Mo has been able to resist this blow, and even the blood vision has been released.
Of course, it is still difficult to suppress a Taoist statue in a chaotic world by virtue of the blood vision.
Su Mo doesn’t intend to pester the Taoist statue to make a long noise. One or two swords break the chaos and fall into his hands.
Two swords, Nose and Ghost, were born!
Su Mo held a double sword and beheaded the scorpion clan in the opposite direction.
Hey!
A black shadow flashed very fast, and it was difficult to tell the difference between reality and reality by pulling out the ghosting behind it.
Su Mogen, regardless of the actual situation of this shadow, waved two swords, A Nose and Ghost, and cut it off continuously towards that shadow!
Ding-dong!
Accompanied by a crunchy sound
That’ shadow’ was cut into several pieces by the two swords of A Nose and Ghost, and it was scattered on the ground and filled with a strong stench!
Su Mo looked intently.
This’ shadow’ is a dark scorpion tail!
The scorpion Taoist statue was surprised.
His scorpion tail is his hidden killing trick. I didn’t expect it to be cut into several pieces by those two swords just now!
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It is this scorpion clan who respects the scorpion tail and has blood. Even if it is cut off, there is no wound. The murderous spirit of the ghost sword failed to strangle its Yuan God.
Rao is still scared the scorpion Taoist statue into a cold sweat.
Su Mo, armed with a pair of swords, Nose and Ghost, tried to kill the scorpion Taoist statue here.
"Hum!"
Just then, next to a cold hum.
This sound is not light or heavy, but Su Mo frowned slightly and his ears ached faintly.
How strong!
It is a sound that can penetrate his blood vision and the world!
Su Mo Lingjue warned him not to attack the scorpion clan Taoist statue, and moved lightly towards the side to flicker away.
Whoosh
As if something passed by, it was dangerous and dangerous.
Su Mo swept away his knowledge but saw nothing.
Su Mo fuelling Youying, candle shines on two magic stones, dark left eye and white right eye.
Everything becomes clear in front of me!
See just across from him turned out to be a fine as a cow’s hair spider silk, if you don’t move the candle, you can see it clearly!
Su Mo’s hands crossed the sword in front of him.
Not far away, there is a middle-aged man who gives off more breath than the scorpion Taoist statue just now!
The imperial road is a great respect for the strong!