The blood in the body of Brother Purple is rushing and the tide sounds!
Blood is like the tide!
This monk in purple robe has also cultivated the realm of blood like the tide!
At this time, Su Mo’s mood was calm.
Seeing that the monk in purple robe can control his ears to close at will, he has already guessed that this person is likely to cultivate to the realm of blood like the tide.
Friar Zi’s imposing manner makes people turn their arms directly. It’s like a Strafe falling from the sky and slamming Su Mo’s head!
The evil wind roared!
There is a tragic smell in the air!
Going!
Sumo ink body also surged out of the tide.
In the eyes of the real fox and the little fox, the two men fought like two pieces of Wang Yang sea suddenly colliding and trying to engulf each other!
The blood of both of them is terrible!
Seeing Su Mo’s body slightly bent on one knee, kneeling instead of kneeling, he lifted his hands as if he were offering a fairy fruit to the purple monk.
Compared with Su Mo, Strafe, the monk in purple robe, looks plain and imposing.
But the purple monk’s look changed and he felt a strong flank!
Bang!
His arms and palms collided.
The flesh-and-blood collision is not earth-shattering, but it is really like defeating leather.
If the friar was hit by him before this, his bones and muscles would be broken and he would be seriously injured even if he didn’t die!
Now, instead of suppressing Su Mo, the monk in purple felt that his arm had been bounced on his chest, showing a huge flaw!
Chapter six hundred and eleven Pure violet
This flaw is fleeting, and it is difficult for most monks to catch it.
But Brother Purple is facing Sumo!
In the Secret Book of the Wild Lich King, the monk Su Mo’s arm was constantly moving, and his body suddenly curled up slightly!
Crap!
Tremor of body muscles and bones
Boom
The soles of your feet fell heavily on the ground and shook the earth!
With this great momentum, Su Mo leaned out a pair of lean arms and muscles, which were knotted together and shone with bronze light. His five fingers were wide open and he grabbed them at the purple monk’s shoulder!
At the same time, Su Mo bent his knees and went to the top!
The whole person is like a galloping fierce horse slamming into the past!
After the blood ape presented the fruit, he used his body to stretch his muscles and pull out the strength to plow the sky and reverse the momentum, and then he took the colt and dismembered it!
There is no stagnation in the whole process.
The bump suddenly generate out of a bitter than breath!