His original purpose was to assassinate Sumo.

He also wanted to see if he could fish in troubled waters and grab one or two Sumo treasures.
And now he doesn’t want to insist any more.
If you go further, the Sumo treasure may not be able to grab himself, but I’m afraid it will die in this extreme northern evil wind!
No matter what, Sumo will die.
Even if his purpose has been accomplish.
On this road flyover assassination stopped and slowly retreated.
See road flyover assassination recede detective also some slightly shaken.
Among the six brothers with titles, the only one who didn’t waver in the end was Emperor Yin!
Seizing Sumo’s body treasure is one of the reasons.
The more important reason is that he must see Sumo fall with his own eyes before he can rest assured!
This time, if he can’t kill Su Mo, he won’t have such an opportunity in the future!
The evil wind roared and the cold was dense. Su Mo’s body scars were more and more shocking.
The pain in both legs is getting worse!
But Su Mo seems to feel that the pace is getting firmer!
If you want to establish a road, you will inevitably suffer all kinds of hardships and dangers!
And these sufferings and dangers will constantly sharpen his mind.
It will eventually transform him into a thoroughly remoulded person, condensing a mind that is not afraid of heaven and earth, ghosts and demons, and changing the Tao!
Chapter one thousand and seventeen Industry fires burn us.
Three robberies outside the territory
More and more monks gathered here and looked inside.
"They stayed in it for half an hour? No one has come out yet. Is Sumo still alive? "
"These title brothers are terrible. We can’t bear to stay in there for a few breaths. They can last so long!"
"Look at someone coming out!"
A figure gradually became clear and came out from the three robbery areas, covered with frost, which was the assassination of the road flyover!
The road flyover was assassinated on the edge of the three-robbery domain. He tried to restore his qi and blood and swallowed a few magic pills before he took a long breath.
After a long period of relaxation, his body shaking gradually blurred and disappeared in front of everyone.
There was an exclamation in the crowd.
I have to say that this kind of concealment has been able to communicate with ghosts and gods!
The assassination of the Taoist priest has not left him, and he has to wait for the final result.
Another quarter of an hour later, a figure appeared again in the three robbery domains.
Road flyover!
Road flyover Dungeon is in a bad state, too. It seems that he has suffered a lot, shivering all over and spitting out breath with frost.
He really can’t hold on!
Road flyover plough can persist because of some obsession in his heart.
Taoist plough wants Sumo to burn bones.
Road flyover fenglei wants the purple tactic.
The monk wants to create violet and the Great True Sutra.
And Emperor Yin wants to personally kill Sumo Town.
Road flyover Dungeon has no such obsession as Emperor Yin and others in his heart.
He has already made a point and realized that he can fit in and bear great power. He really doesn’t want to bear such pain any more.
If you want to stand upright in the Tao, you will feel that you have a great ability to fit in, and there will be no more commitment.
"Six brothers with titles have gone in and two have come out. Sumo is not dead yet!"
"It’s a little curious how long he can hold on."
Many monks are still waiting patiently.
In the three-robbery domain
Su Mo walked deeper and deeper in the extreme northern evil wind.
His body was already black and blue, and he was scratched by the evil wind. The original delicate appearance has also been scratched beyond recognition.
Su Mo was unaware that her eyes were firm and she never wavered!
The bone erosion poison in his legs has been solved by scraping the bone in the extreme northern evil wind.
However, there is no way to solve the bone marrow erosion poison if it can’t penetrate into the north evil wind.
Sumo is not worried. He believes that there will be a solution.
Behind him, except for Emperor Yin, Taoist plough, Taoist fenglei and monk Xiang have been walking more and more slowly.
Three people looking at the evil wind Su Mo fuzzy back eyes full of resentment and unwilling!
Not everyone can bear the evil wind scraping bone pain!
Until now, three people have reached the limit!
Road flyover fenglei paused and his face was gloomy.
Now he can give up "Purple Tactics"
If one of his titles falls here, I’m afraid it will become the biggest joke in the fix-true world!