"You ......" The high priest glared angrily, he didn't expect Lin Mo to make a brazen move, it was their young sect master of the black witch, and he was directly injured by Lin Mo.

Immediately, the high priest stared at Lin Mo, his eyes were furious, and he shouted angrily: "If you dare to mess around again, I will not spare your life!"

"Why don't you dare?" Lin Mo looked indifferent, sneered, and said, his figure flickered, and then pulled out an illusory shadow on the spot, and smashed towards the young sect master with a punch.

Before the young sect master could react, the whole person flew out upside down again, a transparent fist hole was punched in his chest, and he looked at Lin Mo with wide eyes, his eyes were full of anger.

The Black Witch Sect is rampant in the southern Sichuan region, his status and status as a young sect master are extremely high, he has never encountered such a thing, he actually dares to kill him without saying a word, and what surprised him even more was that Lin Mo's strength was too strong.

"Huh!"

Everyone frowned, looking at the transparent fist hole on the young sect master's chest, their eyes could see through the front and the back, but there was not a drop of blood flowing out, only a black mist lingering inside, and it immediately recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You dare to kill me?" The young sect master's face was cold, with a hint of anger and gloom in his eyes.

"Is it an incarnation outside the body?" Lin Moxing's eyes wrinkled slightly, the young sect master in front of him was not a real young sect master at all, just a shell refined with evil qi, and the divine consciousness of the main body controlled the puppet incarnation to step into the mundane for the real body to deal with things.

The young sect master stared at Lin Mo and said with a cold expression: "Boy, if you surrender to me now, I will spare you, otherwise, don't blame our Dark Witch Sect for chasing and killing you." ”

Lin Mo sneered, and punched out again, and the sound of the punch exploded, directly knocking out seven or eight holes in the young sect master's body.

"I said you couldn't kill me like this. The young sect master snorted coldly, his face was more proud, and the transparent fist hole on his body that had been beaten out had begun to heal slowly under the repair of the black mist.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

"Can't such a person be killed?" Tan Yong's eyes widened, revealing a look of surprise, if he could never be killed, then how could he be beaten?

Elder Liao and Liao Wen of the White Witch were even more pale when they saw the people of the Black Witch Sect, the Black Witch Sect practiced Gu poison, curses, and all kinds of lethal soul arts, and had always been a hostile force to the White Witch.

"Is this the Dark Witch Sect's Immortal Soul Technique?" Elder Liao was well-informed, and he could see at a glance what was wrong with the young sect master.

This is a forbidden technique, and the Dark Witch Sect actually dares to practice?

This kind of soul art must kill 990 people, including 450 women and 540 men, and it is a soul art accumulated with blood and anger.

At this time, the High Priest, Hou Dongjun, and He Hongmiao had already reacted, operating all kinds of killing martial arts attacks, attacking towards Lin Mo, thunder and lightning, flames, curses, and wind blades all came together.

The young sect master's eyes were even redder, his whole body was entangled in black mist, and he shouted angrily: "Bastard, no one has ever dared to attack me, today I will kill you and use your blood to cultivate my soul art." ”

As he spoke, the black mist on the young sect master's body turned into dozens of sky-devouring giant snakes, about dozens of sky-devouring giant snakes, their pupils emitting bloodthirsty red light, staring at Lin Mo, with an endless murderous taste.

Hou Dongjun, the high priest, He Hongmiao, and a young sect master made a move on Lin Mo at the same time, even Tan Songtao and Xiao Nai were a little nervous, no matter how strong Lin Mo was, could he resist these people joining forces?

"Withered Light!"

The wooden staff in the high priest's hand emitted a faint green light, and Lin Mo's whole body instantly became extremely heavy like lead, this high priest was even more powerful than the spell cast by He Hongmiao, and not only that, but even the martial arts power of a person could be imprisoned a little.

The various terrorist attacks of He Hongmiao and Hou Dongjun were even more like not wanting money, one after another, and all kinds of dazzling cold lights flickered continuously.

Lin Mo's eyes shone with coldness, his figure shook suddenly, and instantly arrived in front of the high priest, and smashed a fist on the high priest's chest, even if the spell was imposed, Lin Mo's speed and strength were still completely beyond the high priest's imagination.

The high priest's eyes were full of horror, and the whole person had already flown out upside down, and a life-saving wooden plaque on his chest cracked with a click, and his face was extremely pale.

If it weren't for the life-saving wooden card he had refined on his chest to resist, I'm afraid Lin Mo's punch would have killed him.

Immediately, Lin Mo's whole person pulled out one after another void phantoms, wandered all over the field, and punched He Hongmiao's body again, He Hongmiao didn't even have time to use the last attack in his hand, lowered his head, and saw a fist penetrate his chest.

"I ...... I don't want to die!"

He Hongmiao's eyes were full of panic, and a faint sound came out of his mouth, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

He Qiang, He Jiayong and the others were stunned, their family's most powerful magician, the great elder of the family, was actually killed by Lin Mo with a punch, and everyone's faces were like ashes.

Even if Lin Mo was killed here today, their He family would not be suppressed by the powerhouse of the half-step martial god, and sooner or later they would be suppressed and wiped out by other forces.

"Elder He, I'm going to kill you!" Hou Dongjun saw this scene, his eyes immediately turned red, and the feeling of sadness for the rabbit and the fox suddenly appeared, and he even accelerated the movements in his hand, consuming essence and blood, and a huge flame erupted from the palm of his hand, as if he was about to burn the forest desert.

"Just you?" Lin Mo's eyes were indifferent, and he slapped out a palm, and suddenly a golden palm print knocked the flames out of a peerless flame dragon, and then, Lin Mo's figure disappeared in place, and then fixed his eyes, and the person had already arrived in front of Hou Dongjun.

As for the dozens of sky-swallowing black snakes that the black mist on the young sect master's body turned into, all the plants and trees turned into nothingness wherever they passed, but because Lin Mo was moving too fast, the sky-swallowing black snakes couldn't attack the target at all.

The young sect master frowned tightly, constantly urging the black mist on his body to strengthen the sky-swallowing black snake.

Before Hou Dongjun could react, Lin Mo came to him, his palm stuck around his neck, and twisted it hard, Hou Dongjun's eyes were terrified, blood splattered, his neck was broken on the spot, and he couldn't die anymore!

(End of chapter)