The other people around were all stunned in place, and even the timid people sat on the ground with weak legs, some screamed, and some vomited directly.

There were still a dozen or so members of the Mad Blood Society who were not injured, and they all stepped back, looking at Lin Mo with horror and fear in their eyes, in their eyes, this Huaxia teenager was like a god of death from hell.

Kwon Sang-woo was also standing in it when the net was closed, but his throat had been cut off by the True Qi Silk and he fell to the ground. Quanzhou City's face was pale, looking at Lin Mo's whole body trembling slightly, the leader of the underground organization felt deep fear for the first time, especially the indifference in Lin Mo's eyes, as if he regarded human life as a mustard, this kind of look did not know how much blood had been stained in his hands, and he would have it.

The blood on the ground and the wailing people who fell to the ground made the scene even more shocking.

Liu Yanlan covered Liu Jing's eyes, and she was also trembling with fright.

This is modern society, Lin Mo actually killed so many people in anger, which is enough to alarm the officials of the Han Country.

Long Hao, Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, Nie Ping and others felt even more frightened at the moment, and killed dozens of people with their hands, this is simply the devil.

"You...... How dare you kill so many people?"

While Quanzhou City was angry, he was more afraid and shocked, daring to slaughter so many people in the cold country, the official f would definitely be angry.

"I forgot that there was still you. Lin Mo turned his head and looked at Quanzhou City indifferently.

Just as he was about to make a move, a loud shout rang out, "Look for death!"

With the appearance of this voice, the crowd on the left made a way, only to see a middle-aged man with sharp eyes walking out, followed by several powerful men.

When they came out of the crowd and saw a group of people who had fallen to the ground, missing arms and legs, or had been cut in two, their faces changed.

And the black-haired boy and the delicate girl standing in the crowd on the ground stood together, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Brother Xian. When Quanzhou City saw the visitor, his face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

The man named Brother Xian frowned slightly, there was hidden anger in his eyes, a powerful killing intent suddenly rose on his body, and his hairstyle was a bit like a weed.

"That person's hairstyle is so strange?" Sakurako looked at the virtuous brother with her smart eyes open.

Lin Mo said lightly: "That is the hairstyle of the Han people in ancient times, and the other party should be a martial god-level master." ”

As Lin Mo guessed, that Jin Hyun is a famous kendo master in Seoul, and he has opened more than a dozen martial arts halls in Seoul.

And there is also an inextricable relationship between Jin Xian and the Crazy Blood Society of Quanzhou City, after listening to Quan Xiangyu's report yesterday, Quanzhou City knew that Lin Mo and the others might be martial arts masters in Huaxia, so Quanzhou City notified Jin Xian to come over to help, but the other party seemed to be a little late.

The sharp gaze in Jin Xian's eyes seemed to turn into a sword, directly hitting Lin Mo's spirit.

"Humph!"

Lin Mo snorted coldly, how could his divine sense be an existence that Jin Xian could challenge, it could be said that Lin Mo's current divine consciousness was how many people who could compete with him?

"Huh!"

Jin Xian's face changed slightly, and he felt that his spiritual power seemed to have hit the iron plate, and he couldn't help but show a solemn look on his face.

The martial artists of the Cold Kingdom also pay attention to cultivating their spiritual power, compared to the martial artists of other countries, their spiritual power is also very staring and strong, but Jin Xian did not expect that Lin Mo's spiritual power seems to be stronger than him.

"Boy, you dare to slaughter so many people in my cold country, I, Jin Xian, must kill you today. Jin Xian said, already pulling out a blood-colored long knife.

The blood-colored long knife is slender and sharp, slightly showing a crescent-like curved arc, and a cold light flashes the moment it is pulled out, if you look closely, you will find that there are dense, complex and ancient patterns on the steel knife body.

Ordinary people may regard these intricate patterns as decorations for blood-colored long knives, but Lin Mo knew that it was something similar to a talisman inscription, which could bless the blood-colored long knife or hold the magic pattern of the blood-colored long knife man.

"Master, let me fight. Sakurako raised her head and looked at Lin Mo with a pair of eyes looking forward to it.

Lin Mo nodded.

Sakurako stretched out her wrist and shook slightly, the bell between her fingers made a clear sound, and in an instant, a green and a purple light converged, and a three-foot-long purple and cyan sword was already held in the palm of her hand.

When everyone saw this scene, their eyes were bigger than light bulbs.

"This girl can't be a fairy, right?"

"It must be a fairy descending to earth, otherwise how can it be a spell?"

"It can't be the reincarnation of the Zixia Fairy, right?"

While everyone was surprised, Jin Xian was the green tendons on his arms shook like a dragon, and a sharp cold light burst out of his eyes, he didn't care about the little spell, but Lin Mo actually sent a woman to fight him, and he didn't put him in his eyes at all, which was a great shame for him.

Jin Xian held the blood-colored long knife in his hand and rushed forward, the blood-colored long knife cut a cold light like a yin line, cutting through the air, and emitting a screaming sound.

"Nine Heavens Sword Technique!"

Sakura held the Nine Heavens Sword in her hand, and her wrist shook the sword as she moved forward, and the clear and purple mangs on the Nine Heavens Sword danced like a converging dragon, and countless sword flowers flew in the air, like a splendid pear blossom, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Between the collision of swords, Jin Xian couldn't help but be shocked by the powerful power of the blood-colored long knife, and his arm was numb, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand almost dragged out.

Sakurako was still wielding her sword, and the blue-purple lotus flowers composed of swords and rays were frozen in the air.

Lin Mo stood aside, as if a teacher was looking at his students, accepting the learning results, he couldn't help nodding slightly, and a gratifying smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

This set of swordsmanship was taught to Sakura by Lin Mo, and the subtleties are unmatched, and the little girl is now using it smoothly, obviously secretly putting a lot of effort into it.

"Dragon Knife Technique. Jin Xian also after the impact, after pulling out two white marks on the ground, his face was solemn, and he waved the blood-colored long knife in his hand, the French on the blood-colored long knife exuded a little golden light, and the French of the blood-colored long knife was inscribed in it by Jin Xian asked the Yunshen Grand Master of Sensoji Temple, which can increase the speed and strength of using the blood-colored long knife, and it can almost reach a ten-percent increase effect.

As Jin Xian recovered his blood-colored long knife, white knife marks appeared in the air, and these knife marks seemed to be substantial, condensing but not dissipating.

"It's been a long time since the teacher used this trick, right?"

"The teacher took out all the mastery at the bottom of the box, and the other party must be dead. ”

"I remember that the teacher used this trick five years ago, when a master from Brazil tried to challenge the master in vain, and was chopped into pieces. ”

(End of chapter)