The moment Lin Mo finished speaking, he slashed towards Wu Shao with a random sword, and the sharp sword rays crossed dozens of meters away, and everything that stood in the way was cut in two. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

At this moment, Wu Shao suddenly took out a black copper bell, the copper bell made up for various ancient spells, shook it, and suddenly emitted a gray energy ripple spread out, actually blocking the sword, and the two forces resisted and dissolved into nothingness in the air.

Lin Mo was not surprised, he didn't think that he could kill Wu Shao with a sword at will, these big forces have hundreds of years of inheritance, searching for the world's treasures, and have a profound heritage.

"Medium Spiritual Weapon. ”

Lin Mo glanced at the copper bell in Wu Shao's hand, a swarthy lump, simple and simple in shape, but with a few strong resentments, dead and evil spirits, it must be a treasure that has been sacrificed for decades.

If the level of the simple spirit treasure and spirit weapon is calculated, the copper bell in the opponent's hand can be regarded as a very good defensive spirit weapon.

"Wei Shao, Ning Shao, do you want to wait for me to die before fighting him?" Wu Shao frowned and shouted loudly.

The Hehuan Sect and the Qinglong/Gang are both local forces, while the Black Witch Sect is in the northwest region, Wei Zeyu and Ning Xuan are planning to wait for Lin Mo and Wu Shao to fight to the death, it is best to kill Wu Shao, so that the treasures on Lin Mo's body will only be divided among them.

But now both of them have a little more fear in their eyes, Lin Mo's strength is too strong, if Wu Shao dies, they will have less strength.

Wei Zeyu clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth hooked up and said: "Wu Shao, we are all on the same front, how could I do such a thing." ”

Ning Xuan suddenly grabbed the two beautiful women wearing tulle long skirts and bare feet beside him, the white skin of the two women was tinged with a faint pink, scratching their heads, and they seemed to be very comfortable, but the true qi on the two of them converged towards Ning Xuan like flowing water.

"The way of double rest?" Lin Mo frowned slightly.

On weekends, the man sucks up the essence of the woman's body to enhance his strength, but the woman becomes a furnace of cultivation, and dies as the number of absorptions increases.

At this time, the two women, who were still enjoying themselves, suddenly showed a painful look on their faces.

Ning Xuan didn't stop, but absorbed the energy in the two women's bodies very freely, and the two women's bodies dried up, turning into dry people in an instant, leaving only a skinny body to fall to the ground.

Ning Xuan didn't look at the two of them, but instead showed an evil smile on his face, feeling that he had more powerful power.

"Uncle is so cruel. Zhang Yuxuan's frightened whole body jumped out of goosebumps, and her pretty face turned pale.

Wei Zhongkui was able to get to where he is today, and he didn't know how many people he had killed, but he also felt terrified at this time.

The Hehuan Sect is terrifying, in addition to their powerful power, it is these strange exercises that make people unguardable.

Many of the martial artists present showed a hint of hatred, but no one had the courage to speak, and no one dared to provoke the majesty of the Hehuan Sect.

After absorbing the power of the two women, Ning Xuan's strength was improved again.

Wu Shao pinched the copper bell, Wei Zeyu's whole body exuded a sharp clear glow, and Ning Xu's left and right hands condensed into a match-like energy.

The three of them attacked at the same time, and Wei Zeyu clenched his fists and turned into a clear light.

Wu Shao pinched the copper bell and shook it, and in an instant, countless resentful ghosts came out of the copper bell, overwhelming the sky, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves in the entire heaven and earth was endless, and even the sun seemed to be obscured, forming a dark space.

Ning Xuan pinched the law decision, and the two horses came like a long rainbow, overflowing with murderous opportunities.

Whether it was the warriors on the scene or the people watching the live broadcast in the underground forum, they all held their breath and watched this shocking battle.

Everyone only knows that Lin Mo is very strong, but listening to a thousand words and ten thousand is far better than seeing the shock with their own eyes.

Lin Mo looked indifferent, clenched his fist and punched out with a flowing gold, and the fist hit Wei Zeyu's body directly, and this punch penetrated his chest and back, causing Wei Zeyu to fly out upside down.

"Huh. ”

Lin Mo let out a suspicious sound.

His fist, even if it was a half-step martial god, would be blown out of his internal organs with a punch, but Wei Zeyu was only slightly injured after being beaten a few times.

After a closer look, Lin Mo saw that Wei Zeyu was wearing a soft armor inside in addition to the suit outside, and most of the power of his fist was canceled out.

But now Lin Mo didn't have time to think, Ning Xuan's two martial arts had already arrived beside him, and there were countless ghosts around him.

"Fire extinguishes the Eight Desolations!" Lin Mo raised his hand, and eight dazzling flames appeared around him, surrounding Lin Mo, and those ghosts were stopped outside, revealing a look of fear and wailing.

At the same time, Lin Mo slashed out with a fist, breaking the match that Ning Mo swung over.

At this time, it was already close to nine o'clock, and after the sea of clouds churned and slowly dispersed, a beam of sunlight hit Lin Mo's body.

"The secret is open?" everyone was shocked.

The clouds lifted and dissipated, revealing the face of the valley below, as if the veil had been blown off the goddess's face by the wind.

The valley is surrounded by mountains, and although there are still some clouds and mist that have not dispersed, the warrior's eyesight is excellent, and he can see the valley blooming like spring, forming a magnificent picture of stark contrast with the surrounding snow-capped peaks and snow trees.

The eyes of Ning Xuan, Wei Zeyu, Wu Shao and others gathered together.

"Kill Lin Mo, and we'll divide the things in the secret treasure together. Ning Xuan said, and played a few more tricks in his hand.

The bell in Wu Shao's hand shook even more, and sound waves were heard, and those overwhelming ghosts began to stir when they heard the sound, becoming more hideous and terrifying, constantly rushing towards Lin Mo, not afraid of the flames around Lin Mo at all.

Although those ghosts were very afraid of the flames, they were even more afraid of the bell in Wu Shao's hand, and rushed over as if they were not dying, and many evil ghosts were burned to ashes the moment they touched the flames, but then the evil ghosts threw them one after another.

Lin Mo waved his palm, and the flames in the ground immediately condensed together like a fire dragon swimming, slamming towards Wu Shao, and all the ghosts he encountered were burned to ashes, forcing a passage among the hundred ghosts.

Wei Zeyu and Ning Xuan launched a killing move at the same time, Wei Zeyu rushed over, the speed broke through the speed of sound in an instant, and there was a series of explosions with air, and the human eye could no longer capture his figure.

The physical body broke through the speed of sound, which was simply unheard of, and the other martial artists all showed shocked expressions.

I'm afraid this is Wei Zeyu's hole card.

Ning Xuan pinched the magic trick, took out a golden talisman that exuded a brilliant golden glow, and levitated in front of him.

"Twelve Heavenly Sword Open!"

With Ning Xuan's words, the talisman turned into a golden sword like a flower, and eleven golden lightsabers were divided into the left and right sides, buzzing, and seemed to be under Ning Xuan's control.

This talisman is a sword talisman, one level higher than the blood sword talisman just now, plus Ning Xuan's strength has increased, the power of these twelve golden swords is almost three times that of the blood sword just now.

Lin Mo turned a blind eye to Wei Zeyu and Ning Xuan, drew his sword and stepped forward, dragging a long ice mark behind him.

Wu Shao's eyes showed a look of horror, and he couldn't help but scolded loudly: "Grass/mud horse, if you don't fight those two, why do you keep staring at me?"

As he spoke, the copper bell shook, and countless fools gathered in front of Wu Shao.

"Broken!"

Lin Mo snorted coldly, and the sound wave infused with spiritual energy directly shattered the ghost, and it rose to the top, and a long silver line between heaven and earth cut through the air, coming with an incomparably powerful aura.

At the same time, Ning Xuan stretched out his hands, his eyes flashed with coldness, and shouted: "Twelve Heavens Sword!"

Whoosh!!

One after another, golden lightsabers cut through the air, pulling out golden tails of light, and twelve golden tails of light intertwined, shooting towards Lin Mo like a peerless killing array.

Wei Zeyu's fist was like a green dragon being born, and it came with a surging aura.

Lin Mo turned a blind eye to the attacks of these two people and slashed directly towards Wu Shao.

"You dare!" Before Wu Shao's words were finished, Lin Mo's sword had already slashed down with the power of heaven and earth, and a silver ray of light slashed through the copper bell and slashed down Wu Shao's forehead.

The copper bell in Wu Shao's hand was directly broken into two, and Wu Shao's forehead slowly showed a trace of blood, and this sword even shattered his soul.

There was still a divine thought in the copper bell, but it had been killed by Lin Mo before it awakened, and at the same time, a certain big man in the deep mountains in the northwest of thousands of miles opened his eyes, immediately sighed, and continued to close his eyes.

At the same time, the twelve lightsabers had already reached Lin Mo's back, as well as Wei Zeyu's fist.

In an instant, the roar was huge, and countless monstrous forces shook the heavens and the earth.

When the flames of the explosion dissipated, Lin Mo's trace was gone.

Wu Shao is dead!

Could it be that Lin Mo fell to the bottom of the cliff?

The warrior standing on the mountainside had a stunned face, the top geniuses of the three big forces besieged, Lin Mo killed Wu Shao, and he fell into the cliff and died?

"Is he dead?" Zhang Yuxuan nervously squeezed her white little hands, her beautiful eyes full of worry.