In the dark night, a blood-colored ribbon appeared, and it fled into the distance. But as soon as he escaped less than a thousand meters, several snow-white rays of light appeared out of thin air, horizontally and vertically, and each sword light was blazing white and dazzling, strangling horizontally and vertically.

It all happened in less than a second!

"No!"

"Impossible!"

Jonny let out a mournful groan, watching as a crack appeared in his arm, and then his left arm fell off, leaving a smooth wound.

Instantly, cracks appeared on Jonny's entire body, like the split humanoid building block, which shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, and the blood mist that filled the sky also disappeared into the air with Jonny's death.

Lin Mo's body also changed, the world of ice and snow disappeared, the wind and snow disappeared, and the unfinished villa area returned to tranquility and quietness again.

"The first shadowless killing of the Nine Swords Against the Heavens, the masterpiece of the peak master of the sword, is indeed a mysterious supernatural power. ”

Lin Mo muttered to himself.

What he used just now was the Nine Swords Against the Heavens!

This set of swordsmanship was also obtained by Lin Mo in a secret realm, but at that time, he cultivated the spell and could no longer abandon his cultivation to re-cultivate the martial arts supernatural power, so he kept this set of swordsmanship all the time and did not practice.

It is rumored that the kendo master has reached a peak realm, only one step away from the rumored immortal realm, the nine swords against the sky he created can be called peerless swordsmanship, and this kendo master has only practiced the eighth sword technique in the end, if he can practice the ninth sword technique, he can really break through the sky and come to the position of the true immortal!

It's a pity that the genius predecessors who created the Nine Swords Against the Heavens, when they reached the time limit of Shouyuan, also tightly claimed that they had just practiced the eighth sword technique, which shows how mysterious this set of swordsmanship is, and of course, the power of the swordsmanship is also undoubted.

Suddenly.

Lin Mo raised his hand and slapped his chest decisively, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The sorrow and sorrow in his eyes dissipated in a blink of an eye, replaced by a light of incomparable tenacity.

"Oops, I almost had a demon just now. Lin Mo said fearfully.

Once emotions from the soul such as confusion and loss arise on the way of cultivation, it will form a demonic obstacle in the bottom of the heart, which cannot be seen now, but when it comes to a certain realm to cross the heavenly tribulation, once this kind of inner demon is exposed, it will be an extremely terrible thing.

Lin Mo clenched his fists, his eyes exploded, and the gloom and confusion before disappeared completely.

Immediately, Lin Mo turned into a streamer, flew into the villa that was shining with a faint light, pressed a bronze lamp, and clicked. A wooden bookshelf slowly shifts horizontally from the left, revealing the true face of the interior. A dozen young girls with different faces and different skins were curled up in the iron cage, their eyes shining with fear and fear, and their bodies trembled violently because of fear.

In the iron cage, the men and women who were imprisoned inside, with all kinds of skin, all looked at Lin Mo with a pair of frightened and fearful eyes.

Lin Mo shook his head, these people were obviously kept in an iron cage, providing Count Johnny and the others as food and absorbing blood.

"Bang!"

Lin Mo shot a finger from afar, and a golden light shattered the shackles on the iron cage, creaked, and the iron door slowly opened.

"Let's go, all of you. ”

The men and women huddled in the cage looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe they could get out, until a blonde woman slowly stepped out of the cage with a hint of joy on her face and the rest of the men came out of the cage.

"Get out of here. ”

Lin Mo said indifferently.

A group of people fled from the villa in a panic as if they had to run out, Lin Mo just shook his head slightly, the blood clan treats ordinary humans as food, if those people really appear on the earth, I am afraid that the entire earth will fall into chaos.

After these people left, Lin Mo walked around the villa, there was nothing special in the villa, there were cobwebs in the corners, and some homes were stained with a thick layer of dust.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, slowly walked down the stairs, and walked to the bookshelf on the first floor of the villa again, the bookshelf was leaning on the right side of the fireplace, and the wooden bookshelves were densely packed with books, judging from the covers and papers of these books, they all had a certain history.

"The strength of an Earl of Jonny is equivalent to an ordinary innate existence, and the strength of this blood clan's bloodline is still beyond my imagination. ”

Lin Mo muttered to himself.

At the same time, on the bookshelf in front of him, those ancient books flew out of the bookshelf as if they had wings, suspended in the air, and hundreds of books were suspended in the air at the same time, and opened automatically, constantly turning the pages, making a rattling sound.

Lin Mo's mind was like hundreds of people reading a book at the same time, not long after. All these books turned into ashes, and the void burned and disappeared.

After reading these books, Lin Mo's originally indifferent cheeks became a little more dignified, and almost all of the information introduced in these books was about the blood clan.

The Bloodline considers itself to be a noble royal bloodline, and is divided into viscounts, barons, earls, marquises, princes, princes, and even the legendary King of the Bloods according to the Western merit rank.

"Jonny is an earl, his strength can be comparable to the innate one, then the strength of the marquis should be equal to mine, as for the prince, the prince, and even the most ancient king of the blood clan, the strength should be even stronger. ”

Lin Mo muttered to himself, his sword eyebrows slightly furrowed towards the center of his eyebrows. In addition to these, there are also some introductions to werewolves, winged men, dark knights, and wizards, but there is not much useful information, but to his surprise, most of them are some of the secret methods of the Bloodline, about how to awaken the Bloodline Prince

method, and there are dense notes on it.

"Could it be that Jonny is preparing to resurrect a Prince-level Bloodline?"

Lin Mo's eyes widened suddenly, and he was terrifying.

"My strength is equivalent to that of a marquis, so the monk of Jiedan corresponds to the prince, and what about the prince?

Need to know.

The current earth is in an era of depletion of spiritual energy, and there are very few people who cultivate, don't look at Lin Mo has encountered many martial artists, supernatural beings, and magicians, but if it is compared with the huge base population of seven billion on the earth, then there are very few people who can cultivate. Lin Mo didn't believe that there were strong people with the strength of the Golden Pill Stage on the earth, firstly, because of the depletion of the earth's spiritual energy, such a strong person with such a strong strength would not stay on the earth to cultivate at all, and he would definitely go to the universe to find other planets with abundant spiritual energy to cultivate, and secondly, with the conditions of the earth, it was not possible

can give birth to a Jindan-level powerhouse.

The lifespan of a Jindan-level monk is fifteen hundred years, and Lin Mo has long consulted the historical data of Huaxia, according to his speculation, more than a thousand years ago, the earth's aura has entered a withered state, only slightly better than now.

Therefore, if there is a strong person in the Jindan period cultivation on the earth, he can rule almost the entire earth, even if the great powers in the world have the nuclear weapons to destroy the earth, but the magic power of the Jindan period monk is completely fearless as long as he does not suffer a nuclear attack head-on!

After all, the power of nuclear bombs is very great, and as long as the monks stay in the presidential palace, then who would dare to throw them? If a small nuclear explosive device is used, then a nuclear bomb of that weight will not be able to kill a monk of Jindan at all.

"But everything is still uncertain, if the prince is resurrected, I guess he will be killed with one move. ”

Lin Mo clenched his fists, but there was no clear record in the books about how to resurrect, or some information about the prince.

However, seeing these materials was enough, Lin Mo had just stepped into the innate realm, and he originally thought that there were few people on the earth who could threaten him, but he didn't expect the blood clan and the winged people to appear at the same time.

Among the winged people, the four-winged guy has ordinary innate strength, so the six-winged guy should be equal to his strength, maybe there are eight-winged and twelve-winged guys, and the strength of those people is even more terrifying!

"Cultivation cannot be proud, you need to be down-to-earth, always maintain a sense of crisis, and work hard to cultivate. ”

Lin Mo said secretly in his heart.

If the legendary characters in the books come out, it will be a huge disaster for both the earth and Lin Mo, after all, the people of the blood clan almost regard humans as food, and once they appear, the human race will be completely reduced to slavery.

Although Lin Mo has the ability, it is estimated that he will not be able to protect his relatives, former classmates, and friends at that time.

"I have to keep working hard to cultivate. ”

Lin Mo gritted his silver teeth, and suddenly his gaze froze, and a fragment about the size of a palm fell on the floor, making a light clang

This fragment was completely black, and there was nothing special about it, but Lin Mo was sure that he hadn't seen this black fragment.

"What is this?"

Lin Mo beckoned, and the fragment automatically flew up and fell into his palm.

"Huh?"

Lin Mo tried to use his divine sense to probe into it, but once his divine sense touched this fragment, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it did not set off any ripples, and this black fragment was like metal, with a hint of coolness and toughness, but it did not have any strange aura.

"Could it be that it fell out of the book that was burned just now?" Lin Mohu wondered, and quickly stored the black fragments into the space ring, although he didn't know what it was for, but if he could block his divine thoughts, it must not be an ordinary piece of broken iron.

The excitement continues tomorrow.

(End of chapter)