The people in the live broadcast room were also in an uproar, just now the golden light flashed, the ghosts cried wolves, and the sword aura was horizontal, just like Hollywood's super special effects, and everyone was enthusiastic. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Lin Mo fought the three princes with one man, and actually killed Wu Shao, which was simply breathtaking, especially Lin Mo's martial arts, spells, and swordsmanship, which were extremely wonderful, and they had never heard of them.

"Is Lin Mo dead?"

"Maybe he just fell down the cliff, he shouldn't be dead, he's so strong. ”

"Not necessarily, all the lightsabers of the young sect master of the Hehuan Sect just now hit him, and Wei Zeyu of the Qinglong/Gang, that punch just now was too terrifying, it actually broke through the speed of sound for a short time, I'm afraid even a fighter can shake it over. ”

When everyone was amazed by Lin Mo's strength, they were also surprised that the eldest son of the three major forces, each of them was the pride of the sky, and he was amazing, especially because their background was not comparable to that of ordinary sects.

"Hehe, isn't Lin Mo very strong? "The Wei family is a big young man.

"Others can fight three by one, do you dare?"

"Yes, if you have the ability, you can do it, don't BB if you don't have the ability. ”

The two factions quarreled, but the moonfall flowers did not appear again.

"Homeowner, get closer and see if Lin Mo is dead?"

"you, I don't want to die. "The homeowner just turned off the live stream.

Wei Zeyu and Ning Xuan watched Lin Mo fall off the cliff, and then looked at Wu Shao, there was a trace of fear in their hearts, if Lin Mo tried his best just now and slashed any of them with a sword, I am afraid that the end would be the same as Wu Shao, even if he could kill Lin Mo, there would be someone on his back.

But this unlucky ghost is just a witch.

"Wei Shao, let's go down and have a look. It wouldn't be good if Lin Mo hadn't died. Ning Xuan said with a solemn face.

After fighting with Lin Mo, they knew that Lin Mo was terrifying, if he fell off the cliff and didn't die, give him another year or two, maybe even the Hehuan Sect and the Qinglong/Gang wouldn't be able to stop him.

Wei Zeyu naturally had the same idea, and when the secret was opened, he also wanted to go down and see what treasures there were.

The two said goodbye and jumped off the cliff directly.

Wei Zeyu's true qi condensed on the soles of his feet, and he walked in the air, while Ning Xuan pinched a law and decided that his body was like a light feather slowly falling, and the white mist at the bottom of the valley dispersed, revealing his true face, the birds and flowers here were fragrant, and the temperature was much higher than outside, just like spring.

The entire valley stretches into the depths of the mountain range, and if you use the formation to stimulate these flowers and plants, I don't know how big it is.

"You're down!"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, Wei Zeyu and Ning Xuan's pupils contracted at the same time, and they saw a person standing with his hands in his hands, his face was indifferent, and he seemed to have been waiting for the two of them.

"Lin Mo, you're not dead?" Ning Xuan's voice was almost a little sharp because of his surprise.

Lin Mo, in terms of strength and combat experience, was not comparable to Ning Xuan and Wei Zeyu.

It's just that Wei Zeyu and Ning Xuan don't know yet.

Seeing Lin Mo hit by twelve lightsabers just now, and being hit by Wei Zeyu's sonic punch, the two felt that even if Lin Mo was not dead, he should be seriously injured.

But now Lin Mo was standing in front of them, with an indifferent expression, not looking like he was injured at all.

"Could it be...... Are you pretending?" Ning Xuan's eyes showed a hint of jealousy, and he quietly took out a small flag in his hand and held it in his hand.

Lin Mo looked ahead lightly and didn't look back: "I didn't pretend to be it, your twelve lightsaber is indeed very strong, and there is another one whose sonic fist is also very powerful, but if you want to hurt me, it's far away." ”

Ning Xuan and Wei Zeyu's bodies were shocked.

"If my guess is correct, Wei Shao can use a supersonic punch because of the soft armor on his body, I don't know how many times you can use it?"

Wei Zeyu clenched his fists, stared at Lin Mo tightly, and said in horror, "How do you know?"

"And if I'm guessing correctly, this soft armor is forged from the scales of the dragon. ”

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he turned his head, staring at Wei Zeyu with his eyes flashing with indifference.

Wei Zeyu's eyes widened, he took a step back, and looked at him with some surprise: "You also know this?"

When Lin Mo was fighting with him just now, he sensed that the soft armor on Wei Zeyu's body was made of dragon scales, because the clouds and mist dispersed, and the formation in the valley was the weakest, and there was constantly an aura surging out, and the aura of this aura was slightly similar to the aura on Wei Zeyu's body.

"It is rumored that Old Qinglong once came to Juling Peak thirty years ago, could it be that he has already obtained the treasure inside?" Ning Xuan frowned and said suspiciously.

Wei Zeyu snorted coldly: "Since you know, let me tell you, my grandfather did break through the Gathering Spirit Peak thirty years ago when the formation was at its weakest, but he didn't go deeper, he only went around the periphery, and he was also dead and alive." ”

Ning Xuan turned his gaze to Lin Mo's body and said, "Wei Shao, he is pretending, the two of us must have been seriously injured when we join forces, now we kill him with all our might, and the treasure here is ours for the two of us." ”

"Well, I don't believe he's really uninjured. Wei Zeyu clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with cruelty.

After that, Ning Xuan directly threw out the small flag, and suddenly after the small flag turned around in the air a few times, it turned into a human shape and was inserted on the ground, with a big word of joy written on the flag.

"Illusion Killing Array!"

Ning Xuan shouted, and suddenly a white dense fog erupted from the flag, and a radius of 100 meters was surrounded by dense fog, and even if they were face-to-face, they couldn't see the existence of the other party.

"Huh?"

Lin Mo's divine sense probed out, but he was resisted by the white mist.

He didn't expect that Ning Xuan actually had a formation magic weapon, and he could also block his divine sense, and now he could only feel the range of about ten meters around his body when he opened his divine sense.

The Thunder Jue Formation in Bai Gucheng's family has never entered Lin Mo's eyes, and that kind of formation is just accumulating energy and storing it in the leylines, that is, it has been accumulated for a long time to have so much power.

This phantom array has the effect of blocking vision and spiritual power, if Lin Mo does it, he can add the attack formation and blessing formation, and the power can be increased by a hundred times.

Lin Mo took out the Xuanyuan Sword and held it in his hand, his eyes flashing with a faint light.

Somewhere in the formation, Ning Xuan pinched a magic decision, and transmitted the sound to Wei Zeyu's ears: "Wei Shao, this formation can only last for ten minutes, you must do your best to kill Lin Mo." ”

Wei Zeyu nodded, and at this time, the two of them stood in the white mist of the phantom array, looking at Lin Mo but clearly visible, not hindered by the fog at all.

With that, Ning Xuan once again sacrificed the sword talisman, and the golden sword talisman was suspended in the air and constantly changed, and immediately turned into a golden giant sword about a zhang long.

Ning Xuan's face showed a hint of pain, the sword talisman could only be used three times, he had used it once before, and he had used it again just now, this was the third time, and the sword talisman would shatter after using it.

However, as long as he can kill Lin Mo and get the treasure in his hand, it will be worth losing the sword talisman.

Ning Xuan said silently in his heart, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and a few drops of essence blood spit on the golden giant sword, and suddenly the golden giant sword buzzed, turning into a golden light tail and shooting towards Lin Mo.

"I'm coming!"

At the same time, Wei Zeyu clenched his fists, and his body once again broke through the speed of sound, pulling out a series of sonic booms, which exploded everywhere, turning into a green, like a dragon dancing.

Lin Mo's eyes were indifferent, holding the Xuanyuan Sword and watching the screaming golden sword sweep out with a sword, the powerful sword hit the golden sword, and the golden broadsword was beaten into the sky, and it turned around, emitting an angry sword roar.

"And me!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind Lin Mo, Lin Mo's eyes were slightly raised, his body shook, and he slapped Wei Zeyu's chest with his backhand, and the powerful force instantly knocked Wei Zeyu out, flying out more than ten meters away.

Wei Zeyu's throat was sweet, clutching his chest, and forcibly suppressing the blood that was about to spurt out.

Ning Xuan and Wei Zeyu showed anxious expressions on their faces, and Lin Mo seemed to be getting braver and stronger the more he fought!

The golden sword that circled swooped down again, Lin Mo drew his sword and slashed at the golden broadsword again, the golden sword was once again knocked out, hovering in the air and trembling faintly, as if he was a little afraid.

"Prince, I'm here to help you!" Suddenly another voice sounded in the valley, although it was very soft, but it clearly fell on everyone's ears.

Ning Xuan's face suddenly changed!

(The excitement will continue tomorrow.) )