Qinglong, the two of the Black Witch Sect, and Ning Xuan were stunned at the same time.

One sword slashed Ning Hong to death.

Is this Lin Mo really the reincarnation of an immortal?

The Golden Bell Jar, which is known as the top three in terms of defense, can't stop his sword.

Lin Mo held the Xuanyuan Sword and stood up, slightly indifferent: "If you cultivate the Golden Bell Jar into a great achievement, you may be able to block my sword, but unfortunately it has just taken shape." ”

The warriors by the lake opened their mouths wide, and the sect master of the Hehuan Sect was actually killed by Lin Mo with a sword, it was a giant in the northeast.

Underground forums are also going crazy.

"It's awesome, that sword is so strong, it feels like anything will be wiped out in the sword. ”

"Ning Hong is actually dead, Lin Mo should be the strongest person in the young generation. ”

"There are also people from the Qinglong and the Black Witch Sect, I don't know if Lin Mo can still use the second sword. ”

"I don't think he's good, with such a powerful swordsmanship, it's good to be able to use it once, and can he use it a second time?"

"I heard that Lin Mo got the secret treasure in Jiaolong Valley, otherwise, with his previous strength, even if he could win against Ning Hong, he wouldn't be able to kill it with one sword. A wise man spoke.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

Half a month ago, Lin Mo was indeed very strong, but it was probably not enough to kill a strong man who was close to the intermediate martial god with one sword, but after half a month, his strength increased so fast, it was simply a demonic existence.

Many people thought of Lin Mo's entry into Jiaolong Valley, and it was the secret treasure inside that made him so powerful!

The horror in the eyes of Qinglong and Ning Xuan gradually turned into greed.

The soft armor on Qinglong's body is made of Jiaolong scales, even if it is an armor-piercing bullet, it can't penetrate, and its defense is extremely strong, but it was grazed by the sword just now, but it separated the soft armor through a gap, which made Qinglong shocked.

Not to mention Ning Xuan, he had entered Jiaolong Valley with Lin Mo, and the immortal grass in it had never been seen before, and he was in a hurry when he left, and he hadn't explored any treasures in other places.

'His strength has improved again in half a month, and he must have gotten some treasure!

Ning Xuan held the blood sword, his whole body was full of blood, and the combination of blood colors into a sword light phantom appeared on his body, and the murderous aura and aura on his body continued to rise.

Qinglong and the Black Witch Sect were stunned at the same time.

Ning Xuan just hid his strength, his real strength was actually stronger than Ning Hong, the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, he was not yet thirty years old.

This is definitely a stunning genius!

"Lin Mo, hand over your sword and treasures, I can spare your life. Ning Xuan's eyes were full of bloodshots, and the traces of blood were entangled, gradually turning his eyes into a sea of blood.

Ning Xuan's whole body exuded blood qi, and the murderous aura was overwhelming, completely overpowering the green qi emitted by the green dragon next to him and the black mist of the Black Witch Sect.

"I killed your father, didn't you avenge him?" Lin Mo looked at him coldly, not afraid at all.

"Hehe, he just treats me as one of his dogs, all the resources and love have been given to Ning Xuan's waste material, I have been obscure for so many years, isn't it just for today, even if you don't kill him, he will die in my hands. The corners of Ning Xuan's mouth set off a cold arc.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, this guy seems to have cultivated some evil skills, the demon in his heart has been born, even if his achievements are high in the future, he will stop at the appearance of a high-level martial god.

"It's a pity. ”

Lin Mo shook his head.

"What is a pity?" Ning Xuan frowned.

"Even though you are amazing, you have finally entered the path of demons, and the road ahead has been broken. ”

"Hahaha...... I, Ning Xuan, am the proud son of the Son of Heaven, and I am the supreme existence based on how Ning Xuan and Wei Zeyu can compare with me. Ning Xuan laughed wildly, as if he was crazy, holding the blood sword, and suddenly swung it, and a blood ray roared against the surface of the lake like a blood moon.

The murderous aura on the blood was painful, blowing the ground and the lake to set off a wall of waves.

Lin Mo held the Xuanyuan Sword, and a sword light swung out, the golden sword light and the blood-colored sword light collided together, and the shock wave that erupted shook the waves on the lake and exploded dozens of white water columns three feet high.

Qinglong and the Dark Witch Sect both attacked at the same time, and today they had to kill Lin Mo.

"Let's come along. ”

Lin Mo's expression was as usual, but his gaze was like an eternal abyss.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand automatically flew out and fought with Ning Xuan.

At the same time, Lin Mo squeezed his golden fist and flew towards the green dragon, and with his other hand, he pinched a magic trick, and suddenly several golden flames appeared in the void and rushed towards the two of the Black Witch Sect.

Qinglong's fist collided with Lin Mo, and a shock wave mixed with gold and cyan spread for a hundred meters, shaking the lake and blowing up white waves, and Qinglong's whole person flew out upside down again, and his whole body was boiling.

The two of them in the Dark Witch Sect cast spells at the same time, all kinds of ghosts, and secret methods blocked several golden flames together, but the golden flames seemed to be burned by the oil lamp around the Buddha, burning everything, no matter what stood in front of it, it was dissipated and invisible.

The Xuanyuan Sword emitted thunder and lightning, and fought with Ning Xuan.

One person actually blocked the attacks of three people at the same time.

The warriors by the lake have long been stunned, maybe Lin Mo is not the highest existence in the realm, but this combat power, I'm afraid it is unparalleled in the world!

Su Gongyang, the Su family and others also showed a look of horror, and with some expectations, as long as Lin Mo can defeat these three people, he can keep the Su family safe for decades.

Mo Shi's face turned pale and he muttered, "If I get involved in a battle of this level, I'm afraid the aftermath alone will kill me." ”

When Su Xiaoxiao heard Master Mo's words, she looked at the young man in the middle of the lake with brilliant eyes, and talked softly in her heart.

"Sister Mengdie, the master is very powerful, it will be fine. Squire comforted from the side.

Xia Mengdie nodded lightly, her beautiful eyes looked at the center of the lake without blinking, she bit her thin lip lightly, and squeezed her hands together, saying that it was fake not to worry.

Lin Mo seemed to have an inexhaustible aura in his body, the aura in his body was like a vast sea water, and the golden fists did not use any martial arts, just by brute force, the green dragon flew out upside down against the lake water, and smashed the green dragon to the bottom of the lake with one punch.

Daming Lake covers an area of about 600,000 square meters, and several people fought as if the lake was about to overturn, which was terrifying.

Qinglong came out of the bottom of the lake again, staring at Lin Mo with tears in his eyes, gritting his steel teeth, he Qinglong has been famous for decades, and he is the leader of Qinglong/Gang, when has he been beaten so much, except for the one who came over and beat him more than ten years ago, and now he has not suffered this kind of loss for more than ten years.

"Qinglong Xiao!"

The blue true qi of the green dragon burned all over his body, and a phantom of the green dragon appeared behind him, and the whole person walked with his fist, and his fist was like a green dragon rushing towards Lin Mo with a dragon chant.

"It's good to come. Lin Mo smiled coldly, his fighting intent was unlimited, he clenched his fist alone, like a baby in the placenta, everything started from here, with the charm of old age, a golden pillar of light shot out, crossing dozens of spaces.