Looking at the figure of Murong Chongtian who was shattered into slag above the void, Murong Lingxuan's beautiful eyes were full of grief and hatred.

A pair of jade hands clenched tightly, and the space where she was burst and shattered into slag.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all shocked:

"Murong Lingxuan, the proud daughter of the Murong family?"

"Thoughts can shatter space, what kind of terrifying realm has this strength reached?"

"Could it be that she has already stepped into the true Martial Saint Realm?"

In an instant, Murong Lingxuan's eyes fell on Lin Mo's body, containing endless killing intent, and the forest was extremely cold:

"Lin Mo, did you kill my father?"

Facing the overwhelming storm of killing intent on Murong Lingxuan's body, Lin Mo turned a blind eye and said lightly: "You say yes, right." ”

"Lin Mo, you brute, kill so many people in my Murong family, and kill my father! Heaven and earth should be punished!"

Murong Lingxuan stared at Lin Mo with great resentment, the momentum of his body skyrocketed, and the killing storm on his body was able to crush everything.

Seeing Murong Lingxuan's resentful look, Xia Mengdie still didn't say anything after all.

Is Lin Mo a brute? Murong Chongtian killed more people today than Lin Mo, and even, in order to sacrifice his Nine Shadows Blood Demon Skill, he didn't care about anyone's life and death.

"Lin Mo, today, I will take your life and hate my father!"

Murong Lingxuan's beautiful eyes stared at Lin Mo like an iceberg for ten thousand years, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost substantial.

"Take my life? You're not qualified yet. ”

Lin Mo put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"Not eligible?"

Murong Lingxuan smiled coldly, and said in an icy voice: "Lin Mo, I really didn't expect that in just two years, you, the waste of the Lin family, would be able to grow to this point, but so what? I, Murong Lingxuan, am the chosen son, and my talent is destined to surpass all the young generations, even if you Lin Mo have had a heavenly adventure in the past two years, it will be easy for me Murong Lingxuan to kill you." ”

"Really?"

Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, looking at Murong Lingxuan without any arrogance, but said in an indifferent tone: "Two years ago, you thought that you were standing at the pinnacle and were the proud daughter of the first day of Huaguo, but now you are no different from ants in my eyes, your arrogance is just because you think that no one is stronger than you, and no one can surpass you, but after today, you will know how ridiculous the four words of the proud woman of heaven you are carrying." ”

"Hehehe!!"

Murong Ling laughed angrily: "Lin Mo, you have the same hatred for killing my father, although you can kill my father, but there is a world of difference between the strength of me and my father, let me tell you the truth, as early as a month ago, I had already entered the junior martial saint, and I was only half a step away from the intermediate martial saint." ”

Hearing this, the people not far away were already shocked.

"How old is Murong Lingxuan, seventeen years old! He has already reached the junior martial saint with his martial arts!"

"Half-step Martial Saint and Junior Martial Saint can't be compared at all, Half-step Martial Saint just touched the door of Martial Saint, but Junior Martial Saint is already a leader. ”

Lin Mo put his hands behind his back, glanced at Murong Lingxuan, and said indifferently: "Junior Martial Saint, you do have the capital of pride, but in my eyes, there is still no difference between you and ants. ”

"Lin Mo, you are too crazy! Even if you can grow up again in the Lin family two years ago, my Murong Lingxuan will definitely be above you!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Lingxuan's body was like a swallow, lightly stepping on the void, holding the Qingfeng long sword, and swept towards Lin Mo.

"Qinglian Sword Technique, the first style, break the ground!"

Murong Lingxuan snorted coldly, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand waved lightly, pointing at Lin Mo.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In an instant, a giant dragon with a diameter ending in the forest desert rose into the air, and everywhere the dragon went, everything was shattered into slag.

All the voids were completely crushed into nothingness.

The dragon condensed by countless murderous, evil, and furious qi was only condensed by a single sword.

It is conceivable how terrifying Murong Lingxuan's strength has reached.

The eyes of countless people had a touch of solemnity, although this power was not as strong as Murong Chongtian's Nine Shadow Blood Demon Skill, but it was really shocking to raise his hand to have such a power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

The overwhelming dragon slaughtered and strangled everything, and slashed the ground into a monstrous ravine.

Seeing this, Lin Mo still carried his hands behind his back, standing in place with an indifferent expression.

"Rubbish is rubbish! I can't even dodge my first move?

Murong Lingxuan withdrew the Qingfeng long sword, and just like that, his eyes were cold, and the killing dragon rolled wildly towards Lin Mo.

Seeing that Lin Mo was about to be destroyed and strangled, Lin Mo raised his head slightly, stared at Murong Lingxuan with a faint gaze, and said faintly in his mouth: "This is your strength?

When the words fell, Lin Mo raised his hand so casually.

It seemed to be an extremely understatement wave, but with supreme might, it directly crushed Murong Lingxuan's killing dragon into slag in an instant.

"How can this be? impossible!!"

Murong Lingxuan's beautiful eyes were filled with an extremely unbelievable look, and a pair of beautiful eyes were staring at each other.

"Nothing is impossible. Lin Mo's voice was as indifferent as water: "You are known as the proud daughter of the sky, you are rich in cultivation resources, and everyone regards you as a high heavenly immortal, because of this, you are no different from the flowers in the greenhouse." ”

"Bastard, shut up!! I'm not a flower in a greenhouse! I, Murong Lingxuan, am the proud daughter of the sky, and among the younger generation, no one can stand side by side with me!"

Murong Lingxuan was as if he had been poked in the sore spot, his beautiful face became a little hideous, and he said in a cold tone: "The sword just now is just the beginning!"

After the words fell, the Qingfeng Sword in Murong Lingxuan's hand was raised again, but this time, the momentum in her body was stronger than just now, I don't know how many times.

The smell of killing went straight to the sky.

"Qinglian Sword Technique, Seventh Layer, Slash the Heavens!!"

Boom boom...

As soon as Murong Lingxuan's words fell, in an instant, the wind rose everywhere, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a sword that was condensed was like a giant knife standing between heaven and earth, slashing towards Lin Mo.

Wherever the Heaven Cutting Sword went, it almost completely separated the space behind Murong Lingxuan, because the space where the Heaven Swallowing Sword went was completely pushed forward, just like the Creation God created a new galaxy.

Countless faces, pale in an instant:

"What a strong sword intent!!"

"This sword, I'm afraid even an intermediate martial saint will have to retreat!"

Murong Lingxuan's beautiful eyes stared at Lin Mo, and his beautiful face was full of resentment: "Lin Mo, you have no possibility of blocking this sword!"

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