Just when everyone's eyes were about to split, they suddenly heard a voice from behind: "Boy, you are really here!"

Everyone turned around, only to see a young man in a white suit with long hair in a shawl walking slowly, followed by two bewitching women in tulle, walking barefoot, as if they didn't feel the cold at all.

"Young Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect?" The old man of Changshan widened his eyes, and then bent down respectfully and shouted, "Changshan has seen the young sect master. ”

The young sect master of the Hehuan Sect came in person, and these warriors had more or less heard the name of the Hehuan Sect, and their faces changed drastically.

But everyone reacted immediately, and looked at Lin Mo with a hint of doubt and shock in their eyes.

Lin Mo's name is now on the Northeast Martial Arts Forum, as if it is on Weibo, as long as the younger generation of the martial arts family is talking about this legendary figure, killing the elders of the Hehuan Sect, offending the Qinglong/Gang, and even hearing in the southwest region that he injured the young sect master of the Black Witch Sect.

"Uncle Shi, he is the legendary boy, I really want his autograph!" The woman with a ponytail looked at Lin Mo, her eyes flashing with stars, revealing a look of adoration.

Not only him, but some of the young martial artists who followed their elders around him all looked at Lin Mo with admiration, as if fans saw their favorite stars.

For these children who grew up in the martial arts circle, no matter how beautiful and handsome ordinary stars are, they are not their idols, their idols are martial arts powerhouses, and because Lin Mo is young, he has become the goal and idol of their efforts.

But there are still some different sounds.

For example, the young man standing with the ponytail girl pursed his lips and sneered: "Hehe, the young sect master of the Hehuan Sect is here, can Lin Mo still run away this time?"

Huang Qiyuan and the old man of Changshan both stepped back slightly, leaving a clearing in the middle.

Huang Qiyuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his back was cold, he should have remembered a long time ago, he reached the realm of martial arts at a young age, and killed people like grass mustard, except for the legendary young man, who else could there be?

The other party is a ruthless man who let the God Killing Temple and the Soul Destroying Annihilation, killing I don't know how many strong people, Huang Qiyuan is glad that he didn't say too much, otherwise Lin Mo would have slaughtered him.

Seeing everyone retreating, Wei Zhongkui hurriedly pulled Zhang Yuxuan to hide behind, this was no longer something he could participate in.

Although Wei Zhongkui and Zhang Yuxuan didn't know what Lin Mo represented and what Hehuan Sect represented, as long as they were not fools, they knew that this was a super powerful character.

"Who the hell is he?" Zhang Yuxuan's beautiful eyes were full of doubt.

"Lin Mo, you killed our Hehuan Sect's Elder Sun, Elder Bai, and a few Dharma protectors, we have long wanted to seek revenge on you, and you should feel honored that you can die in my hands today. The young sect master of the Hehuan Sect laughed coldly, with a hint of viciousness on his face.

"Ning Shao, how can such a thing as killing Lin Mo be without me?"

Another voice rang out.

A young man in a black suit with his hair combed back walked out, followed by four men, three of whom were middle-aged men, among whom was an old man, Yuan Yu Yuezhi, who exuded a harsh aura.

The name of the young master of the Hehuan Sect is surnamed Ning and Teng.

"Wei Shao also found here?" Ning Xuan looked at the other party and smiled slightly, but a trace of coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The Hehuan Sect and the Qinglong/Gang are both the general trend/force in the Northeast underground, and it is inevitable that there will be friction with each other, and there are also many festivals in the middle.

Wei Zeyu looked at Lin Mo, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile: "You are Lin Mo, kill our Qinglong/Gang three hall masters and my second brother, today I will personally avenge the three hall masters and my second brother." ”

Although Wei Zhongkui didn't know what the origin of the Hehuan Sect was, Qinglong/Gang knew it.

The gap between him and the Qinglong/Gang is like the difference between an elephant and an ant, usually a small leader of the Qinglong/Gang's rudder yells at him as a grandson, not to mention that it is Wei Zeyu, the future leader of the Qinglong/Gang, who is here now.

Zhang Yuxuan's face was pale and full of horror: "How did this guy offend so many people?"

Wei Zhongkui also had a worried look on his face, he and Lin Mo were together just now, wouldn't the Qinglong/Gang also count him in?

"Killing Lin Mo is such a thing, how can we be less of the Dark Witch Sect!"

As soon as the voice arrived, a black mist swept in, and the leaves swayed, and then a young man with a face like a crown of jade and an old man in a black robe slowly came.

When Ning Xuan and Wei Zeyu saw each other appear, they were stunned for a moment, and then said, "It turns out to be the young sect master of the Dark Witch Sect!"

"These two can't be monsters, right?" Zhang Yuxuan covered her mouth and widened her eyes in shock.

The Dark Witch Sect has always been entrenched in the Northwest Region, and although they all know each other with the Hehuan Sect and the Qinglong/Gang, they don't have any communication.

"Ning Shao, Wei Shao, I came for Lin Mo this time, he killed my clone, I have to avenge this revenge. Wu Shao looked at Lin Mo coldly, "Lin Mo, we meet again." ”

When Lin Mo saw him, he knew that when he was in the Tan family, he had killed the other party's clone, and the deity was exactly the same.

The three of them surrounded Lin Mo, and Lin Mo stood proudly with his hands in his trouser pockets, with a hint of loneliness and pride.

These three major forces all came, not only to kill Lin Mo, but also for Jiaolong's corpse.

The others obviously knew this, and knew that there was no way to fight for the dragon corpse and treasures this time, after all, whether it was the Hehuan Sect, the Qinglong/Gang, or the Dark Witch Sect, they were not existences they could offend.

But everyone hasn't left yet, and they want to see how the three young sect masters deal with Lin Mo, and it is estimated that they will never have the opportunity to see such a wonderful battle in their lives.

Many juniors from the martial arts family watched this scene nervously.

"Lin Mo, come on!"

"Hmph, I'm not dead today!"

Many juniors either support or despise in their hearts.

"You've been chasing me for so long, and you're here together today, so let's die together. Lin Mo said indifferently.

Ning Xuan took out a talisman and sneered: "The God Killer Temple and the Soul Destroyer can't kill you, let me kill you today to make a name for yourself!"

The talisman turned into a golden ray and flew into the air in the wind, and dozens of golden sword shadows suddenly appeared, falling like raindrops.

As soon as the people around saw that a fight was about to start, they ran to the back, retreating a hundred meters down the mountainside before stopping to watch the battle on the mountainside.

The light and shadow of the sword condensed in the air fell like dense raindrops, and the branches, stones, and snow were cut in two, as if they were substance, cutting steel and breaking iron.

"Hehe, the strength is nothing more than that!"

Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, his body propped up an invisible barrier, his hands were in his trouser pockets, and those golden sword shadows hit the barrier with a metallic crashing sound, clanging.

Ning Xuan had long known that he would definitely not be able to kill Lin Mo with just one talisman, but he didn't expect that he hadn't even broken his defenses.

At the same time, Ning Zeyu and Wu Shao made their hands at the same time, and with a wave of Wu Shao's hand, a gray aura like a python jumped like a barrier, instantly corroding the true qi barrier into a huge hole.

Ning Zeyu clenched his fists, his body shook, like an arrow, and a pair of fists exuded a green light, like a hammer smashed towards Lin Mo.

At this time, Lin Mo finally took his hand out of his trouser pocket.

(The excitement will continue tomorrow.) )

(End of chapter)