It was midnight when the ten helicopters flew over SD Province, and they were traveling above the rain clouds, seemingly completely oblivious to the voltage difference that could occur between the clouds at any time.

If an ordinary helicopter flies in such weather and at such an altitude, it will be a virtue in the previous life to survive for five minutes, but these helicopters are by no means ordinary goods. Although the appearance of the escape is no different from that of a general-purpose military helicopter, a closer look at the fuselage is densely engraved with mysterious graphics, just like the charms used by Taoist priests in old-fashioned Hong Kong films.

These spells seem to have unfathomable powers, but they can keep the helicopter moving freely in the dark clouds.

"Ancestor!

Zhou Zhong had already taken off the coat he was wearing outside, and he held the joystick with one hand and adjusted the various instruments on the plane with the other. He was the highest among the one hundred and eight men who traveled, and it was because he got the errand to drive for the three "immortals".

"Okay!" The old man in the felt hat opened his eyes, which had been closed since he got on the plane, and two irrepressible rays of light emanated from his eyes, which were simply a copy of "titanium alloy dog eyes".

The same was true of the two old men sitting beside him, they were likely to encounter a difficult opponent tonight, and they had done their better preparation with the experience of slaying the thousand-year-old snake demon last time.

"The 'Qingban' is set up for 36 days! The rest of the people sneak to the coordinate point! Leave no one alive!" Zhou Zhong got the secret permission of his ancestor, and immediately gave an order to the entire army through the headset, "Start the landing mode, delay it for five minutes!" The stealth troops will parachute first!"

There was not a single superfluous word in the series of orders, and the ancestor of the Zhou family couldn't help but nod slightly when he heard it.

Three seconds after Zhou Zhong's words fell, seventy-two men jumped out of the helicopter and opened their black parachutes in mid-air.

The destination they landed on was a black-lit mountain temple, and in the night, in the rain screen, the large and small halls, and meditation rooms were lined up like a creeping giant beast, and their whole body exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

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"Hey~cough~!"

On the roof of an unmanned building, Lin Ming was half-lying in a flower room with a canopy, his face was as weak as gold paper, but the light in his eyes was unexpectedly clear.

When Fang Cai Mo Xie tried to seize control of his body, it was the moment when Lin Ming's technique was successful, and at that time, both Lin Ming's mental power and concentration were at the lowest level, but even so, he did not succeed.

Mo Ye's resistance was firmly suppressed in his body by Lin Ming, and only a trace of spiritual power accelerated by Mo Ye's forbidden technique rushed back into his body through layers of obstacles.

This trace of spiritual power hooked the sword qi in the Mo Evil Dantian, and similarly, he only hooked a trace of sword qi. But isn't the 'Hell Sword' an idle thing?!

Even a trace of sword qi was extremely tricky for Lin Ming, who was not its owner, and it took Lin Ming a full three hours to force out the sword qi in his body that was constantly devouring his life force.

Of course, don't expect him to use the normal method of conducting qi.

There used to be more than thirty security guards in this building, but now there is no one left, and the sword qi originating from Mo Ye was easily 'fooled' by Lin Ming, who had found the trick, without the guidance of Mo Ye's will.

A sword qi devoured more than thirty lives, I wonder if Mo Xie would regret the resistance he made after knowing this curative effect?

Perhaps, but he still does.

People always have to give it a try, even if they don't give it a try even if they know they can't do it, they won't be willing.

After trying it, he fell all over his body, one in the spirit world and the other in the real world.

The wind and rain hit the roof of the flower house, and the door of the flower house was not closed, and they were unceremoniously sprinkled on Lin Ming's body.

The trajectory of the raindrops was infinitely slowed down in Lin Ming's eyes, and every drop seemed to be able to be seen clearly, and it was easy to dodge it.

It's just that Lin Ming is tired at this time, both physically and mentally.

So he was drenched and half wet.

"Wind has no temperature, and there is no concept of heat and cold in the simple flow of air. Lin Ming said softly, with a slight cough, "It's the water droplets that bring it temperature." It's like power, it's not clean or unclean, Mo evil...... Why bother with the source of power?"

Lin Ming didn't understand, he didn't understand why his efforts to let them survive the next punishment mode would be desperately resisted by Mo Ye.

After all, he was missing something that a human being.

He cherished his own life, why didn't others cherish their own lives?

It's just that heaven and earth are unkind, even if he spreads this technique all over the world, there will be no heavenly curse.

The gods had long since abandoned this world where the aura had been lost, and only the cold rain seemed to contain helplessness and anger and wet the sinner's body with his fists.

"Huh?!"

Lin Ming was about to wait for his body to recover a little and then meditate to recover his mental strength, but suddenly he frowned-

The speed of death of the "sacrifices" in the distant mountain temple suddenly accelerated!

Lin Ming could feel that at least ten people had died in the moment just now!

Originally, if ten sacrifices died, Lin Ming should have been able to recover all of his current mental power, but he was obviously aware of the abnormality - his spiritual power had only recovered eighty percent!

"There is a situation!" Lin Ming predicted that his technique would not cause this problem, at least fifty percent of his mental power was "swallowed"!

"Who is it?!"

Lin Ming stood up all of a sudden, he used his mental power to help his body continue to maintain a "zero consumption" state to recover, his brows furrowed, and he carefully deduced in his mind whether his technique would have this kind of problem.

"No, I have to go and see it!"

Don't get me wrong, Lin Ming is never worried about the life or death of the "sacrifices", what he cares about is whether there are loopholes in his technique.

This was his first technique that could be compared to the forbidden technique created by Mo Xie before, and he attached great importance to this technique.

The thought of the mind came out spontaneously, and Lin Ming directly broke through the glass siding of the flower room and soared into the sky!

"Is my technique not perfect enough or is someone making trouble?!"

The corners of Lin Ming's mouth showed a dangerous arc.

He didn't know what awaited him.

Maybe he could vaguely guess, but he didn't care at all.