"War flames turn into soldiers, Void Prison Killing Blade, crisscross the world, and cut everything!"

Regarding the evaluation of [Condensing Void Instant Hell Kill], the former Lord of Qinglian Mountain gave such an appreciation, just cultivating to the middle stage of the second realm, this battle master killing method had unparalleled sharpness.

It's a pity that the Lord of the Blue Lotus didn't see the success of this battle master's killing method, so he passed away because his longevity was exhausted.

After that, the warlord of the war camp shone in the sky, just like the warlord killing method he created, and created an immortal legend in that chaotic era.

At this moment—

A young man holding a black sword stood in front of the corpse of a Saint Realm fierce beast, the flames of war boiling, and its momentum was incomparable, and it was actually a kind of scorching brilliance.

At this moment, the elders of the Green Palace, the Lotus Pond, and the Dharma Protectors had an illusion, as if they had seen the former War Lord again, and at the age of a weak crown, they had crossed a great realm and killed a Saint Realm fierce beast.

This record, if it is transmitted back to Qinglian Mountain, will set off a huge wave.

"Qin Mo. You kid, dare to speak disrespectfully to the old man!" The old man in the Qingdian had a twitching face, wanting to have a seizure, but he couldn't.

How did he have a seizure?

As soon as this young man appeared, he reversed the entire situation, killing this Saint Realm beast, and even saving the lives of everyone present.

Moreover, in terms of the status of Qinglian Mountain, Qin Mo, as the quasi-commander of the battle camp, is actually equivalent to the status of the old man, and such a ridicule is not an offense to the elders.

Besides, the Qingdian and the battle camp have always been not harmonious, and this young man can come to the rescue, which is beyond reproach.

In fact, with Qin Mo's slash just now, in terms of strength, he was not inferior to the old man of Qingdian too much.

Status, reasonableness, strength, no matter from that aspect, Qin Mo ridiculed two sentences like this, and no one dared to say that this young man was disrespectful to the elders.

Squeak, squeak......

Feng Miao clenched his fists, his expression was extremely unwilling, and incredulous, he couldn't have imagined that this mysterious person was actually Qin Mo.

Before this operation, Qingdian's evaluation of Qin Mo's strength was clearly under his Feng Miao. Originally, he also wanted to use this operation to suppress the brilliance of this young man with an impeccable record.

But he didn't expect that in this strange space, when everyone was in danger, it was Qin Mo who saved his companions.

"Qin Mo ......" Lin Xiruo's beautiful face showed a touch of paleness, the quasi-commander of the battle camp who rejected the master's proposal.

The boy who put her to shame turned out to be the mysterious man who saved her!

When she knew that Qin Mo rejected her master's proposal, Lin Xiruo was not too angry in her heart, she had never been shy about men of her generation, and she had never had a good impression.

However, Qin Mo's refusal was to humiliate her, her master, and the Sixth Lotus Dock, and she wanted to use the excellent results of this operation to let the entire Qinglian Mountain, as well as this young man, know how shallow his vision was.

However, all her predictions now seem a little ridiculous......

......

"Wow, Senior Brother Mo, why are you here!"

"Senior Brother Mo, with the sword you just had, Senior Sister's heart was about to jump out!"

"Senior Brother Mo, you are wearing this layer of animal skin, why don't you get rid of the smell, it smells too bad. Take it off!"

At this time, Qin Mo was already surrounded by a group of beautiful sisters in the lotus pond, except for the doorman of the sixth lotus dock, the other stunning girls in the lotus pond were all surrounded, and the sound of the warbler was swallowing, and the scene was indescribably sultry.

"Don't get rid of the smell of blood, those three-headed beasts identify by smell. Qin Mo was in a hurry as he explained.

This group of beautiful senior sisters surrounded him, and a pair of creamy pink arms stretched out, pinched left and right on him, and almost touched Qin Mo's body. Even the vital point under Qin Mo's crotch seemed to have been rubbed twice by something, which made him very embarrassed and embarrassed.

It's no wonder that they originally enjoyed great popularity in the lotus pond after Qin Mo achieved the legendary record of the "Battle Camp Preparation Battle" and the Qinglian Mountain Stele Forest.

Now, in a desperate situation, they are rescued, and it is no wonder that this group of beautiful sisters is not reserved, if they are now lonely men and widows, I am afraid that this young man will be immediately knocked down and become a good thing.

It wasn't until the beautiful elders of the lotus pond sternly reprimanded that a group of stunning beauties retreated, but the meaning of the pair of flowing autumn waves could not be more obvious.

This scene made the young geniuses in the Qingdian itch their teeth, but they were helpless.

Finally breaking free from the crowd, Qin Mo was very simple, peeled off the skin of a three-headed monster, cut it neatly, and distributed it to a team.

As for the skin of that Saint Realm fierce beast, it was very difficult to cut, and it took Qin Mo a long time to cut out ten pieces and hand them over to the Martial Saint powerhouses present.

The skin of the Saint Realm monster contains the power of Heiyan, which is difficult for the King Realm powerhouse to resist, even the martial arts saint can't wear it for a long time, and can only wear it for a moment in a critical battle.

After doing all this, Qin Mo asked about the whereabouts of the team led by Luo Ling, but no one knew.

As for the whereabouts of the Thirteen Dock Masters, everyone sent a signal for help, but they didn't know if the Thirteen Dock Masters had come.

"Ladies and gentlemen, go out of here and stay near the entrance of the cave. Meet the people who came to the rescue. Qin Mo dropped this sentence, and without saying more, his body moved, and he disappeared.

The powerhouses present were stunned, although they didn't know where Qin Mo went, but they also knew that this young man must have gone deep into the depths of this strange space.

The old man in the Qingdian had a calm face, his lips moved, and finally he snorted coldly: "This reckless boy, such a lonely danger, the old guy in the war camp knows it, I'm afraid he will be like thunder! Hmph, it's not my disciple of the Qingdian, and the old man doesn't worry about it." Let's go!"

Everyone looked at each other, and some strong people in the lotus pond had the heart to follow them, but where could they keep up with Qin Mo's speed.

This is also the reason why Qin Mo left immediately, in such a strange space, even if he is a great master of the Martial Saint level, acting with him may not necessarily become a help, but it is easy to become a burden.

......

Sou!

In the depths of the weird space, Qin Mo flew around wrapped in a brand new animal skin, and encountered a group of monsters in the King Realm along the way, and those three-headed monsters were all far away, not daring to approach Qin Mo.

"The hides of the beasts of the Holy Realm are really extraordinary, so there is no need to be too hidden when acting. ”

The animal skin on Qin Mo's body was the leather of the Saint Realm monster, with the isolation protection of the war flame, and he was not affected by the power of the black Yan on the beast skin at all.

Wrapped in this Sacred Realm beast skin, Qin Mo found that not only would he be mistaken for a Sacred Realm monster, but at the same time, his movements in this space became smoother and smoother, like a fish swimming in water, and his six senses had been greatly improved.

[Hearing is like seeing] unfolds, the six senses spread like a tide, and a strange scene appears in my mind.

The strange space that the Six Senses explored through the skin of the Sacred Realm beast seemed to be a huge cave, extending towards the depths in a spiral.

There were countless small caves on each floor, and there were countless three-headed monsters inside, however, Qin Mo did not detect an existence stronger than the Saint Realm monsters.

"It's been almost three hours, and there is still no trace of Deputy Commander Luo and the Thirteen Dock Masters, haven't they all come in?" Qin Mo had such a guess.

The place where Senior Sister Meng was trapped before actually did not enter this strange space, but at the junction of the mountain wall and the space, she was lucky to be stuck there, and she was able to get out.

Otherwise, with Senior Sister Meng's cultivation of the fourth stage of the King's Realm, how could she get out of trouble with her own strength.

She was also in the cave of the outside world, and met the team led by the thirteen dock masters, and it is unknown whether the thirteen dock masters entered this space.

As for Deputy Commander Luo, it was even more uncertain, Qin Mo only saw the mark left by Deputy Commander Luo near the waterfall outside, and did not tell him that he had entered the cave.

With the wisdom and decisiveness of Deputy Commander Luo, if he judged that he would go deep into the cave, he would probably bury the entire team, and he would probably give up.

For a while, Qin Mo hesitated a little, how fast he was advancing, except for the previous battle, it was simply unimpeded all the way, and he was moving forward at a rapid pace for more than three hours.

Such a distance is enough to cover the other teams' journey of seven days, or even longer, but it is still not discovered.

Suddenly, Qin Mo sensed a call, not calling him, but calling the power of the black Yan on the animal skin he was wrapping in.

"Calling on the power of Hei Yan, is it the mastermind behind the control of Hei Yan? This power doesn't seem to be too terrifying......

With a slight groan, Qin Mo wrapped the animal skin on his body tightly and swept it in one direction.

And in the flying, the war flames on Qin Mo's body were boiling, constantly simulating the breath of the Saint Realm monster, fusing with the animal skin on his body, making the breath he released was actually the same as the previous Saint Realm monster.

"The flames of war are ever-changing, and they are really wonderful!"

At this time, Qin Mo had to sigh that the cultivation of this battle master killing method to the middle of the second realm was too significant for the improvement of strength.

This kind of improvement is not directly reflected in the combat power, but this ever-changing magic is what any martial artist dreams of.

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