Mo Lun was ragged, covered with bloodstains, and even his face was unconsciously stained with blood, at this moment his eyes were staring at the fourth chain in front of him, not as thick as he imagined, nor did he have the slightest luster from me, on the contrary, there were traces like rust, as if it would break at any time, and it was just lying in front of him, as if it was provoking him!

The monks outside were in an uproar, their eyes were filled with indescribable shock, shocked by the horror of the humanoid lightning, and even more shocked by the strong cultivation of Molun, and everyone couldn't help but swallow the cold air, if they went up to resist, they would definitely be bombed into slag!

Mo Li is even more dignified, the innate destructive power contained in the humanoid lightning is simply not something that can be resisted by man, but he is really resistant, although there is an element of opportunism in the process, but it is obvious that it has become a well-known thing to rely on foreign objects to survive this chain!

Mo Li's heart is still empty, smart and natural, the Fighting Saint Law seems to have condensed an illusory body in his mind, deducing back and forth in every level of the soul of the chain, and the Fighting Saint Law is also progressing all the time, with the combat experience and even the battle consciousness that he has realized before, it is even more skillful to make the Fighting Saint Law more and more proficient!

In the distance, there was a sudden whisper in the standing figure, as if the success of Molun's breakthrough was beyond his imagination, but then he returned to calm again, no longer speaking, and even his breathing became extremely weak......

"Fourth, come on!" Mo Lun wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and slammed forward on the chain.

"Boom!" The chains trembled, shaking violently like the raging waves of the sea, and at the same time, on the chains, there was a heavy and muffled bell, the sound was in the ears, each sound seemed to contain the sound of the avenue, the sound rumbled, so that Mo Lun immediately spurted blood, and the qi and blood circulating in his body seemed to be triggered in an instant, wanting to break out of the body, which made his heart twist like a knife, and the pain was incomparable.

"Ah......h

At this moment, he is like a bloody man, and every time the sound waves roll in, it is like a sharp blade cutting his skin, like a bone deboning deep into the bone marrow.

"Kill!" Mo Lun raised his right hand with difficulty and slapped it on his chest, and the demon mirror flew out again, the luster was dim, but at this moment, as if he had an independent consciousness, a trace of Dao rhyme aura rose around Mo Lun, and its light was shining in all directions, but it did not break the sound waves, but slowed down the speed of their transmission.

Mo Lun's eyes lit up, ignoring the scars on his body, and he staggered forward, and the shaking chains made his body shake with it, but they were like the sea and a leaf, unable to cause substantial damage.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Lun had already passed the middle section, but his cracked flesh still did not slow down in the slightest, but deteriorated at a faster speed.

"King Armor!!" Mo Lun's voice roared violently, and his hands quickly formed a seal, only to see that a trace of luster flashed in his flesh again, and then a pair of armor-like clothes appeared, covering his body, making those pervasive sound waves obstructive.

"Boom!"

The sound wave was raging, slapping on the armor one blow after another, making a crisp sound, and the Molun also sprinted forward again at this moment, coughing violently and vomiting blood almost every few steps.

"Knock knock!" The bell rang continuously, but at this moment, the war drums rumbled, making Mo Lun's footsteps stagnate, and the flesh and bones in his body made a crackling and crisp sound.

"Ah......h

"Bang!" Mo Lun stepped on the chain with one foot, and slowly moved to the iron latch with the other foot staggering, and all the diffused sound waves also disappeared in an instant.

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Molun leaned on the iron latch with one foot, and the whole person seemed to be almost unconscious, only a pair of unwilling eyes were still staring at the front, making a hysterical heart-rending whistling sound, like a frenzied wave, like a landslide.

"Wow, Mo Lun actually passed the fourth level in one go, will he really succeed?"

"Mo Lun has exhausted his strength, he won't break through again, otherwise he will definitely suffer indelible damage!"

"The original menacing, now the malaise and decadence, what a great irony......"

Just as the monks were talking, Mo Lun moved, raised his footsteps and walked towards the fifth chain, and in an instant he was shrouded in the mist emitted by the chains, silent.

Everyone was silent, their eyes blazing as they stared at the boiling mist on the chains, with anticipation, indifference, and even more disdain and contempt.

And in the fifth chain, Mo Lun is like a duckweed without roots, fluttering in the wind, in front of him is a peculiar picture, the picture is full of tribal scenes, quiet and detailed, comfortable and calm, Mo Lun's cold face seems to be like a spring breeze actually grinned, at this moment he seems to be a child who has not returned home for a long time, is looking for his own support in the vast sea of people.

The picture is like glass at this moment, and it is replaced by some other pictures, the tribe is still the same tribe, but there are more strangers in the tribe, Molun saw it, saw that they were waving the blades in their hands, like a sickle harvesting grass and wheat, harvesting one piece after another of the tribesmen, blood splashed, staining the soil all over the mountain, even the flowers and trees also witnessed these cruel scenes in an instant, bloody and sad.

"No ......" Mo Lun let out a hysterical roar in his heart, knelt on his legs, and stared at those pictures with a pair of abrupt eyes, his eyes were torn, staring at the death of his clansmen and unable to help, which made him extremely desperate, and even the temperature in his body became as cold as an ice cellar in an instant, and the breath of the whole person seemed to be sublimated in an instant, and he became a person with ruthless killing intent in his bones.

The light with messy hair and flying in the demon mirror shattered one picture after another, but then there were many more pictures, each time extremely bloody, shocking, and shattering.

Until the end, Mo Lun's body gradually collapsed, and those diffuse fogs gradually dissipated after boiling in an instant, even the body with Mo Lun......

The monks couldn't help but be extremely disappointed, such a powerful person could not step out of the hurdle in their hearts after all, leaving behind a sigh of sorrow......

Mo Li also left in the uncertainty of the light in his eyes......