Chapter 129: I Want You to Die at All Costs

The Three Musketeers and Mo Lin formed a stalemate in the path, and at this moment, a loud shout sounded above their heads.

Mo Lin looked up in amazement, and saw that Xiaobai's body was wrapped in a layer of white net, which was crashing everywhere, and the black demon qi was steaming, drilling out along the mesh, and stabbing at Baili Xi, who was clasping the net with both hands.

Baili Xi was guarding several dark parts beside him, and they used their war knives to block the stabbing demonic qi one by one, but looking at their staggered appearance, they probably couldn't last long.

"Is it the Nine Refining Heavenly Silkworm Net?" Mo Lin was shocked.

The raw material of the Nine Refining Heavenly Silkworm Net is tough Heavenly Silk, and it has been carefully refined through nine processes, which can be described as the most flexible thing in the world. The Nine Refining Heavenly Silkworm Nets that trapped Xiao Bai still flowed with pale yellow spiritual energy, and its power had increased several times, so it was no wonder that Xiao Bai couldn't get out of trouble for a while.

Xiaobai was trapped and in critical condition, and Zhu Pingman behind him also let out a low roar.

"Boy, be careful!"

Mo Lin's heart was shocked, and while guarding against the surprise attack of the Three Musketeers, he looked back and saw Gongsun Jie and Gu Yezi with a golden glow all over their bodies, sandwiching Zhu Pingman in the middle, and Tian Kaijiang had already crossed Zhu Pingman and was rushing towards him.

Countless thoughts flashed through Mo Lin's heart, he knew that although he had awakened the spiritual energy of the two chakras, it was not enough to compete with a master like Tian Kaijiang, seeing that Tian Kaijiang was like a fierce tiger, with the determination to kill with one blow, he made a helpless decision.

Just when Tian Kaijiang swept in the air and was about to kill Mo Lin, Mo Lin not only did not retreat, but rushed towards his arms.

"It's good to come!" Tian Kaijiang snorted coldly, and slapped his palm on Mo Lin's head. His palms are filled with powerful Nabhi Chakra spiritual energy, and if he is slapped down, his head will turn into a persimmon.

Seeing that Tian Kaijiang's pale golden palm was about to kill Mo Lin, Mo Lin's figure suddenly flashed, leaving only an afterimage, his real body was a cat's waist, and he jumped out from Tian Kaijiang's raised armpits, and then his body flicked, jumped high and fell far away, and fell into Yang Li, Luo Qianqian, and other ink.

Tian Kaijiang missed a blow, his old face turned red, and when he turned around and saw Mo Lin falling into the ink, he couldn't help but shout: "Don't tell him to run away!" ”

Without Tian Kaijiang's orders, all the people had already raised their blades and aimed at Mo Lin with a brush.

Yang Li, Mo Ran, Baili Uninhibited, and of course, Luo Qianqian, who worries Mo Lin the most, these are all classmates that Mo Lin is very familiar with, but now they have become mortal enemies.

"Mo Lin, let's die!" Yang Li was the first to strike, and the pale golden spiritual energy on the wolf's tooth short knife flashed, and an awe-inspiring sword aura came out of his blade, sweeping towards Mo Lin's chest.

Mo Lin's red soul shook, the blade bent up and straightened again, and the bounced blade bounced the sword qi away, hitting the mountain rock beside him, bursting with a cloud of rubble.

Yang Liben didn't expect the sword qi to hurt Mo Lin, after he sent out the knife qi, the man and the wolf tooth short knife merged into one, hiding in the knife qi and rushing forward, it was his special move "wolf tooth stab". This blow was very evasive, and by the time Mo Lin flicked off the sword qi, he had already rushed to a place less than three steps away from Mo Lin.

With a sound of "Zheng", the Red Soul Sword in Mo Lin's hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and it quickly stabbed out, pointing directly at Yang Li's throat. The length of the Red Soul is longer than the wolf's teeth, and if Yang Li wants to kill Mo Lin, he must first be pierced by the Red Soul's throat.

Mo Lin's move is very ruthless, and it is completely different from dealing with other ink masters.

He remembered the knife that Yang Li stabbed himself, and that near-death emotion made him almost uncontrollably become ferocious, and he shot mercilessly.

At this moment, Baili Wujian also made a move, he wore sharp flying tiger claws on his hands, and the cold light flashed on Mo Lin's back.

Baili Wujian is Mo Lin's roommate, and the two spend many days together. Baili is uninhibited and silent, and he only talks to Mo Lin on weekdays, his usual shots are ruthless and fast, but at this moment, he is a beat slower, and he seems to be hesitant in his heart.

Mo Lin heard the wind whistling behind him and knew that someone was sneaking up. He immediately gave up the idea of piercing Yang Li's throat, and rolled on the spot as his waist sank to imitate the way the mongoose dodged the enemy's attack.

Baili Wujian and Yang Li's eyes lost their target at the same time, Baili Unruly's flying tiger claws almost lifted Yang Li's scalp, and Yang Li almost inserted wolf teeth into Baili Wuji's stomach. What's worse is that they collided together, lost their balance in their bodies, and almost rolled off the cliff.

Mo Lin's dodge is tantamount to a continuous fight, and he jumped up and was about to counterattack. At this moment, Luo Qianqian's yin and yang blades arrived, and the blade swept past the tip of Mo Lin's nose, bringing a cold aura and endless resentment.

Mo Lin was slightly stunned, and the movements in his hands stopped. Luo Qianqian's yin and yang blades swirled in the air, and once again with a flickering cold light.

Mo Lin's heart sank to the bottom, and even his body was heavy and difficult to dodge, and he watched in a daze as the double-bladed head slashed down.

Luo Qianqian didn't expect Mo Lin to refuse to dodge, her double blades had already been cut off, and it was too late to stop.

At this time, Mo Ran rushed over and slammed a punch on Mo Lin's chest, and the punch gently sent him out.

"Bang" slashed on the ground with two blades, and Luo Qianqian's strength seemed to slip away with this blow, and she was powerless to fight again.

Mo Lin woke up in shock, his eyes exchanged with Mo Ran in an instant, and he gave him a grateful look.

Mo Ran was very anxious in his heart, he could save Mo Lin once, but he couldn't blatantly save him again and again. At present, the pursuers of the Mo family have an absolute advantage, and Mo Lin's situation is extremely dangerous, but he has no way.

After such a slight delay, Yang Li and Baili Wujian had already regained their balance, and Mo Ran and the three of them were firmly trapped in the middle with Mo Lin.

"Juniors, don't let him escape!" Tian Kaijiang was about to rush over, but was forced to retreat by a bright white light emitted from Zhu Pingman's melee. However, Zhu Pingman was obviously very difficult to defeat three enemies, and he couldn't eliminate the biggest threat for Mo Lin when he stopped him for a while.

Mo Lin knew that the best way to break through quickly was to rescue Xiaobai first, as soon as his thoughts arose, Yang Li approached, and the wolf's tooth short knife transformed into a cold debut and stabbed Mo Lin directly.

The Red Soul Sword in Mo Lin's hand flew up, forming a blood-red vortex in front of him, and the defense was not leaky.

However, Baili Wujian behind him immediately made a move, he was much more careful this time, and silently approached Mo Lin and grabbed him by the shoulder.

Mo Lin once again used the dodge action of the mongoose pounce, and his body shrank behind Yang Li.

However, the strong wind behind him was howling, and Mo Lin turned his head violently, and saw Tian Kaijiang jumping high, gliding like a big bird, with golden light between his hands, and struck down in the air with a mountain of oppressive force.

Of course, Mo Lin didn't dare to touch it, and quickly retreated, although his steps were fast, how could he compare to Tian Kaijiang, who had been immersed in martial arts for two hundred years, and was quickly chased by him, and the light golden brilliance on his palm became more and more prosperous, with a soaring murderous aura.

"Don't go!" Yang Li, Baili Wujian and Mo Ran came up with different thoughts and entangled Mo Lin. Luo Qianqian hesitated for a moment, and also brandished the yin and yang blades to approach Mo Lin. On one side is Tian Kaijiang, and on the other side is four inks, sandwiching Mo Lin in the middle.

Mo Lin had interception in front of him and pursuers after that, and beside him was the bottomless abyss, the gravel under his feet was loosened by his step, and he rolled down the abyss with a clicking sound, and he couldn't hear a little sound for a long time.

Mo Lin can only keep retreating, as long as he stops slightly, he will be caught up by Tian Kaijiang, then there is only a dead end. But the four inks that rushed up to intercept were not so easy to break through by him.

The first one to rush up was Mo Ran, his fist looked hard, but in fact, it was still the usual release. Mo Lin knew that Mo Ran intended to save him, and as soon as he flashed to avoid him, Yang Li's short knife and the unrestrained flying tiger claw appeared in front of him.

A gust of wind sounded in his ears again, and Luo Qianqian's yin and yang blades also arrived, and the three of them were definitely not Mo Lin's opponents when they fought alone, but on this narrow path, they joined forces to block Mo Lin's retreat tightly.

Mo Lin's footsteps slowed down so slightly, and Tian Kaijiang behind him was launched.

"Die!" Tian Kaijiang rubbed his hands, and a golden wild brilliance bloomed, like a brilliant fiery cloud. This is exactly the trick he relied on to become famous, "Falling Clouds".

The fiery clouds that Mo Lin has seen always make people feel warm, but at this moment, the clouds in Tian Kaijiang's hands carry the breath of death.

"Does he want to kill everyone here?" Mo Lin was shocked, behind him was Mo Ran, and in front of him were Yang Li, Baili Wujian and Luo Qianqian. The five of them were no more than a step or two apart, all stuck on the path.

If Tian Kaijiang's blow comes out, not only Mo Lin will be shattered, but even these people around him will be buried together.

can look at Tian Kaijiang's expression, it is clear that he only sees Mo Lin's goal in his eyes, as for whether anyone will be implicated and killed because of this, he probably doesn't bother to care.

"Is it really the right thing for the Ink Artist to do this?" For the first time in my life, I have been deeply shaken by my beliefs. In an instant, Mo Lin's heart was extremely cold.

"Boy, go!" Zhu Ping said angrily, he was firmly entangled by Gongsun Jian and Gu Yezi, and there was no way to stop Tian Kaijiang.

"Boss!" Xiaobai was also anxious, but the net in Baili Xi's hand was really difficult, and Xiaobai rushed left and right, but there was no way to break free.

Its demonic aura has knocked down all the shadows around Baili Xi, but Baili Xi is hard against Xiaobai's demonic qi attack, although it has been shaky, but Tian Kaijiang's collapse is only afraid that it will strike before he falls, and Xiaobai will not have time to rescue him anyway.

The Cloud Collapse Chaos finally started, and the huge fiery cloud slammed in, and the overwhelming power enveloped Mo Lin and the others in it.

The subordinates who intercepted Mo Lin were stunned, they didn't expect Tian Kaijiang to completely ignore their life and death, this spiritual shock was too strong, so that they not only stopped attacking Mo Lin, but even forgot to dodge.

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