This competition is not so gorgeous, but it is too unexpected for people to say, if people are optimistic about Zhou Yiyun, it would be fine, but the result is such a salted fish turned over, which is unexpected.

The people watching the excitement in the audience still can't believe their eyes, this, Lin Mo is too strong.

The Six Uniques, the glory of the former vanity, according to the same realm and talent martial arts, based on one, imposed on Lin Mo's body, he has always turned a deaf ear to these.

Ahem

burst

Almost all the blood spurted out, his angry and unwilling eyes, if you want to say that his blood was injured and flowed out, but from the way he looked at Lin Mo, every time he looked at it, he had to vomit blood once; he really didn't get killed, he was going to be angry to death; think about it, it's better not to die, if that's the case, although it's not all his own fault, it's hard to say that the past is difficult.

Zhou Yiyun, who was lying on the ground, coughed a few times, and kept screaming in great pain there, his whole arm was almost broken, the flesh and blood were blurred, and some timid girls covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

yes

My hands, my hands

How is this possible, how is this possible

Grief-stricken and shrunk and shouted, Lin Mo would not pity him in his eyes, all I blame him, if that punch just hit him, I am afraid that the result is not just a matter of one arm, if he does not die, he will be seriously injured, this guy is clearly planning to put Lin Mo to death.

"Heaven is evil, it is still against it, you are guilty of your own evil, you cannot live, you dog, it is better to leave it to others." ”

burst

Spurted out another mouthful of blood, Zhou Yiyun's whole body trembled, and his mouth kept silently, saying, "I'm not reconciled."

Only when he understood that at the last moment, a trace of cold and invisible killing intent emanated from Lin's body, which directly hit him hard, otherwise how could he

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes and fainted

After speaking, Lin Mo walked off the stage, ignored everyone's gaze with Yun Xi, and walked in the direction where he lived

On the branch of a ginseng tree within a hundred meters to the left of the dueling platform, there stood two teenagers; one teenager crossed his arms with his hands, his name was Su Mu Ouyang, the best of the six peers; the other teenager was a little humble and said, "Childe, why don't you let me go." "His name is Mu Qingyun, and he is Su Mu Ouyang's entourage, and he cultivates in the sect together.

"Waste, not even an ant can be solved, and if you die, you will die in vain; Before he finished speaking, Su Mu Ouyang and Mu Qingyun disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the slightly agitated leaves swaying gently.

chirping

The door had just been opened, and Lin Mo's feet hadn't yet entered;

burst

A puddle of black blood,

A discerning person will know at a glance that it is,

Internal

"Brother Lin," Yun Xi hurriedly hugged Lin Mo's arms and said.

It turned out that Lin Mo had already suffered very serious internal injuries long before he came back, but because of the problem of face, he insisted until now, a man can bleed, but his dignity cannot be lost casually.

Lin Mo's empty eyes looked at Yun Xi at this time, smiled stupidly, and fell down

Lin Mo had a dream

In the dream, Lin Mo's dream was quite sweet; he dreamed that his upper body was naked, and Yun Xi was wiping his thick and powerful arms and chest with a silk cloth in his hand; from time to time, the picture turned again, a mouthful of fragrant lips with a piece of blood-red food was put into Yun Xi's mouth and slowly chewed, a pair of white and slender fingers pinched Lin Mo's lips, lips and lips docked, a fragrant and charming and medicinal smell passed through the throat to the internal organs; it didn't take long for the medicinal power of blood-red food to begin an amazing transformation.

The dark black wound on his chest that had been hit by the fist mark began to slowly become ruddy, and everywhere he went, the flesh and blood in his body were almost the blood red of the medicine itself, and slowly later, the medicinal power of the medicine faded; Lin Mo was immersed in a sweet dream

Yun Xi sat on the edge of the bed, and seemed to say a lot of words softly, but Lin Mo heard very vaguely, and only heard three children very clearly-Blood Lotus Ginseng.

"Blood. ”

I don't know why, whenever Lin Mo dreams of blood or hears the word it in his dreams, he always has some very strange dreams

He dreamed that the whole sea of clouds in the night sky was blood-colored, and the blood color stretched for dozens of miles, and everywhere he passed, the people were all white bones, and the fierce beasts were screaming, and some of them were tearing each other apart, and the mountains and rivers were dyed with blood; from time to time, the blood color produced a huge whirlpool, and the whirlpool rushed to a woman; the picture flashed by, and he saw an altar, under the altar there was a blood pool dozens of meters deep and 100 meters wide; on the edge of the altar, a middle-aged man was tied with an iron chain, but the figure was very vague but it seemed to have been seen somewhere, and he could only see the runes on the iron chain in a daze

A dream, a dream, Lin Mo lay quietly on the bed and fell asleep, directly above his stomach, there was a faint white light, but soon lurked again

All around is hard rock, and a pair of thick fingers have flipped a hidden switch in the rock formation, and the switch is so delicate that you can't remember where it is unless you pay special attention.

"Boom"

The door of the secret room slowly opened, more than a foot thick, and then the middle-aged man entered,

"Boom"

The secret door was then closed, and a torch burned on each side of the secret room, and the place where the torch could illuminate was still quite bright, and when you looked into the deep shadow, you could see nothing except the deep cloud.

There is a very large countertop in the middle of the secret room, and the countertop is covered with dense lines, and the texture is very tight and delicate; I don't know what this countertop is used for, but in the texture, there are still dried blood potassium stains, I don't know how many are on it, if this is the case on such a huge countertop, how much human blood is needed to make people feel numb in the back.

"Old guy, how does the collarbone feel, I talked to that kid a lot today, you have thought about it, but tell me earlier, if you die this old thing, you can't do it, I haven't got it yet, hehe" It looks like he is in the middle of his year from his face, but the voice that speaks is indeed that of a young man.

The so-called collarbone is a very cruel torture used in the torture of sinners, a pair of sharp hooks, from the lower end of the ribs on the back of the person to the shoulder, very bloody.

The chain jingle in the depths of the secret room, the middle-aged man who was collarbone slowly raised his head in the darkness and said: "Son, it's still the same sentence, you die of this heart, turn back early, it's still too late." "It's black, he can't see anyone, he is very weak from the sound of his voice, he has been locked up in this secret room for many years, if he is not a person of high realm, he must have died a long time ago, but who is he, how can he be here.

Hahaha

After a sinister laugh, he said: "Old thing, if you don't say that I will naturally have a way, don't think that I will wait for you to speak, hum, I will leave you for a while longer"

The moment he turned and walked past the torch, the faint light of the fire slanted on the face of the middle-aged man on the collarbone, and if anyone saw it, one would be very surprised, except for the emaciated skeleton, and the facial features were exactly the same as the one who had just gone out