"Damn it!"

"Why is this Lin Mo's skills the same as Xiao San's!"

"And it seems that the power is even more terrifying than that of the junior!"

Tang Hao's eyes were solemn.

"Let's see, but be prepared."

"If there is any danger in the junior, you must take action as soon as possible!"

Tang Chen said to Tang Hao.

Tang San's Shura trial, in the face of Lin Mo's god-killing trial, did not last long.

It was easily defeated by Lin Mo's countless blood-red lasers.

"Damn it!"

"Eighth Soul Skill - Qianjun Barrier!"

The huge earthy yellow shield once again stood in front of Tang San.

Countless lasers struck this shield, and the huge impact force made the earthy yellow shield begin to tremble constantly.

Huge cracks appear around the perimeter of the earthy yellow shield.

"What!"

"How is that possible!"

Looking at the shield that he had consumed a lot of divine power to create, it was now cracked by Lin Mo's attack.

Tang San's face was incredible.

The soul ring of millions of years only brought Tang San this one skill!

It is enough to see that the defensive power of this skill is far beyond the ordinary million-year soul skill!

But even so, he couldn't resist Lin Mo's attack for too long, which made Tang San unable to believe it.

"Ninth Soul Technique - Earth Shattering Slash!"

At this critical moment, a dazzling yellow light appeared on Tang Sanhao's Heavenly Hammer.

The terrifying force shattered the space around it.

"Break it for me!"

Tang San used the strength of his whole body to swing the Haotian Hammer.

The terrifying yellow moon blade rushed towards the other side flower summoned by Lin Mo.

Two terrifying forces collided, shattering the surrounding space.

"Oh?"

"There's still something!"

"It's not like before, you can't carry a single move."

Watching the flowers disappear on the other side, a smile appeared on Lin Mo's face.

He said to Tang San in a mocking tone.

"However, this strength is ......"

"I don't know what courage you have to stand in front of me!"

"Nine Ways of Killing God - Eighth - Eye of Killing!"

A pillar of blood-red light that pierced through the heavens and the earth suddenly enveloped Tang San.

"Little three!"

"Not good!"

Looking at Tang San, who was shrouded in a pillar of blood-red light, Tang Hao's face showed a panicked look.

"Calm down!"

"Don't be so flustered."

"This blood-red pillar of light, without any energy fluctuations, I don't know what this person wants to do."

"But it shouldn't cause any harm to the junior!"

Tang Chen looked in Lin Mo's direction solemnly.

"What is this?"

Tang San looked at the blood-red energy around him with some confusion.

That's at this time!

A huge spiritual force fell from the sky and rushed into Tang San's mind.

Negative emotions roamed through Tang San's mind......

"What!"

Lin Mo's spiritual power attack had already dealt a heavy blow to Tang San's spirit before, and now there was another mental power attack.

Tang San basically didn't have any ability to resist!

"Ah......h

A scream came from the blood-red pillar of energy.

"Little three!"

"Damn it!"

"You give me death!"

Hearing Tang San's screams.

Tang Hao was extremely worried in his heart, and the Haotian Hammer appeared in Tang Hao's hand.

Rushed straight towards Lin Mo in the sky.

"Yo Yo!"

"This is the one who beat the little one to the old one?"

"If you want me to say you might as well go together!"

Looking at Tang Hao who rushed towards him, Lin Mo's face showed a mocking smile.

"Yellow-mouthed child!"

"It's only the power of the tongue!"

"Die!"

"Great Sumeru Hammer!"

An incomparably huge hammer phantom appeared behind Tang Hao.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, gold, ten soul rings surrounded the Haotian Hammer in Tang Hao's hand.

"Broken Ring!"

Tang Hao's first four soul rings were suddenly shattered, and the scattered soul ring fragments formed a huge ring behind Tang Hao.

Majestic divine power poured into the Haotian Hammer.

"Give me death!"

A huge figure carried the Haotian Hammer and hammered it down against Lin Mo.

"Naïve ......"

"It's the same trick from start to finish."

"Just ......"

"It's not enough!"

Lin Mo raised one hand to the sky.

Boundless blood-red energy continued to pour into Lin Mo's hands.

A blood-red barrier appeared in Lin Mo's hand.

The huge Haotian Hammer smashed against the blood-red barrier on Lin Mo's head.

The incomparably huge hammer was in stark contrast to Lin Mo's small figure.

But Lin Mo's figure, which was quite small compared to it, just blocked the huge Haotian Hammer in the air.

"What!"

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't use his skills, he blocked the Great Sumeru Hammer that blew up four soul rings.

Tang Hao's face was quite incredible.

"Hehe......"

"Any doubts?"

"I'm not on the same level as you!"

Lin Mo looked at Tang Hao with contempt.

"Don't underestimate me!"

"Crush me!"

The soul ring on the Haotian Hammer exploded four 10,000-year soul rings again.

"Hehe......"

"Why can't we face it?"

Seeing Tang Hao blow up the ring again, Lin Mo shook his head with a smile.

The blood-colored negative energy poured into Lin Mo's hands again.

Two forces collide and scatter everything around them.

"I didn't expect Your Majesty's power to be terrifying."

Yueguan looked at Lin Mo and blocked Tang Hao's Great Sumeru Hammer with one hand.

There was a lot of frenzy in his eyes.

"Yes, Your Majesty's current strength is no longer something we can imagine!"

"Tang Hao can crush us with one hand, but with all his means, there is no way to hurt His Majesty."

"It can be seen that His Majesty has long left us behind!"

The ghost took the words of Yueguan and said.

"Give me death!"

Just as Lin Mo and Tang Hao were fighting, the pillar of light that enveloped Tang San disappeared......

"Shura Blood Sword!"

The Shura God was when Tang San and the others left.

He handed over the replica of his artifact Shura Demon Sword to Tang San.

It was so that Tang San could use the Shura Blood Sword, the strongest attack skill of the Shura God, at a critical time!

The origin in Tang San's body burned with blood-red flames.

The breath on his body kept rising.

"Oh?"

"It's kind of interesting."

Lin Mo held the shield in the sky with one hand and looked at Tang San with a playful look on his face.

"I'll see how you're going to dodge me!"

On Tang San's body, countless blood-red flames emerged.

"Little three!"

"This skill is going to damage your origin!"

"This!"

Seeing the blood-colored flames on Tang San's body, Tang Chen's eyes were full of worry. 、

"Today you must die!"

Tang San ignored Tang Chen's words.

Blood-colored flames covered the Shura Excalibur.

"The body and sword are one, and the spirit and soul are one!"

"Take your body as a sword!"

"Give me death!"

Tang San's body slashed through the air with a blood-red beam of light.

Instantly rushed to Lin Mo's face.

"Hahaha!"

Looking at Lin Mo, who was close at hand, a trace of a crazy smile appeared in Tang San's eyes......

"Your Majesty!"

"Little ink!"

Bibi Dong's figure appeared beside Yueguan and the ghost, and at the same time called out worriedly.

"It's useless!"

"This move is the skill of the Shura God to press the bottom of the box!"

"It's not something he can resist!"

Tang Chen smiled confidently.

(End of chapter)