Chapter 472: Torment

"Boy, the deity is fighting with you!"

The old woman drank angrily, a scepter appeared out of thin air in her hand, and collided with Lin Mo in a cold manner.

Based on the analysis of the strength of the true qi, this person has already stepped into the realm of the Heavenly King.

Her scepter is enough to destroy the people under the Heavenly King.

But Lin Mo just slapped his palm casually, and calmly caught the scepter.

Then

"Click"!

The scepter in the old woman's hand shattered.

"This ......"

The old woman was shocked, firstly, she didn't expect Lin Mo to catch this move so easily, and secondly, she didn't expect that the weapon she had worked hard to build with countless precious materials would be shattered like this......

This is undoubtedly more ridiculous than killing her pet with one blow.

Who is this person, who is it, to have such brute strength, it is really terrifying.

Thinking of this, the old woman only felt a pang in her heart.

She was about to turn around and run away, but she didn't expect that with a slight wave of Lin Mo's other palm, countless silver needles pierced through her body.

The old woman was shocked and tried her best to resist, but she could dodge one, two, but she couldn't dodge the third and fourth......

Whew!

The silver needle penetrated the big hole on her body, and immediately abolished her cultivation, broke her muscles and bones, and made her a wasted person.

Lin Mo grabbed her throat as if he was looking at a dead person, his face expressionless.

"You, you let go of me......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"I, I don't want his soul, isn't it okay?"

The old woman was really panicked, and she was no longer arrogant and domineering.

She wanted to struggle, but her heart was more than enough, and her whole body was so useless that she couldn't even beat a child.

Not to mention breaking free, it's just a fantasy.

At this moment, she deeply understood a word, what is crushing.

Last time, the person who could absolutely crush her and make her panic was the high priest of the clan.

However, this time, it was replaced by a hairy boy in his early twenties.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she asked tentatively, "You, what is your name?" ”

"What, you're starting to get interested in my name?" Lin Mo smiled.

"Lin Mo."

When she heard this name, the old woman's brain rumbled, and it went blank.

She muttered, "No wonder this person is so strong......"

Perhaps resigned to her fate, the old woman lowered her head and said, "Let's do it, I have long heard that there is a young man named Lin Mo who is always against the clan, and the witch king of the clan can't do anything about him." ”

"I didn't believe it at first, but now I ......"

The old woman smiled bitterly and continued.

Lin Mo looked at the other party and asked, "It's not my purpose to kill you, you should also know that I went to great lengths to imprison your wife's soul and lead you here." ”

"Tell me the specific location of the Miao Jiang clan."

Speaking of this, Lin Mo's eyes were burning and full of undoubtedness.

"Otherwise, I have 10,000 ways to torture you, or rather, torture your wife!"

"Even if he only has his soul left, if I start refining, it will make him feel painful."

Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

Although, threatening people is such a thing, he usually doesn't bother to do it.

But that doesn't mean he rejects.

If this person really doesn't get in, then he doesn't mind using a little trick, and he's not a good person anyway.

"You!"

The old woman stared at Lin Mo with a chill on her face.

She is not afraid of death, but if she sees her wife's soul being tortured, she can't do it.

"There's not much time left for you."

Lin Mo's palm reached out of thin air, and he held the old man's soul in his hand.

This trace of soul is already extremely thin, but the old woman can still recognize it, and suddenly her face is excited: "You let him go!" ”

Lin Mo was indifferent.

There was a faint glow in his palm.

When the old man's soul came into contact with this glimmer of light, it was visible to the naked eye what kind of torment his soul was suffering.

The whole person's expression is distorted and painful, and life is worse than death.

"No, no!"

"Please let him go, I say, I say!"

The old woman shouted.

"That's right!" Lin Mo smiled.

It's just that this smile, no matter how the other party looks at it, is millions of times more terrifying than the demon.

"Say, I'll listen."

Lin Mo said lightly: "However, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise, you should know what happened to him." ”

"I know."

The old woman took a deep breath and said, "Miaojiang's nest is in the 100,000 mountains of Xiangxi. ”

"I know that, be specific."

Lin Mo asked.

The old woman hesitated for a moment and said, "It's ...... the mountain."

The voice did not fall.

Suddenly, an evil fire suddenly burst out of her body, and this evil fire developed rapidly, and when it appeared, it completely devoured her body, leaving only a white bone.

Seeing this, Lin Mo's eyes were cold.

It's not that he didn't make a move to stop it, but he was a step late.

It's not that his strength is weak, it's really that this evil fire is too weird, it should be a kind of spontaneous combustion secret technique in Miao Jiang, once an important secret is revealed, it will explode immediately.

"Well, if it's that easy to get, it's not worthy of being my opponent."

Lin Mo shook his head and said.

It is not difficult to see that the person who designed this secret art must be an extraordinary master.

As soon as the old woman died, Lin Mo refined the old man's soul with his bare hands, causing him to scream and destroy his body and spirit.

Go back.

The rest of Miao Jiang was successively cleaned up by Zhu Zhicheng and them.

"Well done."

Lin Mo smiled faintly.

"Sir didn't make fun of us."

"I'm afraid the people we deal with are not enough for you to warm up."

Zhu Zhicheng did not take credit, and held his fists.

"I don't know if sir, can you get any useful information from that person's mouth?"

Zhu Zhicheng asked.

"Nope." Lin Mo sighed: "The people behind the scenes are too cunning, as early as beforehand, they planted the secret art of life and death on them, and once the secret is revealed, they will spontaneously combust and die." ”

"I see."

Zhu Zhicheng nodded: "I don't know what Mr. plans will do next?" ”

Lin Mo didn't respond, just said: "The matter here is solved, I should also go back, there are still a bunch of Su Clan's affairs that I need to solve." ”

"Then I'll send it to Mr."

"It's fine."

When Zhu Zhicheng and Fang Qing sent Lin Mo to register, Fang Qing's eyes were full of reluctance, and they were in a hurry to get together, and they wanted to separate.

She actually had a lot of words that she hadn't had a chance to say.

Zhu Zhicheng noticed this, and shook his head helplessly.

Mr. is excellent, but this also causes some people to be sad and endure this emotional torment alone.