In the eyes of the two brothers Song Tian and Song Di, no matter how powerful Lin Mo was in the rumors and said to be getting more and more powerful, he was already the first person below the heaven level to be able to escape from Song Changhan's hands. Song Tian and Song Di
Everyone thought the rumors were untrue.
The first person below the heaven level should be their two brothers.
But now they don't think so. Therefore, at the moment when they were punched, they knew that their strength was far inferior to Lin Mo, and they felt even more regretful. The two brothers should not show off their strength, and should just let Song Changhan kill Lin Mo.
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There is no use regretting.
The two bodies flew upside down. This time, the two brothers suddenly turned around and rushed towards Song Changhan like crazy. At the same time, they shouted: "Changhan, help!"
Song Changhan did not move, but looked at the two brothers coldly, his eyes so cold that it was as if he saw two corpses running.
In fact, even if he wanted to save these two people, it would be too late. As soon as the sword flashed, he knew that Lin Mo had used the flying sword. He knew that the speed of the flying sword could not be matched!
Song Tian and Song Di had just followed five or six meters away when they felt a big danger coming from behind.
But the two of them were certain that Lin Mo had not caught up.
"What's going on?"
The two brothers were shocked and surprised, and wanted to look back, but the sense of danger was so strong that they felt chills inside, and their legs felt a little weak.
However, with such a sense of danger, the two of them knew that there would definitely be an attack that could kill them, so they gritted their teeth and suddenly dispersed left and right.
puff!
As soon as Song Tian took a step to the left, his body immediately stopped. Then he saw that he was getting farther and farther away from his body, and his body actually had no head.
"Am I dead?"
Song Tian seemed to still have a little bit of residual consciousness, and then he didn't know anything anymore, and his head fell down.
"elder brother!"
Song Di felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw Yimu, who made him frightened and grieved. He immediately let out a mournful howl, but suddenly felt a bright light flashing in front of his eyes. He could no longer make a sound and stood there blankly.
He saw that a slender sword had pierced his throat and penetrated to the back.
"His sword can actually leave his hand... Is this the legendary flying sword?"
Song Di stared at the sword with fear in his eyes.
"It seems that Song Changhan didn't tell you two brothers that I own the flying sword."
Lin Mo appeared in front of Song Di, slowly stretched out his hand, slowly pulled the sword out of Song Di's throat, and said.
When Song Di heard this, there was a look of resentment in his eyes for a moment, but then he fell to the ground. The look in his eyes before he died didn't know whether he was resentful of Song Changhan for not saving them or resentful of him for not telling them about Lin Mo's flying sword.
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Song Di may have felt that if the two brothers knew about Lin Mo's possession of the flying sword, they might not have chosen this method when they were about to escape just now.
However, Song Di did not expect that with Lin Mo's current strength, the two brothers would not be able to live to see tomorrow's snowflakes no matter what.
The two brothers died, and blood spattered, dyeing the snow on the ground red, and then solidified quickly.
The eyes of Song Ruhu and Song Changping, who were staring at the TV screen, froze for an instant, and then their hearts began to bleed.
Two masters with peak earth-level strength are just gone!
"Lin Mo may no longer be of earth-level strength." Song Ruhu's voice was filled with a sense of powerlessness.
When Song Changping heard this, his whole body was shocked: "Is he already at the heaven level?"
"Whether it's heaven level... we'll know right away." Song Ruhu sighed softly.
At this time, the elite members of the Song family who had retreated to watch the battle were all shocked when they saw that Song Tian and Song Di, two people who usually had to look up to the powerful, were so vulnerable in front of Lin Mo.
Of course, they soon became angry.
"Song Changhan will definitely be able to kill Lin Mo, because he is a heavenly strong man." Many people clenched their fists and their eyes were filled with hatred. Just now, a brother or good friend died among them, although they died on their own.
Killing each other, but everyone knows that such a strange thing must be the work of Lin Mo, but no one is sure what method Lin Mo used.
"It's faster than I thought. It seems that his strength has improved a lot since Shagang... But also, if I could survive in that kind of environment, no matter in terms of experience, state of mind or cultivation,
There has definitely been progress.”
Song Changhan walked forward slowly like an ordinary person. He looked like an ordinary person admiring the snow scene, even if the snowflakes were falling on his body, he was indifferent.
Seeing Song Changhan walking up, Lin Mo pursed his lips and walked up.
Watching the two people slowly walking towards each other step by step, the mood of everyone watching the battle became more and more nervous and anxious as the distance between the two people continued to get closer.
Finally, the two stopped, and the distance between them was less than ten meters.
"We meet again!" Song Changhan said.
"Yes, we meet again." Lin Mo smiled.
"I was not surprised at all when we met, because there was a person who stopped me at that time." Song Changhan said, "His name is Zen Master Wudao. He is Hong Tu's master. If it weren't for him, you would never have been able to escape my pursuit.
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"Yes, I was seriously injured at that time. If you continue to chase me, I won't be able to escape." Lin Mo acknowledged what Song Changhan said. With the severity of his injuries at the time, Song Changhan would definitely be able to catch up with him.
, means death.
At the same time, Fang knew that someone had stopped Song Changhan, and this person was called Zen Master Wudao. Lin Mo wrote down this name. This was someone who was kind to him.
"But now he can't come out to block me again, so do you think you can get away now?" Song Changhan pulled out the sword in his hand.
"You can't catch up with me now." Lin Mo glanced at the sword in Song Changhan's hand, smiled lightly, and said: "However, I think it would be too hard for you to chase me, so I will not run away again today, and there is no need to run away again."
Escaped."
"It seems that you are very confident after your strength has improved." Song Changhan narrowed his eyes: "A breakthrough?"
Lin Mo nodded.
"That's good, it's interesting to fight like this. You were too weak before." Song Changhan glanced at the sword in his hand, and then said to Lin Mo: "Let me learn how to use your flying sword again!"
"There's no need for a flying sword to kill you." Lin Mo flipped his wrist, holding the Chaos Righteous Sword in his hand, and raised it up, "I can defeat you without a flying sword."
"Really? I know your swordsmanship is very good, but you just broke through, you will not be my opponent, so..." Song Changhan also raised his sword, pointed at Lin Mo, and sneered, "If you
Now admit defeat and hand over everything you have learned to me, and I will not kill you."
Lin Mo looked at Song Changhan as if he were an idiot, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his tone was calm.