The sound was so powerful that it made the eardrums of the remaining men in black hurt.
Tonight, Yun Mo must use blood to make those who want to kill him understand what true indifference and bloodthirst is.
Regarding the Yun family, he repeatedly remembered the past and treated them kindly.
However, when he lost all his cultivation, the Yun family was imprisoned in a dungeon, stabbed through his bones, and suffered a lot of pain.
Now, they want to kill him here, which is unbearable!
"Tonight, you all must die!"
The chill, coldness, and desolation surged out.
Yun Mo shouted loudly, and the killing force instantly enveloped the rest of the men in black.
"Brothers, there are many of us, so there is no need to be afraid of him!"
"Even if a loser recovers his cultivation by luck and breaks through to the spiritual realm, he still can't withstand the offensive of so many of us!"
"kill!"
Before he finished speaking, two figures in black clothes, exuding the aura of the spiritual realm, were seen flying towards Yun Mo in an instant.
The crescent moon cold blade in the hand of the man in black on the left is highlighted.
There were ripples in the air, and it stabbed Yun Mo in the abdomen like a dragon coming out of the sea.
"Cold Shadow Thorn!"
The curved blade shuttled like an aurora at extremely fast speeds. Under the moonlight, one could faintly see the phantoms dragged out by the curved blade.
Yun Mo sneered and stepped forward.
The cold light sword in his palm was swung in reverse direction, and a silver-white arc-shaped sword light was like a rainbow cutting through the void in the dark night.
boom······
The man in black felt the huge power coming from the curved blade, and his right hand that was holding the handle of the blade was numb and painful.
At this moment, the figure in black on the right came behind Yun Mo at some unknown time.
In an instant, an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into Yun Mo's heart.
"Nirvana Slash!"
A low shout sounded, and the black curved blade stabbed Yun Mo's back with sharp and swift force.
The moves are fierce and the murderous intention is fully displayed!
"Take your life!"
At the critical moment, the aura on Yun Mo's body suddenly surged, causing the strong wind to roar and the air to explode.
"Middle stage of the spiritual mortal realm!" The man in black's face changed drastically and his pupils shrank suddenly.
"It's too late to know."
Yun Mo's whole body spiritual energy surged out, and his speed was more than twice as fast as before.
After dodging the opponent's unexpected and sharp blow, Yun Mo's eyes flashed with cold light.
Then, he jumped into the air, raised his arm, and a silver-white sword light slashed down in an instant.
boom·····
The aftermath of terror ravaged the clearing, with dust flying and gravel flying.
"hiss!"
A sound of flesh and blood being separated sounded.
In the shocked eyes of the others, the body of the man in black who had attacked Yun Mo before was actually cut into two.
"Yun Mo, you have deceived everyone!"
Another man in black had a look of astonishment on his face, and his heart was already trembling with fear.
The only people they came to assassinate Yun Mo tonight were three at the early stages of the Spiritual Mortal Realm, and the rest were all at around the eighth level of the Spiritual Pulse Realm.
It stands to reason that with such a lineup, if Yunmo is really only in the early stage of the spiritual mortal realm.
Yun Mo is destined to die tonight, with no chance of survival.
If Yun Mo didn't do this, how could he let Old Dog Yun Ao relax his vigilance towards him?
"Tonight you will pay for your ignorance!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, Yun Mo suddenly moved in front of the man in black, and slashed away with the cold light sword that had a killing power.
"Cold Shadow Thorn!"
The man in black knew that if he didn't try his best, he would be doomed.
But how could the same moves pose a threat to Yun Mo.
Whoosh!
Along with the sound of the air being sliced, the cold light sword passed directly through the palm of the man in black and slashed towards the opponent's throat.
"No!"
The man in black's pupils tightened, but he couldn't stop this from happening.
Before he could finish the word "no", the cold light sword had already penetrated his throat.
A series of warm blood spattered, and the latter's face was still full of horror, and he fell straight down.
at the same time.
The remaining thirty men in black rushed towards Yun Mo like ferocious beasts.
"He killed three people in a row, so he definitely doesn't have much spiritual power left. Let's go together, there's no need to be afraid of him!"
"He is at the end of his strength now, so there is no need to be afraid!"
"You're right, kill!"
"You all want me dead? What a pity!"
Yun Mo murmured to himself. He stood with his sword in hand, his eyes slightly closed, and seemed to be in a daze.
And, just when everyone rushed to the front.
Yun Mo's eyes suddenly opened, and a chilling sword force emerged from his body.
Yun Mo jumped up in the air, the cold light sword being held across the palm of his right hand.
"Remnant Sun Sword Technique, White Sun Breaks Dawn!"
The white sun breaks!
The ultimate spiritual level swordsmanship!
This is the first time Yun Mo has used it in front of others after realizing it.
Suddenly, a cold and sinister murderous aura hovered in everyone's hearts.
The opponent came menacingly, but Yun Mo did not retreat at all. Instead, he placed the cold light sword in the palm of his right hand and slashed horizontally at the crowd.
Wow!
Almost at the same second, several sharp and straight sword shadow beams cut and shone in the void.
The length of each beam is the same, like bright stars criss-crossing in the dark night.
hiss!
And when these sword beams shot into the black-clothed crowd, there was a burst of shrill screams.
He quickly moved his body as fast as he could, rushing into the crowd like a phantom, ruthlessly harvesting lives.
"ah!"
Among the remaining dozens of figures, most of them were at the spiritual vein level and were not the enemies of Yun Mo's sword at all.
The silver-white sword light shuttled freely among the crowd, and one figure after another was cut into pieces under the cold light sword.
Yun Mo was merciless in his attacks, harvesting everyone's lives like chopping melons and vegetables.
Stumped limbs and broken arms flew up wantonly, and scarlet blood rained continuously.
The sharp sound of a sharp sword cutting through flesh and blood became the only main theme under the starry sky tonight.
Yun Mo is making a noise!
Vent the anger in your heart!
Yun Ao and his son continue to challenge their own bottom line, and they have to pay a price as heavy as their lives.
He repeatedly showed mercy, but what he got in return was these people's extravagance.
If his cultivation was still in the early stage of the spiritual mortal realm, and if he had not learned the Canning Sun Sword Technique, I am afraid that his head would have been sent to Yun Ao Old Dog.
The countless negative emotions accumulated in my heart all burst out at this moment.
"They all must die!"
The cold and indifferent voice was as calm as a death sentence announcement.
The moment he finished speaking, Yun Mo's eyes gleamed slightly, and he charged into the crowd again with the cold light sword in hand.
As the sword roared, screams sounded out one after another.
"ah······"
"Master Yun, spare... spare your life!"
"ah!"
Regarding these, Yun Mo seemed to be oblivious, and the movements in his hands continued.
The cold light sword seems to have turned into the sickle of death, making people tremble with fear and shudder.
·······
Gradually, under the starry sky, the miserable screams stopped.
On the bluestone ground, there were stumps of limbs and broken arms, and the bright red blood had already dyed the entire ground red.
And Yun Mo fell to the ground at this moment, with the cold light sword stuck upright on the ground.
The night wind blew by, but a pungent smell of blood hit my face.
"During the trial and selection two days later, I wonder if Old Dog Yun Ao will be surprised to see me again?"
I don't know what he thought of, but a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Yun Mo's mouth.
Dirty blood covered Yun Mo's body, but under the reflection of the moonlight, the blood glow illuminated that handsome and resolute face.
Such Shura scenes were common to Yun Mo, so he didn't feel much excitement in his heart.
Immediately, Yun Mo endured the depletion of spiritual power in his body, stood up, and patted the dust on his butt.
The cold light sword was also soaked in blood, and Yun Mo wiped it gently with his sleeve.
Buzz!
"This sword has actually given birth to a touch of spiritual wisdom."
Yun Mo felt the aura on the sword and said happily.
After the brief moment of joy, a trace of doubt appeared deep in his eyes.
After he used the Cold Light Sword this time, it was definitely not comparable to a low-grade weapon of ordinary rank.
Such a magical weapon was left in a remote corner by the people of Tianyuan Pavilion.
He would not believe that Mr. Mo could not see the edge of this sword with his eyesight.
"It seems that I will go to Tianyuan Pavilion again in the future."
He didn't expect that there would be such a mysterious and extraordinary force in a remote town.
Moreover, he also became quite interested in the mysterious master of Tianyuan Pavilion.
He was reincarnated and re-cultivated, and there was no obstacle to his breakthrough in cultivation realm in this life, at least in the realm of divine transformation.
After experiencing a fight, he could clearly feel that his cultivation had improved again.
"Old Yun Ao Gou has been busy with family affairs all year round and does not focus on the cultivation of the realm of cultivation. However, even so, he also has the cultivation of the Lingyuan realm."
After a brief thought, Yun Mo still resisted the urge to go to Yun's house tonight and chop off Yun Ao's dog's head.
Even if he paid some price to kill Yun Ao, he still wouldn't have the energy to escape from the Yun family.
He no longer had any hope for such a ruthless, profit-seeking family.
"Although I didn't suffer any actual injuries today, my spiritual power is almost exhausted. It would be better to meditate for the remaining two days."
After thinking deeply, Yun Mo murmured to himself.
In the imperial selection trial two days later, after seeing his strength, Yun Mang dared to invite him to fight.
It's not that he's afraid of the cloud python, but he's not sure what other tricks this despicable villain has up his sleeve.
In the remaining two days, improving your strength is the most critical!