"Fellow Daoist Lin, run quickly. The Mulan people's master is here, and Daoist Lu has been killed. If you don't leave, it will be too late."
At this time, a shout came from the distance.
Lin Mo looked up and saw that the person coming was the old man named Ma. At this time, his hair was disheveled and one of his arms was missing.
Lin Mo turned around and looked again, seeing a green light disappearing into the distance.
No need to think too much, it is naturally Han Li.
"As expected of Han Paopao, his escape speed is beyond words!"
Lin Mo shook his head slightly and couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing Lin Mo suspended in the air, he had no idea of escaping.
Elder Ma was so angry that he shouted quickly: "Stop being stunned and run!"
But at this moment, a faint male voice came.
"It's too late, I have already found this place. I just gave up an arm to let you escape. This time, I want to see what kind of secret skills you can use."
As he spoke, a silver light emerged from the sea of fog.
The speed of the silver light was extremely fast, and the body drew a silver arc in mid-air.
A big silver hand condensed out of thin air.
Arrest him towards the elder named Ma.
The giant silver hand surged so fiercely that it cut through the air and appeared in front of Elder Ma in an instant.
Elder Ma immediately screamed and fell down as soon as the light disappeared.
Judging by his appearance, he must be in serious danger.
"What fun is there with these guys!"
Lin Mo was surrounded by cold light, and his cold eyes looked at the silver arc in the distance.
"court death!"
The man in the silver arc snorted coldly. After realizing that Lin Mo was only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his voice seemed a little angry.
The light flashed, and the silver hand split into two and another one emerged.
Two huge silver hands grabbed Lin Mo and the Mandrill Guard.
His speed was extremely fast and he was in front of Lin Mo in an instant.
He had the intention of crushing Lin Mo and the Mandrill Guard.
Lin Mo didn't make any move, and the Corpse Mandrill Guard took the lead.
All he saw was a wave of his right hand.
Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out of the sky, with green arcs of light surging on them.
Looking from a distance, one can even see the phantoms of dragon weapon spirits appearing on the green bamboo bee cloud sword.
"Crack! Click!"
The two huge silver palms were easily chopped into pieces by the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
"So many dragon weapon spirits?"
Looking at the densely packed dragon weapon spirits, the Mulan master couldn't help but look surprised.
A trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, the silver light faded, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared in the silver light.
He looked at Lin Mo in the distance with a faint expression.
"Master Zhong!"
One of the four great masters of Mulan.
In the original drama, I met Han Li in Huanglong Mountain and chased Han Li for four days and nights, but to no avail.
Later, he participated in the border war. Later, Mulan and the four major forces reached an agreement and led a team into the Fallen Demon Valley, broke the ban and hunted for treasures, participated in the battle in the valley, and cut off the head of the Blood Flame Split Soul.
The strength is pretty good.
It's a pity that I met myself.
"Do you think you can deal with me with just one mandrill?"
Seeing the corpse mandrill guard gradually transforming into a young woman, Divine Master Zhong snorted coldly.
"Enough with you!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly, but he wasn't lying.
To deal with a Zhong Shenshi in the late Nascent Soul stage, just use your own Mandrill Guard.
At the same time, a Master Mulan from the Jie Dan Stage suddenly flew out from below and turned into a shadow.
Heading towards Lin Mo to attack.
"court death!"
Lin Mo's eyes flashed with a chill, and he looked at the Corpse Mandrill Guard not far away.
The corpse mandrill guard was surrounded by greenery, and his red lips were slightly open.
One after another flying swords kept flying out of the mouth.
Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, seventy-two black bamboo bee cloud swords, seventy-two black bee cloud swords.
More than two hundred flying swords flew out of the sky and cut through the void.
He ran towards the fleeing magician.
Wherever the flying sword passed, those magicians fell from the air like dumplings.
Corpses littered the fields, dripping with blood.
Lin Mo would never show mercy to his enemies.
What's more, these magicians.
"In that case, let me do it!"
Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and wisps of golden light wrapped around his body.
The light was extremely turbulent, and Lin Mo's whole body was instantly covered with a layer of golden light.
When the glazed light flows.
A shadow of a real dragon appeared behind Lin Mo.
The extremely hard muscles directly broke the clothes, revealing the body that was as bright as glass.
"He's actually a body refiner!"
Feeling the strangeness on Lin Mo's body, Master Zhong Shen opposite him narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
"Buzz buzz!"
A bronze bell suddenly appeared in front of him.
The bronze bell swayed gently, and powerful sound waves visible to the naked eye continued to pour out.
Lin Mo's body was slapped one after another.
Lin Mo looked calm, feeling the sonic attack.
"Huh! Let's go!"
As Lin Mo finished speaking, a powerful scolding sounded.
The oncoming sound wave was directly dispersed.
"Crash!"
Dry blue wind thunder wings appeared on the back, and the wings flapped gently.
A blue cold flame wraps around the body.
Lin Mo's figure turned into a shadow and disappeared directly from the place.
When Lin Mo's figure reappeared, he was already behind Master Zhong.
The right fist wrapped in glazed light burst out with incomparably powerful power.
Lin Mo stretched out his five fingers and grabbed directly towards Master Zhong.
If Lin Mo were caught like this, he might just die.
No chance of survival.
"How is it possible that it would bring such a great sense of oppression to myself?"
Master Zhong Shen's eyes narrowed slightly and he exclaimed.
This was the first time that he felt this sense of danger of life and death after his strength broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage and became a divine master.
He patted the waist storage bag.
"Buzz buzz!"
A shield that looked like gold and jade suddenly appeared in front of him.
As the surging spiritual power poured into it.
Wisps of extremely turbulent golden light curtains completely enveloped the body in an instant.
When the golden light curtain condensed, Lin Mo's five fingers had already landed on the light curtain.
The five fingers of the flowing glaze touched the light curtain.
"Crack! Click!"
A crisp click sound followed, and clearly visible cracks appeared on the light curtain.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Master Zhong Shen's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately ran away behind him without any time to think about it.
As soon as he escaped, the golden light curtain was shattered in an instant.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
When Lin Mo raised his head, he saw black puppets flying out of the storage bag on his waist.
These black puppets, with human bodies and ape faces.
The auras emitted are actually those whose strength has reached the late stage of pill formation.
"The puppet in the late stage of pill formation!"
Lin Mo's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that Master Zhong actually had some knowledge of puppetry.
At a glance, there were more than twenty black puppets.
There was a "tick" sound.
A Nine Ghost Soul Flag has appeared in front of him, and the spiritual power in his body is pouring into it.
Thick black fog kept pouring out from the Nine Nether Soul Flags.
Black mist filled the air, completely covering the sky in an instant.
A white figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Mo.
Mrs. Wang.
His beautiful eyes flashed, staring at Lin Mo in front of him, and bowed gently: "Senior Lin, I wonder how I can help?"
Listening to Mrs. Wang's words, Lin Mo shook his head slightly: "Just the Blood Spirit Guard!"
As soon as he finished speaking, blood-colored shadows flew out from the Nine Nether Soul Flags.
Each of these Blood Spirit Guards, whose strength has reached the peak of pill formation, is filled with evil energy.
These are all the unjust souls who died tragically at the hands of these Blood Spirit Guards.
The leading Lei Lingwei raised his right hand.
"Crack!"
The dazzling thunder wrapped around his hand and swatted it down hard.
A black puppet came towards me and suffered a disaster.
"Aww!"
Just hearing the black puppet scream, the surging and powerful power of thunder directly attached to the black puppet.
His whole body exploded completely.
Pieces of pitch-black puppet remains fell from mid-air.
The Yanling Guard on the other side raised his hand and a raging stream of fire shot into the sky.
Directly burn the pill-forming puppet in front of you.
The rest of the ordinary Blood Spirit Guards also had the upper hand.
Although they are not as numerous as these black puppets, they have the upper hand in terms of strength.
It's easy to destroy these black puppets.
"How can it be!!!"
Master Zhong's eyes widened with panic.
These puppets, whose strength has reached the pill-forming stage, actually did not have the slightest impact on him.
"Damn it!"
While speaking, Master Zhong suddenly took out a golden talisman.
Wisps of white spiritual light flowed, entwined on the golden talisman.
"This is all about seeking death!"
A sharp look flashed across Master Zhong's face and he bit his tongue.
A mouthful of blood sprayed directly on the talisman.
"Crack!"
A thunderbolt appeared out of thin air and dark clouds gathered.
Strong winds emerged, and golden thunder continued to stir in the air.
Like dazzling dragons swimming through the dark clouds.
In an instant, lightning and thunder gathered into a silver dragon and rushed towards Lin Mo.
"Well done!"
Lin Mo sneered, opened his mouth slightly, and wisps of surging dry blue ice flames wrapped around his body.
It condensed directly on the body surface to form a thick layer of ice armor.
Then he raised his right hand.
Eight dry blue sword flames appeared in the hand, intertwined with each other, and directly condensed into a huge blue long sword that was as long as one person.
"Could he be trying to resist this divine thunder curse!"
This talisman is an ancient talisman, which Master Zhong obtained from a ruins.
I got two of them in total at the beginning, and I used them once before when facing a tough enemy.
Just one blow severely injured him.
The power it unleashes is comparable to a full-strength blow from a monk in the early stage of becoming a god.
Even if it were me, I wouldn't dare to say that I could withstand the attack of this divine thunder curse.
But the young man in black in front of him actually charged directly at the divine thunder with his sword.
"Are you looking for death?"
Master Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
While Divine Master Zhong was surprised, the golden divine thunder fell heavily on Lin Mo at this moment.
The golden thunder is extremely dazzling.
The collision caused the entire battlefield to tremble.
The Corpse Mandrill Guard was suspended in mid-air, with more than two hundred flying swords flying around it.
At his feet was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with bright red blood dripping from the end of the sword.
The more than two hundred flying swords have lost their original color and are all bright red.
A pair of cold eyes stared closely at Master Zhong in the distance.
"Crack!"
Suddenly a sword sound sounded.
Within the golden thunder, a blue long sword suddenly appeared, directly splitting the golden dragon in half.
Under the cold light, the golden dragon condensed directly into blue ice crystals.
Falling from mid-air.
The golden talisman in front of Master Zhong suddenly turned pale and disappeared from mid-air.
"Cough! Cough!"
Master Zhong coughed lightly, and strands of bright red blood continued to trickle out of his mouth.
Just activating this ancient talisman also cost a lot of money for Master Zhong.
"If you have no other means, just die!"
Lin Mo slowly lowered his head and looked at Master Zhong in the distance.
"you you!"
At this moment, Divine Master Zhong suddenly had the idea of escape.
You must know that this is the first time he has encountered such a situation since his cultivation as a late Nascent Soul.
"Crash!"
The dry blue wind thunder wings flapped their wings gently, and Lin Mo's body swayed, turned into a shadow, and disappeared directly from the place.
When Lin Mo appeared again, he was already in front of Master Zhong.
The dry blue sword flame turned into a blue shadow and penetrated directly through Master Zhong Shen's chest.
His eyes widened with disbelief.
Blue cold mist wrapped around his chest.
A white stream of light fled towards the distance.
"soul!"
Lin Mo looked at Master Zhong's soul and chuckled: "Did you run away?"
While he was talking, the Corpse Mandrill Guard had already appeared in front of Yuanshen.
The sharp black claws directly grabbed the soul.
"it's over!"
Lin Mo took a deep breath, looked at the corpses everywhere, and shook his head slightly.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Streams of light kept flying out from the ground.
One storage bag after another was constantly being taken into Lin Mo's hands.
Lin Mo closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness poured into these storage bags.
There are too many storage bags, so we can only divide them here.
One after another, spiritual stones kept flying out of the storage bag.
"That's it!"
Lin Mo stared at the spiritual stones worth hundreds of thousands and frowned slightly. You must know that there are so many magicians, but they only have more than 200,000 spiritual stones.
"Better than nothing!"
Lin Mo helplessly opened his storage bag and put away the spiritual stones in mid-air.
Half an hour later, Lin Mo patted the bulging storage bag, swayed, and disappeared directly.
In the sea of blood, Elder Ma opened his eyes in a daze.
"this!"
The strong smell of blood hit his nostrils, and Elder Ma's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
"All dead!"
"All dead!"
Elder Ma looked at the corpses in front of him, and when he saw the corpse of Master Zhong that was attached to the cold light.
He couldn't help but froze in place.
"Master Zhong, one of the four great masters of Mulan, is dead!!"
This is no ordinary Yuanying monk, but Master Zhong, one of the most powerful warriors in Mulan.
Now he is dead here.
"Could it be that fellow Taoist Lin did it?"
As soon as Elder Ma came up with this idea, he couldn't help but shook his head.
"How is it possible? This is a divine master whose strength is comparable to that of the late Yuanying. Although Fellow Daoist Lin is powerful, he is no match for the divine master!"
Elder Ma's face turned pale as he stumbled and flew away.