Under the shadow of the big tree, a man with a feminine aura revealed his figure.
The man's face was ashen, and his cloudy eyes had no luster, as if he was terminally ill.
But the dangerous aura emanating from him made Qin Mo shudder.
This person is a master who has killed at least four times, and his strength is not inferior to Guo Ling.
"How long have you been following me?"
Qin Mo said calmly.
"I followed you last night."
This man held nothing back.
For him, there was no need to lie to a dying man.
"Last night? Wasn't that the time when I entered the Eastern Region?"
Qin Mo was slightly surprised.
This guy had actually been targeting him from the beginning, but he didn't know anything about it.
"This person's aura seems to be absent, and his movements are strange and ethereal. Where did he come from?"
Qin Mo thought secretly.
It seems that the top sects in Dayu Kingdom do not have this type of disciples.
And apart from those top sects, there are only some secret martial arts families left.
Could it be that the other party comes from a certain martial arts family?
"No matter who sent you here to kill me, I'm afraid you overestimate yourself."
Qin Mo's eyes narrowed and he stared at the other party.
The spiritual roots are circulating and the mana continues to rise.
Even if the opponent is as strong as Guo Ling, he can't do anything to him.
"He alone cannot kill you, but if we are included, you will definitely die today."
At this moment, a figure fell from the top of another big tree.
This body technique is extremely vigorous, like a black panther leaping down.
He was wearing a black outfit, carrying a sword on his back, and a dagger tied to the inside of each leg. He looked extremely fierce.
The man in black landed on Qin Mo's right side, pulled out the sword from behind, and pointed at Qin Mo from a distance.
puff……
At the same time, a cloud of sand and dust rose up on Qin Mo's left side.
A figure emerged from the ground.
Qin Mo's expression changed and he saw that this man had a stooped figure and long limbs, like a pangolin.
His face is even more difficult to describe in one word. He looks like a human but not a human, and looks like a ghost but not a ghost.
The two people who appeared one after another also had extremely good Qi concealment skills and avoided Qin Mo's perception.
"They are all in a life-threatening state."
Qin Mo took a deep breath.
This black panther-like man and the extremely ugly pangolin both had the ability to kill four times, and were not inferior to Guo Ling.
If it were a one-on-one challenge, Qin Mo could easily win.
One against two, the result is unpredictable.
As for one-on-three, there is almost no chance of winning.
These three people were definitely not in the ordinary life-threatening realm. Qin Mo could smell an extremely strong smell of blood on them.
The hands of these people were stained with so much blood and they slaughtered so many innocent lives.
From the way they followed Qin Mo and their mentality, it was not difficult to see their sophistication.
The front is the territory of the Beast Emperor Sect, why take action at this moment?
Moreover, these three people blocked three directions respectively, leaving only one road, which was the road leading to the Beast Emperor Sect.
Why is this?
When most people encounter this kind of situation, their first thought is to run away and flee to the Beast Emperor Sect.
The Beast Emperor Sect is the largest sect in the Eastern Region. As long as they enter the territory of the Beast Emperor Sect, these people will not dare to act recklessly.
Including Qin Mo, for a moment, he wanted to go straight to the Beast Emperor Sect.
It is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid harm.
These three powerful men formed a blockade and oppression, trying to drive Qin Mo towards the Beast King Sect.
But Qin Mo is no ordinary boy. He has inherited the memory of Emperor Qin, and his temperament is far beyond that of his peers.
The more critical this moment is, the more we need to think calmly.
The opponent's choice of timing and place to take action must be carefully considered.
If Qin Mo subconsciously fled to the Beast Emperor Sect, he would probably die miserably.
"If I guessed correctly, they should have an accomplice who is ambushing me on the road to the Beast King Sect. Once I get confused and escape to the Beast King Sect, I will be intercepted and killed immediately."
Qin Mo analyzed calmly.
As the art of war goes, the enemy must be surrounded by enemies.
The gaps in the encirclement are often the most dangerous places.
This takes advantage of people's instinctive psychology of seeking good fortune and avoiding harm in high-risk situations.
"I can't go to the Beast Emperor Sect, so I have to go in the opposite direction."
Qin Mo made a decision quickly.
"Who are you? And who sent you here?"
Qin Mo looked at the three people opposite him coldly.
"Why should a dying person ask so many questions?"
The sick man spoke calmly.
At the same time, the figures on the left and right sides gradually approached Qin Mo.
The three of them formed a strong pressure, forcing Qin Mo to retreat.
"Since you are unwilling to speak, I will beat you to make you speak."
Qin Mo sneered.
A piece of blue sword light slashed out in his hand, and Long Ya made a high-pitched sword sound, shaking the entire primeval rainforest.
Thump...thump...
Countless birds were frightened and fled the forest.
The power of Taoist weapons is naturally extraordinary.
But the sickly man opposite him remained calm and showed no emotion.
Faced with Long Ya's attack, he actually struck out with one palm and resisted the Taoist weapon with his bare hands.
There was a loud bang, and the sickly man was knocked away several steps.
In one-on-one situations, Qin Mo won't lose to anyone.
However, this morbid man is also very strange. His palm was struck by the Dragon Ya, but he was actually unharmed.
The strength of this physical body is somewhat unreasonable.
"This guy looks so weak that he's almost half buried in the ground, but his body is as strong as steel. It's really weird."
Qin Mo was secretly surprised.
At this same moment, two figures on the left and right quickly approached.
The black panther-like man held a knife in both hands and slashed at Qin Mo's right shoulder, intending to cut him in half.
If Qin Mo retreats, he will immediately fall within the attack range of the "pangolin".
The "pangolin" stretched out its limbs and spun wildly, like a huge spiral sword, heading towards Qin Mo to kill him.
Moreover, the moves of these two people are very measured and can be used freely.
Even if the two of them attack Qin Mo at the same time, they will not hurt each other.
Qin Mo could only choose one of the two and attack one of them.
If you try to do two things at once, I'm afraid you won't be able to cope with both.
After a moment of consideration, Qin Mo decided to start with the Black Panther man.
That "pangolin" knows how to escape from the ground, so it's not easy to injure him.
But the Black Panther man used sword skills, which were wide open and wide, and belonged to the strong attack style, but it was easy to get hit.
"God-Destroying Slash!"
Qin Mo shouted loudly and slashed out with the dragon sword.
boom--
Over the primeval rainforest, a sword pillar rose into the sky, seeming to split the sky.
At the same time, countless silver sand particles flew up, lighting up the forest.
Among the silver sand grains, terrifying swords and swords were compressed, and when they collided with each other, they exploded like divine thunder.
In just the blink of an eye, all the woods in a radius of ten thousand feet were razed to the ground.
This is a sword technique "Star Sand Thunder Sword" practiced by the Black Panther man to refine the power of the stars, condense it into the sword's steel, and turn it into divine thunder.
Qin Mo struck with his sword, instantly detonating the star sand like adding fuel to the fire.