Li Xiao saw that everyone was forced by Lin Mo's momentum, and no one dared to take a step forward. He quickly stepped forward and slapped Lin Mo, and said: "Don't pretend to be a ghost here, there are so many heroes, you Lin Mo today."

Mo can't escape death!"

Lin Mo was still holding the bloody grass root in his mouth, and slightly dodged the palm with his right side. The blood-killing sword technique came out again. After Jiang Xiaoyu possessed him, Lin Mo's understanding of the blood-killing sword had already exceeded 100%.

In the new realm, this knife with boundless murderous intent went straight to Li Xiao's vital parts, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

Li Xiao's face changed greatly at this time. He saw this crimson sword light going straight to his throat, and his whole body was suppressed by this murderous aura and was unable to move. It must be said that he was also a ruthless person. He raised the

The left hand suffered severe pain at the expense of the entire left arm, and finally broke away from Lin Mo's murderous aura.

The people around him also saw that although Lin Mo had reached the third level of Qi training, he was not invincible, so they rushed towards Lin Mo together, preparing for another round of siege.

Lin Mo's expression did not change, and he kept his faint smile, but his voice seemed to have a magical sound, reaching the bottom of everyone's hearts. They only heard him say: "Interesting is really interesting, then take my next move, blood

Kill! Thousand-weight sword!"

Lin Mo's figure disappeared in an instant, and only a flash of blood was seen. The heads of more than ten people around him suddenly flew away. When Lin Mo's figure was seen clearly, he could see that he had clasped his hands behind his back and the one in his hand was already red.

The purple bloody blade was inserted straight and hard into the earth that had been penetrated by blood, followed by Lin Mo's joyful and harsh laughter.

The ground began to surge, and suddenly boundless bloody sword energy burst out of the ground directly from the soles of everyone's feet. Lin Mo smiled and said: "This is the Thousand Blood Killing Sword!" Among these countless bloody sword energy, countless

The casual cultivators in the world were cut in half, and the blood seemed to dye the sky red. In this beautiful and horrifying scene, a young man in black clothes that had been soaked in blood was holding a completely crimson man in his mouth.

Grassroots said with a smile:

"There is no wine when you are happy, just like there is no salt in the food. What a pity."

This horrific method of killing immediately shocked the people around him. Even the masters in the distance couldn't help but stop their plans to continue the fight when they heard Lin Mo's voice and looked at the blood.

As soon as the Killing Thousand Heavy Sword came out, everyone finally began to look at this young man who had been ignored by them.

Li Xianxue couldn't help but exclaimed: "This move is really a powerful weapon for group attacks. With his current level of cultivation at the third level of Qi training, it is really amazing that this sword has the potential to threaten the perfection of Qi training. But it is also really cruel.

He has killed more than 200 people inside and outside."

Li Shu also said happily: "I knew that Brother Lin would definitely win, and depending on the situation, the battle between the top players should be over. After all, there is no point in continuing the stalemate."

After Tang Yu saw Lin Mo's sword from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but feel more relieved and began to deal with Feng Wuming's death-to-death strategy. At the same time, the bloody smell in the center of the battlefield also spread to this side. Feng Wuming gradually regained his composure. He is still alive.

In the state of the demon disintegrating Dafa, he knew very well that he was far from Tang Yu's opponent.

After looking at Tang Yu twice, he grabbed him with all his strength and forced him back, and started to retreat. As he walked, he said: "Tang Yu, you won this battle, but Feng Hen's death will not be settled like this. This matter

It’s far from over yet!”

Without waiting for Tang Yu's answer, he disappeared in front of everyone as quickly as possible.

At the same time, due to Lin Mo's boundless murderous intent, Xu Tianfu was also slightly affected, and he struck more fiercely with one palm after another. On the other hand, the Netherworld Sword Qiao Tianshuo on the opposite side had strong cold power in every sword he used.

The two of them had already lost their minds in the fight, and the place where they fought was completely filled with murderous aura and cold energy. However, when the Blood Killing Thousand Heavy Sword was released, the two far-off murderous auras seemed to resonate.

And Xu Tianfu's bloody handprints became more and more fierce. In the original situation where the two were neck and neck, victory was constantly tilting towards Xu Tianfu. At this time, although Xu Tianfu's attacks were full of murderous intent, his eyes were very calm. He knew that this battle was against him.

He is very important. As long as his ranking in the rankings is greatly improved, his status in the church will also rise a lot.

Therefore, the closer he is to defeating Qiao Tianshuo, the more careful he becomes. Similarly, Qiao Tianshuo seems to be embarrassed by Xu Tianfu's palm after palm, but in fact, he is silently saving up a sword that can turn defeat into victory.

Li Xianxue turned her attention to Yan Ruoxue, who was fighting one against two. Sure enough, Yan Ruoxue saw that everyone she had seduced with illusions was killed in pieces, and the remaining people were also killed by Lin Mo's trick.

Thousand Heavy Sword was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to pick up the weapon.

So he pulled out his blue sword and performed the Eighteen Styles of a Plain Girl, suppressing Dongfang Yun and Murong Yu with one against two. Only then did they realize that Yan Ruoxue was not serious at all in the battle just now, and this sword

The two people suddenly felt the pressure doubled, suppressed their inner irritability, and began to concentrate on fighting the enemy.

At the same time, Yan Ruoxue said to Wu Di: "Wu Shaoxia, these two people are left to me. You can go and avenge your Sword Evil Sect."

Sure enough, Wu Di took two steps forward again and was not attacked by Dongfang Yun and Murong Yu. Those two people were now suppressed by Yan Ruoxue alone, and there was no way to allocate some energy to pay attention to Wu Di.

After Wu Di nodded to Yan Ruoxue, he ran towards Lin Mo as fast as a ghost.

At the same time, Lin Mo grabbed Li Xiao's neck with his left hand and lifted him up high. He deliberately did not cut him in half with the Blood Killing Thousand Heavy Sword, but directly cut off his right arm, with a hint of anger at the corner of his mouth.

He smiled evilly and said to him:

"I will go to the Li family. You can go in peace."

Under Li Xiao's unwilling and somewhat dejected gaze, he directly broke his throat and threw it aside.

There were only a few people present who were lucky enough not to be hit by the Blood-killing Thousand Heavy Sword, and a group of Zhang family members who were hiding far away with frightened expressions on their faces.

Lin Mo looked at Zhang Xianxian, whose face turned pale, and his figure flashed. Suddenly, several survivors on the field fell to the ground at the same time. Dealing with several people who had lost all fighting spirit, if it was Jiang Xiaoyu, he might really let go.

They were killed, but Lin Mo is now possessed by Jiang Xiaoyu. Although he has some of Jiang Xiaoyu's expressions and behaviors, the idea of ​​​​rooting out the roots will not change.

After all, these people have already taken action against him, and keeping him might be a trouble. And for a person who has died and been reborn, he is full of awe and indifference towards life.
Chapter completed!