Listen to what the other person says.

It seems to be heading towards Master Miaohe.

It actually frightened him.

Master Miaohe shook his fly whisk and couldn't help but murmured: "Your surname is Lin? Why don't I remember him at all?"

Looking at his methods, he is obviously an opponent with great magical powers.

"snort!"

But soon a cold snort from the old man in yellow robes sounded, and he couldn't help but remind him: "No matter what the origin of this person is, if he dares to come to you, he must be evil."

"I naturally know all this!"

Master Miaohe nodded, and then replied: "But since this person is here to seek revenge, he must also be a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. An enemy with such strength also has the surname Lin..."

At the same time, in the dark night sky, Lin Mo was galloping from the horizon with blue light on his feet.

In a few flashes, he had already rushed into the swarm of insects.

As the light converges.

A young man wearing a white robe was already suspended in the air.

Lin Mo glanced at Master Miaohe and smiled faintly: "Yes, it makes it easier for me to wait. Are you going to hand over the spiritual stone magic weapon yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?"

Lin Mo's words were gentle and calm, but he completely ignored the two monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, Master Miaohe and Taoist Huangpao.

Seeing Lin Mo's appearance, Master Miaohe couldn't help but scan his mind with his spiritual thoughts, but his expression changed drastically.

A trace of fear flashed across his face.

You must know that the two people's spiritual consciousness cannot clearly see the depth of the person's cultivation.

But judging from the powerful coercion emanating from him, his strength is definitely far superior to the two of them.

Maybe he is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

And what shocked the two of them the most was that this man actually revealed their secrets so easily.

This made the two of them extremely shocked.

"This fellow Taoist, I am Huang Kun from Lilong Island!"

"What do you mean by high-level spiritual stones?"

The old man in yellow robe was cunning and cunning. Seeing that the enemy was strong, he quickly put on a smile and said politely:

"Fellow Taoists, please don't listen to other people's rumors and misunderstand us."

Listening to the words of the two of them, Lin Mo's face remained as usual, but he chuckled softly: "Misunderstanding? I heard your voices with my own ears, can this be false?"

"I blame you for not looking for Miaohe, let alone me!"

Speaking of this, Lin Mo waved his sleeves, and a powerful aura wrapped around his body.

"Miaohe, do you recognize Lin?"

Lin Mo's eyes turned and fell on Master Miaohe, his expression turned cold.

The old man in yellow robe couldn't help but freeze his smile when he heard the other party's unkind words.

"You...you are Lin Mo, and you have actually condensed the Nascent Soul."

While Lin Mo was answering the old man in yellow robe, Master Miaohe felt that his face was somewhat familiar. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he remembered what happened back then. He finally recognized Lin Mo with an expression of disbelief on his face.

It was like seeing a ghost in the daytime.

"Brother Miaohe, do you recognize this person? What is his origin?" The old man in yellow robe was filled with shock and anger. When he saw that Miaohe seemed to recognize the person, he asked with a serious expression.

Since the other side leaves no room, war is unavoidable, and there is no way out, then it is naturally good to find out the origin of the other side first. Although the other side is Zhongji's monk, there is no need to be afraid of each other when the two monks join forces in the early stage.

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Lin Mo was floating in the air, holding his arms and looking here with a sneer.

Huang Daoyu, this person was the one who got Xu Tianzheng at that time. I didn’t expect that the person I hadn’t seen for several years would turn out to be Yuan Ying.” Miao Xue Zhenren frowned and spoke.

"What? That man is the one who received the order to kill violently. I said that this man looks familiar. But isn't he a decisive man? How did he enter the middle stage of infancy in a few years? The old man in yellow clothes has a

Listen, I screamed in fright.

I don’t know the frequency. However, Xu Tianzheng is known as the first bad news of Xinghai, which may contain unimaginable elixir. Let the other party be so diligent. No one has opened it, and it is not impossible. Aesthetics guesses the greed in the eyes of real people.

look.

"If this is true, we will become a big problem. Two people holding hands can't defeat him." The old man in yellow cloth suddenly stared at Lin Mo and suddenly used electronic music to make a sound to the aesthetics.

I know this very well. But can you keep us even if we want to escape? Miao Xue Zhenren's mouth twitched and he smiled sinisterly, with a strong look in his heart.

A few decision-makers will certainly not hesitate once they encounter a crisis.

"Yes. After hearing this, an old man in a yellow robe seemed to have lost his soul and started laughing.

"Okay, you're done talking. After we're done talking, I'll send you two away. If you want to escape, just daydream!" Lin Mo on the opposite side changed his expression and spoke sarcastically.

"No, we forgot. Can he eavesdrop on our messages?" The face of the old man in yellow robe changed.

It would be foolish for a good crane or a real person to listen to this. At this moment, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded from behind Linmo on the opposite side. He thought of wind and thunder, and suddenly his body flashed and disappeared without a trace with a thunderbolt.

"Be careful, the other party's magic is very strange, and he can use blunt weapons!" The old man from Huangpu who had seen Lin Zhuyi in the past storm and other mobilizations of tombology rushed to the exit made a green sound, and Yuqiu had a flash of inspiration at the same time, and they looked like a rainbow together,

At the same time, the other hand turned back and a red shield appeared in front of him. In the blink of an eye, the whole body was covered in red.

An old man in a yellow robe on the other side made a decision with both hands. The nearby white light suddenly made a huge sound of cutting through the sky. Under the impact, he covered himself with a dense barbed wire fence.

As soon as the two men finished their magic, Lin Mo, shining with silver light, appeared in the distance more than a dozen times.

After seeing the two people's defense, Ren Mo showed a mocking look on his face, but did not give anything in return. He raised his arm, and with a "pop", purple sparks came out of his body.

Seeing Lin Mo being so ferocious, the old man was frightened. Then he opened his mouth and sucked low, and suddenly rushed toward the opposite fireball in the direction of the white sand in front of his body. It was as if Lin Mo in the purple flame had penetrated his distrust of all gods.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hao Zhenren on the other side saw it, his eyes were shining with evil light, and the jade mallet in front of his body flashed with one finger, and the rainbow painted at this time

It made a thunderous sound and hit Lin Mo directly.

But Lin Mo turned a deaf ear to the two attacks and did not dodge. He directly immersed his face in the fine light and purple sparks, with a vaguely sarcastic expression.

A strange scene occurred.

A white thread touched the purple spark, and immediately stopped as if it had been hit hard, and a needle as thin as white hair appeared.

Lin Mo waved his arm and sucked in the needle that burst out with purple sparks.

The purple light on the needles flickered, and some were wrapped in a layer of purple ice, losing their spirituality and falling.

The green jade hammer was also struck, and it lightly brushed against Lin Mo's sleeve. Purple light flashed, and the hammer rolled over as if it had been hit by a huge force.

But it had no effect. Instead, it sparkled on the surface of the hammer, and in the blink of an eye it was covered with purple ice.

The Taoist priest's expression is unusual!

At this time, the old man in yellow cloth could hardly believe his eyes.

He broke something that is usually very precious with just one blow. He is so unreliable!

Seeing Lin Mo flying into the purple flames, he was so frightened that he shook his Taoist robe with sleeves, and the silver Falun flew out with a whoosh.

But Lin Mo moved like the wind, purple flames rolled down, and he walked up to the old man wearing yellow cloth.

The anklet flashed twice, shining with golden light. The anklet slipped into two halves silently and fell straight to the ground.

The old man was wearing a yellow robe, his pupils were shrunk, his mouth was flashing with yellow purple light, and he immediately sprayed out the treasure of my destiny.

But at that moment, Lin Hei smiled eerily, and one of his hands suddenly blurred, and he couldn't see it in front of his eyes.

Almost at the same time, the old man in the yellow robe felt his neck tightening, with a strange cold palm on it. Purple light flashed in front of his eyes, and the treasure that was about to burst out was disconnected from the new style "Yin Xingji, Armband"

"ah."

The old man was stunned, but with a scream, his whole body was surrounded by purple ice cubes coming out from his neck, and he could no longer move. "Hong Chengyuan, 625" The face on the ice crystal was heavy with surprise and fear.

Lin Mo sneered, holding an ice sculpture of a person in one hand, and looked up at the other people.

The four monks in the decisive stage knew that they could not intervene in the fight between monks Yuanying, so they had already sent out magic weapons to protect themselves. They just watched uneasily from a distance. "Liu Xianzong, Yehuo" saw an old man wearing yellow cloth.

In the blink of an eye, they were caught by Lin Mo. They looked at each other, shouted, and scattered in pursuit of the treasure.

But Lin Mo's main target, Miao Xue Zhenren (Miao Xue Zhenren), turned around and ran away one step ahead of the four people's decisive investigation.

The moment the old man was caught by Lin Mo, Miao Xue Zhenren knew how surprised he was. Lin Mo's magical power was beyond imagination. He was left alone with no chance of victory, so he immediately and decisively flew towards the green rainbow.

Nu Tao was originally worried that the splashing golden beetles would pounce on them, but these elf bugs remained motionless in the air like puppets, and then allowed the beetle to fly past and escape from the encirclement.

Aesthetic surprise and joy were intertwined, and after a few inadvertent flashes, the light appeared in more than a hundred shots in the distance.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo threw his long arms at your decisive search without thinking.

Screams kept coming.

As these four people fought to the death, the treasure shone with golden light, heavy rain poured down, and corpses and damaged remains of the treasure fell from the sky.

At this time, Lin Mo took another look at the Miaoxue Town people who had almost disappeared into the horizon, sneered, and refused to chase. Instead, he held the ice sculpture in his hand. As soon as the thunder sounded, several thick golden arcs surged out.
To be continued...