With a pop, the sword wind tore the bodies of the two men directly.
The bodies of the two men were cut into two pieces by the sword wind, and then turned into gray snowflakes flying all over the sky.
"Ala. Didn't I ask you to take good care of the house? I'm still playing in Nata, why did you ask me to come back?"
"Oh? Someone dares to kill my son in front of me. You are so brave as a human being!" A disembodied female voice came from the void, with a hint of anger in her tone.
Yun Mo was stunned for a moment, the voice sounded familiar.
"Yunmo, be careful! She is behind you!" Youla shouted
At this moment, a biting chill hit Yun Mo's back.
Yun Mo secretly screamed something bad.
With a soft "swish" sound, a silver crescent sickle, carrying an extremely fierce wind, fiercely cut Yun Mo's neck.
"So fast!" Yun Mo was shocked and quickly dodged away.
I saw a ray of silver light passing by Yun Mo's neck, just one centimeter away from killing Yun Mo.
A beautiful girl with long golden hair, wearing a black robe, holding a crescent moon sickle in her hand, and filled with a strong evil aura emerged from the void.
This image is as terrifying as the girl's Grim Reaper.
The silver crescent moon sickle in the girl's hand emitted a dazzling cold light.
"Noisy!"
The girl shouted low, pointed her little hand, and Yula instantly crystallized and turned into a card, floating in front of the girl.
"Yura!"
"Dimension reduction strike? Are you the maintainer of heavenly principles?!" Yun Mo looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, but the maintainer of heavenly principles did not look like her, but looked more like the Herrscher of the Sky.
"I am not that old woman who is the maintainer of heavenly principles. My name is Ling Xin. Go to hell now." Ling Xin seemed to be very unhappy with the maintainer of heavenly principles.
"Ling Xin?" Yunmo felt that the name was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was.
Ling Xin didn't give Yun Mo time to think. She waved the crescent sickle and slashed Yun Mo's chest with one blow.
This sword cut through the sky, it was so sharp that it seemed like it could split the heaven and the earth into two, and it was extremely powerful.
The Yan Mo Sword in Yun Mo's hand trembled, and a thick spatial wall formed in front of him, blocking Yun Mo's chest.
"clang!"
The Yan Mo Sword in Yun Mo's hand collided hard with the crescent moon sickle, and a harsh metallic sound suddenly erupted.
A majestic force poured into Yun Mo's body, and the Yan Mo Sword in Yun Mo's hand almost broke out of his hand.
"puff!"
A long wound suddenly appeared on Yun Mo's chest, and a stream of bright red blood flowed out, dyeing his clothes red.
"What's going on?" Yun Mo was shocked. The sword energy of the sickle actually broke through the Yan Demon Sword and cut directly into his chest. But fortunately, the Yan Demon Sword blocked most of the sword energy, otherwise Yun Mo would have been killed on the spot.
Died here.
When the girl saw that Yun Mo was injured, she couldn't help but said in disappointment: "Is this your only ability? It's really disappointing."
"Damn it!" Yun Mo gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes instantly filled with blood-red color, "Come out, my devil's hand!"
At this moment, a demonic hand filled with black magic patterns suddenly appeared on Yunmo's empty left arm. This was Nero's demonic right wrist and the bottom of Yunmo's box.
The devil's hand grasped the Yan Demon Sword. At this moment, Yun Mo's temperament became extremely vicious, transforming from a lonely ronin to a bloodthirsty devil.
The Crescent Scythe and the Yan Demon Sword struck each other fiercely again.
There was a "click" sound.
This time, it was the Crescent Scythe that was the first to create a crack, and then with a harsh sound of gold and iron, the Crescent Scythe was repulsed by an extremely terrifying force.
"What a terrifying power! This woman is not simple!" Yun Mo's face changed slightly. Not only was he badly hurt by the attack just now, but he couldn't take advantage of it even if he used the devil's hand.
A petite girl actually possesses such unparalleled power.
"My devil's hand, which is blessed with three times the power, was blocked by you." Yun Mo said looking at Ling Xin in front of him.
Ling Xin didn't seem to expect that Yun Mo could repel her. She said coldly: "It seems that you are not useless, so let me have fun!"
The tip of the crescent moon sickle suddenly emitted thousands of extremely sharp cold rays. Each cold ray almost had the power to cut through a mountain peak. The sharp awns were as dense as pear blossom needles in a rainstorm.
Yun Mo did not dare to neglect, he danced the Yama Demonic Sword in his hand continuously. The thick layers of the sword's sword resisted all the cold light from the outside. No matter how the cold light cut, it could not break through the sword's sword. It only weakened the sword's sword.
Just power.
Ling Xin frowned, and shook the crescent sickle in his hand. Thousands of crescent moons' cold light surged again, instantly becoming dozens of times larger than before. They swept towards Yunmo like a violent storm, and every cold light surged towards Yunmo.
Mangdu contains a powerful and unparalleled energy wave.