Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Four: Inch Strength Opens the Sky
"Boss, someone is approaching." Zaoyou's voice was a little urgent, and the situation seemed to be very urgent.
And Yun Mo also noticed the aura of the skirmishers. He didn't cover up this time but rushed straight towards them.
Yun Mo pulled out the Yama Demon Sword and said to Yu Yu Qianyo: "In that case, then I will help you remove the obstacles."
Yu Yuqianyo nodded slightly, she walked towards the evil ghost, and Yun Mo also rushed towards the direction of the skirmishers.
The skirmisher who was running at a high speed looked ahead and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Yun Mo took the bait. He said to the black figure on the side: "Yun Mo has been seduced by me. It depends on you whether you can find your mother."
It’s up to you.”
"That's natural." The person in the dark shadow is Yu Yu Daoqi. He is wearing a black hat at this time. This is the advanced stealth suit of the Fools. It can hide his aura in the darkness.
Hard to be discovered.
Yu Yu Daoqi disappeared on the spot like black mist, while the skirmishers looked at Yun Mo who was already flying towards him with cold eyes.
"What a follower. You will follow me wherever I go." Yun Mo said sarcastically while standing on the top of the tree.
The skirmisher squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Yun Mo, who was looking down from above. The moonlight radiated from his body and shone on Yun Mo's body.
Dressed in white, he was bathed in the moonlight, giving people the feeling of being an immortal.
"I said, whatever you want to do, I won't let you get your way, you have to get used to it." The soldier said in a sinister tone, his gun already filled with bullets under his long sleeves.
"Then it seems that we are destined to fight to the death." Yun Mo said calmly, looking at the stragglers with disdain and ridicule.
"The only one who will die is you." The soldier snorted coldly.
Suddenly something flew up on Yun Mo's left side. Yun Mo's attention was drawn to it. The skirmisher immediately pulled out his gun and fired rapidly.
Bullets like high-explosive bombs roared toward Yunmo. Each bullet contained powerful power. The power of these bullets was enough to destroy a mountain peak.
The corners of Yun Mo's mouth raised slightly. He knew the movements of the skirmishers very well. He looked at the bullets fired at him, clenched the Yan Mo Sword with both hands, and then swung it suddenly.
The sword light suddenly appeared, and a silver sword light flashed in the air, and every bullet was crushed by this sword light.
However, skirmishers' bullets are special and will explode even if they are cut off.
In the sky above the mountain forest, bursts of explosions awakened the sleeping forest. All the hibernating beasts were awakened, and the birds also flew up, chirping, venting the fear in their hearts.
The explosion just now almost blocked Yun Mo's escape direction. Even if Yun Mo's skin was rough and his flesh was thick and he couldn't be killed, he would still lose some of his skin this time.
The skirmisher stared coldly at the location of the explosion. At this time, he did not relax his vigilance, because he also knew clearly how cunning Yun Mo was.
The dust and smoke dissipated, but there was no Yunmo within the scope of the explosion.
Suddenly a flash of sword light flashed, and Yun Mo's figure appeared behind the skirmishers. He held the Yan Demon Sword in his right hand, and with a wave of his left hand, an invisible sword energy burst out from the Yan Demon Sword.
The soldier's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body instantly moved to the side.
Yun Mo's Yan Mo Dao spun several times in the air, and then slashed towards the skirmishers.
The skirmisher looked at the cold light emanating from the blade and knew that Yun Mo was really angry. There was a solemn look in his eyes and he hid to the right to avoid the blow.
Yun Mo's body rolled, and he jumped into the air from where he was. With a little tip of his toes, his body turned into a white light and flew towards the back of the skirmisher.
The skirmisher's face became even more ugly. Needless to say, what would happen if the ad was attacked by an assassin? However, the skirmisher's ad was not just an ad.
He suddenly twisted his body, and a pair of black gloves suddenly appeared on his hands as white as porcelain dolls, and punched Yun Mo away.
The fist was fierce, mixed with a burst of energy, and struck Yun Mo's chest.
Yun Mo shouted coldly, and the Yan Demon Sword suddenly moved upwards, a sword light flashed through, and the skirmisher's fist collided with the Yan Demon Sword, making a violent collision sound.
The two forces collided with each other, erupting into powerful power fluctuations, and the surrounding leaves were knocked to the ground.
The skirmisher's eyes raised slightly. He didn't expect that Yun Mo was so powerful and could block his move. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The skirmisher suddenly raised his head, bloodthirsty in his eyes.
"Today, you must die!" The skirmisher's voice was as cold as ice made from thousands of years of black ice, and the air was so cold that it was so cold.
The skirmisher drew a circle with his hands, and a yin-yang fish pattern appeared behind him. On top of the pattern, a huge Tai Chi was slowly rotating.
"The sky is open!" The skirmisher shouted coldly, and a powerful force suddenly burst out from his fist, and that force rushed towards Yunmo like the force of the sky.
"Are they the gloves of Immortal Fu Hua? I want to see how powerful you can be!" Yun Mo's lips curved with a trace of ridicule.
His body suddenly turned around in mid-air, and with a wave of the Yan Demon Saber, a sharp sword energy flew towards the scattered soldiers.
The two forces collided together, causing a louder explosion than before. The powerful shock wave spread out in all directions with the two people as the center, destroying everything wherever it went.
The white robe on Yun Mo's body rustled in the wind, and his cold eyes stared at the stragglers.
The skirmishers were also staring at Yun Mo, their eyes revealing bloodthirsty.
Both of them had a lot of scars on their bodies. The skirmisher's chest had a large gash cut open by a knife, and Yun Mo's right shoulder was also somewhat deformed, apparently dislocated during the confrontation.
Yun Mo put his dislocated arm back into place expressionlessly.
I wiped the blood on my face again, feeling a little helpless. I was stabbed in the face by the Demon Sword Demon. Although the wound healed, I now suffered another blow. It was enough. Can't I take care of the handsome guy's face?
"As expected of the first-generation Thunderbolt General doll, the body is really strong. The knife just left only a shallow wound." Yun Mo said with praise.
The skirmisher's face turned gloomy when he heard this, with a look of anger on his face. He roared uncontrollably: "I'm not a puppet of General Thunder, I'm just me!!"
As soon as the skirmisher finished speaking, his figure suddenly became illusory, and then he attacked and killed Yun Mo.
A sharp fist hit Yun Mo's head hard with a sound of breaking through the air. His speed was so fast that it was impossible to react.