After Lin Mo glanced at Tang Xian'an, the two of them rushed straight into the courtyard gate at the same time. There were several minions in the hall who were drinking and bragging. When they saw two people wearing red masks, they rushed to the door immediately.
Everyone was slightly startled when they came in.
Lin Mo didn't have the time to waste time with these wastes. The sword in his hand flashed, and these minions covered their throats one after another. A stream of blood continued to gush out of their throats uncontrollably. They wanted to shout loudly, but because
His throat was completely damaged, so he could only stretch out his hands and crawl toward Wang Boqing's retreat. However, after only two steps, he bled to death.
At this time, Tang Xian'an took out a few bone-penetrating nails from his arms. Lin Mo had also seen this kind of hidden weapon. It was concealed enough and extremely lethal.
Lin Mo picked up the blood knife at the side and carefully built up his own momentum. He knew that Tang Xian'an would be the main attacker in the upcoming battle. He only needed to use the Soul Transferring Technique to break the opponent's mental power at the critical moment, and then take the opportunity to kill him directly.
If you drop the opponent, everything will naturally end.
Tang Xian'an took action at this time, swinging his hands so fast that he could only see the phantom. Behind him, a Thousand-Armed Tathagata seemed to appear. The speed of his hands was getting faster and faster, until he could no longer see clearly.
, several bone-piercing nails passed through his hands like meteors piercing the air, directly piercing through the door of Wang Boqing's secret room, and then he heard a scream.
The two looked at each other and knew that the blow worked, so they entered the secret room and saw several blood holes on Wang Boqing's body. The blood flowing out of them was also black. Obviously, the bone-penetrating nail was quenched with poison.
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Wang Boqing spat out a line of black blood, looked at the two red masked men who came in, and said: "Who are you? You dare to plot against me and seek death?" As he spoke, he used his unique internal power to try to force out the toxin. As a result,
It's like this poison has stuck in your body, and no matter what you do, it won't work.
Lin Mo and Tang Xian'an were not talkative people. Lin Mo was responsible for guarding the exit to prevent Wang Boqing from escaping, while Tang Xian'an took out a handful of silver needles again. The bright green color on the needle tips showed that these needles were not so uncomfortable. He
He used the throwing technique just now again, but this time the speed was faster, and the silver needles shot towards Wang Boqing's weak points like silver rays.
Wang Boqing endured the erosion of the toxin and hurriedly clapped his hands forward. This palm hit the sun, and the sound of Buddha echoed. It turned out to be a rare Buddhist skill. The strong wind of this palm directly changed the direction of the silver needle shot.
In the direction he came from, although Wang Boqing also received two injections, it was harmless.
Tang Xian'an looked very surprised and spoke for the first time: "Powerful Vajra Palm, how do you know this famous Buddhist palm technique?"
Wang Boqing quickly took the opportunity to take a pill, which seemed to suppress the poison temporarily. His face lost the heroic temperament before, and he said sinisterly: "Since you saw it, you have no choice but to die!"
Then he took a few steps and arrived directly in front of Tang Xian'an. He slapped him hard on the forehead. Tang Xian'an's reaction was not slow. He moved sideways to avoid it, turned around and kicked Wang Boqing directly in the chest. Wang Boqing's
He moved his left arm and still stood there, but Tang Xian'an was knocked back several steps by this block.
Tang Xian'an was surprised: "You actually practiced Buddhist body-training techniques!"
Wang Boqing curled his lips disdainfully and said, "If it weren't for your sneak attack and my concentration on seclusion, how could you possibly have damaged my body with your few small nails." After saying this, he removed the silver that had just been inserted into his body.
The needle was pulled out casually, and it could be seen that the silver needle was only clamped by Wang Boqing's muscles, and no toxin had penetrated into the body.
Tang Xian'an whispered to Lin Mo: "Now we are in trouble. His physical training is extremely strong, and his mental strength is not weak. I was defeated by him. I will stop him in a while, you retreat first."
Lin Mo shook his head and said: "I have a way. You continue to attack him at close range, pay attention to dodge, and find his cover. How can there be no obvious cover with such skill? I will be 100% sure to kill him by then."
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Tang Xian'an glanced at Lin Mo strangely, thinking that you wouldn't let me die, but now he could only believe Lin Mo, so he continued to attack Wang Boqing at a close distance, with every punch and palm.
Hitting his vitals, Wang Boqing did not dodge or dodge. Even though he received a few slaps from the opponent, he seemed to be fine and struck at Tang Xian'an with a fierce slap.
Lin Mo also secretly used the Phantom Yin Finger at this time, and began to erode Wang Boqing's mental power with boundless malevolent mental power. As expected, Wang Boqing's reaction speed was obviously much slower. This Phantom Yin Finger is the special move of the Buddhist monk Cheng Kun.
Naturally, it will not be broken by Buddhist techniques, but will have a restraining effect.
At this moment, Wang Boqing only felt that his mind was confused. When he was interrupted from practicing, his mental power was backlashed. At this time, a familiar malice began to erode his mental power, making him feel dizzy.
Tang Xian'an also discovered something was wrong with Wang Boqing. He hit all Wang Boqing's acupuncture points with his phantom palm technique, but it still had no effect. At this time, Lin Mo also discovered that Tang Xian'an had hit all the places that could be hit.
But then he thought of Wang Boqing's cover, so he took out the blood knife hidden behind him. In the dark room, the blood was particularly conspicuous, especially since he had killed someone just now and there was still a little blood stain on it.
Wang Boqing calmed down and looked at the red light. He suddenly thought of something. His mind was racing for a moment. He seemed to see clearly a large net scattered over the Tianmu Domain. It was slowly being put away. At this time, Lin Mo took a step forward.
Rushing towards Wang Boqing and taking off the mask with his left hand, Wang Boqing saw Lin Mo's appearance and confirmed this.
While Wang Boqing was dazed, Lin Mo used the Soul Transferring Technique. Suddenly Wang Boqing felt that his spiritual power was being assimilated and swallowed by the other party. A pair of cold eyes were peering at him from the corner. Lin Mo was also a little surprised at this time.
When Wang Boqing's mental barrier was about to be broken, assimilation occurred and began to devour everything about Wang Boqing from his mind.
Fortunately, Lin Mo himself had the memory of two lives and was born with a strong spirit. Otherwise, his memory might have collapsed due to the sudden influx of mental power.
Wang Boqing opened his mouth and said: "Lin Mo is you! Everything is you! I want you to die!" After saying that, enduring the severe pain of being deprived of energy, he slapped Lin Mo desperately.
When Lin Mo opened his mouth and finished speaking this sentence, the bloody knife in Lin Mo's hand stabbed directly into Wang Boqing's mouth like a shadow. Suddenly Wang Boqing's body seemed to be deflated, and then there was a crackling sound again.
Tang Xian'an's expression changed drastically, and he said to Lin Mo: "It's not good, his body has collapsed so badly that it's going to explode!"
Lin Mo quickly moved Fengwu Jiutian, took Tang Xian'an with him in a few instant steps, and left Wang Boqing's residence far away. At this time, a roar sounded, and the inside of Wang Boqing's yard was directly blown to pieces by his body.