At this time, Peng Enyu couldn't stand firm at all, because the ground was still shaking. He subconsciously picked up the spear and wanted to stab the weak point of the sword directly, hoping to break the attack.
But in an instant, the same six sword qi shot out of the ground, and the directions they struck were the spine, liver, lungs, carotid artery, subclavian artery, and kidneys.
This is what Lin Mo realized when he possessed Guihai and used the ruthless slash of Jue Di, Jue Shen Jue Demon, and My Knife is the only one between the earth and the earth. In his opinion, the original intention of martial arts is to kill.
, then the ultimate goal must be to kill the opponent. Moreover, Peng Enyu is not someone who can be defeated by himself. He does not want to lose.
Sure enough, after Peng Enyu saw Lin Mo's fatal move, his fighting spirit burned, his eyes shone brightly, and his whole body temperament changed drastically. If before, he was a victorious general on the battlefield, full of murderous intent without losing his majesty.
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So now he only has one word to describe "fierce". The shaking ground around him gradually stopped, and the seven blades of sword energy continued to cut directly at Peng Enyu's seven vital points.
On the other hand, after Peng Enyu's temperament changed drastically, he gave up all defenses and violently swiped the spear in his hand. This was the first form of Luo's soul-devouring gun, Hundreds of Evil Souls!
The whole body seemed to have transformed into boundless ghosts. Countless green and black spear spirits turned into strange energy and directly wrapped around the seven sword energy, making a sizzling sound, just like ghosts being roasted. As the energy weakened,
Lin Mo's sword energy also gradually shrunk and slowly turned into nothingness.
Before Peng Enyu could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sound of piercing the air behind him, and he slashed hard and fast towards his heart. This was the real second form of the magic sword, the ground-breaking strike!
At this time, Lin Mo's eyes were dark, and the demonic energy had covered the blade, but his mind was still very clear. Now, unless a magic move derived from concentrated resentment and hatred like the three swords of Abi Dao would affect himself, he had already
Gradually understand how to become possessed quickly and use the demonic energy to increase the intensity of your moves!
Peng Enyu turned around and stabbed, this spear seemed to bring up countless innocent souls again. This was the second style of Luo's soul-devouring spear, destroying thousands of crazy souls!
He completely ignored Lin Mo's knife that struck his heart. In his eyes, there was no defense, only attack. The direction his spear was pointing was also Lin Mo's heart! He was obviously prepared to hurt both sides, or even die together.
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The calmness in Lin Mo's eyes did not change. He had already sensed that Peng Enyu was not in the right state at this time. He quickly changed his moves and barely managed to block the shot. He felt a wave of murderous energy spread through the blade of the blade to his arms.
Crazy Qianqing, after taking a few steps back to relieve his strength, directly used his huge mental power to create a murderous illusion space and pull Peng Enyu into it.
And he took this opportunity to seize the opportunity to get rid of the gun power that began to circulate freely in his body. Lin Mo looked at Peng Enyu's somewhat crazy eyes and frowned slightly. It was obvious that the gun skill just now was strong, but when he started to use magic
Just like the sword, it also borrows some unknown energy to bless itself.
Peng Enyu was still conscious when he fired the first shot, but the second shot directly drove him into a state of madness, which meant that his mental power continued to decline due to alcohol, and he was easily dragged into the illusion by himself.
Lin Mo immediately increased the flow of mental power to kill the strange vitality in Peng Enyu's body. Coincidentally, the murderous intention seemed to have a natural restraint effect on this vicious energy.
After Peng Enyu roared, the murderous illusion space was shattered, but Peng Enyu's eyes also returned to clarity.
He put away his spear with some embarrassment and said to Lin Mogong: "I'm sorry, Brother Lin, I lost control just now. Thanks to you for helping me get out of that state, otherwise I would be in trouble if I went crazy again."
Lin Mo nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was related to each other's skills, and the two of them didn't talk to each other. At this time, the surrounding environment had been completely destroyed, and there was no trace of the aesthetic feeling of the ice and snow kingdom before.
Even the tent belonging to Peng Enyu in the distance was destroyed by Lin Mo's sword energy or Peng Enyu's spear intention.
Gu Yunqi saw that the two of them had stopped and ran over from afar. He had frightened him just now. His swords, air and guns were flying wildly. He was originally very confident that he could block them, but in the end, a sword and air carried a strong demonic energy.
When the spirit came, he was completely controlled by the demonic energy and fell into a state of trance.
If the sword energy hadn't gone astray, he would probably have lost his head now. Because of this, his eyes looking at Lin Mo were full of fear, without the confident and mature demeanor at the beginning.
Peng Enyu originally wanted to talk to Lin Mo in detail, but looking at the messy scene around him and the flying snowflakes caused by the fight between the two, this was obviously not the right place to talk. Then he turned around and looked at himself, who had become pulpy.
tent, the corners of his eyes twitched, thinking about something, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only smile awkwardly.
Lin Mo sighed and said: "Let's go back to the previous camp and talk. I think with Brother Peng's cultivation level, he will not be discovered by those casual cultivators if he sneaks in quietly."
Peng Enyu grinned and agreed, and the three of them started using Qinggong and disappeared in a flash.
After a while, two black shadows emerged from a place where snow had accumulated.
One of them asked: "Do I need to inform my superiors about the matters here?"
Another person replied: "Have you forgotten the instructions conveyed by the palace master? You don't need to worry about the warriors below. Just pay attention to those with higher cultivation levels."
The person who spoke first said: "But the strength shown by those two people just now is not inferior to that of the first warriors, so are they first or last?"
The other person simply retreated to his original position in silence, expressing his refusal to continue communicating with the fool.
The first person obviously adapted to the other's attitude and also shrank back to where he was.
A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing up countless snowflakes. The previously accumulated snow blocks were also blown away, revealing the white ground. It was as if the two people just now were like real ghosts who had never appeared before.
Lin Mo, who was moving quickly towards the camp, frowned, because since the fight with Peng Enyu just now, he had inexplicably felt that besides the three of them, there were other people around him, but after he had reached the Third Realm of Reshaping
In front of the mental power of the second bone-shaping stage, nothing was found.
The strange thing is that that feeling has been lingering in his heart. It was not until he and Peng Enyu left that place that the feeling slowly disappeared. He knew very well that after practicing the Lingxi Finger, he had this inexplicable sixth sense.
He is often extremely accurate. He chooses silence very carefully and pretends that nothing happened.
Because whether it is an enemy or a friend, the other party is stronger than him, and much stronger. This is a fact, and weakness is indeed the original sin. After sighing, Lin Mo always felt that this time Hanbingling and his party would not be as good as