Lin Mo looked at Li Xianxue quietly in front of him. The cold temperament she exuded was breathtaking. Under her peerless appearance, it was the artistic conception of "the still night is sinking, the light is floating, the moon is cold and melting".
Then Li Xianxue seemed to understand something, and walked straight in front of Lin Mo, looked at his blood-stained black knife, nodded slightly, then slowly raised it, revealing his jade-white neck, and closed his eyes.
But after a while, Lin Mo still made no move, which made Li Xianxue open his eyes with some confusion, looked directly at Lin Mo and said: "I said that we are the same kind of people, what you have to do now is to strike.
By wiping it on my neck, could it be that at the last step, you couldn't bear it anymore? Lin Mo, this will only make me look down on you."
Lin Mo shook his head, dropped the black knife, walked forward slowly, and gently hugged Li Xianxue. Li Xianxue was completely stunned. He and Lin Mo had known each other for a long time, and this was the first time Lin Mo had done such a thing.
Suddenly, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Li Xianxue's mouth, and then she slowly closed her eyes. Finally, she heard Lin Mo's cold voice saying: "The knife is rusty with blood and can't cut anyone. Fortunately, I still have hands."
It turned out that when Lin Mo hugged Li Xianxue, he used the Heart-Destroying Palm to strike directly at the back of her heart, completely shattering her heart.
Looking at Li Xianxue's body that disappeared into a stream of light in his arms, the look in Lin Mo's eyes had almost completely disappeared.
He walked towards his room again, walked through the familiar courtyard, and opened the familiar door.
Suddenly, a black hair ball rushed directly into Lin Mo's arms. Lin Mo Dingqing saw that it was Hei Yan. Hei Yan's two small red eyes looked at Lin Mo aggrievedly, roaring and not knowing what he was shouting.
Only Lin Mo nodded slightly, as if he understood something, and touched Hei Yan's little head with one hand. Hei Yan also obediently touched Lin Mo, and then the whole beast exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.
Lin Mo was unaware of all this, and subconsciously touched the blood that had completely dissipated in his arms, quietly walked into the door and sat beside his bed.
Absolute ruthlessness and righteousness, ruthless pity and ruthless love, ruthless relatives and friends, ruthless heaven and earth, ruthless gods and demons. Between heaven and earth, there is only my sword.
This voice rang in his heart again, but he no longer had a knife in his hand.
Then the scene in front of him was shattered like a mirror, a flower in the water, and the moon. Such drastic changes in the entire world did not arouse the slightest interest in Lin Mo. He closed his eyes quietly.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a familiar scene in front of him, with three masks lying quietly on the bloody platform.
At this time, King Bian Cheng, who was not far away, shuddered subconsciously. He couldn't understand what was going on now. He saw that the demonic energy that had surged all over Lin Mo's body disappeared completely in a moment, and Lin Mo's
The temperament has also changed. To describe it, there is only one word, "nothing".
It seemed like it didn't exist, but King Bian Cheng knew clearly that Lin Mo did exist. At this time, Lin Mo turned around and glanced at King Bian Cheng.
King Bian Cheng subconsciously took an attacking stance, and then he felt that his reaction was too much, but Lin Mo's eyes were too terrifying.
He has no emotions and is arrogant. The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs.
There was no difference between the flowers, plants and trees in his eyes. He looked at himself as if he were looking at a stone, his eyes were lifeless, but at the same time there was a high-dimensional coldness.
Huangfu Lingtian has naturally seen those who practice the ruthless way, but they cannot compare with Lin Mo at this time, because they are still obsessed with being loyal to martial arts and swordsmanship, and they are not truly ruthless in the first place.
At this time, Lin Mo had achieved true love and justice, pity and love, relatives and friends, heaven and earth, gods and demons.
Nothing in the world could arouse his interest. Lin Mo just stood there blankly for a long time.
Huangfu Lingtian didn't dare to say a word. He didn't understand why he was frightened by Lin Mo's eyes when the two people's realms were so different. But from the bottom of his heart, he thought that he had faced so many terrifying things in his life.
In such a desperate situation, he never wanted to look into Lin Mo's eyes again.
Suddenly Lin Mo moved, and he subconsciously took a step.
Just at this step, the Southern Ghost Emperor mask among the three masks on the high platform began to shake, and then slowly floated up. Blood began to seep from the ground, and countless ghosts began to wail.
In just an instant, the entire white jade secret room turned into a blood cave hell. The sinister wind and the atmosphere completely messed up Lin Mo's hair at this time, but Lin Mo didn't care. He just glanced at the mask and still stood still.
The mask of the Southern Ghost Emperor seemed to be in a hurry, and the blood kept spreading, reaching Lin Mo's knees. Even Huangfu Lingtian, who was standing in the first white jade secret room, was not immune. Huangfu Lingtian wanted to resist this powerful force, but in
I don't know why my strength has been weakened to the extreme in this secret room.
But when he tried to use his mental power to compete, he was pulled into the eighteen levels of hell, tongue-pulling hell, scissors hell, iron tree hell, evil mirror hell, steamer hell, copper pillar hell, knife mountain hell, iceberg hell, and oil pan.
Hell, ox pit hell, stone crushing hell, mortar hell, blood pool hell, wasted death hell, torture hell, volcano hell, stone grinding hell, saw saw hell.
Huangfu Lingtian, who had inexplicably endured the torture of the eighteenth level of hell while lying on the gun, when he came back to his senses, he was as exhausted as a pool of mud. He wanted to throw himself to the ground, but he looked at the pool of blood in front of him that had gradually covered his thighs.
, he could only stand there and opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Lin Mo in front of him, but he had no strength to speak.
When the Southern Ghost Emperor Mask saw Lin Mo still standing there blankly, he couldn't help but be shocked even more intensely. Apparently he was a little dissatisfied with his future master for ignoring him so much.
It chose another way, floating directly in front of Lin Mo, turned around, and put it directly on Lin Mo's face.
At this time, in Lin Mo's mental sea, Lin Mo in white was sitting on the same spot. Suddenly a black light struck, and a figure appeared in the distance. He was dressed in black and black robe, with the same expression and appearance. Except for the different clothes, he was the same as Bai Yi.
Lin Mo is basically no different.
Lin Mo in black was sitting directly on the ground, about five meters away from Lin Mo in white.
Immediately, Lin Mo's eyes in white clothes opened, and a bright light appeared in the depths of his pupils, cutting through all the darkness like a sharp sword.
In reality, the look in the depths of Lin Mo's eyes had also emerged. With a muffled groan, Lin Mo spit out a mouthful of blood and let out a long sigh of relief.
'It seems that I made the right bet. Sure enough, the future's most powerful spiritual body that was transformed in the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Sovereign Imagination Technique" has already taken the prototype to reshape the third realm of the three realms of concentration.
When I left instructions before, after getting the mask, I directly used the power of the soul to break my completely heartless state. Unfortunately, there is still a long way to go before Brother Xuan's soul clone that can turn virtual reality into reality.' Lin Moxin
After thinking about it, he slowly sensed his spiritual sea and found another black figure. After a little doubt, he began to use his spiritual power to test it.
Then his brain began to buzz, and countless words were poured into his mind. It took him a while to calm down, and he sighed secretly: "I didn't expect that the inheritance of the Southern Ghost Emperor was actually the same as the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths I Am Sovereign Visualization Technique"
"At one level, with my current mental strength, I can only learn the most basic seal method."
Lin Mo still wore the mask of the Southern Ghost Emperor while constantly searching for the words instilled in his memory.
'Interesting, is it because the compatibility between me and the Southern Ghost Emperor is perfect, or is it because the five ghost emperors all have this inheritance? No wonder the underworld respects the position of gods. I didn't expect that there is such a level of authority in the underworld. I can do it in a while.
Ask King Bian Cheng, does the mask inheritance in the Ten Palaces of Yama also have this benefit?'
Lin Mo closed his eyes and slowly became familiar with everything he knew. After a long time, he opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath and said to himself: "The inheritance of the Southern Ghost Emperor is called "The True Secret of Blood Prison Luofu" because the Southern Ghost Emperor
Does it have anything to do with the Ghost Emperor ruling Luofu Mountain? Forget it, I have obtained the inheritance status, let’s see what those people in the underworld will say.”
At this time, the dark wind in the blood pool had disappeared, and the two secret rooms were still the same as before, with flawless white jade. Lin Mo turned around and saw King Bian Cheng lying at the entrance in a very inelegant posture. After frowning slightly, he stepped forward to take a picture.
Patted him on the shoulder.
As a result, King Bian Cheng raised his head. Although the mask obscured his expression, Lin Mo saw a pair of eyes full of infinite sadness and subconsciously took a step back.