Several nodes on the Thunder Peak simultaneously emitted a ray of light straight into the sky, and then a black vortex appeared in the dark clouds that had just condensed in the sky. Thunder and lightning intertwined within it, as if an extremely terrifying power of God was brewing.
Marshal Yi Sheng kept his head down and remained silent because of Lin Mo's previous words, but after seeing this shocking scene, he seemed to have made up his mind and rushed towards Leng Chuluo at extremely fast speeds!
However, they were completely blocked by Lin Mo, who had temporarily reached the early stage of concentration. The two began to fight at high speed. On the first day of the fight, Lin Mo discovered that Marshal Yi Sheng still did not use all his strength. Although his strength had increased a few times,
It was successful, but to Lin Mo, whose strength had been greatly improved, it could not cause any harm.
Marshal Yi Sheng also discovered this. Although he only had his left hand left, his fist was extremely powerful and he had used ten percent of his strength at this time.
However, Lin Mo took advantage of the weakness of his right hand to continuously attack his right side. At the same time, the "Feng Wu Jiutian" was deployed. The Feng Wu Jiutian possessed by Lu Xiaofeng, the speed of his movements was greatly increased, and it was often Lin Mo.
Mo was able to attack him ten times, but Marshal Yisheng was unable to hit him even once.
In particular, Lin Mo was using the Wudang palm technique obtained by possessing Lu Xiaofeng at this moment. This palm technique is not rated high, but it contains the true meaning of Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi. This is a method that combines offensive and defensive techniques and guidance methods into a circle.
The art of boxing in motion.
Lin Mo's walking route has been divided into Yin-Yang Fish Walking, Bagua Diagram Walking, and Nine Palaces Walking. It fully utilizes the advantages of the palm, using the palm to replace the fist for the power of beating, and using the palm to replace the hook to draw and capture.
Although each move looks ordinary, it is extremely difficult to deal with.
At this time, Lin Mo could completely see the eyes of Marshal Yisheng hidden under the mask of heaven. Eyes are the windows to the soul. Usually, you can know a person's character by observing his eyes.
Marshal Yi Sheng was a little anxious. Although his eyes seemed as calm as water, the anxiety deep in his eyes was still noticed by Lin Mo, who had a strong eye.
What is he anxious about, his companions, or the killer move Leng Chuluo is planning at this time? Or is it for reasons he doesn't know?
But this was a good opportunity for Lin Mo. As his relationship with Heaven joined the Underworld, and after killing Yisuan Xingjun and Baihua Fairy, it was almost 100% hostile. In addition, this time the ambush
Killing, facing the members of the Heavenly Court, all Lin Mo can do now is to kill every one he sees.
What's more, there are generous side mission rewards. The relationship is already so bad anyway, it doesn't matter if it gets worse.
According to his future plan, he will first go back to the Weiwo Dao Palace to condense the innate Qi, and then go to preside over the affairs of the world meeting and the opening of the underground palace in the underworld.
As long as Emperor Shitian's identity is not exposed, Lin Mo will disappear from the world for a long time.
After fighting again, Lin Mo noticed that Marshal Yisheng's mentality was getting more and more unstable. He hit him with Lingxi with his backhand and knocked him back a few steps. Then he exchanged glances with Leng Chuluo and quickly started to use Fengwu Jiutian.
, and continuously widen the distance from it backwards.
Leng Chuluo was ready at this time. After forming a strange hand seal, he pointed at Marshal Yisheng and whispered: "Tao method of heavenly thunder, immeasurable subjugation of demons, lure! Trap! Kill!"
At the same time, the entire Thunder Peak heard the sound of banging explosions, and the whirlpool gathered in the sky. In an instant, a huge thunder fell from the sky, and it directly turned into a thunder net in mid-air, completely restraining Marshal Yi Sheng. At the same time, thunder and lightning intertwined in the thunder net,
Constantly bombarding Marshal Yi Sheng who was inside.
Leng Chuluo spit out a mouthful of blood and said to Lin Mo: "I used the previous formation to turn the thunder formation into a trap formation, but this trick can only be used once, and all the formations originally arranged on Thunder Peak have been destroyed.
Brother Lin! You must seize the time to give him the final blow!"
Lin Mo looked at Marshal Yi Sheng, who was bound by half a circle of lightning, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He only had a chance to use one move!
Then he took out the five-star Feihong Sword. Leng Chuluo looked at Lin Mo with puzzled eyes. Everyone knew that Lin Mo was good at swordsmanship. What was he doing with a sword at this time?
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He had already learned the sword moves when he possessed Lu Xiaofeng. As for the meaning of the sword, the Feihong Sword contained Ye Gucheng's meaning that the sword is like a flying immortal, and people are like flying immortals!
Feihong Sword seems to have understood something, and the sword body is constantly shaking. For Leng Chuluo, who knows swords, he can clearly feel that this sword is constantly conveying excitement.
He couldn't help but cheered: "What a sword!"
Lin Mo's temperament changed drastically once again, and at the same time, a phantom appeared inexplicably behind him. It was not possessed by a character, or a resonance of martial arts. This phantom appeared very suddenly!
This is a man with a white face and a slight beard, wearing a snow-white robe. His eyes look like two cold stars in the darkness.
His face is very white, neither pale nor pale, but a color as clear and translucent as white jade. His eyes are not pitch black, but they are terrifyingly bright, like two cold stars.
On his jet-black hair, he wore a beaded crown with a sandalwood base, and the clothes on his body were as white as snow. He looked like a king coming to the world, but also like a flying fairy from the sky descending to the earth.
This phantom gradually melted into Lin Mo's body. The cold, aloof and lonely temperament made Leng Chuluo's expression change slightly. He seemed to have seen his previous self, but it was fundamentally different.
Lin Mo turned sideways, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and caressing the sword body with the other hand as if caressing his lover, and said: "This was made by overseas cold iron elites. The hair is blown and broken. The blade is three feet and three feet, and the net weight is six kilograms and four taels."
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He didn't know why, but he felt like he was Ye Gucheng. He didn't have any knowledge about Ye Gucheng's martial arts, nor his memory, nor did his realm increase. But from the moment he held the Feihong Sword, he felt
He is Ye Gucheng.
Lin Mo's eyes narrowed, and he ducked behind Marshal Yisheng who was being bombarded by lightning nets. He clearly saw that these thunder and lightning were just a small trouble for Marshal Yisheng, and every lightning could not reach him.
No scars were left on his body.
He is ready, his sword is ready, he only has one chance!
But at this moment, Marshal Yi Sheng seemed to sense something and turned around to meet Lin Mo's eyes.
Leng Chuluo secretly thought to himself that it was not good. Although he did not know how powerful Lin Mo's next killing move would be, under his and Lin Mo's observation, Marshal Yisheng's defense was extremely strong, and his only weakness was the back of his head.
Only by attacking here can he be killed, but now Marshal Yisheng completely ignored the attack of the thunder net and stared at Lin Mo, which made Lin Mo unable to use it.
Leng Chuluo wanted to get up, but he coughed up another mouthful of blood and forcibly changed the operation of the formation. The backlash was greater than imagined. Now he was in trouble.
Suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared, hitting the back of Marshal Yisheng's head. Marshal Yisheng's powerful spiritual power naturally noticed this, but when he wanted to avoid it, he found a faint causal power to lock him.
Can't hide!
Seeing this, he could only turn around, condensed the Gangqi in his left fist, and the powerful punch directly swallowed up the cold light!
Lin Mo and Leng Chuluo's eyes sparkled, what a great opportunity!