C19 Young Man Dyed in Anger

But Lin Mo felt that it wasn't enough. In order to kill the City Lord, he needed even more power. The soul power that was raging on his body became even more violent, and the soul power between heaven and earth resonated with it, causing the wind to howl. Lin Mo's eyes were blood-red as he stared at Black-clothed Man, who was standing beside the City Lord.

The City Lord's throat unconsciously moved up and down a few times. His hand that was tightly holding onto the saber was covered in sweat. She had already realized that Lin Mo was trying his best to hold on. As long as she could hold on. . . Lin Mo would definitely fall down before her. What really shocked him was the fear of dying. The changes in Lin Mo's body had completely exceeded his understanding. A mortal could actually unleash such combat strength. If he were to break through and become a warrior, at that time. . . He might not be able to suppress him anymore.

The City Lord's eyes were stern. Lin Mo could not be left alive!

Their eyes intertwined in the sky. Lin Mo was even faster than the City Lord. He was like a ray of light as he chased after the City Lord. In the blink of an eye, the Long Sword broke through the sky and arrived in front of the City Lord.

The City Lord turned his body sideways and dodged the sword attack. His heart calmed down slightly. Although Lin Mo had relied on his soul power to unleash his super powerful strength, he still managed to dodge the attack. But in reality, without the support of cultivation techniques and martial skills, Lin Mo's attack was not difficult to dodge.

But very quickly, the city lord discovered that he was wrong. This sword was not aimed at him! Lin Mo turned his wrist. The blade of the sword changed and flew towards Black-clothed Man. This attack was beyond everyone's expectation. The strong wind lifted Black-clothed Man's hood, revealing his pale skin, which was almost like that of a dead man. Although Lin Mo's sword did not have any moves, it was so fast that it was difficult to react. He didn't have time to use his skill, so he could only jump back. He avoided the vital parts.

Dark green blood dripped down. Black-clothed Man hurriedly put on his hood, but the old man instantly recognized this person's identity. He cried out in surprise, "Nether King Hall!"

Lin Mo's eyes regained their clarity, and the way he looked at the city lord became profound. The Nether King Hall didn't belong to the Hot Flame Empire, but to the neighboring Profoundness Nether Empire. He appeared in the Tianzong City and stood with the city lord. If the Imperial Guard of the empire knew about this, not only would the city lord lose his status, he would have to spend the rest of his life in the Flame Domain.

The city lord also realized the seriousness of the matter. He leaned towards Black-clothed Man, but Black-clothed Man clearly knew the nature of the city lord. He took two steps back cautiously, and the city lord gritted his teeth. "Both of us won't be able to escape if something happens. Quickly join hands and kill them all!"

Black-clothed Man hesitated for a moment and looked at Lin Mo. His strength wasn't as strong as the city lord's. He was afraid that it would be very difficult for him to escape from the current Lin Mo. He could only clench his teeth and stand beside the city lord. However, he didn't see the trace of a cold smile on the city lord's face.

A long blade with blood on it pierced through Black-clothed Man's body. He looked at the City Lord behind him with a face full of hatred. He moved the tip of his finger and released a wisp of black smoke. After that, he collapsed and turned into a corpse.

The City Lord's ruthlessness made everyone's heart turn cold. He stepped on Black-clothed Man's corpse and coughed lightly. He looked at Lin Mo and said, "Lin Mo. This man injured my people and even bewitched me to attack you. Now that I have found out his identity, I will personally kill him. This can also be considered as getting justice for Xi-er. As expected of my mission as the patriarch. "

The city lord released his olive branch to kill Black-clothed Man. He wanted to call a temporary truce. Lin Mo looked at the corpse under his feet. The raging soul force calmed down a little. The old man heaved a sigh of relief. No one could see him, but the old man knew that Lin Mo's skin was wailing in pain. Dark red spots were seeping out of his skin. His body, which had yet to condense his Qi Sea, had begun to crumble. After a while, he would truly be crippled.

Just when everyone was relieved and thought that this matter would stop temporarily. . . The soul power in Lin Mo's body suddenly started to surge again, and it seemed like it was going to be stronger than before. It became even more violent, and his hands were trembling. This kind of splitting pain was like using tens of thousands of small knives to cut open the skin. The pain was unbearable, but Lin Mo's anger had reached its limit. Compared to the pain on his body, Lin Xi, who had been the only one who had been good to him all these years, In order to save him, she fell down, causing him to wish he was dead.

The green robe moved without any wind. Lin Mo's figure disappeared from where he stood, and in a split second, he appeared behind the City Lord. He held the Long Sword in his hand and turned it into a fierce dagger. It went straight towards the City Lord's ribs. The defense there was weak, and if he found a good angle, it could destroy his heart and kill him in one strike!

This attack had exceeded the City Lord's expectation. His pupils shrank. A faint light flashed under his feet and he jumped like a rabbit.

The City Lord wanted to say something, but he suddenly felt a little moist and hot under his ribs. He reached out and touched it, and found that the sticky blood had already soaked the lower half of his robe. This attack, as long as he exerted a little more strength, could heavily injure the City Lord.

The City Lord's eyes became even more profound. Lin Mo had never learned a cultivation technique, but he had displayed astonishing talent in battle!

However, no matter how shocking Lin Mo's talent in battle was, he was still a little bit worse. His body was already in tatters. Zhou Zijing had already noticed Lin Mo's condition. He turned his eyes and found the source of the problem. He shouted to the sky, "Lin Mo! You still have a way to save your little wife! Come back quickly!"

This sentence gave Lin Mo endless hope. He turned around and looked at Zhou Zijing. The sound of wind breaking was heard. Lin Mo appeared on the training platform. He confirmed that Lin Xi still had a weak breath! His tensed nerves suddenly relaxed, and he became extremely tired. He could fall at any time, so he did not see the city lord who followed him. There was also the City Lord who raised the circular blade.

The city lord's face was full of a hideous smile. No matter how talented you were, you would still be a skeleton even if you died. It was difficult for him to create any waves of wind. The blade carried a strong wind as it slashed towards the back of Lin Mo's neck. In the next moment, Lin Mo's head would be separated from his body.

The old man exclaimed in his heart and reminded Lin Mo to dodge. Lin Mo realized something. But it was too late. The soul power had gone berserk just now. It was a sigh of relief. Now that he had breathed a sigh of relief, it was difficult for him to raise it again. Even though he saw the City Lord's shining blade, he no longer had the strength to dodge it.

The Second Elder shouted, No! and Zhou Zijing jumped up abruptly, but he was unable to save him in time.

Lin Mo closed his eyes and smiled bitterly. Was this the end?

Unexpectedly, he did not feel any pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw a touch of red.

With an intoxicating fragrance, the butterfly blocked in front of Lin Mo. What was surprising was that. . . Before, she didn't have any soul power fluctuations, but now she had the strength of a late stage martial artist. He took the City Lord's saber head on, then waved his long sleeve. A wave of pink smoke rushed towards the City Lord. The City Lord's eyes flashed. He recognized that the pink smoke carried a scent of sesame scent and quickly covered his mouth and nose. He dodged backwards, taking advantage of this moment. The Second Elder and Zhou Zijing came to Lin Mo's side and protected him.

The City Lord's facial expression turned ugly. He had consumed a large amount of his soul power. Seeing that there was no hope of killing Lin Mo, he carried Black-clothed Man's corpse and quickly left this place.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, except for Lin Mo. He struggled to climb up to Lin Xi and stood in front of the city lord, bearing the pain of having his body split apart. At this moment, his eyes were somewhat red. The butterfly was watching from the side. Frowning, Lin Mo's emotions were transmitted into her heart without any reservation. Feeling Lin Mo's self-blame, the butterfly's beautiful eyes. . . There was a slight heartache.

Lin Mo suddenly thought of something and looked at Zhou Zijing. Zhou Zijing was startled by his sudden gaze and immediately rolled his eyes. Lin Mo's performance just now was too shocking. He was actually a little scared. He took a step forward and generously took out another Storage Bag from the Storage Bag and threw it in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo opened it and was shocked. There were not many things in the bag that Zhou Zijing gave him. There were two jade bottles that should be used to store the bloodline of the strong. Through the jade bottles, Lin Mo could still feel the soul-stirring power.

There were also two ancient wooden boxes that faintly emitted a pill fragrance. Lin Mo opened them and took a look. It was a smooth brown pill.

"Blood Concentrating Pill!" The old man cried out in shock, "Although this Blood Clotting Pill is not as precious as the Bone Ablutionary Dan Bead, compared to ordinary Golden Sore Medicine, its effects are many times better. Lin Xi's condition, using this pill is enough. "

Lin Mo hurriedly fed the Blood Condensing Pill to Lin Xi, then looked gratefully at Zhou Zijing. He wanted to say something, but Zhou Zijing waved his hand. He raised his eyebrows, and his face was indifferent. "You don't have to worship me. I only learned some alchemy when I was bored. I was the one who cultivated it, so it's not considered expensive. What's worse now is that you and the City Lord have shed all pretenses of cordiality. What do we do after that?"

When mentioning this matter, Lin Mo fell silent. The Second Elder stood at the side and looked at Lin Mo. In the end, he didn't say anything but patted Lin Mo's shoulder apologetically, "You should know that although the patriarch is sinister, he is still the number one expert of our race. Without him, I'm afraid that Lin family will fall into decline. . . "

Lin Mo nodded to express his understanding. Due to the position of the Second Elder, he had chosen to remain silent during these years. If it wasn't for him, Lin Mo might have already died in that grassland. Therefore, he didn't have any complaints about the Second Elder.

The Second Elder smiled. After tidying himself up, he returned to the Lin family. Zhou Zijing looked at Lin Mo and wanted to say something, but stopped himself. Butterfly looked at Lin Mo, who was covered in injuries, and said somewhat impatiently, "What's there to be troubled about? Follow me and find a place to live in seclusion. When your injuries are fully healed and your cultivation base has improved, you can come back and destroy this sh * tty Lin family. "

Lin Mo's gaze was attracted by the butterfly's aura. Only now did he recall that not long ago, the butterfly had yet to reach any realm. But all of a sudden, it was as if after sleeping for a while, it had become a late stage martial artist. Just what had happened to her?