I don't know how many people were killed. According to general judgment, it should not be less than 500.
This is still without weapons.
"What's your name? I really want to know. You really deserve to die for killing so many people in linfengmen. You can't go down the mountain alive today." An old man walked forward slowly with a sharp sword in his hand.
He is the leader of Linfeng sect. His name is Xin Youci. He is about 60 years old this year. At first, he thought he was just a young man. The disciples on the mountain were enough to deal with it and killed it.
Who ever thought that in a short time, so many people were killed.
If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'll be killed all by myself.
"You don't deserve to know my name! It feels like nonsense to say one more word to a dying person. " Situ Mo smiled faintly.
"You're crazy!"
"Don't you still call young people crazy?"
"I'll make you cry rhythmically. If you don't break it up, I won't be Xin!" Xin Youci hates Tao.
"What's your last name has nothing to do with me. Will you do it or not? Nonsense is all over the sky. I'll come first! " Stuart Mo never liked to beep more.
If you can do it, try not to make noise!
Situ Mo jumped lightly, flew up, filled the emperor's Qi with his right fist and waved it away.
Xin has words and avoids quickly.
"Boom!"
"Ouch!"
"Ah!"
"Well!"
The leader dodged, and the people behind him suffered. Five or six died at once.
Xin Youci officially pulls out his sword. The sword in his hand emits a fierce color and has a vertical and horizontal sword spirit. It's very good.
"Qiang!" A loud and clear sound.
Situ Mo turned his hand, a flying needle appeared, his middle finger shot, and left
"Boom!"
"Bang bang!"
The flying needle collided with the sword Qi, and there was a deafening explosion in the air.
Situ Mo went back several steps in succession with sharp eyes.
The old guy has two skills and has broken through the realm of Wu Huang. Not only that, he is at least in the middle rank of Emperor Wu.
There is some disparity in their strength. The other side is three small realms higher than themselves, including the big realm of Wu Huang.
"Boy, you're just like that." Xin snorted.
"Old man, you fight like a water fight. I really don't understand what to say. Can your mouth make you invincible? Or can we remain invincible? " Situ Mo despised him and shot again with a silver needle in his hand.
At the same time, he also followed, with his toes close to the ground, natural and unrestrained posture and gorgeous movements.
Xin Youci waved his arm, the flying needle was shot down to one side, and then slapped.
Situ Mo is light and nimble. His body method is unique. It's very easy to avoid.
Observing this momentum, situ Mo wanted to choose melee.
To be honest, close combat is not easy to fight, or it is difficult to fight any battle with low strength.
You come and I go. How fierce is the fight. Situ Mo relies on his body method to fight with him. His moves are exquisite and mysterious. Xin Youci uses his strong strength to fight. No matter what moves the other party makes, he is fearless and hard.
Don't forget that the old guy is powerful. What about hard connection? Only the other party, not himself, was hurt.
"Bang!" After about dozens of moves, the two palms touched each other.
Situ Mo flew out upside down, his body method was gentle in the air, his feet stood on the ground, and his strong palm power still made him back a few steps.
Faint blood came out of the corners of the mouth, and the imperial Qi quickly calmed the fluctuation of internal breathing.
Then he took out two spirit stones from the Jiulong jade pendant. The jiuzhong imperial formula ran crazy and absorbed it with all his strength
"Your boy is dead. You dare to break into Linfeng door alone without looking at your own weight."
"People should have self-knowledge. If you don't have those two sons, you have to die. No one can save you."
This is wrong. Situ Mo may not have destroyed the strength of Linfeng gate, but no one can stop him if he wants to leave.
This is absolutely right!
Besides, Xuanyuan sword hasn't been sent out yet. What he said is too full.
"What? Don't speak? Are you seriously injured? Blood churning? "
"Hahaha! Since I don't speak, I'll give you a ride. " Xin Youci then shot, rushed straight and assassinated.
The spirit stone in situ Mo's hand has faded. The black paint is black and has no color.
Xin Youzhi arrived in the twinkling of an eye. He was murderous and gave a sharp light on the sword tip.
At this moment, situ Mo's eyes widened suddenly, and his momentum increased sharply. He was like a wild beast, which was terrible. It is also like the wave River, continuous and irresistible.
He broke through! From Wutong high level to Wuhuang territory!
Situ Mo himself was very close to the emperor of Wu. In addition, he continued to absorb the spirit stone spirit these days. He grew steadily every day, and the breakthrough was only a little short.
After losing the battle with Xin Youci, situ Mo took out the best two spirit stones to absorb them quickly, in order to break through in the shortest time, and then complete his plan to kill linfengmen.
Xin Youci seemed to feel something. It was too late to stop. He still stabbed the other party with his long sword.
Situ Mo roared and did not give way. His hand was like lightning. His two fingers firmly clamped the tip of the sword.
Their strength is still a small step behind each other, but they can clamp each other's full strength. It can be seen that the imperial spirit is different.
This shows that situ Mo can fight beyond his level and even kill those who are more powerful than him.
Another thing is that situ Mo is now unarmed, but others have weapons. If you have Xuanyuan in hand, I believe you can kill Xin Youci well without breaking through, and it's a more relaxed one.
Xin Youci's true Qi surged to the extreme, but it didn't work at all and didn't make any progress.
"Hum!" Situ Mo's fingers trembled.
"Ding!" With a sound, the long sword broke. Then the arm was thrown and the sword tip was blasted.
Xin Youci responded quickly, resolutely abandoned the sword and turned his waist.
There is only one way to die if you don't abandon the sword. Can you watch yourself die?
Even if the reaction was fast enough, the arm was still scratched and the blood soared.
Xin Youci looked at his arm. If he didn't come, there was any action. Situ Mo attacked with all his strength.
A pair of fists are like iron fists, emitting golden light.
Xin has strong words to attack.
"Bang bang!" The two fists collided with each other, causing a burst of explosion around, and all the disciples competing in distance were shocked away.
The impact of vigorous Qi is very violent and arrogant, which is difficult for ordinary people to resist.
"Ah!" Xin Youzhi gave a cry of pain.
Then he received about six or seven punches. The fist speed was steady and fast, and the fist reached the meat.
Xin Youci flew out and fell tens of meters away. Just when he wanted to get up, he vomited blood.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Xin Youzhi half knelt on the ground and coughed violently. Blood gushed out continuously. His face turned red and his chest fluctuated.
"You're dead." Situ Mo said faintly.
"You..." Xin said, pointing to each other. Without saying a word, he slowly closed his eyes and fell down.
Six or seven fists basically hit the death point. Xin Youci has no possibility of surviving.
"Ah? The leader was killed? " A disciple looked closer and shouted.
"Impossible. The leader is so powerful. How could he die?"