Chapter 137

In the quiet street where no one is around, Lin Mengyao is walking briskly, carrying the bought water powder and fragrance, and his pretty face is full of moving smile.

A moment later, she suddenly stopped and her eyes turned.

Directly in front of her, a man in blue with a cape seemed to have no life. He stood like a stone and didn't move in the wind.

Seeing this man's appearance, Lin Mengyao's face became more and more heavy.

Although he didn't show his pressure, Lin Mengyao felt an invisible pressure.

This feeling is the same as when she met the assassin of the underworld sect in the snow ghost village.

"You are the God of death..."

Staring at the man opposite, Lin Mengyao's cold voice came out of thin air.

As if the man didn't hear her, he was still independent of the street and happened to block her way.

"Well, what a mystery!"

Lin Mengyao's pretty face was cold. He pulled out the blue grain sword and stabbed at the man's neck.

If the man is not surprised, he moves sideways at his feet. In Lin Mengyao's startled eyes, he avoids her sword.

Come to Lin Mengyao's body side, the man sleeve robe quickly a lift, a palm blast out.

Seeing this, Lin Mengyao quickly raised his other hand and went up with the roaring wind.

Bang!

Two palms intersect, the man stands still, and Lin Mengyao is all the way to slide.

Stepping on the stone steps, Lin Mengyao looks at the mysterious man with deep fear.

"He is really a strong man in Guiyuan!"

After the fight just now, she has deeply realized the strength of the "God of death". No wonder the Lord of Los Angeles said that the God of death is the XuanHuo Taoist under Qi laoguai. She is not flustered at all. Her hands are together. A huge flame barrier appears in front of him in an instant, and there is no sign of breaking even if the turbulent whip comes.

Seeing the impenetrable flame barrier, and the greedy eyes of the old man after the barrier, Tang Qin only felt that her chest rolled, making it difficult for her to calm down.

"Bang!"

One foot up, fierce on fire barrier kick, fire barrier with XuanHuo Taoist, together with a good distance back.

Seeing that the old man was still well, Tang Qin finally sighed, as if he had decided something.

Her fingers tightly clasped the handle of the nine turn Leiyan whip. Between her sleeves, black smoke covered the whip body strangely.

Feeling the evil breath of this woman's sudden outburst, Taoist XuanHuo pondered for a moment, and suddenly screamed in a trance: "you, you are actually a member of the underworld sect!"

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On the street, Lin Mengyao, with sword wounds all over his body, always lowered his cheek so that his opponent could not see her expression clearly.

The man didn't take it seriously at all. As soon as he drew the sword in his hand, he came back. His overbearing sword spirit appeared in Lin Mengyao's eyebrow again.

Lin Mengyao fiercely raised his head, raised his hand and cut the sword from the top right to the bottom left. For the first time, he cut the opposing sword Qi in two!

At this time, Lin Mengyao reveals an endless sense of killing, a cold sense of killing that can make death timid!

Aware of the power of her sudden ascension, the mysterious man first appeared dignified look.

Because at the moment, Lin Mengyao's eyes have changed from black to crystal clear red.

She, after all, is still in the "God of death" under the pressure of her own scarlet eyes!

After seeing Lin Mengyao's strange red pupil, the man finally showed a touch of fear and dignity.

”It's not easy. You have the power of blood! "

the mysterious man, death, finally faces up to Lin Mengyao's strength! However, he still does not think that Lin Mengyao will be his opponent!

After all, there is an essential gap between nine stars breaking the yuan realm and one star returning to the yuan realm!