Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 81

Guanghua tore through the void, and the fierce breath enveloped Lin Mo.

Between life and death, Lin Mo gripped the sword tightly and slashed out at Guanghua.

Mysterious-level low-grade martial skill: Zhan Kong.

The fierce sword light reversed upwards, colliding with the light cut down by the black-faced old man.

The energy exploded crazily, submerging Lin Mo.

After a while, Guanghua disappeared, and Lin Mo's figure slowly appeared.

His long gown was in tatters, and there were countless small wounds on his whole body, dripping with blood.

"Brother!" Lin Yao cried out in distress, and then covered her mouth with all her strength.

I don't want to distract Lin Mo.

"Hahaha..." Lin Mo laughed.

"Yaoyao, this time we are really going to die."

In terms of strength, I am no match, even martial arts...

The opponent's martial skill should be between the middle and lower ranks of the mysterious level, and the martial skill was defeated anyway.

If he wasn't injured before, he might still be able to fight, but now he doesn't even have the qualifications to fight.

The black-faced old man looked at Lin Mo silently, and said with a sneer, "Boy, are you still trying to struggle? The more you struggle, the more miserable your death will be."

"Hahaha..." Lin Mo laughed loudly, "I have to die standing up instead of living on my knees, even if I am killed, so what can I do. As long as I have breath, I will fight you to the end."

Lin Mo, in tattered clothes, walked forward step by step.

Blood dripped from his body and flowed on his feet, leaving clear footprints on the deck.

"Isn't it death? I, Lin Mo, have fought all my life. How have I ever been afraid of death?" Lin Mo laughed.

Now it's quiet, only Lin Mo's desolate laughter fills the world.

Everyone who saw this scene was moved.

As he was walking, Lin Mo suddenly fell down.

His injury was too severe.

Then, he staggered up again.

Behind him, Lin Yao cried silently into tears.

"Brother Lin!" Bai Yiyi stepped forward and held Lin Mo's hand.

Supported by her, Lin Mo continued to move forward step by step, his eyes still full of fighting spirit.

Like a gun, it is better to bend than to bend.

A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the black-faced old man.

If this kind of person does not die, if he is given a chance to stand up in the future, I am afraid that he will be in great trouble.

"Boy, this time I will send you on your way." The black-faced old man raised the sword in his hand.

The sword bloomed with brilliance and trembled.

The next moment, the sword struck out, and the brilliance condensed into a streak that cut through the sky, enveloping Lin Mo and Bai Yiyi at the same time.

Bai Yiyi stared at the front, leaned on Lin Mo's body, and closed her eyes.

Lin Mo poured all the remaining power into the sword.

Even if he would die after this blow, he would never hesitate...

A silver spear pierced out from Lin Mo's side, stabbing diagonally into the sky.

A little cold light appeared in the void at the tip of the spear and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone couldn't help shivering.

The fierce brilliance that enveloped Lin Mo suddenly exploded like broken blisters, torn apart...

Beside Lin Mo, a woman in white appeared at some point.

Her clothes are as white as snow, her hair is like a waterfall, and her face is so beautiful that it is so beautiful.

Under the white clothes, there is a perfect and graceful silhouette.

This is a woman of extreme beauty.

The black-faced old man was slightly taken aback, and said in a deep voice, "You are...Bai Wanning."

"Not bad." Bai Wanning said indifferently.

"Are you on the boat too?" Lin Mo asked in surprise.

Bai Wanning glanced at Lin Mo silently, as if caring for the mentally retarded.

The black-faced old man grinned ferociously, and said with a grin: "I've heard of you, the young man who took out the entire imperial capital one by one, and never met an opponent."

what?
Everyone on board was shocked.

This woman is so amazing?

Isn't this the No.1 of Yan Guo's young generation?
Bai Wanning remained calm, and said indifferently, "I'll protect this person."

"Hahaha, you're welcome." The black-faced old man sneered, "You are a mere young man, and you dare to speak out in front of my Feitianzong. It's almost as good as calling your elders."

Bai Wanning said indifferently, "Let's do it."

"Huh?" The black-faced old man frowned and said with a sneer, "You want to fight this old man."

Holding the silver gun in her hand, Bai Wanning said indifferently: "One shot! If you can block my shot, I don't care about it."

"Huh?" the black-faced old man said angrily, "little girl, you dare to humiliate this old man? Even if your parents and seniors are present today, this old man must educate you well."

"I'll give you a chance to make a move." Bai Wanning shouted.

"Little girl, then eat me with a sword."

The black-faced old man suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Bai Wanning, the sword swept out a brilliant brilliance.

The sharp edge slashed at Bai Wanning's chest.

Bai Wanning stood on the spot, her face was calm and indifferent, her body was as straight as a gun.

With a spear in his hand, a little cold light bloomed and disappeared.

The sword light dissipated.

A muffled grunt came from ahead.

Blood slowly flowed from the black-faced old warrior's chest, and he quickly lowered his head with a frightened expression on his face.

"You can't die, you're still half a finger away from your heart." Bai Wanning said indifferently.

what?
In the battle between life and death, this marksmanship is so accurate?
Everyone was shocked.

The black-faced old man moved his body, feeling that he did not feel the suffocation of death, so he was a little relieved.

The eyes looking at Bai Wanning became even more fearful.

"Little girl, even if you can beat me. But with your strength, how can you fight against Fei Tianzong?" The black-faced old man said every word.

"In front of Fei Tianzong, let alone you, even your elders should bow their heads."

Bai Wanning said indifferently: "You don't need to say these useless cruel words to me. The world is huge, and I know the truth of the world better than you. You guys... don't need to hide anymore, let's fight together."

Anyone else?

Everyone looked around.

In the corner of the deck, three figures appeared silently.

Two old men, the middle one is a middle-aged man in black.

The breath of these three people is no less than that of the black-faced old man.

Seeing this, everyone was even more moved by the strength of the Feitian Sect.

When they killed Lin Mo, they not only sent the black-faced old man, but also three of them were hiding in the dark.

These are masters mobilized in a short period of time.

How terrifying is this kind of power.

How terrifying is this kind of power.

"Little girl, how did you find us?" The middle-aged man in black shouted coldly.

Bai Wanning said indifferently: "Let's do it, all of you will do it together."

"Where did you get your confidence?" The middle-aged man in black sneered, "Tell me who your elder is. If you know him, I can let you live."

"You talk too much, since you don't do it, let me do it..."

Bai Wanning took a step forward, her figure seemed to tear apart the void, and she came to the front of the three of them with one step, and swept out the silver spear.

The three people with calm faces suddenly changed their expressions after seeing this.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"Kill her with all my might..."

(End of this chapter)