Signed In For A Thousand Years, My Undercover Identity Was Exposed

Signed In For A Thousand Years, My Undercover Identity Was Exposed Chapter 7

"Om."

"Om..."

At this time, the night was falling, and Lin Mo was still cultivating at full speed.

He is a cultivator where every second counts. As long as the cultivation base can be stronger by one point, the chance of saving his life in the outer sect will be higher.

After a while, Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes.

"hua! ”

A rays of light flickered slightly at the bottom of the eyes, exuding pure and sharp meaning.

And Lin Mo also exudes a Qi Refinement Stage that is at its peak.

This shows that he has stepped into Qi Refinement Stage's Twelfth Layer Great Perfection!

“Demonic Slaughter Heart is really awesome. Ordinary people can swallow three magic stones in one day. The power is already the limit. "And I have almost swallowed a hundred magic stones and I am still calm, and I have the blessing cultivation of Nether Hell!"

"In this short period of time, the strength of the cultivation base has continued to increase wildly!"

Lin Mo feels that at this moment, in this fairy and demon world, he has finally stood his first step...

"Om."

Just as he was overjoyed When he was mad, a hair suddenly fell from his forehead.

Huh?

What?

This makes Lin Mo a little confused. Will he still lose his hair when he becomes a cultivator?

He looked at the hair in front of him, and even after it fell, it exuded a pure and noble aura, which surprised Lin Mo.

"Any time to reply!"

After the hair suddenly turned into four characters, it was disappeared in front of Lin Mo's eyes, as if it had never appeared before.

Lin Mo's pupils shrank slightly, sucking in a cold breath:

"Is this the way immortal dao high-level contacts?"

At the same time in his heart There are still some doubts:

"Is the former immortal dao undercover, did you leave any handle in the hands of others?"

"Who is the person who contacted me? What is the identity? Does anyone know of my existence?"

"When it's dark, do they contact me at a fixed time or at random?"

"After passing the word to me, how do I give it to me? Did he reply?"

At this moment, Lin Mo was a little confused by a series of questions, which also made him a little uneasy.

He is not the original body, he doesn't know what to do with these questions, his memory is also blurred, and he is completely in a state of confusion.

Especially the contact time, if it is the specified time, it is fine, I am afraid that it will be sent randomly.

What's special, if one day I am in front of the demon path boss, suddenly a hair falls and turns into a word, immortal dao contact me...

"Then I'm not a jerk. I can't fool my teammates, bro!"

At the same time, there is something that makes Lin Mo even more uneasy:

"If I have to lose a hair every time I contact you, then I It's not far from the bald head Ahhh!"

Lin Mo was speechless, if one day he became an immortal.

The name of the road is: Mediterranean Great Immortal?

Or, the Mediterranean Great Demon?

"I have to find a chance to get rid of this thing, so that I can be at ease..."

Lin Mo felt that he was so vaguely carrying the identity of an undercover agent, There is no undercover substance yet.

He doesn't know how to contact the other party now, so he just forgets about it.

The most important thing now is that Lin Mo sensed a few breaths and moved towards his thatched hut.

"These Outer Sect Disciples, who are thinking about my cultivation technique, finally can't stand it anymore?"

Since he entered the Bloodfiend Sect, he has gradually become accustomed to everyone's behavior.

Why is it so hard to get up and grow up, and I always use so many bad guys to hurt me!

"Since you don't make me feel better, then I'll show you one of your father's madness!"

Squeak.

Lin Mo stepped out and stood upright in front of the door.

"Don't hide, I've seen people, and if you want to grab something, you're so rude, get out of here!"

Lin Mo opened the mouth and said, his eyes have also locked on a dozen silhouettes hidden in the dark.

Eight of them came from stealth, wanting to attack themselves.

"hmph, five Foundation Establishment three layers, three Foundation Establishment fifth layer?"

The strength of the people who came this time is not too bad.

It is estimated that among the outer sects, in addition to those retreat leaders, these people are also well-known powerhouses.

"Lin Mo, you have Heaven Grade cultivation technique but don't have the corresponding strength. If you hand it over, maybe I can spare your life..."

Someone said coldly, He also found a reason for himself to be high-sounding.

Lin Mo sneered when he heard it:

"Don't stand there.> In his while speaking, his Qi Refinement Twelfth Layer's cultivation base bursts directly, several times faster than before.

The person who spoke was defenseless at this time, and Lin Mo rushed right in front of him and slammed it out.

"Bang."

Before Nether Hell's blood light emanated, Lin Mo used Qi Refinement Twelfth Layer's cultivation base to kill him.

In terms of the cultivation base level, he is still in the third layer of the Foundation Establishment. With all kinds of enhancements, it is nothing difficult to kill the fifth layer of the Foundation Establishment.

So after the opponent was killed by him, Lin Mo rushed into the dark night, and there was still a touch of magic lingering on his body.

Only have one's hair stand on end covered with the sound of murderous aura, echoing all around the hut.

The voice was cold, as if it was transmitted from the abyss of purgatory to his ears, and under his intention, it spread almost halfway across the outer sect.

"Whoever provokes me will die!"

The voice fell, and the silhouettes flew.

Lin Mo's burst of power is extremely powerful under the ancient realm of Qi Refinement Twelfth Layer.

Although it's not as fancy as the cultivation technique performed by the Foundation Establishment Realm, but this palm strikes, the blood light fills the air, and there must be a murderous intention to explode.

"pu. Pfft. Pfft..."

Lin Mo kept shooting, and the enemy kept falling, turning into a pool of blood.

And Lin Mo is both offensive and defensive. After killing the enemy, he can easily swallow the overflowing power of the opponent.

Although not a lot, it can add up to a lot!

"Death!"

Lin Mo coldly shouted, and then it was like the demon moved into the crowd, the eight Outer Sect Disciples didn't respond, all Bombed into blood by Lin Mo.

In addition, Lin Mo also deliberately made a huge appearance.

Let those dísciples who are resting or cultivating in the hut within the entire outer sect go out one by one after hearing the sound.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Mo's expression became grim, and a terrifying aura shot out from his body.

"I don't want to let these people bother me one by one, so I want to use this battle to motivate all Outer Sect Disciples, for a while."

"And I I can also hone my fighting experience during the killing, and even take the opportunity to develop strength, so as to strengthen my strength!"

In the middle of his thoughts, Lin Mo walked up, and his body The power exploded again.

“bang!”

His speed was much faster than before, and before the person watching him in the dark appeared, Lin Mo rushed to him .

Without saying a word, raising your hand is a bang, and the killing will be launched!

"pu...poof...poof..."

The chilling voice spread in the dark night.

Thousands of Outer Sect Disciples are witnessing this fight at this time!

They watched as Lin Mo was like King Yama, killing one with one palm and slaughtering the Outer Sect Disciple.

Whether it is the third layer of the Foundation Establishment, the fifth layer of the Foundation Establishment, or even the sixth layer powerhouse of the Foundation Establishment, it has not escaped the two slaps of Lin Mo and turned into blood.