Signing in to Millennium, my undercover identity was exposed

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This phantom is full of bloody brilliance, and there is a sense of extreme chill.

Following Lin Wanfeng's attack, the armor on Moying's body shook, and he punched out directly.

"boom……"

When the violent shock sound came out, Lin Wanfeng stepped back more than a dozen steps, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The pitch black color in the eyes dissipated directly, and the whole person became slightly sluggish.

But in front of Lin Mo, more than a dozen sword lights on the eighth floor of the Nascent Soul were...all shattered!

"what?"

When Lin Wanfeng shattered the sword light, a disciple of the Immortal Dao who was relatively close to the Immortal Dao Formation made a surprised sound:

"A mere nine-level cultivation of alchemy can block the killing sword light."

"I underestimated you magic trash!"

This person was dressed in white, with the words 'Good Fortune and Immortal Way' embroidered on it.

Lin Mo was carrying the Atlas of Immortal Dao Tianjiao, and he recognized it at a glance. His name was Zhang Li, and his cultivation was about the fifth level of Yuanying.

Although not very strong, his words are full of arrogance.

"I see how many times you can block it, kill!"

When Zhang Lishen opened his mouth, with disdain at the corner of his mouth, he wanted to suppress and kill Lin Wanfeng.

As for Lin Mo, Zhang Li felt that he was only at the first level of Yuanying, so he didn't care.

boom!

Another dozen or so sword lights, urged by Zhang Li, radiated from the killing array and slashed directly.

"With me here, no one can hurt my boss!"

There was madness in Lin Wanfeng's eyes, he looked like a dead man, even if he was seriously injured, he stood in front of Lin Mo, trying to protect him.

There was even a desperate resistance to let Lin Mo escape.

"Brothers!"

Lin Mo took a deep breath, slightly shocked by Lin Wanfeng's trump card, and at the same time, touched by his desperate protection without hesitation.

Therefore, Lin Mo reached out and patted Lin Wanfeng on the shoulder: "Next, leave it to me!"

As he spoke, he already had a long knife in his hand.

When Lin Wanfeng resisted just now, Lin Mo had already taken out thousands of magic stones and stuffed them directly into the blood-drinking magic knife.

The blood-drinking demon knife suddenly exudes the power of the magic weapon.

When the enemy's formation and sword light come to attack again, they will take the first step and cut out directly.

"boom!"

The power of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife had been shown a little before.

At this time, after being chopped out by Lin Mo again, a black sword light with a width of ten feet suddenly pierced the sky with an unstoppable momentum.

"The fifth floor of the Nascent Soul, dare to be arrogant?"

When Lin Mo's faint laughter came out, Zhang Li, the arrogant of the immortal way, didn't even have time to show horror on his face.

Seeing the dozen or so bright sword lights he controlled, they were directly smashed into pieces under Lin Mo's magic knife.

Then, it was himself who was split in two without any resistance!

"puff……"

Zhang Li, who had a five-level cultivation of the Nascent Soul, never thought that Lin Mo, who seemed to have no cultivation, would be so terrifying.

As for the distance, the dozens of immortal disciples who controlled the killing array were even more surprised after seeing this scene.

Chapter 134 Krypton gold, still invincible!

But they reacted very quickly. Although they looked at Lin Mo's unfamiliar face, they directly manipulated the formation to cover it.

"This person's first-level cultivation of Nascent Soul is still in the process of breaking through, and he can leapfrog to kill the fifth-level strong."

"Absolutely not to stay!"

The Baizhang formation suddenly spread, and with the joint efforts of everyone, hundreds of sword lights were emitted, and they all blasted towards Lin Mo.

"Whoa!"

After the magic knife drank the blood, there was a clear sound, which seemed to become more fierce.

Holding it in Lin Mo's hand, he looked forward adroitly: "You want to kill me! Are you worthy?"

When he raised his hand, another dark knife light slashed forward, with a powerful collision power, exuding a monstrous fighting spirit.

And above his head, there was a black umbrella that suddenly appeared!

"Whoa!"

A thousand magic stones were thrown in by Lin Mo without hesitation.

After the fusion, another thousand magic stones were thrown into another magic weapon.

Blood Demon Shuttle!

After this magic weapon absorbed the magic stone, it suddenly swelled up into the shape of a small boat.

Although it is not as terrifying as the Void Demon Boat, it is enough to put Lin Mo and the other down.

"boom!"

At the moment when the dark light of the magic knife slashed at the enemy's killing intent, the blood demon umbrella above Lin Mo's head also emitted a ten-foot-large defensive light, covering the two of them.

Then, the blood demon shuttle under his feet suddenly started!

"Wow..."

Everyone in Xiandao saw a flash of black light, and Lin Mo and Lin Wanfeng were no longer in place.

Only Lin Mo's disdainful voice came out:

"Master, I can't use my cultivation, but I have plenty of money!"

"Krypton gold, still invincible!"

There are as many as 20 magic stones on his body, and he doesn't feel bad about consuming them casually, since they are all for nothing anyway.

However, when his words fell into the ears of others, it was very unpleasant.

"He just used three thousand magic stones to escape?"

"The magic stone is the same as my immortal spirit stone, it contains power, which is equivalent to three thousand spirit stones!"

"Fuck! Three thousand... I can save enough in ten years..."

"Which sect of the Demonic Dao does this guy belong to? Why is he so rich... so sour!"

"He said that what he has is money, which means that three thousand magic stones are nothing to him! Could it be that he robbed the sect's treasure house!?"

The immortal disciples were all dumbfounded. No matter what their cultivation was, even the disciples on the eighth or ninth floor of the Nascent Soul felt sore in their hearts.

Moreover, I think Lin Mo is too grand!

If you can't use your cultivation, just use magic stones to smash magic weapons?

This is not impossible, but I have never seen anyone who can be so arrogant...

"Three thousand magic stones, it's too late for me to practice, they will consume them without blinking an eye."

"What the hell, prodigal son!"

"Fuck! You must kill him, I hate rich people the most!"

Lin Mo didn't expect these immortal disciples to be so angry that their seven orifices were smoking.

He didn't pretend to be forceful, after all, what he said was the truth.

I am rich...

"Wow!"

The Blood Demon Shuttle is indeed the first magic weapon given to him by the system, it is called a fast one.

In a blink of an eye, he took Lin Mo and Lin Wanfeng across the distance, and when the power of the magic stone was about to be exhausted, they came directly to the second barrier.

He didn't think about searching for opportunities and treasures, it's not safe.

"Along the way, I saw many seriously injured demonic disciples, and many corpses scattered around."

"However, they are all low-level disciples. Powerhouses at the level of the three great demons of Chi Liantian must have escaped by means."

"Those arrogances in the Immortal Dao will definitely not give up, and will chase and kill them all the way."

"Let's go to the third space and make plans!"

Along the way, he saw a lot of corpses and traces of fighting. It was obvious that the disciples of both immortals and demons had already started a bloody fight.

The battle of the Crane Mystic Realm had just begun, and it was so intense.

It also fits the status of a sworn enemy!

Of course, it also won Lin Mo's heart!

"Kill, the more you die, the better..."

While Lin Mo was thinking about it, the speed of the Gorefiend Shuttle had begun to slow down.

That is the power of a thousand magic stones, which is about to be exhausted.

Lin Mo didn't continue to add magic stones, and he couldn't spend too much money.

The Blood Demon Umbrella has always been strong. After all, it doesn't carry many attacks and doesn't consume much.

So after Lin Mo put away the Blood Demon Shuttle, he brought Lin Wanfeng to the barrier.

"Hold on, I've reached the third barrier space, and I'll take you to heal your wounds."

When Lin Mo opened his mouth, he used magic stones to temporarily restore Lin Wanfeng's injuries.

Just now he used his hole cards forcibly, and was seriously injured again.

At this time, the breath is already a little weak.

"Ta Tata..."

When the two of them walked towards the barrier, they heard the sound of chaotic footsteps not far away.

They are a few disciples of the Blood Demon Sect of the Devil Dao, and they all look like the sixth or seventh layer of the Nascent Soul.

There was a little paleness on their ferocious faces.

Obviously, he escaped from the Immortal Killing Formation and paid a considerable price!

These people cursed and threatened revenge.

After seeing the two of Lin Mo, he was taken aback for a moment, and then saw the costumes of the Blood Demon Sect on the two of them, and their 'low' cultivation base.

Several people showed a cold expression: "This trip to the secret realm of the Blood Demon Sect, there is still this kind of garbage coming out?"

"Hmph! The first school of bullshit magic, it's really not as good as one generation!"

"The two trash from the Blood Demon Sect, get out of the way!"

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect let Lin Mo and Lin Mo out of the way. They wanted to break through the barrier and escape into the third space to avoid murder.

Even the magical powers on his body were washed away, and he surged forward.

It is obvious that Lin Mo and the other two refused to give way, so kill them!

"Boom..."

When several people shot, they suddenly found the wind howling above their heads.

An invisible and extremely sharp wind blew directly out of thin air, blowing on one of them.

"puff!"

The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect on the sixth floor of the Nascent Soul didn't even snort, and directly separated his head.