Chapter 3 Killing into the Magic
Qin Mo slowly turned around. At the mouth of the camp gate, a man in black was looking at Qin Mo solemnly, and the eyes of Qin Mo were cold with endless contempt, as if looking at a dead man.
"It's him, one of the six horrible people before." Qin Mo knew that he might be more or less lucky tonight.
"A mortal, since you are here, don't go!" The cold man in black didn't have many words. He stepped out in one step, which was ten feet. He jumped in front of Qin Mo in an instant, raised his palm, and put his palm out!
Qin Mo immediately crossed his chest and wanted to block the horrible palm of the man in black.
"Boom!" However, with a loud noise, an unparalleled force came from the sword, and then the sword was broken and the man flew!
The unpredictable power, beyond the power of mortals, how can Qin Mo be stopped?!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" ......
Qin Mo, who was bombarded, knocked down the dead bodies of the cavalry, and then drowned in these dead bodies.
"Humph!" Seeing this, the contempt of the man in black was even more contemptuous. "After all, mortals are mortals, and they can't even stand my gentle palm."
Before the voice fell, suddenly, there was a sound like a broken paper robe. In an instant, the corpse came out!
A cavalry-style military sword with a trace of chill, like a devouring poisonous snake flashing a letter, and like a thunder cut through the strange darkness.
Endless speed, tricky angle!' The poisonous snake and thunder are all in hand!
At this moment, Qin Mo's heart was calm, as if there was only the military sword in his hand and the man in black at the end of the blade.
However, in the face of this sudden sword, the man in black was not surprised, as if everything was under his control. In an instant, he raised his palm again and met the stabbed military sword.
But listen to "Dang!" With a sound, the military sword seemed to be facing the thousand-year-old iron, making a sharp metal sound. The man in black firmly grabbed Qin Mo's sword in his hand with his horrible right hand.
At this moment, the sharp tip of the sword is only one palm away from the chest of the man in black. Unfortunately...
It is the distance of this palm, but it can never be crossed!
"Hmm, weak mortals, it seems that you don't know how big the gap is between you and the 'cultivators'!"
The words of contempt fell, and the man in black grabbed the right hand of the military sword, and a horrible breath was forming, as if something devouring was about to appear. Qin Mo suddenly changed his color and quickly let go.
At the moment when Qin Mo let go, a red magic flame rushed out of the palm of the man in black, covering the whole military sword in an instant. Before the two breaths passed, the magic flame was extinguished, and the military sword cast by fine iron had melted away.
Is this the power of the 'cultivator'? It's so weird and horrible!
"It's not comparable at all, run away! The farther away from this person, the better!" Seeing such a scene beyond common sense, Qin Mo made a decision in an instant and ran away to the camp.
It seemed that Qin Mo had expected to escape, but the man in black didn't even mean to chase, just like a cat and mouse.
"What, mortal, are you going to escape? Humph, your clothes should be from a village slaughtered by these cavalry. Don't you want to avenge them?
When the words fell, Qin Mo stopped abruptly, but still did not turn back to face the man in black. The man is so horrible that he has no chance of winning at all.
Life-saving? Or desperately? Qin Mo is in a water and fire-like confrontation in his heart.
At this moment, the voice of the man in black sounded again.
"You guessed right. These cavalrymen went to slaughter the village by the order of my 'Moyan Sect'. Therefore, your parents, your wife and children were all slaughtered by my demon Yanzong. Speaking of this, the man in black sneered and was extremely cruel, as if he was a high god, looking down at Qin Mo.
"The hatred of killing father and mother, wife and son-killing, don't wear the sky together! Humble mortal, do you still want to escape?"
The cruel words of the man in black completely erased Qin Mo's withdrawal. The tragic death of Yiren was Qin Mo's unforgettable pain.
"Mo Yan Sect! Even if I die, I will let you pay the price!" At this moment, Qin Mo resolutely abandoned everything in his heart. Life without love, love without help, life and death without fear!
"Forbidden Art: The Disintegration of Heavenly Demons!"
This is a forbidden skill at the cost of life. It is a secret method that Qin Mo learned by traveling around the world when he was a teenager. He can gain ten times more power than himself in a short time. This is the only way to compete with the horrible man in black. If you die, you will die. Don't be afraid of life and death!
"Open, rest, birth, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, eight doors open together, and enter the devil with life!"
With Qin Mo's roar, a domineering force is forcibly penetrating the meridians of Qin Mo's whole body. The severe pain made Qin Mo's face ferociously deformed, and endless blood gushed out of Qin Mo's body, which instantly dyed Qin Mo into a blood man, and even his black eyes were gradually stained with a few traces of blood red. These strange blood can't be covered up even in this endless night.
A momentum almost like the previous man in black gradually rose from Qin Mo's body, and the huge power finally came!
Maybe this will be Qin Mo's last madness. But at this moment, Qin Mo had no regrets in his heart, "Even if I die, I will let you pay the price!"
Bloody Qin Mo stepped out step by step, nearly ten feet, and ran to the man in black with a dead intention with no return, and endless blood spilled to the ground. Behind him, the green grass was broken, and the footprints of Taoism even cracked the earth.
Looking at Qin Mo's last madness, the man in black was still indifferent and terrible. He stepped out, ten feet away, and approached Qin Mo in an instant.
Raise your palm, palm out!
"The demon disintegrates!" Qin Mo's hands were printed on the right palm of the man in black.
"Bang!" The whole barracks seemed to be shaken, and the tents in countless camps cracked inch by inch. At the place of confrontation, the ground seemed to have been ploughed. There is no warbler grass within ten feet, only the bare ground is left.
The man in black was also shocked by this huge power and took a step back, just one step. However, Qin Mo was directly hit by this huge anti-shock force, and finally fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Well, with a little incomplete method of cultivating the world's magic door scattered in the world, you actually want to deal with me. It's really over your ability!"
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Qin Mo's whole body meridians had been broken, and endless blood gushed out, staining the ground with blood red. Qin Mo lay in a pool of blood, and his whole body fell into a dead silence. The life of Tianmo's disintegration was overdrawn, and the huge force was shocked. At this time, Qin Mo was not far from death.
The man in black saw that Qin Mo, who was lying in the pool of blood, gradually lost his vitality and lost his interest in teasing again.
The horrible right hand was raised again, and a red horror flame was formed in the palm. The red magic flame flashed with a strange look, jumping in the hands of the man in black, as if they couldn't wait to jump out and burn everything.
Launch with one palm.
Suddenly, the strange red flame in the palm of the man in black shot like an arrow at Qin Mo, who was lying in the pool of blood. In an instant, the magic flame was approaching, and then covered Qin Mo's whole body.
Qin Mo in the dead silence has no consciousness. Perhaps after a few breaths, Qin Mo will disappear like the previous military sword cast with fine iron, and his bones are completely gone.
The man in black raised his right palm and did not put it down. In an instant, a strange magic flame formed in his palm, and then threw it out. The target was the pile of 500 cavalry corpses.
The horrible magic flame engulfed the whole pile of corpses in an instant, and the demonic red light rose to the sky. In this endless darkness, it was as terrible as a ghost fire.
Looking back at Qin Mo, who was burning, the man in black smiled coldly, "Huh, mortals, no matter how many people die? There are hundreds of millions of mortals in the world. We practitioners are the heaven that controls the fate of mortals. If you want to live, you will live, and if you want to die, you will die!"
After saying that, the man in black stepped away. He was already ten feet away, and maybe he would disappear the next second.
At this moment, suddenly!
The man in black stopped his footsteps to leave and stepped back again. "It's strange that I have reached the state of refining gas and quenching, and the immortal magic flame has also been cultivated to the fifth level. I burned a mortal body with the second layer of immortal magic flame. Why hasn't it been burned for so long?"
However, when you see the burning place of Qin Mo, the immortal flame seems to have infinite vitality. Not only is it not gradually extinguished, but it is getting more and more vigorous. The bear's magic flame seemed to raise the temperature of the whole camp by more than half.
However, the strange thing is that on the other side, the red flame has gradually extinguished, and the dead bodies of the cavalry in the flame are now invisible, and everything has been melted clean by the flame.
Seeing these variables, the cold expression of the man in black finally had a trace of surprise, but he recovered in an instant: "Well, can't the magic flame on the second floor burn you, a weak mortal? Then taste the five layers of soul burning fire!"
The domineering hand of the man in black raised his domineering hand again. No, it was the domineering hands. A strange red flame appeared between his hands again.
The strange red is getting more and more red, more and more red... After counting the breaths, the magic flame has become extremely crimson. Suddenly, the crimson retreated, and a dazzling purple magic flame appeared in the hands of the man in black.
"Go!" The man in black pushed his hands, and the purple magic flame flew out, and fell on Qin Mo's body in an instant.
The burning red magic flame encountered this purple magic flame and immediately poured into it like a hundred rivers into the sea. Then the red magic flame covering Qin Mo's whole body disappeared, and the only purple magic flame existed.
Without the burning magic flame, the scene finally appeared:
Qin Mo, who was still lying on the ground, did not have any damage to his body. The previous blood all over the body and the blood on the ground have disappeared at this time. What's more, even Qin Mo's clothes were not damaged at all. And I don't know when a palm-sized black iron block was caught in Qin Mo's right hand.
It is the ancestral thing of the Qin family - mysterious iron! Seeing this huge variable, the man in black frowned.
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Finally, the purple magic flame absorbed all the red flames and then sank into Qin Mo's body. With the infall of the purple magic flame, Qin Mo's body trembled strangely.
All of a sudden! A sound of demon killing rose to the sky, like thunder, resounding through the world.
"Kill into the devil! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Qin Mo, who was dead, was slowly getting up. The surging weather tore the endless darkness and shrouded Qin Mo, as if a world-class evil demon was coming through time and space.
At this moment, the man in black's straight body trembled a little, and his calm expression turned into panic in an instant.
"Kill into the devil! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Qin Mo finally stood up and suddenly opened his eyes. The pupils in the eyes have disappeared, and the endless blood is soaked in the eyes. All the light reflected in them is swallowed up in an instant and turned into blood. Taoist silence bloomed from his eyes and shot at the man in black.
The man in black was timid. Under this dead blood-colored eyes, the man in black felt that death was approaching.
"Escape!" The man in black retreated quickly without even turning his body.
But it's completely too late!
"I hate it! The sky is speechless and has never opened his eyes! Kill! Kill! Kill it!"
The silent magic sound sounded again. The man in black flew back, and there was still time to take the second step, and a terrible invisible pressure had enveloped him. What is the escape, what is the second step? Under this terrible pressure, any idea will become a bubble.
With the arrival of this terrible pressure, a towering and majestic iron mountain fell down. Under this absolute weight, the man in black was completely destroyed without even screaming.
"Boom————————“
Everything with a radius of ten feet was crushed, and the earth was sunk several feet, forming a pit. The towering iron mountain stands straight in the pit like this. The unrivaled momentum went straight to the sky, as if he vowed to break the sky.
Qin Mo, who sent out this terrible blow, seemed to drain the strength of his whole body. The endless blood in his eyes faded in an instant, and the deep darkness returned again.
Finally, the disappeared mind returned to Qin Mo. Then Qin Mo's mind moved, and the towering iron mountain instantly became smaller and returned to Qin Mo's hands.
Taking blood as the guide, blood sacrifices to antiques!