Because the knife technique, position, time, strength, and speed used in this knife are precisely calculated, and it can just exert all of its own strength to the limit.

As soon as the magic knife is released, the person who is in charge will die. This knife is extremely powerful. It is a magic knife that is in the middle, and both gods and ghosts worry about it.

Divine knife cut!

Three heads soared into the sky, and the figures of the three Leng Chuluo gradually became unreal until they turned into Leng Chuluo in white.

"The time is indeed just right." Leng Chuluo sighed.

Because Lin Mo, who is in the realm of harmony between man and nature, can already use the Ten Thousand Phases Domain, and the power of his moves will also be greatly improved, so he didn't feel dissatisfied with being broken into three cleanses.

It can only be said that he lost to Lin Mo in judging the timing.

A rare smile appeared on Lin Mo's face. After dispelling Ding Peng's phantom, he looked at Leng Chuluo and said:

"I hope you can give me more surprises, after all, you are the first generation of providence."

Leng Chuluo said to Lin Mo with deep eyes:

"Do you mean that I don't have to keep my hand?"

Lin Mo made a please gesture!

In the next breath, the world changed, and the endless aura filled the world. Lin Mo's body trembled subconsciously due to a coldness from his heart. He looked at the surrounding environment and said thoughtfully:

"Although I knew that it was you who annexed the secret realm of the underworld and the secret realm of heaven, I never thought that only you who are in the realm of harmony between man and nature can use the power in it."

At this moment, Lin Mo was standing on a stone bridge. A dozen phantoms appeared one after another in front of him, including a bull's head and a horse's face, black and white impermanence, the four major judges, and the ten halls of Yama and Luo Feng Liutian.

As for the one standing at the end, Leng Chuluo dressed up as the Son of Heaven, he still wears the mask of the Dragon King, but his clothes have been changed into a dark imperial robe.

"I'm different from Di Yi, he became the will of martial arts, but I was the will of immortality from the moment I was born.

It can also be said that no one in this world is more worthy of the word fairy than me, because I am a fairy.

As for the underworld and heaven, they were originally part of me, and this is also the power that I separated from in the past. "

After a moment of silence, Lin Mo took out the masks of the five ghost emperors and the six emperors of heaven from the demon refining pot, and threw them directly to Leng Chuluo, saying:

"Now your strength is complete."

I saw Wufang Ghost Emperor's mask slowly shattering, and in front of Leng Chuluo appeared five figures wearing the ghost emperor's robe, it was Wufang Ghost Emperor!

Leng Chuluo said inexplicably:

"You're far more confident than I thought."

There was unconcealable joy in Lin Mo's eyes:

"I used to always feel that you were inferior to me, and the key to this was the identity of the Man of Destiny.

I have cheats, you don't.

So the battle between you and me is unfair, at least I think so.

But now, you have brought me a lot of surprises, so much so that at this moment I just want to have a good fight! "

At the same time as he said this, a powerful but completely different sword force erupted from Lin Mo's left and right sides at the same time!

I saw two figures appearing slowly!

One of them is an old man with long gray hair fluttering in the wind, but his expression is not old-fashioned, his eyes are shining brightly, and there seems to be a strong sense of aloofness in his eyes, and he stands with his hands behind his back. People are daunting.

The other is a man in Tsing Yi, with a sad look on his brows. His demeanor has long since returned to nature. At first glance, he looks ordinary, but in fact, he has a unique aura that makes people admire him.

For Leng Chuluo, who knew Lin Mo very well, he had already recognized who these two were.

"Heavenly Sword Wuming and Sword Emperor Mu Yingxiong... It's a pity that this is the underworld, and there is only the cold and gloomy atmosphere. There is no sword that can work for you."

The joy in Lin Mo's eyes became more and more uncontrollable. After trembling slightly, he walked towards Leng Chuluo step by step. As for the bull-headed horse-faced people blocking the way in front of him, he completely ignored them.

But for this kind of arrogant behavior, all the members of the underworld attacked Lin Mo together!

Whoosh!

An invisible sword flashed across, and the bull's head was split in half!

Swish!

A stream of tangible sword energy poured in, smashing Ma Mian's head directly!

Wuming and Mu Yingxiong also stepped forward. They don't have swords in their hands, but they are the two strongest swords, strong enough to remove all obstacles for Lin Mo!

And within a radius of ten miles around the two of them, a long sword condensed by Nether Qi began to emerge!

Ten handles, a hundred handles, a thousand handles, ten thousand handles, a hundred thousand handles!

The number of these pitch-black long swords began to double at an extremely fast speed, and the sword intent manifested on the sword turned this place into a terrifying sword-killing formation in an instant!

Chapter 260 The Final Battle

Lin Mo walked slowly step by step. This stone bridge is not too long, and it won't take long to walk from one end to the other.

It's just that every time he takes a step, a member of the underworld will fall to the ground and die!

They couldn't break through the two swords guarding Lin Mo!

At this time, the surrounding area has already been shrouded by countless long swords gathered with dark energy, and the underworld is still the same place, but under the threat of these countless long swords, the owner of the underworld is no longer Leng Chuluo in the black emperor robe. .

"Their strength is good, but it's a pity that they still can't exceed the upper limit of your current realm.

I'm a little curious, are these masks really alive? "

Lin Mo's eyes were always locked on Leng Chuluo, turning a blind eye to the members of the underworld who rushed up to shout and kill.

The same is true for Leng Chuluo, there is no Wuming and Mu Yingxiong in his eyes, nor the countless swords, but only Lin Mo who came alone.

"No, they just entrusted the existence of a ray of immortal soul.

That was the underworld before the second catastrophe. That time we lost, no one would have survived except me. "

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows. He remembered the strange way of selecting members of the Underworld and Heaven, as well as the vague phantom left in the spiritual sea by inheritance.

"Is this your backhand? Do you want to assimilate it, and then let the underworld and heaven reappear?"

Leng Chuluo nodded and said:

"That's right, as the will of God to be eliminated first, we have to fight for it, but unfortunately because of your appearance, this second hand is useless.

Perhaps their final value is fulfilled in this battle. "

Lin Mo didn't speak, he just took a step in silence, and in an instant, the sound of sword cries resounded in all directions, and countless long swords had turned into torrents of swords and engulfed everything in front of them!

Black and White Impermanence is dead, the four great judges are dead, and the wandering gods of day and night are also among them, including those uninfluential city gods. Under this huge sword energy, they only have the fate of being wiped out.

【I will fulfill them, and I will fulfill you too. 】

This was Lin Mo's silent answer, but what surprised him was that after the torrent of kendo wiped out all the miscellaneous soldiers, it was blocked by Yama of the Ten Palaces and Luo Feng Liutian together!

These 16 people formed a strange formation, as if all eighteen levels of hell had been moved here. After the vast sword light broke through one level after another, it was finally consumed by endless resentment!

Lin Mo remembered that there was indeed such a formation in the underworld. Not only them, but also the five ghost emperors had a stronger formation.

However, due to the disunity among the Ten Halls of Yan Luo, Luo Feng Liutian, and the five ghost emperors from the beginning to the end, even if the underworld was destroyed, this amazing formation inherited from the immortal civilization did not appear in the world for a short time.

"Don't underestimate the immortal way." Leng Chuluo's words contained his unique pride and confidence.

At the same time, the realm of the two of them rose again, reaching the realm of true martial arts!

And the whole world began to tremble, obviously because of the breakthrough of the two, after the upper limit of heaven and earth was greatly increased, it caused some discomfort.

But the sky didn't care about this, and the five wits who surrounded the sky didn't care about the serious consequences of this rapid improvement.

Because of the strong struggle for power by the Mastermind of Destiny, the further integration of the World of Universal Knowledge and this world has already made Tian a little overwhelmed.

As for lying outside the world, happy to see many super-limit masters born soon in a world beyond the three realms, they are even more faintly excited about this change.

"I have never underestimated the way of immortality." Lin Mo took another step, followed closely by Mu Yingxiong and Wuming beside him, and two swords appeared in their palms at the same time.

Two seemingly identical long swords exuding immeasurable immortal energy.

One is named Danxin, and the other is named Hero.

Sword Emperor Mu Yingxiong tightly holds the Danxin Sword in his hand, his arrogant sword intent is wanton and unrestrained!

The sound of the sword's cry suddenly rose, but the sound of the sword was filled with an inexplicable sadness!

In the already gloomy place of the underworld, a heavy rain suddenly fell, as if the sky was mourning, but the falling raindrops merged into sword qi, and finally all concentrated on the tip of Danxinjian!

At the same time, a sense of absolute arrogance burst out, overwhelming the heavens and the earth, and looking down on the world, just because this deadly sword is about to come out!

The Ultimate Form of Wutian Absolute Sword: Thousands of Swords Sorrow Together!

And the heroic sword of Heavenly Sword Nameless held high, the originally righteous sword exudes a sense of evil!Good and evil are intertwined, as if fused into one point!

The moment the sword was drawn, the sky and the earth instantly became dark, covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, spontaneously triggering changes in the sky, which further reflected that this move was already shocking and weeping ghosts and gods!

Immediately, a blood-colored floating butcher sword emerged from hell, in stark contrast to the heroic sword in his hand, good and evil have come, and the killing sword is about to come out!

Sword Blood Floating Life!

And the whole bodies of the two began to turn into particles, instilling all sword intent into these two extremely powerful sword techniques!

Until Lin Mo took that step!

boom!

The dazzling sword light instantly pierced through the Eighteen Hell Formation of the Ten Halls of Yama and the Six Heavens of Luo Feng!

Lin Mo didn't understand breaking the formation, but he knew the simplest method, which was to crush it with absolute strength!

Mu Yingxiong's sword, Wuming's sword, are his two most powerful fists at this moment!

boom!

Then the sound of bombardment completely enveloped the 16 people. It was their destiny to be buried with the formation. Of course, it was the fate Lin Mo chose for them.

"Replacing two extremely strong swordsmen with 16 people, this round is not a loss for me." Leng Chuluo stood on the side of the stone bridge, quietly watching the battle with Yan Luo and Luo Feng Liutian. Mu Yingxiong, who had turned into nothingness, said to Wuming.

"So next, you plan to offset the two people beside me with the five ghost emperors, right?" While saying this, two phantoms appeared, and they took the place of Wuming and Mu Yingxiong.

A man was wearing a fashionable toga with a cold and handsome face, and his long silver-white hair added another charm to him. At the same time as he appeared, a song of poetry resounded through the sky.

The wind is all over the building, the yellow sand is rolling, and the sword is dancing in the Spring and Autumn Period. It is famous all over the world.The rain is misty, tired of the world of mortals, returning the pearl of the king, and duckweed in the autumn water.

As for the other person is a burly man, the muscles all over his body are full of strength, coupled with his red hair dancing wildly in the wind, and his eyes exuding a fierce look, it makes people believe that this is him at first glance. It's a murderer!

Of course, what is more eye-catching is that his bulging tendons are hidden under the muscles, like countless crimson little snakes, vicious and weird!

"That's right. After all, for me now, Ren Piaomiao and Xiao Jingtian, who have been judged as eight and a half stars, are really tricky." Leng Chuluo replied.

Lin Mo shook his head and said, "It's a pity."

Leng Chuluo seemed to understand something, and directly manipulated the five ghost emperors to erupt with a powerful force. The thick ghost energy turned into a mist and began to pervade, but was instantly pierced by a icy cold light!

It was the light that shot from the center of Lin Mo's brows. Leng Chuluo ignored that because of the improvement of the realm of the two of them, Lin Mo could already use stronger moves!

I saw the powerful and unparalleled mental power was completely released, and the figure of Wufang Ghost Emperor stagnated in an instant!

A sense of everything turning into nothingness began to spread, and the five pairs of eyes hidden under the mask seemed to see the same pair of empty and strange pupils.

There is no joy or sorrow in these eyes, nothing, but the eyes are like the ten thousand years of ice above the nine heavens, making Wufang Ghost Emperor feel as if he is in an ice cave!

Cold, the cold from the bottom of my heart, slowly turned into countless layers of ice, wrapping it from the inside out.

They exist because of a ray of fairy soul, they are not living, but they are not dead, and their last will is preserved in this mask.

This will is emotional. After confirming this when talking with Leng Chuluo before, Lin Mo no longer expects to see the big formation arranged by the five ghost emperors.

He is confident that he can break free, but he has no intention of expending too much strength in it.

So he chose the easiest way.

Ice God Eyes Shocking and Heartless!

This is the pupil technique developed by Lin Mo through 'Wu'. Due to the limitation of the realm and the relationship between the inner universe, he is still unable to perform the Nine Returns without Abandonment, so this move is his strongest trump card at the moment!

At the same time, after Leng Chuluo judged that Lin Mo had attacked Wufang Ghost Emperor, he could no longer stand leisurely on the side of the stone bridge and wait.

I saw the surging palm force bursting out suddenly, and the faint sound of the dragon's cry resounded through the world. This palm is not only powerful, but also has a kind of domineering power!

Tyrant Qin Divine Art Tyrant Henglan!

The target of this move was directed at the Great Demon God standing in front of Lin Mo, serving as a human shield, Xiao Jingtian!

Facing this unparalleled palm, Xiao Jingtian's hands were claw-shaped, and bunches of blazing flames burned from his fingertips!

This tiny red flame, when his fingers crossed the void, nothing spontaneously ignited, and in an instant it turned into a frenzy of flames that seemed to dissolve everything!

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