He Yu took a few steps back conscientiously. Even a fool knew that these people came with bad intentions, and judging from the quality of the long swords in their hands, they were at least yellow-level high-level weapons, and the styles were the same. There was a high probability that they were

As a disciple of the same force, He Yu subconsciously began to look for Chief Yun Sui, but he only saw the crowd that was starting to become chaotic, and the chief officers who were trying their best to maintain order and stability.

Only then did he remember that Yun Sui suddenly got clues about the traces of the murderous ghost in the night last night, so he led a group of people to investigate first. He looked at the swordsmen who surrounded Lin Mo in the center.

I couldn't help but wonder if that clue was deliberately revealed by them in order to distract Yun Sui.

At this time, Lin Mo, who was surrounded in the center, had murderous intent in his eyes, but his expression was indifferent. He looked at the leader and said: "You are the ones who poisoned me this morning, why don't you just bear with it, maybe I will

It’s poisonous.”

The leader said: "Lin Mo, you don't have to be so arrogant, you will die today. This is the time for our Huaiyin Sword Pavilion to wash away our shame. Previously, in the Great Mo Dynasty, it was only because the Pavilion Master was dealing with the Heavenly Demon Palace that we relaxed our pursuit of you.

It's not too late now, I will use your head to pay homage to the eldest lady."

Lin Mo smiled disdainfully and said, "It's just you? One innate early stage, three acquired perfections, and three acquired late stages. Don't you think I'm still at the level of Qi training? Who gave you the confidence?"

The man in the lead laughed a few times and said: "Your strength is indeed far beyond the same realm. Just relying on us people..." He did not say the second half of the sentence because he realized that Lin Mo was trying to find out.

He knew the details, so he said to the brothers beside him: "Change the formation, Yin Lock Seven Swords Formation!"

His six junior brothers immediately stood in different positions, the swords in their hands still pointed at Lin Mo, and the leader in front also remained silent and raised the sword in his hands.

He Yu was not far away from them, so he naturally heard their conversation. He frowned and looked at the formation in front of him, and said to himself: "The Yin Lock Seven Swords Formation, this is a trapping formation. Shouldn't it be used at this time?"

Killing formation? Is there any help? It is indeed very difficult for these people to cause harm to Lin Mo, so who are they waiting for now that they have trapped Lin Mo?"

Lin Mo also knew that he couldn't ask for any information. He closed his eyes and took a long breath. Then he opened his eyes. A huge spiritual pressure appeared and began to crush in all directions. The seven disciples of Huaiyin Sword Pavilion were the first to bear the brunt.

, their hands holding the sword were not as stable as before, and their legs began to tremble.

The weakest ones were only the three people in the late acquired stage. They groaned, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and at the same time their legs fell to the ground involuntarily. The next ones were the three people who were in the advanced stage. They performed better, at least they didn't seem to be injured.

But it was inevitable to kneel down in the same imageless way.

In the end, the leader began to sweat profusely. He felt as if he was facing the eyes of God. The huge pressure was not only crushing him physically but also mentally. His legs were constantly trembling, but he still stood upright.

body.

Lin Mo no longer stopped at this time, and directly released the maximum mental power he could exert at present, and began to crush everyone without any scruples. The most unlucky one was He Yu. He had suffered some minor injuries, and in addition

The distance was too close and Lin Mo was crushed to the ground by Lin Mo's mental coercion. Some casual cultivators who were still watching the excitement in the distance didn't know what they meant at first. Why did these people come to kill Lin Mo and suddenly knelt down.

Then, as the first person fainted and fell to the ground, countless people fell into unconsciousness. A few head catchers who maintained order could barely stand upright because of the distance, and other casual cultivators who were watching

Only a few people could still stay awake, and even so, they were held down by Lin Mo's mental pressure and unable to move.

Finally, the leader couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to his knees with a plop, raising a cloud of dust. His expression was now extremely frightened, and he couldn't understand what was going on. His seven-man sword formation originally thought he could hold Lin Mo back for a while.

He created an opportunity for the assassins from the hidden killing center hiding on one side, but the seven of them suddenly knelt down.

Watching Lin Mo walking towards him step by step, the fear in his heart grew like weeds, but he could do nothing. The huge pressure still enveloped him, and he seemed to feel that his life had entered a countdown.

However, Lin Mo passed him directly and walked towards the other six people instead.

He came to a swordsman who was perfected the day after tomorrow, stretched out a hand and gently touched his neck, but the swordsman's tears were already flowing out. This hand was getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer.

Until he felt the touch of this hand, and then there was a click, which was the last sound he heard.

Lin Mo still walked towards the remaining five people unhurriedly, his hand as gentle as caressing his lover's cheek. Of course, if there was no clicking sound behind him, I believe the scene would be much better.

At this time, the leading disciple of Huaiyin Sword Pavilion was so frightened that he lost control. He could not see what was happening behind him. He could only hear the clicking sound. This sound was very familiar to him. It was the sound of a broken neck, followed by Lin Mo.

The sound of his footsteps was so heavy every time, as if it hit his heart. When the footsteps stopped, there was a clicking sound.

Once, twice, three times, four times, five times, six times.

Then there was no more clicking sound, and he heard the footsteps again, da... da... da... da... getting closer and closer to him. Before, he felt that the most terrifying thing in his life was...

The thing is probably death. Now he realizes that the moment before death is even more terrifying. Every second he feels that he is undergoing the most cruel punishment in the world. His mental strength has been continuously consumed by Lin Mo's mental pressure. At this time, he has already

Crash directly.

Now he had completely given up resistance and lay limply on the ground. He just wanted to die quickly. He didn't want to endure this torture anymore because it was too painful.

This was of course what Lin Mo wanted to see. Lin Mo came to him, lifted up his hair with one hand, looked into his dull eyes, and used the long-lost soul-moving technique, and asked: "This time you guys

How many people are here in total, and how many back-ups are there?”

The leading disciple answered blankly: "It's the seven of us for the time being, but the master of the pavilion has invited the killers from the hidden killing center to help. The seven of us are just here to confirm Lin Mo's death. Of course it would be best to capture him alive."

Lin Mo frowned and casually pinched the leading disciple's neck and put away his mental pressure. The effect of this move was good, but unfortunately it consumed too much mental energy. He rubbed his tingling temples and felt a little worried.

Thinking that there were killers from the hidden killing center involved, suddenly three cold lights appeared, and three daggers stabbed Lin Mo's back of the neck, waist and abdomen, and between the eyebrows.

There were three sounds of bang, bang, and bang. There was no feeling like it was pierced into the body. Instead, the dagger seemed to hit the steel, and due to the force of the shock, the three figures took a few steps back at the same time.
Chapter completed!