After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 137: Directly Destroyed
Mo Lin swung the three-pointed two-edged sword again and slashed directly at Xun Xi.

Xun Xi had no time to dodge and was directly cut by the three-pointed, two-edged sword.

The body was chopped in two and then disappeared in the air.

Mo Lin's move directly killed Xun Xi.

"Is the Qingyuan Miaodao Jue so powerful?" Wan Jiafeng exclaimed.

Mo Lin's Qingyuan Miaodao Jue is too outrageous.

Their methods are completely different from those of the people in Qingyuan Miaodao Palace.

Although they both practiced the same technique, the Qingyuan Miaodao Jue that Mo Lin practiced was more powerful.

"How did this guy practice? Why does he have a hundred years of cultivation?" Sun Fei had an ugly expression.

Mo Lin’s century-long practice gave him a headache.

Among the Three Corpses, the most powerful one is Wan Jiafeng, and he has only practiced Taoism for thirty years.

How did Mo Lin cultivate his Taoism for a hundred years?

I don't understand it at all.

It took thirty years of practice just to condense this three-pointed, two-edged sword.

This is outrageous.

Sun Fei and others have the advantage in numbers.

If they didn't have more people, whoever challenged Mo Lin in a one-on-one fight would die.

This must be the result.

Sun Fei's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw Mo Lin's eyes fixed on him.

He was targeted by Mo Lin.

Mo Lin swung the three-pointed, two-edged sword and rushed towards Sun Fei.

"Deprive me of it!" Wan Jiafeng shouted.

The magic weapon suspended in the air was shaking wildly, and the golden light in the air became brighter.

Mo Lin's Taoism was being suppressed madly at this time.

"Boy, if you don't have any other means, you will die here today." Sun Fei said coldly to Mo Lin.

He didn't think Mo Lin had any other tricks up his sleeve.

The reason why he said this was just to feel a little superior to Mo Lin.

Then the smile on Sun Fei's face faded.

Mo Lin really has some tricks up his sleeve.

A golden light burst out from behind Mo Lin, and a huge figure gradually condensed.

First, there is an outline.

Then this outline gradually condensed into a real figure.

The three-pointed, two-bladed weapon in Mo Lin's hand disappeared.

Instead, there was the figure behind Mo Lin.

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Dharma God.

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, holding a three-pointed, two-edged sword, stood behind Mo Lin.

The magic weapon in the air lost its function at this moment.

Sun Fei and others retreated hurriedly, trying to distance themselves from Mo Lin.

Mo Lin thrust his palm forward and made a chopping motion.

The Dharma body of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun also made the same move.

The three-pointed, two-edged sword was swung out directly, and Sun Fei tried his best to resist, but unfortunately he was completely unable to block it.

He was directly suppressed by the Dharmakaya, vomited blood, and died.

The next moment, Mo Lin rushed towards Wanjia Peak.

Wan Jiafeng could only grit his teeth and withstand Mo Lin's attacks.

The magic weapon in the air blocked the attack of Mo Lin's Dharma body.

The aftermath echoed in all directions.

Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the magic weapon.

Mo Lin waved his hand again, and the Dharma body of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun swung the three-pointed two-edged sword again, chopping fiercely on the magic weapon.

"boom!"

This time, the magic weapon failed to withstand Mo Lin's attack and was shattered.

"Run!" Wan Jiafeng shouted.

He knew very well that at present, no one among the Three Corpses could be a match for Mo Lin.

Mo Lin is really amazing.

This is a gap in strength.

Originally they planned to fight a war of attrition with Mo Lin.

Consume Mo Lin's Taoist power, and then seize the opportunity to destroy Mo Lin.

But when they saw that Mo Lin had practiced Taoism for a hundred years, everyone despaired.

How can I use up my hundred years of cultivation?
It's too late to run now.

Mo Lin waved his hand again, and the three-pointed, two-edged sword pierced through Wan Jiafeng's chest.

Ended Wan Jiafeng's life. The second member of the Three Corpses died.

Of the people who had just taken action, only Bai Hai was left.

He was completely helpless.

Run away in panic.

But it was all in vain.

Mo Lin caught up with Bai Hai and ended his life.

After doing these things.

Mo Lin found the lantern-like thing and released his senior sister, Zi Shang Qingrou, from it.

Zi Shang's soft body was looming, without any movement, and he fell into a complete coma.

It must be because of too much overdraft.

Mo Lin took out some ghost money, turned it into a ball of ghost energy, and injected it into Zi Shang Qingrou's body, keeping Zi Shang Qingrou's soul from dispersing.

That’s all we can do for now.

Zi Shang Qingrou needs to recover slowly, but it is not clear how long it will take.

A month? Or longer?

Then Mo Lin broke the formation that trapped Du Kui and released Du Kui.

"Hurry up. If something happens to Master Uncle, it will be a huge loss for our Qingyuan Miaodao Temple."

A scolding voice was heard.

Following the direction of the voice, it was Wei Xun coming.

She is not alone.

She was followed by several old men.

They are all very old.

A group of people came in a panic.

"Uncle, we are here to rescue you."

Wei Xun walked towards Mo Lin and reminded him, "The three corpses have set up a formation. They are working together to kill you."

"Yeah, I know." Mo Lin nodded slowly.

"Ah" Wei Xun was stunned.

"We are here to help you. Where are those people from the Three Corpses?"

Wei Xun looked around vigilantly and said again: "I have called several ancestors of Qingyuan Miaodao Palace. I guarantee that you will not suffer any loss in the battle today."

Even if she didn't say it, Mo Lin could feel that those old men were not ordinary.

After all, age is here.

If he was an ordinary old man, he would not have been called by Wei Xun.

"It's okay now." Mo Lin said again.

"what"

"solved?"

Wei Xun looked into the distance and discovered several corpses lying on the ground.

These people are all from the Three Corpses.

They are all dead now.

"Uncle Master...you did it alone?" Although Wei Xun had already guessed that Mo Lin did all this alone.

But she still couldn't help but ask.

"Ah."

"You are so awesome." She has been in contact with Mo Lin for a long time.

Wei Xun couldn't help but praise Mo Lin.

One person killed the three corpses.

It is estimated that this matter will spread throughout Xuyue City in no time.

It's too ridiculous.

"I appreciate your kindness." Mo Lin said slowly to Wei Xun.

Wei Xun called on everyone in Qingyuan Miaodao Palace to come and support Mo Lin. Of course, Mo Lin remembered this kindness.

She couldn't do much to help, but the intention was good.

"No. One person is missing."

Wei Xun looked carefully at the corpse in the distance and then said.

"The leader of the three corpses is not here."

As her figure fell, the atmosphere in the air became heavier.

Mo Lin destroyed the lair of the Three Corpses today and made enemies with them.

If we don't root out the problem, there is a possibility of retaliation at any time.

"The leader of the Three Corpses is called Yuan Jun, and he is not here." Wei Xun said to Mo Lin again.

"Ancestors, please find Yuan Jun." Wei Xun said slowly to several old men beside him.

(End of this chapter)