Chapter 425: No Plan to Leave Alive
After Mo Lin fought with Gu Yan, he had a general understanding of his own magic.

Gu Yan's body was lying on the ground.

Qing Xu and others looked at Mo Lin in awe.

This attitude was even more respectful than the previous one towards Gu Yan.

No one dares to mess with an immortal cultivator at the level of imperial control.

"Let's go to Xi County." Mo Lin said slowly to Zhong Yangxi.

"it is good."

Zhong Yangxi nodded and led the way.

So everyone went to Xi County.

As for Gu Yan, he is dead.

No one would cause trouble for Mo Lin because of Gu Yan.

"Master Mo, you are actually an immortal cultivator, that's amazing." Zhong Yangxi praised Mo Lin.

"Nothing. I became an immortal cultivator purely by luck."

It was definitely luck that Mo Lin was able to become an immortal cultivator.

Of course, luck is also part of strength.

More than one hundred people went to Xi County.

Only Zhong Yangxi chatted with Mo Lin for a few words, and few other people talked to Mo Lin.

But everyone vaguely regarded Mo Lin as the backbone.

Walking is also centered on Molin.

Qingxu, who had mocked Mo Lin before, hid in the crowd, not daring to breathe.

"Master Mo, we're here." A man said respectfully to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin looked up, and what caught his eye was a red bloodstain.

The blood stained the entire wall.

Walking along the road, you can see some broken bodies.

These bodies seemed to have been gnawed and were incomplete.

The corpses scattered all over the ground are really scary to look at.

Everyone present was in a tense mood and did not dare to be careless at all.

You know, there are evil spirits here.

Mo Lin took Zhong Yangxi and others to look for traces of the evil spirit.

After searching for more than thirty minutes, there was no trace of the evil spirit.

"Master Mo, what should we do next?" Zhong Yangxi asked Mo Lin.

Everyone around was staring at Mo Lin, waiting for his reply.

"Let's find a place to rest and see what happens at night," Mo Lin suggested.

So everyone found an empty place to rest.

Prepare some things for the night.

Night falls.

The white of the sky was swallowed by black.

As night fell, everyone present became nervous unconsciously.

This night brings with it an invisible sense of oppression.

"Here it comes, the evil spirit is coming."

A shout was deafening.

Everyone present stood up and looked into the distance.

A pitch-black gale came.

Then a black mass emerged in the night.

Mo Lin did not dare to be careless at all and used the Nanming Lihuo.

The Southern Ming Fire gushed out, illuminating the night sky.

With the light of the Nanming Lihuo, you can see many strange faces.

Wherever you look, you see evil spirits.

There is no end to the evil spirits.

The number is so large that it makes one's scalp tingle, as if they are a swarm of ants swarming in.

A dozen people in front were instantly devoured by these horrific evil spirits.

Mo Lin used the divine fire to form a wall of fire in front of him, which barely stopped the evil spirits.

"Nanming Lihuo? Is this person Mo Lin from Daling Mountain?"

"Kill the evil Buddha and destroy the ghosts and gods, Mo Lin?"

The moment Mo Lin used the divine fire, everyone recognized Mo Lin's identity.

Perhaps they are not familiar with the name Master Mo.

However, everyone knew about Nanming Lihuo.

This is the one who defied fate and changed his destiny.

He changed his own destiny, beheaded the person who was destined to be with him, and killed the evil Buddha Mo Lin.

There is another name, "half-immortal"

"What's going on? This person is actually a half-immortal: Mo Lin?"

"Oh my god"

"So you are a half-immortal, Master Mo."

Even Qing Xu was stunned. "Half-immortal? Lord Mo." Qing Xu looked at Mo Lin in shock.

Compared to the timidity before.

Everyone looked at Mo Lin with genuine admiration at this moment.

Who doesn’t know the deeds of the half-immortal?

When the human world was invaded by the evil Buddha for the first time, it was Mo Lin who stood up and blocked the evil Buddha at the Tianmen.

The merit is immeasurable.

In less than a few breaths, sweat appeared on Mo Lin's forehead.

There are too many evil spirits.

Mo Lin raised his hand again, and the Netherworld Fire emerged, turning into a sea of ​​fire and gushing out again.

"Let's do it together." Mo Lin shouted in the direction of Zhong Yangxi and others.

Everyone finally recovered from their shock and started to fight off the evil spirits.

In the deepest part of the evil spirit, a white figure emerged.

His skin was jade white, which made him look out of place among the black evil spirits around him.

The jade-white body floats in the air, with fair facial features.

A pair of pitch-black pupils, without eyes.

He stared at Mo Lin with a heart-pounding smile.

High-level evil spirit.

This idea immediately popped up in Mo Lin's mind.

The jade-white evil spirit waved his hand.

The evil spirit under him rushed towards Mo Lin like crazy.

Crackling sounds rang out in the sea of ​​fire.

These evil spirits had no regard for their own lives and just went to die.

Merlin is very strong.

But the evil spirits are too numerous.

The ants kill the elephant.

Looking at Zhong Yangxi and others on the side, they all had bitter expressions on their faces.

People have already sacrificed themselves one after another.

"Melin, join us."

An attractive voice came.

Mo Lin turned his head and looked around, only to find that Zhong Yangxi and the others didn't seem to hear the sound.

So Mo Lin looked towards the jade-white evil spirit in the distance.

It was the evil spirit that was talking to Mo Lin.

"We can cooperate." The jade-white evil spirit said to Mo Lin again.

This should be some kind of special ability, the ability that only Mo Lin can hear the jade-white evil spirit.

"My name is Bai." Bai smiled at Mo Lin again, and the next moment his figure disappeared into the night.

At the same time, the evil spirits that surged up from the surroundings also retreated and disappeared.

The pressure on Zhong Yangxi and others was greatly reduced.

If these evil spirits had not left, everyone would have died here today.

"Why did these evil spirits suddenly run away?" Zhong Yangxi asked puzzledly as he looked in the direction where the evil spirits disappeared.

"Maybe he was afraid of Lord Mo's divine fire and ran away."

"That's how it should be."

Several men spoke again.

If it weren't for the power of Mo Lin's two divine fires, at least half of the people here would have died today, or even more.

Mo Lin stared in a daze at the direction where Bai disappeared.

Isn’t it too strange that the other party knew my name as soon as he came up?
When they met for the first time, he called Mo Lin by his name.

It seems that Mo Lin is not that familiar with the evil spirit?
"Master Mo?" Zhong Yangxi called out when he saw Mo Lin in a daze.

Mo Lin then came back to his senses and looked at Zhong Yangxi and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What should we do next?" Zhong Yangxi has already regarded Mo Lin as his backbone.

Originally they came to destroy the evil spirits, but after the battle just now, the gap between them was clearly revealed.

Not an opponent.

Mo Lin took a look and saw that at least a dozen people had died.

It was just a brief contact.

If we continue to come into contact with evil spirits, more people will die.

Even everyone here will die.

Just as Mo Lin was hesitating, a middle-aged man slowly said, "I came here, but I didn't plan to go back alive."

After he finished speaking, the man smiled.

This sentence is very contagious.

That’s right, everyone who comes here comes with the determination to die.

Knowing that they cannot defeat the evil spirits, they still fight to the death. This is the mentality of the people.

At least don't be timid.

(End of this chapter)

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