After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 519 Decisive Killing

The people wearing monkey face masks used the immortal-sealing technique.

The magic technique to seal Mo Lin.

Mo Lin sneered, "This trick doesn't work on me."

If Mo Lin only knew magic, he would definitely be in trouble today.

However, Mo Lin not only knows magic, he also has other means.

A bald man slowly stood out, then he slowly waved his hand and ordered: "Do it."

As the bald man's voice fell.

The immortal cultivators behind him all took action.

These immortal cultivators were trained by the Immortal Burial Organization itself.

They are not three-level immortal cultivators.

The three types of immortal cultivators refer to the Star Snake Immortals, the Nine Heavens Fox Immortals, and the Giant Spiritual Power Immortals.

The spiritual energy that erupted from this group of people was the same as Mo Lin's, but their spiritual techniques were different.

A man took the first step, condensing the red spiritual energy in his hands and blasting towards Mo Lin.

At the same time, the rest of the people also took action.

Mo Lin swung out the Qin King Sword to resist the people who attacked him.

Mo Lin was alone, facing more than fifty immortal cultivators, and was slightly at a disadvantage.

This group of people are all transformation-level immortal cultivators and summoning-immortal-level immortal cultivators.

If Mo Lin could use his magic, he would definitely be able to control this group of people easily.

However, the Immortal Burial Organization set up an Immortal Sealing Formation, sealing Mo Lin's immortal arts, and Mo Lin could not use his immortal arts.

This resulted in Mo Lin being slightly at a disadvantage.

The pitch-black Netherworld Fire surrounded Mo Lin, and then Mo Lin slowly raised his sword.

The sound of a dragon's roar resounded throughout the entire Fallen Street.

A pitch-black dragon appeared in the air.

As Mo Lin swung his sword, the black dragon launched an attack.

Mo Lin faced more than fifty immortal cultivators alone and was not at a disadvantage at all.

Next to Yinyan stood a bald man.

The man was very surprised to see that Mo Lin could hold his own against the Qin King with his sword.

"If this child is not eliminated, he will be a great trouble in the future."

The bald man took action himself. He leaped up, waved his hands, and the spiritual energy condensed into a ray of light, which blasted towards the black dragon.

The black dragon was shocked and retreated.

The situation changed as the bald man took action.

An immortal cultivator at the level of imperial control.

This bald man is an immortal cultivator at the level of imperial control.

He is the strongest person in this Immortal Burial Organization.

Although the Fallen Street Burial Immortal Organization is only a branch, it has also arranged a magic-controlling immortal cultivator to guard it.

It is to prevent people like Mo Lin from causing trouble.

"Boy, I admit that you are strong, but if you can't use the magic, you will die today." The bald man scolded.

"Immortal Technique: Mountain Guarding."

As the bald man moved, the blood-colored immortal energy in front of him condensed into a mountain in mid-air, suppressing Mo Lin fiercely.

It is not just a simple shape, but also has the weight of a mountain.

Mo Lin suddenly felt as if there were billions of pounds of weight on his body, which was about to crush Mo Lin into a pool of flesh and blood.

All immortal cultivators have roots. For example, Mo Lin cultivates the magic of the Star Snake Immortal and possesses the power of that immortal to perform his magic.

The strength of the magic arts performed is related to the level.

For example, this bald man, although he does not belong to the three types of immortal cultivators, he is also practicing the immortal arts of a certain immortal.

All immortal cultivators cannot escape this conclusion.

Whether it is an immortal cultivator of the upper nine ranks or the lower three ranks.

As long as one is a cultivator of immortality, he must have a Taoist tradition.

As for Geng Shuanglong, he is a special existence.

What he performed was not magic, but sorcery.

Such people are really rare.

Anyone who has this kind of person is extremely strong and will live for at least a hundred years.

Mo Lin killed Gen Shuanglong in the first place simply because it happened that Nüba's magic could restrain Gen Shuanglong.

Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that Nüba is very powerful.

"Boy, if you can't use the magic, you will die." The bald man looked at Mo Lin coldly.

If Mo Lin could perform magic, he would definitely be a little afraid of Mo Lin.

But it was another matter if Mo Lin couldn't perform his magic. The terrifying power made Mo Lin breathless, and the knuckles of Mo Lin's sword were bleeding.

Yun Xuexue was not in a hurry to take action.

Mo Lin had previously told her to keep an eye on the place to prevent anyone else from disrupting the battle.

If Mo Lin hadn't told her not to take action for the time being, she would have used her own skills long ago.

Yun Xuexue gritted her teeth anxiously. She didn't know whether Mo Lin could defeat this bald guy.

"I'm telling you today, even if you can't perform magic, I can still destroy you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lin's body was like a steam engine, and the terrifying ghost energy flowed out through Mo Lin's seven orifices.

In an instant, the entire auction was shrouded in a dark ghostly aura.

"Immortal and ghost skills: killing."

As Mo Lin's voice fell, the mountain in the sky shattered immediately as if it had been chopped by countless sharp swords.

With just one move, the bald man's magic was broken.

Lines of ghost energy condensed and slashed out in an instant like a blade.

Anyone who is in the ghost aura will have no way to avoid the blade's attack.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of wailing and painful sounds could be heard.

Blood flowed along the ground.

At this time, Yin Yan was standing outside the ghost aura. She heard the people from the Burial Immortal Organization wailing miserably, and her legs were shaking with fear.

The ghostly aura shrouded the front. She could not see what was happening in the ghostly aura, but could only see the blood flowing on the ground.

After a while, the ghost energy gradually dissipated.

There were corpses lying all over the ground.

Nearly eighty percent of all the people in the Immortal Burial Organization died.

This group of people died in extremely tragic ways.

The body is divided into pieces.

Blood pooled on the ground.

Those who survived all had injuries to varying degrees.

The bald man glared at Mo Lin fiercely. His entire left arm was broken.

This magical skill was obtained by Mo Lin from Qian Youyou's necklace a few days ago.

The power is amazing.

Although the people of the Immortal Burial Organization can restrain immortal arts, they have no way to deal with immortal ghost skills.

After all, immortal ghost skills do not belong to immortal arts.

In the distance, Qian Youyou's hair stood up on end.

So strong.

These were the only two words in her mind at this moment.

Even she couldn't block Mo Lin's move.

Yin Yan's face turned pale at this moment, and all the arrogant expression she had before disappeared.

In her eyes, Molin was as scary as a devil.

Mo Lin wiped out the people of the Immortal Burial Organization by himself.

Even Liu Yutong can't do it.

But Molin did it.

"Brother, I admit that you are very strong. Just take this snake fairy away." The bald man admitted defeat.

He knew very well that he was no match for Mo Lin.

Even if Mo Lin didn't use magic, he was still much more powerful than him.

Mo Lin didn't say anything. He slowly raised his hand again and said coldly, "Immortal Ghost Skill: Killing."

Then, I saw pitch-black blades appearing out of thin air.

Thousands of light blades slashed towards the bald man and others.

The bald man used his magic to resist, but it was of no use.

"Pfft!"

The pitch-black blade pierced through the bald man's waist.

The bald man's body was cut in half immediately.

The rest were all beheaded.

Yinyan is the only survivor of the Immortal Burial Organization.

Yinyan was so frightened that her legs went weak and she couldn't speak. She just stared at Molin.

A feeling of fear welled up in me.

At this moment, Yinyan felt the breath of death.

(End of this chapter)