Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 18

At this time, Mo Lin and Mo Gang were standing on a pile of gravel, and a nearby sect disciple heard the voice and turned his head to look over.

"Unexpectedly, you dared to come in. You were so lucky that you fell into the well and survived 12 years ago. Today, I will smash your head to see if you can survive!"

Mo Gang no longer concealed the depressed emotions in his heart, and finally burst out laughing. Now that Mo Lin has stepped into the Valley of Unrequited Love, there is only one way to die. For a dead person, he doesn't need to cover up any more.

"Finally admitted? You can try and see who will smash whose head."

To this kind of person, Mo Lin was really too lazy to talk nonsense, since sooner or later he would do something, so why waste his tongue.

"Don't think that you are arrogant and arrogant because you defeated my brother. Today I will tell you that in front of eighth-level fighters, you can only die! Go to hell!"

Mo Gang roared, stepped lightly, and punched Mo Lin in the face.This punch was useless and did not even use any martial skills. In Mo Gang's opinion, it was enough to kill Mo Lin with physical strength alone.

Mo Lin didn't dodge, turned his hand into a palm shape, and slapped it out, just in time to grab Mo Gang's fist.

Seeing this scene, Mo Gang secretly sneered, how dare he take it head-on with his strength as a warrior of the sixth level at most?That is courting death.

"Break me!"

A ball of green brilliance bloomed from Mo Gang's fist, and the terrifying power from the eighth-level warrior spewed out. He wanted to break Mo Lin's arm with one punch!

"Break your sister!"

Mo Lin's evil smile appeared on his face, and a more violent force surged out like a rushing sea wave. Mo Gang felt as if his palm hit a mountain, not only completely blocking his power, but also rebounding The power was transmitted from his fist to his arm, and half of his body was numb from the shock.

"how so!"

Mo Gang was horrified, he didn't expect Mo Lin's power to be so strong, this is not level [-] power at all, at least level [-]!

"Want to withdraw? It's too late!"

Feeling that Mo Gang wanted to withdraw his arm, Mo Lin sneered, and the soul energy in his body poured into his five fingers with the help of the secret of Kaishan Fist. His fingers were like five steel hooks, and he looked into it.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Mo Gang's fist instantly softened like a crushed egg, and this eighth-level martial artist who had just been invincible just now let out a shrill scream, and bounced back like a spring, and crippled it with his hands Soybean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, looking at Mo Lin with deep fear in his eyes.

how is this possible?It's only been a few days, how could Mo Lin become an eighth-level warrior? !

"Speaking of which, you are still my cousin, but your family has a vicious heart. Back then, you even murdered a three-year-old child, and then you tried to kill me five times. I can repent a bit, but I didn’t know until today that a dog can’t change a s**t, and some people’s viciousness comes from their bones, if this is the case, then I will return blood for blood and tooth for tooth!”

There was a fierce light in Mo Lin's eyes, no matter it was for the owner or himself, he was not going to spare Mo Gang.

"No! Xiao Lin, I'm your cousin. I was wrong. Please let me go. I won't dare again."

Mo Gang finally felt the fear. His hands and bones were shattered and his strength was greatly reduced. Seeing Mo Lin's cold eyes, he finally realized the fear.

"Begging for mercy now, it's too late!"

Mo Lin snorted coldly, punched Mo Gang hard, and hit Mo Gang's lower abdomen. Mo Gang let out a scream, and his body was like a punctured ball. Withdrew five or six meters away, and fell to the ground, his face ashen.

"I will save your life and only abolish your cultivation. I think Mo Guangdou will take good care of you."

An evil smile appeared on Mo Lin's face, and he walked towards the distance. The people around gave way one after another, and they all looked at Mo Lin in horror. He said that abolishing his cultivation base is more painful than killing him. The disciples in the Unfeeling Sect are all raised by their parents. They all know the fierce competition within the clan. abused and oppressed until death.

"Mo Lin! You will die!"

Until Mo Lin walked more than 100 meters, Mo just regained his senses and cursed viciously, "Don't be complacent, Mo Jiao will come to seek revenge on you in a few days, she will definitely kill you, definitely, haha, Mo Jiao killed him, killed him..."

Mo Gang's hair was disheveled, his eyes were loose, and after his cultivation base was abolished, he went crazy.

……

……

"Mo Jiao..."

Mo Gang's words reached Mo Lin's ears.

He frowned slightly. In Mojia Village, Mo Jiao is recognized as the one with the highest cultivation talent, and has attracted much attention. It is said that she has become a martial artist at the ninth level of Chongmai Realm a few months ago. If there is no accident now, it should be It's almost time to enter the Soul Yuan Realm.

It seems that in order to deal with himself, Mo Tianhu couldn't sit still anymore, obviously they didn't plan to wait until the end of the year competition.

Just as Mo Lin was recalling the past bits and pieces about Mo Jiao, an indifferent voice sounded.

"stop!"

Mo Lin turned his head, and what caught his eyes was a graceful figure. This was a young woman in purple. Although she covered her face with a light veil, just looking at those beautiful pair of water-cut eyes and her curvy figure made people thump Heartbroken.

Mo Lin was a little puzzled. He felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it. Looking around, except for a forest not far away, there was no one else around, obviously calling him.

In the Unfeeling Sect, there are not many female disciples that Mo Lin is familiar with, except for Li Yaxian, there is only Su Lin, Li Yaxian's breasts are not as full as hers, Su Lin's eyes are not as cold as hers, it is not the two of them.

"You're calling me?" Mo Lin pointed to his nose.

"I was lucky last time and let you run away. Let me see where you can go!"

The woman in purple sneered, and a delicate golden short bow appeared in her hand.

"It's Mu Yao! That girl from Shuangzijian?"

Seeing the short bow, Mo Lin's pupils suddenly shrank. He was in a daze because of the Mo Jiao mentioned just now, but now he finally recognized it.The arrow that day almost killed him.

Mu Yao's movements are extremely straightforward, because she knows that this family's words run fast, and it is not easy to hurt with an arrow. The golden short bow has just been released, and the ghost of the golden bow is looming behind her. , Mo Lin suddenly had the feeling of being stared to death by some kind of fierce beast.

"Little girl, you are not done yet!"

Mo Lin had already deduced the method of dealing with Mu Yao several times. The distance between the two was very close. He released his martial soul when he saw the other party making a move. He did not hesitate at all. A phantom rushed towards Mu Yao.

"Want to get close?"

Mu Yao let out a cold snort, drew the bow and set the arrow, barely aiming, a thin golden arrow pierced through the air, and the air in front of her rippled in circles, and the sharp piercing sound was like the mournful cry of a ghost .

(End of this chapter)