Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 212 Siege
Under the bright sword light, Lin Mo stabbed towards the sky with a silver gun in his hand.

At the same time, in front of him, Duanyangzi punched Lin Mo.

Lin Mo punched out at the same time, and then he was thrown backwards.

In the process of retreating, the silver gun in his hand stabs at Jian Guang fiercely.

Most of the sword light was shredded, and a small part of the sword light still fell, slashing fiercely on Lin Mo's body.

Immediately, Gu Yanwu fell down and stood on Lin Mo's left side.

The clothes on Lin Mo's body were ripped apart by the sword energy, revealing a perfect and strong body.

The muscles under the clothes are as perfect as those carefully watered by an artist with steel.

Gu Yanwu stared at Lin Mo's body, subconsciously exclaimed: "How is this possible...just now..."

Gu Yanwu did not continue.

Lin Mo's clothes were twisted to pieces, so the sword energy did hit him.

But there was not even a single scar on his body.

Hua Qingqing landed on the other side of Lin Mo, looking at Lin Mo's body, she was slightly taken aback.

A heart fluttered slightly.

Immediately, she suppressed her ups and downs, and shouted in a deep voice: "What's the matter? Why didn't your sword energy hurt him."

With a gloomy face, Gu Yanwu gritted his teeth and shouted word by word: "He's still a self-cultivator..."

"Physical training? How is it possible..." Hua Qingqing was stunned.

You know, physical training is difficult, much more difficult than cultivating true qi.

There are only a handful of people who practice physical training in history, and only those who cannot cultivate true qi, or who have extremely poor talent for true qi, will choose physical training.

Let alone a spiritual root warrior.

With such a talent, you can get twice the result with half the effort if you spend time on cultivating your strengths.

Not to mention, too much physical training has been lost, and now there are very few high-level physical training methods.

Gu Yanwu shouted in a deep voice: "What is impossible, seeing is believing, Lin Mo is not only a spiritual root warrior, but also an individual cultivator. Lin Mo, you are really a peerless genius..."

Lin Mo had a cold face, and smiled coldly: "The heads of the three sects besieged me, a junior, are you all so shameless?"

Gu Yanwu shouted in a deep voice: "Face is nothing, life is the most important thing. Lin Mo, if he had known that you had such a talent, and Jin Yangzong didn't want you, even if I offended Jin Yangzong, I would go out and invite you personally Come to my sect."

Hua Qingqing said: "If I do it again, I will come to snatch you and teach you personally, but it is a pity that the court is now cheaper..."

Lin Mo said indifferently: "If there is no if, even if you do it [-] times, you will not do it yourself."

Speaking of this, Lin Mo suddenly roared: "Let's do it... Let me see the power of the three masters joining forces."

The sound rolled like thunder and spread to the distance, spreading all over the imperial capital...

At this moment, the entire emperor was deadly silent.

The heads of the three sects, it's rare to see each other on weekdays.

In the hearts of Yan people, they are like gods.

Now, the three of them besieged a young man who was under 20 years old.

This scene is destined to be imprinted in the depths of their souls and become an unforgettable scene forever.

Gu Yanwu looked at this and Lin Mo shouted in a deep voice: "Lin Mo, I don't want to be your enemy anymore. I'm retreating now, can you eliminate the hatred with me.

I know that my disciples hunted you down before, but they were the ones who died. You didn't cause any loss, did you? "

Lin Mo sneered and said, "Okay, you go..."

Then he turned his head to look at Hua Qingqing: "You can go too, I won't trouble the Juedaizong in the future. The previous hatred will be wiped out."

Hua Qingqing and Gu Yanwu's heart skipped a beat.

The two looked at each other across Lin Mo.

Gu Yanwu shook his head lightly, and said: "Although I really want to leave immediately, but Lin Mo... I can't trust you, and I'm afraid that once your strength far surpasses mine, you will seek revenge on me.

I have a hunch that once you are alive, the time will not be far away...

It's better to let you die, and I have no more worries. "

"Then why are you talking so much nonsense?" Lin Mo shouted loudly, the thunder on the silver gun suddenly exploded, piercing the sky with a single shot, and a cold light pierced Gu Yanwu's throat.

The battle of life and death finally broke out at this moment.

"Kill!" Gu Yanwu swung his sword and slashed at Lin Mo's silver spear.

In front of Lin Mo, Duanyangzi also had an extra sword in his hand, and a sword slashed out a sharp sword aura.

On the other side, Hua Qingqing came up to Lin Mo, raised his sword and stabbed.

Lin Mo's face was surprisingly solemn, and he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest.

All three of them are master-level masters. They have been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, and their swordsmanship is exquisite. If they are not careful, they will be stabbed.

Lin Mo's physical body can resist scattered sword energy, but it cannot resist a real sword.

The swords in their hands are extremely high-grade and extremely sharp. Once stabbed, it will be a hole.

Lin Mo brandished his silver gun while fighting back as he retreated.

A battle hit the ground, flying sand and rocks, and the earth was full of potholes and a mess.

Lin Mo was retreating crazily, avoiding the crazy attack of the three.

Hua Qingqing flew up and attacked from above Lin Mo's head.

Gu Yanwu flew around Lin Mo, trying to get behind Lin Mo.

Lin Mo stepped on the ground and retreated quickly, not letting himself be surrounded by three people.

Both sides' moves were extremely fast, and they exchanged hundreds of moves in a blink of an eye.

Countless small sword marks appeared on Lin Mo's body.

The bleeding from the wound gradually stained Lin Mo red, and soon turned him into a blood man.

The three masters were too strong in terms of swordsmanship and cultivation, and their combat experience was very sophisticated, so they suppressed Lin Mo firmly.

Like a paoding cutting a cow, he slowly dismembered Lin Mo and killed him.

The audience fell silent.

Lin Mo was really astonished. With a young body, he still survived so many moves against the three major masters, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Lin Mo's strength once again shocked everyone deeply.

Yang He was completely stunned, and murmured softly: "The talent is amazing, he is truly peerless, if he doesn't die..."

On the side, Zhang Jing said indifferently: "If he doesn't die, no one within a radius of ten thousand miles will be able to hold him down. We have witnessed the rise of a heavenly genius."

Yang He looked back at Zhang Jing suddenly, and exclaimed, "Prime Minister, that Lin Mo is our enemy..."

"An enemy?" Zhang Jing smiled lightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Immediately, he murmured to himself: "Our Majesty, I'm afraid he will have more thoughts."

Yang He said in a low voice: "Lin Mo is at an absolute disadvantage, he's probably going to die..."

On the battlefield, Gu Yanwu's sword struck Lin Mo's silver spear, sending him flying, leaving a distance of [-] meters on the ground.

The ground was slid out of a long pit, and there were bloodstains everywhere in the long pit.

Lin Mo was lying on the ground with bloody wounds all over his body, as if he was exhausted.

The next moment, the three of Duanyangzi flew fast one after another, and the three swords slashed at Lin Mo fiercely.

Lin Mo is not dead, they are uneasy.

They will try their best to kill Lin Mo.

(End of this chapter)