Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 214
Outside the imperial capital, the land was in a mess, with potholes and mud everywhere.

The three of them fought around Lin Mo.

The radiant aura of true aura and domineering thunder kept flickering between the heaven and the earth.

The terrifying power trembled violently, and the people in the imperial capital seemed to have been hit by an earthquake.

Every time the two sides collide, every time they make a move, it seems like the sky is falling apart.

Bursts of coercion crazily ravaged the void.

"Lin Mo, you are evenly matched against the three of them." Yang He exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

Even Zhang Jing who was sitting on the side was stunned.

He said that if the result has not come out, a decision cannot be made prematurely.

But deep down in his heart, he also didn't feel that Lin Mo could compete to such an extent.

This completely overturned his cognition.

At this moment, Lin Mo was like a god coming down to earth, which deeply shocked the hundreds of thousands of audience in the imperial capital.

Lin Mo's figure is deeply imprinted in everyone's soul.

This battle was too shocking.

"Hahaha~" Lin Mo's loud laughter rang out wildly, resounding throughout the entire imperial capital.

"Duanyangzi, Gu Yanwu, Hua Qingqing, the three of you can't do it." Lin Mo laughed wantonly.

At this moment, all the grievances in his heart were vented, and the battlefield was hearty.

On the other hand, Duanyangzi and the other three were evenly matched with Lin Mo.

But... the other party is growing, and the speed is fast.

And it is too difficult for them to improve a small realm.

It may be ten years, or it may be difficult to improve for a lifetime.

They couldn't see any hope of killing Lin Mo, and the future was dark.

Lin Mo didn't die, they were the ones who died.

On the other hand, Lin Mo is more confident now.

Among the three fierce sword shadows, he could still calmly and give it a go.

There was no pressure in his heart, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

"Lin Mo, eat the old man's sword, sword skills, rain falls." Duanyangzi shouted with a murderous look on his face.

"Sword skills, flowing fire..." Gu Yanwu shouted.

"Sword skills, full of stars." Hua Qingqing shouted softly.

The three of them stood above Lin Mo's head and cut out the sword in their hands.

In an instant, endless sword energy poured down on Lin Mo like a storm.

Submerge Lin Mo completely.

Sporadic sword energy stood on the rock, chopping the rock soundlessly like tofu.

Trees were neatly chopped in half.

Countless smooth cuts were made on the city wall outside the imperial capital.

As the center of the storm, Lin Mo encountered thousands of terrifying sword qi.

The attack of the three of them destroyed the world.

Countless people watched this scene in horror.

If this attack is placed in the imperial capital?
So how many people can survive in the entire imperial capital?
The imperial capital of thousands of years may be reduced to ruins.

What a terrifying power this is.

Countless people have never even seen it.

So... what will happen to Lin Mo as the person involved?
At the center of the sword qi storm, a thunder dragon head was slowly raised.

Thunder Dragon opened its mouth as if to let out a silent roar, twisting its body violently, crushing the storm that was cut down frantically to pieces.

Then Lin Mo's laughter resounded throughout the world: "Hahahaha, the suzerains of the three major sects, you are nothing more than that. Hahaha..."

The laughter was extremely arrogant and earth-shattering.

Countless people listened to this laughter and only felt a burst of enthusiasm.

Most people hate arrogant people.

But this moment...

Such a presumptuous laughter came from the young man's mouth, and everyone took it for granted.

He is Lin Mo, and his arrogance at this moment makes people take it for granted.

The endless sword energy stopped, and the smoke and dust dissipated slowly.

Between the heavens and the earth, surrounded by the powerful, Lin Mo stood proudly alone with a silver gun in his hand.

At this moment, he is like the inflexible silver gun in his hand, with the tip of the gun pointing upwards, as if he wants to pierce the sky.

Under Lin Mo's light, the three major suzerains looked dim.

Although they are evenly matched, Lin Mo's face is full of fighting spirit and heroic.

On the other hand, the three of them had very ugly expressions on their faces, as if their parents had died.

The three looked at each other, and then shouted in unison: "Kill!"

Lin Mo must die.

On the other side, in the void above the imperial capital, Ouyang Kun and Chang Yuan silently glanced at each other, their faces very serious.

"Since this son has forged a great enmity, he must not be allowed to live again." Chang Yuan shouted with a sullen face.

Ouyang Kun shouted indifferently: "Go, let's kill him together..."

As soon as the two made a move, the general of Yan State and the chief Sima silently stood in front of them.

Ouyang Kun sneered and said, "You two, do you want to fight? I'm afraid your imperial capital will be destroyed after this battle is over."

General Wu Yu said coldly: "How dare you? If you dare to destroy the imperial capital, the old man will risk his life to die in Huangquan, and I will drag you to be buried with him."

Ouyang Kun sneered and said: "If you are afraid, you are afraid. The imperial capital is destroyed. If you die, I am still intact. I have heard about the strength of the two of you. You can stop me, but you cannot defeat me..."

Behind Ouyang Kun, a figure appeared silently, and said indifferently, "What if you add me?"

Ouyang Kun turned his head and saw Prime Minister Zhang Jing standing in the sky with his clothes fluttering.

Ouyang Kun stared at Zhang Jing, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Zhang Jing said indifferently: "Yan country grassroots, Zhang Jing."

"Prime Minister Zhang Jing?"

Ouyang Kun was slightly taken aback. In his information, there was no news about Zhang Jing's strength at all.

Ouyang Kun sneered and said, "Your hiding place is really deep enough,"

Even Wu Yu and Ye Feng were taken aback for a moment, and then silently glanced at Zhang Jing.

They did not expect that Zhang Jing would stand up at this time.

Zhang Jing is different from them, he is a well-known power minister, even a traitor in the eyes of many people.

Such a person should betray the country.

Facing the questioning eyes of the two, Zhang Jing shouted in a deep voice: "I am also a member of the Yan Kingdom, and it is everyone's responsibility to protect the Yan Kingdom."

Naturally, Wu Yu would not take his words seriously.

But he can stand up, naturally it couldn't be better.

Wu Yu sneered and said, "Ouyang Kun, did you see that? There are three of us. If you say we are desperate, can you be buried with us?"

Ye Feng then said murderously: "If you dare to destroy every brick and tile of this imperial capital, I want you to be buried with me."

"Why?" Ouyang Kun looked at the two with a sullen face, and said through gritted teeth, "You can become elders and enjoy greater power as long as you join my Yitian Sect.

Even if you need power, I can be the master and hand over the current Yan Kingdom to your governance, and you can become the king of Yan Kingdom. "

With those words, Han Jing's complexion suddenly changed, and he stared at the void.

Wu Yu shook his head and answered Ouyang Kun with a sneer.

Ye Feng snorted coldly: "Ouyang Kun, you will never understand what it means to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country..."

"I only know how stupid you two are." Ouyang Kun snorted coldly, "I don't want great power, the emperor doesn't do it, I don't want to be at the mercy of a weak person."

Wu Yu said seriously: "You will never understand how deeply we love this land."

(End of this chapter)