"Lin Mo!?"

The four strange flowers in Qin Yu's dormitory are sleepy, and Shi Tian is focused on swordsmanship.

Only Lin Mo is weak and is called a sick ghost, but he is closest to Qin Yu on weekdays and has the best relationship between them.

Qin Yu did not expect that Lin Mo would finally stop him on the top of Julang Mountain.

He was still like that, pale, thin and sick.

But wherever he stood, it seemed to be the center of heaven and earth. Everything disappeared and everything returned to silence. His eyes were like water, sweeping below.

The tall man in black robe looked slightly trembling and he hurriedly knelt down: "Sir, I can't wait."

"It's not your fault, he is an anomaly among humans."

As he said that, Lin Mo looked over and said lightly: "You should have entered the Holy Church and met the Holy Ancestor."

"Even you know? Lin Mo, you hide too deeply." Qin Yu's eyes were slightly deeper and he said coldly.

"It is entirely up to the Holy Ancestor to reach this point. I naturally know what he promised you?"

"What do you mean?" Qin Yu frowned.

"Qin Yu, you are an anomaly. Maybe you don't know how special you are."

Lin Mo smiled slightly. At this moment, he seemed not to be an enemy, but a close friend he had not seen for a long time, and he chatted again.

"The history of the Qin clan can be traced back to the source of humanity, but for endless years, their bloodline has never been spread. They stick to the clan rules and responsibilities. Until more than 800 years ago, the Holy Ancestor became the first outsider to set foot in the Qin clan. At that time, he left a seed."

"Seed? What does it mean?"

Lin Mo smiled faintly and did not answer: "This seed is hidden very deeply. Many years later, your father discovered it."

"Qin Wentian, how talented he was back then? What a pity, he has now become a prisoner."

"Do you know where my father is?" Qin Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Qin Yu, you are the fruit of that seed. Although I don't know what the Holy Ancestor did, your appearance made the entire scale begin to tilt. In a sense, you are the turning point of your destiny."

Lin Mo's eyes became deep and terrifying: "Qin Yu, human beings are not your final destination. One day, you will stand in front of us."

"It's nonsense." Qin Yu shouted in a deep voice.

Lin Mo shrugged and said nothing: "One day, you will understand what I said, but today, I will take this thing away first."

While speaking, Lin Mo reached out to his natural body.

The long sword roared like a dragon and an abyss, shaking a sharp edge, blocking him.

"Qin Yu, your strength is not enough to compete with me." Lin Mo said lightly. With a point, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, but the sword light was broken, and even the vast and vast Yuan power dissipated.

The black force that had suddenly emerged suddenly shattered.

"This kind of power is almost my tribe, but it's still too immature." Lin Mo saw through it at a glance and said with a smile: "You have a good chance."

While speaking, his script never stopped. His weak body seemed to be hiding a demon king. Every step made Julangshan tremble slightly.

The terrifying aura filled the sky, covering the entire sky.

"Fusion level!" Qin Yu looked ugly. Lin Mo was very strong, even stronger than the tall man in black robe.

If the latter is just a star, then Lin Mo is the vast starry sky and cannot reach the end.

"Get back." Lin Mo said quietly, with unquestionable majesty in his cold voice.

At this moment, the black gold dragon pattern knife whistled, and the phantom was heavy, and a slender and graceful figure transformed into a front, blocking his body.

"Is this?" Bai Yuxian's expression changed slightly, and she saw the figure clearly.

A woman, with red clothes like flames, her beautiful and delicate facial features exudes a deep charm.

"Master!" Ghost Moon Ji bowed.

"How is it recovering?" Qin Yu said coldly.

"Half-step True Awareness Realm."

"Very good, kill him." Qin Yu sneered.

Yue Ji's soft gaze suddenly became murderous. For her, Qin Yu's orders were everything.

"Ghost clan?"

Lin Mo frowned slightly. This is an extremely ancient and mysterious race in the universe. People who have seen this race have been extremely rare in the past dynasties. Today I actually met here.

"Hundred ghosts walk at night."

With a whisper, the sky darkened, the earth cracked open, and ghost energy rushed out and turned into terrifying figures.

Some of them have a ox-headed body, holding giant axes, some have bone wings on their backs, fangs like swords, and some are wearing white robes, controlling the lush white bone war horse...

These ghosts, in different shapes, crawled out from the ground with a terrifying aura.

"These hundred demons were refined by me in the ghost world, and each end has a fusion-level cultivation level."

The strength of the Ghost Mother Yueji was revived incredibly, and even Qin Yu was shocked.

Every end has the strength of fusion level?

"Listen to my orders and kill!"

With Yue Ji's order, the lush ghost energy gathered together, like a vast river, coming from the depths of the underworld.

The demons and ghosts jumped into the long river one after another, and the terrible power lowered the top of Julang Mountain several feet, the earth collapsed, and the killing was shocking.

Rumble...

A hundred ghosts walked at night, the river was like a rainbow, and they rushed towards them. Lin Mo's body flashed, and a ball of black gas in his palm turned into a huge head.

The head, three sides and six eyes, are either compassionate, hideous, or silent, and all things are all in it.

Lin Mo made seals with both hands, his head and six eyes widened, and he was engraved with many barriers.

Bang bang bang bang...

The long river of ghosts fell, and ripples spread, and the sequential ghost energy filled the entire mountain peak.

A tall man in black robe was caught in it, and suddenly exploded under the biting of a hundred ghosts, turning into a vast essence and scattered in the world.

This clan is not immortal, and he still has to wait for death in the face of absolute power.

The power formed by the long river of ghosts is infinitely close to the True Awareness. Such a terrible fluctuation, even if Qin Yu is involved, even if he is caught, even if Qin Yu is about to die, let alone the tall man in black robe.

However, Lin Mo did not move, and his terrible head and eyes were like the light of the sun and the moon, covering it. No matter how the ghost's energy soared into the sky, it would be difficult to hurt him at all.

"I want to see how long you can last." Ghost Mother Yue Ji gritted her teeth, secret patterns intertwined at the center of her eyebrows, and a ghost energy rushed out and sank into the long river.

Suddenly, the river water boiled, like waves rising, and the layers of ripples transformed were wrapped around the ghosts.

Bang……

Finally, cracks appeared in the light emitted by the terrifying head, and they continued to spread.

Lin Mo changed color slightly. Just as he was about to retreat, he felt a huge crisis and turned his head suddenly.

I saw an ancient bronze mirror above Qin Yu's head aimed at him. His fangs were ferocious and the mirror was filled with the terrifying death light, and he gathered all Qin Yu's energy.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!