Signing In For a Millennium, My Undercover Identity Was Exposed

Lin Mo has surpassed himself regardless of his talent, Nascent Soul quality or even his identity.

After this, in the Blood Demon Sect, how can I get along?

The two witches looked slightly gloomy.

"Uncle, I have become such an awesome ten-color Nascent Soul, are you two unhappy?"

Lin Mo smiled, "Don't forget, I'm winning glory for the sect!"

These words made the expressions of the two demons even more complicated.

They don't care much about the honor of the sect, they only care about their own strength and safety.

With the appearance of such a big and powerful enemy as Lin Mo, the two felt a sense of crisis in their hearts, full of it!

It's just that they didn't see the previous battle and didn't know Lin Mo's specific strength, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

"These bloodstains represent that Lin Mo just went through a big battle and killed at least seven or eight disciples of Tianjiao..."

"But judging by his calm breath, he seems to be very stable?"

"Is it just pretending or his fighting power is against the sky, killing ten or eight Tianjiao is simply easy to do?"

The two women kept guessing in their hearts, but neither stepped forward nor retreated.

And Lin Mo looked at the fluctuating eyes of the two of them, and probably guessed their inner thoughts.

Ten or eight?

You underestimate Dad!

"Boom..."

Crazy thunder continued to explode in the space, and several figures flew from a distance.

Each of them has the peak cultivation base of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, and even faintly exudes a stronger aura than the dozen or so people before.

Immortals and demons have both ways, and when everyone's supernatural powers explode, there is a sense of contempt and domineering.

Qiqi's voice came out: "Who dares to kill my sect disciple!"

These people came magnificently, straddling the vast sky in all directions, like gods from all walks of life gathered together.

Strong supernatural powers scattered in all directions, covering Lin Mo directly.

At this time, Lin Moxiu was on the sixth floor of the Nascent Soul, and like some low-level disciples, these people did not hear what the two witches said.

So although they thought Lin Mo's breath was a bit weird, they didn't think much about it.

"The garbage on the sixth floor of Yuanying, just kill it!"

They worked together to erase Lin Mo in an instant, and then check the reality.

It's just that they forgot the most important point, that is, on the sixth floor of Yuanying, how could it be possible to step into such a deep barrier space?

"snort."

Lin Mo saw the Immortals and the Devils attacking again, and these arrogances this time are relatively powerful.

Counting the two big witches, they should be regarded as only a little weaker than those sons of destiny!

Within each sect, there are existences walking sideways...

"Scatter!"

Facing several terrifying supernatural powers that were as powerful as breaking mountains and splitting rivers, he just raised his hand lightly.

The wind erodes the bone!

The flames burn!

These two exercises were performed by him in the strongest state of the ten-colored Nascent Soul, and the six-level cultivation base of the Nascent Soul was distributed.

Cooperate with Lin Mo's leapfrog combat power.

Directly let these two exercises exude a power comparable to supernatural powers!

"call!"

"boom!"

The Yin wind urges the magic flame, and the magic flame envelops the Yin wind.

With Lin Mo as the center, he roared directly to the surroundings.

Impacting on the powerful supernatural powers of those Tianjiao, there was a loud tremor directly between the sky and the earth.

Then, it all disperses!

"Boom..."

The dull loud noise hit everyone's ears, startling everyone.

The top talents who shot just now all frowned deeply:

"Is he really just the sixth level of Nascent Soul?"

"The power of the exercises can actually shake the power of supernatural powers?"

"Moreover, with the power of one person, we can simultaneously destroy the supernatural powers displayed by all of us!"

"He has ten-color brilliance in his shots, it seems that he is the evildoer of the ten-color Nascent Soul!"

"No wonder you can come here! No wonder you can kill several people!"

Immortals and demons, these top talents, looked at each other, all exuding the ultimate fighting spirit.

"Before we went to kill you, you sent it to your door."

"Ten-color Nascent Soul, fell today!"

These people showed no fear at all, but showed a strong murderous intent when facing Lin Mo.

They even want to try, is the Ten-Color Nascent Soul as strong as it is said in the legend!

This is the fighting spirit and character of each strongman.

There is no cooperation and no targeting.

Seven or eight people lined up around, all wanting to compete with Lin Mo.

There is even a look of eagerness and competition between the brows.

"If you can cut off the ten-color Nascent Soul with your own hands, you will be number one in every sect!"

All the arrogant people have regarded the killing of Lin Mo as a competition.

And, in their minds.

Only by fighting with stronger ones can they progress.

pity.

They don't know that this strong man is a bit too strong!

"boom!!!"

The moment these people showed their fighting spirit, there was a thunderous explosion when Lin Mo raised his hand.

He wasn't used to these arrogances, and he used the robbery spell to lure Thunder down directly.

The power of God's wrath!

From the very beginning, Lin Mo directly killed the move.

He would like to see how much better these top talents of various sects are than the previous ones.

"Crack!"

A force of divine punishment struck down, directly hitting the several magic weapons that came on the attack.

The sound of breaking suddenly came out, and those magic weapons were directly broken.

With one blow, all eight magic weapons flew upside down!

Those Tianjiao were stunned for a moment, and the supernatural powers in their hands also blasted towards them.

But at this time, the power of this power of divine punishment broke out completely.

"Boom..."

Under Lin Mo's deliberate control, the crimson thunderbolt spread in all directions centered on him.

That kind of powerful wave blasted in front of several people, directly shattering their supernatural powers.

The remaining power bombarded them, causing everyone to retreat.

And at this time.

Amidst Lin Mo's faint laughter, another thunderbolt fell from the sky.

The killing begins!

Brighten your blood, everyone!

A scourge of thunder can blow everyone away.

After another one descended, the expressions of the eight top Tianjiao all changed suddenly.

Among them there are also Tianjiao who practice the supernatural power of thunder, but it is the first time for all of them to see this kind of red thunder.

He didn't know that this was the power of divine punishment, which was much stronger than all the thunder-type supernatural powers.

But they knew that this thunder, one person might not be able to stop it.

So between the shots, the power of the eight divine powers gathered together and blasted out together.

"Yunlei is really impressive!"

"Blood Demon Slayer!"

"Tianhe Sword Intent!"

"One finger of fortune!"

"True Devil's Mouth!"

"..."

Each one is a supernatural power that can cause huge damage to peers.

All eight ways, after joining together, directly confronted the crimson scourge.

hum!

Under the collision, the void trembled first.

Then there was a monstrous buzzing and explosion, a wave so strong that the color of the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul would change, came from the center of the collision.

The top arrogances of both immortals and demons quickly raised their hands, and as the brilliance flowed one after another, all kinds of magic weapons and talismans directly blocked them in front of them, so that they did not suffer too much damage.

After defending, they suddenly looked at Lin Mo.

"puff."

I only heard a slight noise coming from the front, and then I saw it.

Lin Mo didn't even raise his hand, but the brilliance of the scarlet flame blood demon robe and Mo Daojin's body was flowing.

Just resist the terrifying fluctuation without any effort.

This scene.

Let everyone stare directly.

"Damn it, have you resisted?"

"Damn, how strong is his physique..."

"Nimma, this is not only the mystery of the Ten-Color Nascent Soul, he is also very strong!"

"I feel that our information is wrong..."