Summon the Yin soldiers at the beginning

At this moment, what a hundred years of mind.

What is immovable like a mountain!

fuck it.

Xue Moluo just wanted to count them as one by one, all of them were cramped and skinned, and their souls were refined and tortured.

"Capture all the people in Lianhua Mountain alive, and don't beat them to death. I will personally concoct them," Xue Moluo ordered.

At this moment, a large number of ghosts have surrounded Lianhua Mountain.

The wind is blowing, and the black mist bursts.

The sight was frightening.

"Hey, don't even think about escaping tonight, and don't even think about sending reinforcements."

"To tell you the truth, this communication line was cut off by my hands and feet, and today you can't escape with your wings," Xue Moluo told the truth.

Lianhuashan's communication line failed recently, and it was he who did it.

The purpose is to prevent them from moving rescuers.

He felt that he had planned well this time and that he was sure of winning.

At this moment, in the Lotus Mountain Taoist Temple, a wooden door creaked and pushed open.

Someone came out.

The person who came was slender, handsome, and extraordinary, he was not an ordinary person at first sight.

It was Lin Hao.

In fact, Xue Moluo was hundreds of miles away, so he felt it.

It's just that I'm too lazy to take care of it.

A thing that is just about to touch the threshold of the ghost king can kill thousands of times with a flick of a finger, so it's not worth his attention.

It was Taoist Tianjiu and the others' response that made Lin Hao feel interesting.

This sect is ruined!

Are they really doing good for Xue Moluo and persuading him to leave?

It was obviously drawing out his anger and making him lose his mind in anger.

A burst of yin and yang kind persuasion succeeded in driving Xue Moluo almost mad.

However, Lin Hao is quite appetizing, much stronger than those big factions in the world of celestial masters.

Clever at least.

Lin Hao couldn't help giving them a higher look.

In the sky, Xue Moluo stood on top of the blood coffin.

This coffin was black before, but now he has completely refined it and turned it into blood.

He saw Lin Hao walking out leisurely, ignoring everything that happened around him, and he was a little uncertain.

"Who are you?" Xue Moluo asked in surprise...

He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The young man was so quiet that it frightened him.

"Lin Hao" Lin Hao reported his identity.

"What!" Xue Moluo was shocked when he heard Lin Hao revealing his identity.

The shadow of the tree of names.

0. Ask for flowers. . . .

Lin Hao's reputation is too great, his strength is super powerful, and he overwhelms the world.

Even if he lived in the deep mountains for a long time, he still felt calluses from hearing this name.

But he is not very afraid.

After all, he is now also a strong man who is about to step into the threshold of the ghost king series. He is confident and means strong, and it is still possible to beat and run.

What's more, the red coffin he sits in is also a rare treasure.

There is nothing wrong with flying and fleeing for one's life.

He is confident in his strength.

"Hmph, you are Lin Hao, and you look ordinary, I can't believe it, but you killed a ghost king!" He said disdainfully.

"Since we meet today, let me weigh your weight," Xue Moluo said as he spoke.

Directly driving the blood coffin under the seat, it turned into a scarlet beam and slammed into Lin Hao.

He actually took the initiative to attack Lin Hao.

Under his control, the blood coffin displayed its power layer by layer.

Layers of black halos emanated, and countless ghosts of hell appeared, and various ghosts and ghosts appeared.

Blood Moro's aura almost merged with the blood coffin.

No wonder, he is so confident.

If you encounter a strong person of the ordinary ghost king rank, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do.

It's a pity that he met Lin Hao now.

Faced with his blow that united the coffin and pierced Changhong. "call……"

Lin Hao exhaled lightly, and it flew out from his mouth and nose with light.

The golden light is shining, crystal clear, like a sharp sword, and the air bursts out with a bang.

He directly took the Blood Mo Luolian into the coffin and flew out.

It was just one blow, and Xue Moluo was blown away. This is still Lin Hao's hand.

Otherwise, he and the lipstick coffin would be blown up immediately.

As for the other ghosts, they were not so lucky.

Lin Hao pointed out.

A bright golden light gushed out from the fingertips, and instantly turned into a golden torrent pouring down.

All the torrents swept through the places, and the black mist and gloom immediately dissipated.

Countless ghosts immediately disappeared into the sky and the earth.

Without even making a scream, the group of ghosts disappeared completely without leaving any traces, as if they had never appeared in the world.

Tens of thousands of ghosts were completely wiped out.

Then Lin Hao stepped on Xue Moluo's face, distorting his face.

"Whose weight do you want to weigh?" Shan.

Chapter 210 The five chapters have extraordinary materials and are delivered to your door

Xue Moluo has been planning for a long time, but he doesn't know how to think hard to increase his strength and tame ghosts.

After years of hard work, I have today's savings.

Seeing that it was about to be successful, the ship capsized at Lianhua Mountain.

Without any suspense, he was easily defeated by Lin Hao.

If it weren't for Lin Hao looking at him, he still had a little use value and didn't squeeze it out.

With one breath just now, he was taken directly to the coffin, and he was blown up.

Even so, Xue Moluo was extremely miserable.

The whole person was beaten to pieces, and the black blood flowed out.

The gap between him and Lin Hao is too big, there is no such thing as a [-]-round battle.

It was directly Lin Hao's unilateral crushing.

The miraculous thing is that he hasn't passed out completely yet, his consciousness is still awake, and he can sense what's happening around him.

Whoa!

Disciples from the Taoist Temple of Lianhua Mountain came like a flood, forming a circle around "[-]" and pointing at him. "Wuliang Tianzun, let you go, you will be miserable if you don't go!"

"Sitting in a broken coffin, showing off your power, Lin Shen killed you in one breath, it's so sad!" Even Tian Jiu Taoist came up to make up for it.

He chanted a Dao number and said to the disciples around him.

"I tried to persuade him to leave again and again, but he didn't listen, and now he is in this situation."

"You see, this is not listening to the old man's words, and you will suffer a loss in front of you. You should take it as a warning." He directly used Xue Moluo as a negative example.

"You...!" Xue Moluo wanted to curse angrily, but who knew he would.

It was just a mouthful of black blood, and he was so angry that he trembled.

No matter how strong this group of talents is, they dare to act presumptuously in front of him.

If it wasn't for Lin Hao's blow that made him miserable, how could he allow these ants-like things to point and point around him.

Surrounded by everyone, pointing fingers, how could Xue Moluo stand it.

His vision went dark, and he passed out immediately.

But it didn't take long for him to wake up again.

I was awakened by the pain, and there was a strong pain.

In front of him, stood a person, that was Lin Hao.

Lin Hao looked at Xue Moluo, spread his five fingers, and pressed directly on the top of his head.

It's not the so-called fairy who caresses your head and ties up your hair for longevity.

It's the soul search method.

Search the soul and find everything.

This is the most commonly used method in the world of celestial masters, but because it is too cruel, the process is extremely painful for the caster.

You have to bear huge risks, and if you are not careful, you will become an idiot, or you will search your soul and die, because it is too vicious, and few people use it.

Lin Hao didn't care about these things, and Xue Moluo's life and death had nothing to do with him.

Just squeeze the value out.

Lin Hao's palm was surrounded by golden thunderbolts, and he directly entered the sea of ​​Xuemoluo's consciousness.

"Oh...!" Xue Moluo let out an earth-shattering roar, and his body trembled involuntarily.

It was like countless steel nails and molten iron, exploding in his mind, and the whole person was in great pain.

All kinds of scenes and information came flooding in. Lin Hao identified and analyzed them one by one to find useful information.

Two 10 minutes later, everything explained.

Lin Hao threw Xue Moluo aside.

At this moment, Xue Moluo's eyes turned white, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he swallowed his last breath.

"These remnants of the ghost-controlling world will be linked together to seize famous mountains and rivers everywhere!" Lin Hao was fully aware of their terrifying plan.

Recently, the existence of the ghost control world is too low, and it is almost forgotten.

Unexpectedly, there has been a lot of big moves in private.

They seem to be in collusion with the Netherland, and they are in cahoots.

Lin Hao already knew that Xue Moluo was the leader of the Yinshan Ghost Sect in the ghost control world.

The Yinshan Ghost Sect is located in a desperate place in the southwest, and he is the only one in the whole sect who is proficient in the method of controlling ghosts.

The strength is very strong, and it is a big faction in the world of ghost control.

And that blood coffin, called the coffin for burial of ghosts, was passed down in ancient times. Xue Moluo had an adventure, and everything he learned came from here.