The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Lin Mo spread his hands and said helplessly: "If I told you that I was a passerby who happened to pass by here, would you believe it?"

"What do you think?" Yu Fei sneered.

"Young Master, let me get rid of this guy!"

The red-haired man came over and clenched his fists loudly.

Seeing this, Yu Fei nodded.

"Quick victory!"

"Don't worry, young master, it won't take more than a minute, I..."

Before the red-haired man finished speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Because Lin Mo suddenly disappeared in front of him.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of him.

Lin Mo punched him head on.

"What a good boy, you can hide it so secretly, but your red-haired grandpa is not a vegetarian either!"

The red-haired man smiled ferociously.

Seeing that Lin Mo's fist was just an ordinary punch, his eyes became even more disdainful.

"Haha, you don't even know how to box, and you want to kill me?"

But when Lin Mo's fist actually fell, the contempt in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was a look of horror on his face.

A majestic force fell from the air, causing his entire face to deform.

The next second, it seemed like a mountain was rushing toward him.

The red-haired man felt unsteady even when standing.

He instinctively raised his hands above his head, trying to block the blow.

However, the power contained in that punch was majestic.

Directly drive straight in with the power of destroying dryness and decay.

The red-haired man's hand was suddenly broken like a dead branch.

The ground shook and dust flew up.

The red-haired man's whole body felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer.

His head was smashed, his face was deformed, and his nose and mouth could not be distinguished.

Only blood flowed out and fell to the ground "tick tock".

"I can kill you without boxing!"

Looking at the red-haired man who was already out of air and out of air, Lin Mo slowly retracted his fist and spoke expressionlessly.

"Red hair!"

Another bald man shouted in anger and grief.

But he found that the red-haired man had no response.

The bald man immediately raised the ghost-headed sword in his hand and rushed towards Lin Mo.

Looking at his expression, he wanted to drink Lin Mo's blood and eat his flesh to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Die to me!!!"

Swish!

The ghost-headed sword suddenly swung out in the air.

Then a head flew up out of thin air.

However, what was different from what they imagined was that this head was bare.

But he is the executioner!

When I saw that smooth head flying up, the blood in my heart was pouring out.

Both Yu Fei and Feng Mo couldn't help but be stunned.

No, this guy looks ordinary, that is, he has a thick beard.

Why did he become so fierce all of a sudden?

Did you get chicken blood?

Feng Mo knew that he had underestimated the other party.

He roared, blood surging in his body.

His eyes instantly turned blood red.

It exudes a peerless fierce light that oppresses people's hearts.

A thick layer of black hair sprouted from both legs and feet.

At the same time, he let out a roar of pain.

His bones crackled, and his figure grew taller.

The clothes were directly torn and turned into tattered strips of cloth, hanging on the body, covering some key parts.

He is possessed!

The demon in the possessed state seemed a little crazy.

He grinned and said: "You are indeed very strong. I wonder if flesh and blood would taste better..."

"Evil?"

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Lin Mo was shocked.

Feng Mo doesn't seem to like this title.

He instantly became angry.

"I'm not evil! I'm a nightwalker with noble blood!"

After speaking, he let out a low roar like a beast, with a fierce look in his eyes.

With a kick of his feet, the man rushed towards Lin Mo with murderous intent like a cheetah.

Everyone onlookers became excited.

And all the blood in Feng Mo's body seemed to be boiling.

He suddenly rushed to Lin Mo and smiled strangely.

His hands grabbed Lin Mo's chest like eagle claws.

I want to dig out his heart and taste it.

at this time.

"Qiang!"

Lin Mo took the knife out of its sheath.

Zhan Ya Dao seemed to feel his thoughts.

Swish!

In the next breath, the sword slashed down.

The eerie and dark mass graves were suddenly illuminated.

Zhan Ye faced the opponent's iron claw, and at a tricky angle and at an incredible speed, he passed diagonally past the wind demon's neck, and then slashed towards the sky.

With a few drops of blood, it fell on the tomb mound a few meters away.

With one strike, Feng Mo dies!

Lin Mo calmly put away the knife.

A strange light flashed in his eyes.

God’s will is one!

At this moment, the sword intention transformed and sublimated!

The sudden draw of the sword was beyond everyone's expectations.

The wind demon's head was cut off directly.

Yu Fei and Bai Siniang seemed to be petrified.

He stared at this scene blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

Yu Fei couldn't figure it out.

I have gone to great lengths and tried every possible means.

Even at the risk of being discovered, he changed his identity and personally sneaked into the Dragon Prison, where he worked as a low-level prison guard for two or three years.

Finally, the wind demon was rescued.

But he died sadly before he got very far out of Kyoto city.

The next second, Yu Fei reacted.

The expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost, and the look in his eyes towards Lin Mo changed.

"You are...Hua Jin...no...you are...the innate grandmaster?!"

Yu Fei's voice was trembling and his words were incoherent.

First, there were two Anjin-level cultists. One was knocked down by a punch, and the other was killed with a knife.

The wind demon who was in the possessed state was killed with a single blow.

Even if the other party is a top Huajin master, I am afraid that he may not be able to do it.

Only an innate master can do this so easily and naturally!

A gust of night wind blew, and Lin Mo's sleeves swelled.

The bodies of both men were shaking violently.

At this moment, Lin Mo gave them a terrifying sense of oppression.

Lin Mo's eyes fell on Yu Fei.

He looked up and down for a while.

"It's really him."

Lin Mo had guessed that Yu Fei was not an ordinary person.

But he never thought that the other party was hiding in the Dragon Prison and actually came to save the Wind Demon.

The wind demon is dead...

Siniang Bai was also a little stupid.

Staring at Feng Mo's body, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word.

Suddenly, Yu Fei felt his scalp numb.

There was intense horror on his face.

Because Lin Mo had already appeared in front of him.

This time, Lin Mo was no longer nagging.

Pull out the long knife from your waist.

With one strike of the knife, the Qi field was sealed.

Yu Fei wanted to run, but found that he was locked and couldn't avoid the cold light of the sword.

"what!"

His eyes widened.

Roared.

As one of the twelve magic stars.

He was always the one who killed people.

How could you ever have thought that one day, you would become the target of others’ random slaughter?

However, in the face of absolute strength, any resistance is in vain!

As the sword flashed, a blood streak appeared on his neck.

"Spare...spare my life..."

Bai Siniang made a trembling voice.

Originally he wanted to escape.

But when he saw that even the love demon Yu Fei was unable to fight back in front of him, he instantly collapsed to the ground.