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

"Black Dragon Association leader Ryohira Tanouchi?"

In the memory of Taro Ningchuan, the Huajin master who cooperated with the Black Dragon Gang, Lin Mo had seen this person before.

Unexpectedly, the other party came to China quietly.

He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Ryohira Tianuchi covered the wound on his face, and a trace of pain came from the wound. This was the trace left by Lin Mo's sword energy just now.

The astonishing speed and precise knife skills shocked him, even a little scared.

Liangping Tianuchi's eyes became gloomy, and he stared at Lin Mo opposite him, feeling shocked and angry in his heart.

He suppressed the fear and anger in his heart and calmed down.

He took a deep breath, then suddenly raised the katana in his hand and slashed forward with astonishing power.

He put all his strength into this knife.

It feels like this is the best slash he has ever made in his life!

It is also the most powerful sword!

"Even senior Wu Shura from Onimu Shrine would not be able to help but praise him when he saw it..."

This thought flashed through Ryohira Tanouchi's mind.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the long knife in his hand light up.

Looking intently, he realized that Lin Mo across from him had suddenly disappeared.

"not good!"

An indescribable sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Liang Pingtian's heart.

It was as if a cold wave swept over without warning, making his body suddenly stiff.

At the same time, his body felt like being pricked by needles, and the severe pain was almost unbearable.

He couldn't help but let out a shrill howl, the fear and pain in his voice making people's hair stand on end.

However, it all happened so fast that Ryohira Tanai had no time to react.

From the corner of his eye, he just caught a glimpse of the other party leaping into the air without knowing it, and like an arrow from a string, it passed by his side as fast as lightning.

Then he saw the knife.

The knife came out like a dragon and fell from the top of his head with a sound of breaking through the air. The cold light made it difficult to look directly at it.

The fierce aura exuded by the blade is enough to cut bones and flesh, and cut through wind and bamboo.

"So... so fast... knife!"

Liang Pingtian whispered, his eyes filled with shock and fear that could not be concealed.

He was immediately relieved when he thought that Lord Ningchuan died under such a knife.

puff!

A line of blood suddenly appeared, and Ryohira Tiannai was split in two from the middle, and fell to the ground dead.

The internal organs were immediately scattered all over the floor, and blood splattered everywhere.

The pungent smell of blood stimulated everyone's nerves.

As the first generation leader of the Black Dragon Society, he was a former martial arts master.

Ryohira Tanuchi's life was ended with just one blow from someone, and he remained on the land of China forever.

Such a scene cannot be described as shocking.

"With one strike, a martial arts master was split into two halves. This..."

"It's really the only time in our lives that there is such a powerful sword technique in the world!"

"Even the Grandmaster can't block that man's sword. This is too scary!"

Everyone who saw Liang Pingtian being killed by Lin Mo with a single blow took a breath of cold air.

Generally speaking, when you reach the level of a martial arts master, unless you commit suicide, there is usually no problem at all in living for more than a hundred years.

Even if you are competing against life and death, if you lose, it is not difficult to escape intact.

unless……

There is a huge disparity in strength between the two.

"It seems that this person must have had some reservations before. Now he is able to attack the Japanese master by surprise with a powerful attack."

Yang Yunchan saw the clues at a glance.

After beheading Ryohira Tianuchi, Lin Mo's figure swayed, the long knife trailing behind him, and it turned into a blur in an instant.

He crossed several feet in one step and arrived in front of Ding Yuan.

The gravel flew behind him, and the strong wind swept by, leaving a long scratch.

Ding Yuan was so frightened that he immediately responded hastily and shouted to his men to surround Lin Mo.

In an instant, the figures in the field shook, and many masters rushed towards Lin Mo.

The people of Onimu Shrine were even more unafraid of death, shouting Japanese language, wanting to avenge Ryohira Tanuchi's violent death.

However, in the face of absolute strength, any action is in vain.

A well-known Huajin master from Oniwu Shrine was stabbed to death by Lin Mo.

In the Holy Spirit Cult, a powerful master was also killed by him.

These powerful warriors were as helpless as toddlers in front of Lin Mo.

In just a few breaths, dozens of people fell into a pool of blood, but Lin Mo was unscathed.

"Can't beat it!"

At the first moment, Ding Yuan, who was good at watching the wind and forgetting the color, had already made a clear judgment.

Wu Changkong stared at the scene in front of him, the light in his eyes flickering on and off.

This guy just has great swordsmanship.

But the body technique is also light, fast and unpredictable.

It is actually even better than the Bagua Youlong Shen Technique that he has been immersed in for more than decades.

It moves like elusive blue smoke.

If you don't stay vigilant at all times, even if you stare face to face, you will easily lose track of the other person in the next moment.

"This guy is really forbearing!"

He instantly understood that Lin Mo was hiding his clumsiness.

But after killing all the masters, Lin Mo didn't stop at all and immediately rushed towards Wu Changkong like he was chasing the wind and the moon.

The dragon vein energy in his body is still a little short of being completely stable.

He desperately needs to find someone who can help him beat and train.

In addition, those people were too weak, including the leftist envoy of the Holy Spirit who he once regarded as a mountain!

Only Wu Changkong is worthy of being his opponent.

Of course, if conditions didn't allow it, he would have wanted to ask Yang Yunchan, who had been sitting on the sidelines, for advice.

Lin Mo's figure was like a bolt of lightning, fast and decisive, with a chilling air.

Before he could reach Wu Changkong, the sword energy burst out from his hand like a meteor.

Before anyone arrives, the knife goes first.

The sound of the blade breaking through the wind was sharp and harsh, as if it was about to tear everything apart, full of domineering and power.

"What a vicious knife!"

Wu Changkong couldn't help but marvel.

His eyes widened and he stared at the knife in Lin Mo's hand solemnly.

The cold light emanating from the blade made him feel an unprecedented pressure.

The white light is like practice.

The power of this sword seemed to cut the entire world in half.

Wu Changkong was startled, his heart tightened instantly, and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

The sword's power was like a mountain avalanche. Whether it was speed, strength, or angle, it was extremely mysterious and impeccable.

It was even more stunning and domineering than the one that killed Ryohira Tanouchi just now!

This made him couldn't help but admire Lin Mo's superb martial arts and deep inner strength.

It was obvious that Lin Mo attached great importance to the former eunuch king.

"How brave!"

Wu Changkong opened his eyes angrily and shouted loudly.

The sound echoed in the cave like thunder, shocking everyone.

The golden light suddenly emitted from his hand, and a terrifying aura spurted out from his body.

next moment.

Bang!

The palms and knives connected, and the sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded.