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Chapter 133 Dao of the Sword 【Cut Life】(2/4)

He looked back at the battlefield in front of him.

"Rating: Level 2."

When the hill collapsed, they only focused on running out again. When they came to their senses, they only saw Lin Mosheng rising on a dragon and disappearing into the white clouds.

His proficiency in [Ranyao] also works instantly, and the blood-mist Asuras are arranged into Bagua, interfering with the positioning of the name owner.

Want to run?

However, the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts in his hand indeed lacked two powerful demons, the former ghost and the latter ghost. Without saying much, the scroll in his hand flew out and covered the two demons.

Lin Mosheng was silent for a second.

It is obviously only the second time that I have entered the neon yin and yang, but this time is completely different from the last time!

"Evaluation: Level 1 (doubtful). The character should have found the Tiger Temple with a purpose. According to eyewitnesses, when he saw the character, he showed the appearance of a tiger like Buddha."

"He's dying!"

Beidou is doomed.

My only chance...

But the most important thing now is to get out of this ghost place first. He picked up the big burst of white skills.

I am a tiger with someone behind me!

Lin Mosheng, who was still realizing the unity of nature and man, saw Hei Biao's muscular figure rushing over at the first sight, and then he sucked hard on the two halves of Yagyu Seiya's corpse.

Although he is Ashiya Ema's shikigami, he needs to enjoy human sacrifice every time he appears.

"Go ahead, buy me some time to cast the spell! Kill this shikigami first."

Although under the sunlight, these ghosts swallowed by black biao cannot directly reveal themselves.

"Your team members suffered heavy losses in the last operation..."

Half of his black hat suddenly broke off in the wind and fell to the ground.

The entire hill split into seven petals and slid down in all directions.

"You have understood [Dao Gang]."

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Lin Mosheng's hand slashed horizontally, and the scattered and condensed death intention turned into wisps of sword gangs, like a net, covering the space of hundreds of meters in front of him.

The blood-colored mist around him seemed to have a will in an instant, becoming an extension of Lin Mosheng's body, enveloping the surging Asura martial spirit in his body.

There is only one question in his mind now, what can he do if the adults leave like this?

On the contrary, it was Koizumi Shou, Lin Mosheng's newly accepted disciple, who said with emotion.

"What's this!?"

Lin Mosheng stepped forward solemnly.

But, how can a man say no?

"Incident 3 [Siam Tiger Temple], in July 1992, a black tiger was killed around Bangkok, Siam. The monks of the Tiger Temple suffered heavy casualties. The case was concluded as the tiger went crazy. Later it was found that the Tiger Temple presided over the practice of tiger head surrender, so

Suffered backlash.”

Lin Mosheng looked at Hei Biao dumbfounded.

But it can’t handle the large number.

"You can do this too."

The most important thing is practicality.

Lin Mosheng looked at his system panel.

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"Event 11 [Break the Red Mountain], the character broke into the Hongshan Sword Hall on August 29, and was suspected of proving the way of the sword master. Witnesses said that he disappeared in the battlefield, and the trace of the character was temporarily lost. Investigation is under way."

If it were somewhere else, they might actually escape.

A royal lady stepped in with black boots and strode in bravely. She wore a custom-made windbreaker like a battle robe. She picked up the documents on the table and glanced around the people sitting behind the circular conference table in the office.

.

"What's going on? Is the earth about to explode again? I was called back in such a hurry. I only spent less than a week on Mount Etna."

As Lin Mosheng completely killed Yagyu Seiya, he also cut off the power of the earth veins that had finally been formed on this hill.

"The ghost in front and the ghost in back protect you."

"Ashiya Ema, why don't you take action quickly!"

The former ghost quickly retreated, avoiding the hair-like swords.

You are a treasure in your own right.

Baichuan was originally in a confrontation with the black dragon, but when he saw Lin Mosheng reappearing, he gave up the confrontation and walked towards Lin Mosheng.

Lin Mosheng also frowned, and the swords in the sky moved according to his thoughts, slashing towards the five-pointed star.

Before the ex-ghost could finish being surprised, an even more terrifying aura squeezed in from the space crack not far away that had not yet closed!

Lin Mosheng, who maintained the state of unity between man and nature, squeezed into the narrow space of Yin and Yang this time, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his originally fierce eyes.

Lin Mosheng glanced at the direction of downtown Kyoto, not far away, and sensed some tyrannical forces coming over.

【Traveling on Yin and Yang】!

Lin Mosheng took a step forward, and the [Dao Gang] all over the sky moved with the wind, taking him into the narrow space of Yin and Yang.

He could sense it just by relying on his momentum.

Sister Yu hesitated for a moment, then she looked at the document in her hand with a chuckle, "So you found me a new team member? I don't accept waste here."

The next moment, his body turned into a shadow, blended into the ground, and fled towards Ashiya Ema not far away.

Fuma Kojiro's eyes were full of despair.

He has cast spells several times in a row, but they were all cut off by the [overbearing] force, and he suffered the backlash.

Transformed into human-like bodies, with ferocious faces and burly bodies, they were like the asura version of Lin Mosheng. These asuras formed a military formation and easily surrounded the three fleeing people.

"You receive the [Blessing of Iyanami], and your body begins to transform..."

Fuma Kojiro, who had a look of surprise in his eyes just now, his expression froze, and shurikens flew out from his hands, slashing at the wisps of swords with strong winds.

It's good if it's good, but it will inevitably make the people underestimate Neon Kendo.

The [Golden Light Curse] shattered, the [Xuanwu] barrier shattered, and even the [Fudo Myooh Body] was crumbling. The two embedded sharp blades were still eroding the golden body, forming spider web-like cracks.

Although these Asura humanoid puppets only have one-tenth of Lin Mosheng's strength.

Lin Mosheng stood there and thought for a moment, then chuckled.

If your title tomorrow reads [Dragon Sword Saint Lin Mosheng tests the world's swordsmanship, kills the great swordsman of Kyoto and becomes a saint!]

Baichuan's eyes were determined, "There is still a school of neon swordsmanship, and you have not yet taught me. The successor of this school will definitely be the sword master of this generation!"

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In the narrow gap between yin and yang, Lin Mosheng will naturally not give the other party a chance to struggle.

The man in front of me is the true successor of Lin Mosheng's swordsmanship.

In this narrow space of yin and yang, he can easily condense hundreds of statues without any consumption!

Coupled with the increase in [Spring and Autumn Sword Technique] military strength and [Soldier Master], these Asuras are connected with each other, almost forming a large formation.

After saying that, without waiting for Kyohara Yuka's reply, she kissed him.

It's like being back home!

The surrounding blood mist was like a whirlwind, gently hovering around Lin Mosheng.

Hei Biao pounced forward again and sucked the soul into his mouth.

"I filmed it!"

Ashiya Ezhen's eyes were full of despair.

Horizontal lines, hereafter referred to as characters.

A strong wind whipped up.

In the narrow space filled with blood-colored mist, Ashiya Ema didn't have time to be happy about her alertness.

The blood mist turned into a humanoid puppet that looked like Asura, easily surrounding Ashiya Ezhin and the other three in the middle.

A photographer shouted crazily, even though it was just a blurry figure and the person in the smoke could not be seen clearly, the black dragon was alive and well, with all its claws and claws ready.

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In the narrow space between yin and yang.

Lin Mosheng laughed loudly, "You are a thief if you don't die when you are old. I am not deceiving you."

Especially the power of the dragon vein, if the neon inheritance itself was not incomplete, it might not be possible to condense a magic weapon.
To be continued...
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