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Yan Bo was stunned, and after pondering for a while, he said: "There are five spirit emperors in the chaotic area, and three of them have hunting groups under their command. The Star Hunting Group and the Yan Que Hunting Group are located in the west of the chaotic region, the Snow Tiger is in the north, and the Xing Xing is in the south. If the young master wants to get rid of one of them for the development of Pingcheng City, the old slave thinks that Xing Zhan is the most suitable .”

Lin Mo nodded.

What Yan Bo said is correct, he has already established Ping An City, and if Ping An City wants to develop into a chaotic area in the future, the star-killing group will be the biggest stumbling block.

The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing Lin Mo's temple hair.

Lin Mo said with a smile: "Uncle Yan, how about I capture that Xinglingling Emperor to be your subordinate?"

"Ugh!" Bo Yan looked at him in surprise, then he frowned and said, "Young master, it's better to be more cautious, the Xinglingling Emperor is not easy to deal with."

"Haha, Uncle Yan, you still underestimate me." Lin Mo laughed.

Zhaixing Mountain is located in the southern part of the chaotic area, high into the sky, pointing directly at the sky, like a pillar of the sky.

The thousand-year-old snow on the top of the mountain emits countless dazzling brilliance under the sunshine. There is a gorgeous palace on the white snow, which looks like a fairy palace in the sky.

Outside the palace is covered with snow, but inside the palace is full of vitality and lush, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants competing for beauty.

Zhan Xing Linghuang sat in the gazebo among the flowers and plants, with a pot of fragrant and misty tea on the stone seat in front of him.

Outside the gazebo, two middle-aged men in silver armor knelt on the ground.

"So that Yangminghuo was taken away by that old fox Huang Yangsheng?" Zhan Xinglinghuang's voice was thick, like thunder.

The two middle-aged men touched the ground with their foreheads, and said respectfully: "My lord, Yan Que had already caught us when we arrived, and we can't fight for it anymore."

The Xingxing Linghuang touched the epee beside him, shook his head casually, and said: "Forget it, I wanted to use Yangminghuo to temper my Xingxingjian, but now it seems that I have no chance, so you all step back. .”

When the two of them left, the Xingxing Linghuang picked up the heavy Xingxing Sword and flicked it lightly.

"Hey, you have been with me for a hundred years, but unfortunately you have not been able to integrate your spirituality. Do I have to give up on you?"

For kendo practitioners, the sword is their most important partner.

The Star Zhanjian has been with him since he came into contact with kendo. Now that he is at the Spirit Emperor Realm, the Star Zhanjian has been tempered countless times. Unfortunately, because the material is too poor, it has not been able to integrate spirituality.

A sword without spirituality is a useless sword to Linghuang.

Chapter 193 Another God

"Senior loves swords so much, he must be very familiar with swords. I wonder if I can help you to have a look at these four swords?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and four exquisite swords appeared around the pavilion out of thin air, forming a faint encirclement.

Zhan Xing Linghuang trembled slightly, and shouted: "Who is it?"

A fierce breath burst out suddenly, and the violent wind breath overwhelmed all the strange flowers and plants around.

The copycat version of Zhu Xian's Four Swords vibrates and makes a buzzing sound.The figure of Lin Mo stepped out of the vortex of different space, and looked at Zhan Xinglinghuang calmly.

"Who are you?" Zhanxing Linghuang stared at Lin Mo and asked in a cold voice.

Lin Mo smiled lightly and bowed, "My junior, Lin Mo in the Tianyun region, has seen the Xingxing Linghuang!"

"Lin Mo in the Tianyun region! Although I don't know who you are, since you dare to break into my Xingxing Palace, you must be ready to die." The Zhanxing Linghuang looked indifferent and flicked Zhanxing in his hand. sword.

Lin Mo grinned, took a step forward, walked into the gazebo, and said, "I'm not ready to die, but I'm ready to subdue senior."

Lin Mo suffered a loss from Huang Yangsheng last time, but this time he is ready.

Before he even showed up, he arranged the counterfeit version of Zhu Xian's sword formation, and cut off the possibility of Zhan Xing Linghuang's escape first.

"Conquer the emperor? You are extremely arrogant, what is it for you to be the emperor?"

The sharpness suddenly appeared, the starlight flickered, and a fierce sword energy suddenly appeared, slashing in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's expression moved slightly, but there was still a faint smile on his face.

The sword energy slashed at him fiercely, passing through his body as if piercing the air.

Zhanxing Linghuang held the epee tightly, and looked at the intact Lin Mo with a solemn expression.

What ability is this!

Why is there no breath at all when the person is right in front of his eyes?

It's not mental illusion, but space spiritism.

Could this person be a spiritualist who is good at spatial spirituality?

impossible!

Space spirituality has been lost for thousands of years, and even the holy church can only have a little bit of technology, it is impossible for anyone to be able to do so.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and said, "Senior has already seen the Star-Slaying Sword junior, how about showing the senior the Four Swords of Zhu Xian?"

He stretched out his hand, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a sky full of spiritual swords.

Zhan Xing Linghuang's body shook, and the majestic energy burst directly overturned the pavilion, looking solemnly at the countless spirit swords in the sky.

"With these things, I can't defeat the Emperor."

He sneered, and swung the star-slaying sword towards the sky, as the real sword energy pierced out of the sky with the sharpness of piercing the sky.

hum!

The spirit sword in the sky vibrated, like falling stars, colliding with the sword energy.

Lin Mo looked up at the sky, quietly watching the two colliding and dissipating.

"Sure enough, this spirit sword is a bit fragile for the Spirit Emperor, but this junior has recently realized a trick, which is just for the senior to experience."

As he spoke, he moved and shot into the sky.

Suspended in mid-air, Lin Mo raised his hand towards the sky.

In an instant, the collapsed gazebo disappeared, the gorgeous palace disappeared, and the snow covered the mountains disappeared, leaving only a white void between the heaven and the earth.

And the two stood up and down in the void.

"What is this? Why can't I sense the outside world!" Zhanxing Linghuang said in surprise.

Lin Mo chuckled and said, "This is the domain of the sword formation, or it can be said to be the space of the sword formation!"

The counterfeit version of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is so miraculous that Lin Mo has not yet comprehended one or two out of a hundred. It is really too difficult to comprehend.

In desperation, Lin Mo combined the Zhuxian sword array with the different space of Sharingan to develop this trick sword array space.

The space of the sword formation is isolated from the outside world and is self-contained. Unless the sword formation of Jade Immortals is cracked, people in the space cannot leave.

However, it is not that simple to crack the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Lin Mo didn't think Zhan Xinglinghuang had such strength.

Zhan Xingling Emperor's pupils condensed, he stared at Lin Mo solemnly, and said, "The space of the sword array! Is it a space spirit? Who are you, and why did you have a lost space spirit?"

"I believe that seniors will know in the future, let's experience the power of the space of the sword formation first." Lin Mo looked down at him with scarlet sharing eyes, and his expression became indifferent.

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Like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, a blue long sword appeared in front of Lin Mo.

With a swish, the long sword turned into a beam of light and shot towards Xingxinglinghuang.

Zhan Xinglinghuang frowned, this sword light didn't seem to be strong, but for some reason he felt irresistible.

Before he had time to think about it, he let go of the Xingxing Sword in his hand, stretched out his right hand, raised his index finger and middle finger together, and shot out the milky white sword glow, facing the blue sword glow.

In an instant, the two sword lights collided, and the needle pointed to the wheat light.

But what happened next changed the face of Emperor Zhan Xingling.

After the two sword beams collided, there was no change at all, and they continued to shoot rapidly towards the shooting direction, as if the two were not in the same space, and did not collide at all.

It was too late for him to dodge, and he watched helplessly as the green sword light pierced his body.

And Lin Mo was also pierced by the white sword light, but it didn't cause any harm to him.

Because in this space of the sword array, his body is completely blurred.

"Ah!" Zhanxing Linghuang screamed, and his body couldn't help but bend down.

"This is the sword of spirit!" Enduring the severe pain from the depths of his consciousness, he raised his head and glared at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo said flatly: "That's right! This sword can cut off the seeds of spirit."

Zhanxing Linghuang's pupils constricted, and his chest heaved violently.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? Although your methods are weird, your cultivation is definitely not as high as this emperor's, and your spiritual seed is not as good as this emperor's. How could the spiritual sword you condense hurt me?"

Zhan Xing Linghuang was really scared at this moment.

The spiritual seed is the foundation of a cultivator, and if it is generally cut off, the cultivator will no longer be able to enter the realm, and even lose a lot of abilities.

Battle spirit, spiritual power induction, and spiritual application of heaven and earth, all of these are inseparable from the spiritual seed.

Lin Mo looked at him silently, without explanation.

Because it's too complicated to explain.

His spiritual power is indeed not as good as Zhan Xinglinghuang, but he has Sharingan and Zhuxian Sword Formation.

With the addition of Sharingan and the counterfeit version of Zhu Xianjian, Lin Mo's spiritual sword can be said to be extremely sharp.

Without Lin Mo's answer, Emperor Zhan Xingling couldn't help panicking.

However, he panicked too early, and the next scene almost didn't scare him silly.

I saw the cyan spiritual sword appearing around Lin Mo's body again, and it wasn't just one, there were hundreds of them.

"you!"

Zhanxing Linghuang wanted to speak, but Lin Mo no longer gave him the chance.

After stretching out his hand for a while, hundreds of green lights fell down, all piercing his expression.

Zhan Xing Linghuang's body trembled, his spiritual consciousness suddenly fell into dead silence, his whole body became in a trance, and he didn't even feel the pain.

Lin Mo slowly landed beside him, looking at his dilated pupils, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Fortunately, the spiritual seed was not completely killed, otherwise even if it is subdued, it will be a waste."

The jade in the pupils rotated, all the power of the pupils poured out, and the other gods activated.

Chapter 194 A Thank You Gift to Mo Qi

Pick Star Peak.

The battle is over.

The sun is shining, and the ground is full of ruined flowers and plants.

Lin Mo stood in front of the stone table in the gazebo, and in front of him, Zhan Xingling Emperor knelt down piously on the ground.

"Old servant pays homage to the Lord!"

Lin Mo looked down at him, a brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Lord." Zhan Xing stood up tremblingly.

His mental trauma was severe, and his head ached like it was being torn apart.

Seeing this, Lin Mo took out a bottle of Ningshen Pill, handed it to him and said, "This is Ningshen Pill, which has a very good healing effect on the wounds of the spirit, you can use it."

"Thank you, Lord, for the reward!" Zhan Xing was stunned for a moment, and then an unconcealable excitement appeared on his painful face.

It seems to be a great honor to be rewarded by Lin Mo.

Lin Mo shook his head with a faint smile, thinking in his heart: Don't God is really domineering.

Immediately, he glanced at the messy exotic flowers and plants around him, and said softly: "I should go, you should clean up the mess first."

The battle just now was very short, only two or three minutes.But it has already caught the attention of Zhan Xing's subordinates.

If it wasn't for the Zhuxian Sword Formation blocking the Quartet, they probably would have rushed in long ago.

Seeing that Lin Mo was about to leave, Zhan Xing said in panic, "May the master take the old slave with him? The old slave is willing to accompany the master."

Lin Mo staggered and almost lost his breath. He turned his head and looked at those pious eyes strangely.

What are you doing with me, you bad old man?