After a brief rest, Lin Mo's mental state returned to its best. He was the first to draw his bloody knife and step into the new teleportation gate.
When Lin Mo opened his eyes, all he saw was dense bushes. Several towering trees stood tall and green, and there were signs of life everywhere. Three people standing side by side in front of him were Li Shu, Huangfu Lingyun, and Murong Ying.
The three of them did not plan to launch a surprise attack right away. After all, as disciples of a powerful force, their arrogance remained unchanged. Three against one showed that in the eyes of the Underground Palace, the value of the three might not be as good as Lin Mo alone.
Although the three of them had a good relationship with Lin Mo, they were all motivated to win. Even Huangfu Lingyun, who was laughing and joking, became more serious.
Li Shu took the lead and took a step forward and said, "Brother Lin, in this battle, the three of us will not hold back. I know that Brother Lin has always sneered at the fact that you are the protagonist.
But I have been in strict training and practice since I was a child, and the only time I can relax my tense nerves is when I read novels and stories.
When I heard Brother Tang talk about Brother Daolin's identity, background and experience, I was really happy, because in my opinion, the novels I have read since I was a child finally have a corresponding character in reality, so I will do my best in this battle to prove that my idea is correct.
I hope that Brother Lin, you are really the protagonist. You cannot lose, especially not at my hands."
Then Li Shu took a step back, and Huangfu Lingyun stepped forward and said, "Brother Lin, we will all use our full strength in this battle. The underground palace has made such arrangements, and we dare not let down our guard. Of course, this does not affect the relationship between us, right? After all, if we die, we will be teleported away, so Brother Lin, don't hold back, and going all out is the best respect for us.
In fact, I still don't accept it. Why did the Underground Palace judge that only the three of us can fight Brother Lin alone if we join forces? So I will be very serious. "
Huangfu Lingyun took a step back, Murong Ying looked forward at Lin Mo, and said only one word: "Fight!"
Lin Mo nodded and said, "Then let's fight!"
He was the first to perform the Nine Revolutions Movement Technique and disappeared from the sight of the three people.
Huangfu Lingyun and the other two stood with their backs to each other, forming a triangle and began to observe Lin Mo's position .
Li Shu said: "Brother Lin, what's going on? He said he would fight and then disappeared. Shouldn't he just come up and fight directly?"
Huangfu Lingyun said calmly, "He's not stupid. He's definitely not afraid of a one-on-one fight. But after all, the three of us are not that different in strength, so he will definitely take care of one of us first to achieve a relatively balanced situation. According to my previous thoughts, Murong Ying is the most likely to win."
At this time, a "bang" sound came from the bushes in front of Murong Ying's left, and the attention of the three was attracted. Li Shu was the first to use the flower rain to sprinkle gold coins all over the sky, and that area was immediately covered by golden needles.
Then he used his body skills to move quickly in that direction, but he did not see Lin Mo. Instead, he found a slightly larger stone pierced by countless golden needles. He thought that the sound just now must have been made by it, and thought to himself that it was not good.
When Li Shu rushed towards the direction of the sound, Lin Mo rushed towards Huangfu Lingyun first. That's right, in Lin Mo's eyes, the biggest threat was not Murong Ying who had the strongest attack power nor Li Shu who was the most durable, but Huangfu Lingyun who had learned the "Seven Apertures and Nine Channels".
In the previous battles with the enemy, he was completely restrained by Huangfu Lingyun in everything from swordsmanship to close combat. It took a long time of stalemate before he found a chance to defeat the enemy with one sword. He now knew very well that the three of them would never give him such an opportunity again, and the longer the battle lasted, the greater the possibility of losing. Therefore, he had to get rid of Huangfu Lingyun first to break the deadlock.
The blood knife in his hand was not slow. When it moved to Li Shu's previous position, the Blood Killing Sword Technique had already been performed, aiming directly at Huangfu Lingyun's neck. However, because Huangfu Lingyun was attracted by the sound and the distance was too close, Wulang Bagua Stick could not be used at all. He dropped the stick and performed Bagua Youshen Palm at close range.
A palm slapped towards the wrist of Lin Mo's right hand holding the blood knife. Lin Mo had already anticipated this, and when he slashed out with the blood knife in his hand, his right hand simultaneously displayed the Feixu force. As a result, the power of the palm was dispersed, and the position where Lin Mo's knife was originally supposed to chop at the neck was changed slightly and moved downward. Huangfu Lingyun's face changed, and his steps did not slow down, and he immediately retreated behind him.
But he forgot about Murong Ying standing behind him. He was blocked and naturally slowed down a step when he retreated. Everything happened in a flash. When Murong Ying turned around, he saw that Huangfu Lingyun had been stabbed in the chest by Lin Mo.
As the blood spurted out, Lin Mo simultaneously used the Blood Killing Knife's killing move, and a sea of ​​blood filled the sky. The red blood turned into mist, obscuring the sight of Murong Ying and Huangfu Lingyun. Lin Mo's left hand had already activated the Zhenhai Tianshan Skill, and at the same time he secretly accumulated the greatest finger strength to perform the Phantom Yin Finger.
At this time, the Phantom Yin Finger already had a hint of truth, like a dream. Huangfu Lingyun was slightly confused by the finger that appeared in the blood-colored mist. Fortunately, his sixth sense was strong, and he narrowly avoided the finger that was originally hitting his forehead. However, this finger did not end there. Lin Mo's wrist moved downward, and this finger directly shattered Huangfu Lingyun's right shoulder.
A huge and sinister finger force, along with the Zhenhai force attached to the Zhenhai Tianshan Gong, flowed along Huangfu Lingyun's right shoulder and began to wreak havoc inside his body. This mixed force, like a giant poisonous snake, wantonly destroyed the tendons and veins it passed through and left its venom to continue corroding, and finally rushed towards Huangfu Lingyun's heart with unstoppable force.
This force destroyed all the tendons from Huangfu Lingyun's right shoulder to his right arm, and his right hand became limp, obviously disabled. He couldn't fight back at this moment, and had to suppress this force that was still destroying his heart as quickly as possible, so he quickly retreated.
Murong Ying also stabbed Lin Mo with a sword at this moment. In Lin Mo's opinion, this sword was stabbed too suddenly, and it was also to cover Huangfu Lingyun, so there was not much sharpness in it, and it seemed very ordinary. Lin Mo did not care too much about it. After all, he had not actually fought with Murong Ying, and he did not know that every sword of Murong Ying was not so easy to block.
The blood knife in his right hand blocked the sword casually. When the sword and the knife collided, Lin Mo's face changed drastically. This sword actually concealed all the murderous aura completely, and it only fully erupted when it hit the opponent. The blood knife in his hand could not be held steadily because of this, and was directly knocked away by the sword. At this time, Murong Ying stabbed out the second sword, which was faster and more sharp than the first one.
Seeing this, Lin Mo could only use Guan Tiandu's method in conjunction with the soul-transferring method in the first part of the Nine Yin Scriptures. A huge murderous fear rushed into Murong Ying's mind. Murong Ying's face changed, and cold sweat broke out. The long sword in his hand paused slightly. If the sword that was about to be drawn had hesitated, then there would be no problem with this sword. Lin Mo slightly turned his body to avoid the sword. At the same time, he also knew that the strongest thing between him and his peers was the mental power cultivated by the combination of two lives and the secret method of spirit.
Even a swordsman like Murong Ying, who was mentally tenacious and indomitable, would be affected by himself. No matter how fast his sword was, it could not be faster than the instantaneous impact of his mental power. Then Lin Mo looked at Huangfu Lingyun, and his eyes responded with a more ferocious mental impact. Huangfu Lingyun spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again. The Huanyin Zhenhai force in his body could not be suppressed, and blood kept bursting out of his body.
Like a tattered doll that is about to die.