Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 154
clack clack...

Amid a series of crystal explosions, the talisman seal that could withstand the full blow of a first-level martial artist shattered almost simultaneously under the sharp light of the machete, a middle-grade spiritual weapon. A half-meter-long bloody gash was left behind.

Zhao Tianya was so frightened that his face paled. If it wasn't for the protection of the talisman, Mo Lin's knife could split him in two. However, Mo Lin's attack was far from over, and a green light shot out from his chest. Straight to Zhao Tianya's sea of ​​energy, the machete in his hand turned into a shadow of the knife again, under Zhao Tianya's stunned eyes, his body was actually split into two, turning into two identical Molins !

The second Ivy spirit!
There is no distance between swords and intentions!
Mirror image!

The overwhelming attack was like a falling mountain, which made Zhao Tianya's breathing stagnate, his heartbeat stopped suddenly, and the despair of facing death enveloped his whole body in an instant.

Strong, powerful, irresistibly powerful!

However, Zhao Tianya is a fifth-level martial artist after all. As an elder, he has collected countless natural and earthly treasures over the years. Although he was suddenly shot by Mo Lin and collected all of them, how could a cowardly and insidious guy like him not have any future? hand?
With a wave of his sleeve, a palm-sized bronze mirror appeared in the palm of his left hand, and a roar of pain came from his throat. Zhao Tianya bit the tip of his tongue, and a blood arrow sprayed on the bronze mirror. The pulse gushed out violently and poured into the runes on the bronze mirror.

The smooth green-brown mirror surface of the copper mirror suddenly lit up, and a silver-red beam shot out, aiming at one of the two Molins.

Mo Lin's heart trembled violently, the instinctive vigilance of a strong martial artist when he was in danger suddenly occupied his entire soul consciousness, his forward body suddenly stopped, and he stepped on the void and dodged to the side.

While his body was moving, the beam of light from the bronze mirror met the Ivy Spirit, and the Ivy Spear, which could pierce even rocks, instantly gasified under the beam, turning into nothingness, and when Mo Lin was shocked, The phantom of the sword intent condensed by the vitality of heaven and earth was actually vulnerable to a single blow. It was pierced by the beam of light in an instant, and then landed on the mirror image clone...

laugh.

With a soft sound, the light beam shot through the chest of the mirror image clone without any resistance.

Unlike Mo Lin, the mirror image avatar did not dodge, the machete in his hand was less than one meter away from Zhao Tianya, and it only took a blink of an eye to bring an end to this death struggle.

However, the mirror image clone, which is said to be able to ignore all attack damage, suddenly trembled violently, its eyes glared, its body straightened, and it fell straight backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and never moved again.

The light of the bronze mirror in Zhao Tianya's hand flickered, and this process was extremely short. When he turned his direction and was about to aim at Mo Lin, the light on the mirror suddenly dimmed.

Just taking a photo, Zhao Tianya's face turned ashen, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be emptied, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden, the 'Mo Lin' on the ground was motionless, and the standing Mo Lin was shocked Looking at the bronze mirror in his hand, he seemed to have forgotten to make a move.

It's not that Mo Lin didn't want to make a move, but that Zhao Tianya's bronze mirror was too terrifying, he actually felt a destructive power that could silence the soul.

If he hadn't aimed at the mirror image clone just now, but had aimed at himself, Mo Lin would have died long ago.

Zhao Tianya was terrified by Mo Lin's killing blow just now, so he recklessly used the power of the bronze mirror in a way of burning his life. Even with his cultivation base, he could only use it once. ' corpse, and look at Mo Lin standing beside him, although Zhao Tianya didn't understand why this guy turned into two people, but the scene that there was no blood flowing out of the big hole in Mo Lin's chest reminded him that this was not Mo Lin. Lin's real body.

Zhao Tianya's reaction was extremely fast. After using the power of the bronze mirror, his combat strength was only less than [-]%, and he was completely vulnerable. As soon as his eyes swept over Mo Lin, they fell on Ouyang Xueqing's. body.

"is her!"

Zhao Tianya did not expect that the woman with Mo Lin would be Ouyang Xueqing!
Zhao Tianya met Ouyang Xueqing once in the Xingtang, and her appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind. After the Heartless Sect was destroyed, he learned about Ouyang Xueqing from Zhao Jinghong and the disciples of the three major sects. It is reported that Qing was seriously injured and escaped, and has completely lost her combat effectiveness. At the same time, Mo Lin is also missing.

In order to find the bodies of the two, the three major sects and the palace dispatched a large number of people, but they seemed to have evaporated, and all the dozens of hills near the Jueqing sect were turned upside down, but no sign of them was seen.

When he first met Mo Lin, Zhao Tianya didn't notice that Ouyang Xueqing was on his back. Just now, Mo Lin's star cut turned into countless stars, illuminating the secret passages around him, and also shining on Ouyang. Xue Qing's face gave him a glimpse of familiarity, but now he looked carefully and recognized her true identity.

Almost the moment he recognized Ouyang Xueqing, Zhao Tianya rushed out.

The remaining soul energy in his body poured into his legs, leaving an afterimage of his body in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Ouyang Xueqing, and the short sword in his hand lay across her white and tender neck.

"what!"

"Don't move, move and I'll kill her!"

Mo Lin let out a cry, and when it was too late for him to react, his face immediately changed.

Seeing that the coercion was effective, Zhao Tianya suddenly grinned.

"Mo Lin, you have today too! Hahaha, throw the knife to the ground, hurry up! Otherwise, I'll kill her!"

"Mo Lin, leave me alone and kill him."

Ouyang Xueqing lost her cultivation base. If it was in normal times, Zhao Tianya could be killed with just hooking her fingers. She had never been humiliated like this before. After being frightened, she felt a sense of shame that she had never experienced before. Tilting her head, she let Mo Lin strike without fear, even if she herself died under Zhao Tianya's sword.

Mo Lin was also filled with remorse. If he hadn't hesitated just now, but shot one after another, Zhao Tianya would never have had the chance to threaten Ouyang Xueqing. It was only because he was afraid of the bronze mirror in his hand that he hesitated for a moment. In the end, the situation was reversed and he fell into a passive position. .

now.

Molin was too familiar with the scene in front of him.

When he was a special soldier in his previous life, he couldn't remember how many times he had seen terrorists put hostages in front of them, coerce the encircling troops, and negotiate terms with them.

Mo Lin's task is to rescue the hostages under certain circumstances. For this reason, he received the most severe and cruel devil-style training. With calm judgment and precise and decisive shots, he successfully completed more than 20 rescue missions , killing hundreds of terrorists.

Of course, he also made mistakes, and the only mistake cost him his life and made him come to the Shanhai Continent.

(End of this chapter)