Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 7
"she?"

Mo Lin recalled the scene he saw in the Rueqing stage a few days ago.

Zhao Jinxin said lightly: "I've been very interested in this chick recently, but I heard that you have a marriage contract with her."

"My marriage contract with her has long been invalid."

Thinking that his father should come back after going out, the elder should have told him what he wanted, and thinking of Li Yaxian's indifference, Mo Lin said firmly.

"I've also heard her talk about the marriage contract, but the problem is that you shouldn't express yourself deliberately in front of her. On the unfeeling stage that day, it was really fun for you to kill people, but it made me very unhappy! Because of your Appeared, she has alienated me a lot, so you have to die." Zhao Jinxin's voice gradually cooled down.

Mo Lin's heart began to sink, and he suddenly thought of many rumors about Zhao Jinxin. He relied on his father being the elder of the punishment hall, and on the basis of his status as the fourth expert in the outer sect, plus he was good at speaking, he was also tall. That's right, they often harm female disciples in the sect.

Three months ago, in order to protect his sister from harm, an outer disciple was forcefully dragged onto the Ruthless Stage by him. With one punch, the outer disciple's brains were blown out.Unexpectedly, this kind of disaster fell on her head, and it was because of Li Yaxian!
Mo Lin has never seen Zhao Jinxin make a move, but he has self-knowledge, no matter how talented he is in cultivation, it is impossible to fight against him with the strength of a second-level warrior.

The strength of the second level is just over a thousand catties, but the fifth level has nearly three thousand catties. This is not a battle of the same level at all. Once they fight, it will become a one-sided massacre!

Without the slightest hesitation, after figuring out Zhao Jinxin's reason for coming, Mo Lin turned around and ran away, stimulating all the potential in his body to the extreme in an instant.

"Want to run?"

Zhao Jinxin laughed grimly, "It's not that easy. It took me five days to find you. If I let you run away like this, I'll just kill you!"

After speaking, Zhao Jinxin stepped forward and chased after him.

The gap between a fifth-level warrior and a second-level warrior is not only in strength, but also in speed.

Even though Mo Lin tried his best, he only ran more than 200 meters before being overtaken.

A gust of wind came from behind, and Mo Lin knew that Zhao Jinxin's fist had arrived, and he swung his knife backwards without turning his head. The vertical and horizontal light of the knife was like a wave in the tide, and was instantly swallowed by the fist wind. The berserk breath knocked him away.

puff!
After spraying a mouthful of blood, Mo Lin felt a chill in his heart, and finally realized the huge gap between the two of them. Seeing Zhao Jinxin walking towards him with a ferocious face, he couldn't hold back any longer, and let out a low growl, Ivy Wuhun It was released suddenly, flew close to the ground, and instantly entangled Zhao Jinxin's legs.

"Plant Martial Soul? Hahaha..."

Seeing the green rattan wrapped around his legs, Zhao Jinxin laughed out loud.

Martial spirit is the source of martial artist's power, whether it is strong or not can be sensed by outsiders when it is released, Mo Lin's vine has no murderous intent, just like an ordinary mountain vine, no wonder Zhao Jinxin is shameless.

"It's actually a waste martial soul! It seems that I really think highly of you!"

Amid wild laughter, Zhao Jinxin exerted all his strength on his legs, trying to break the ivy, but the seemingly fragile ivy turned out to be surprisingly strong. It tightened like a thin blue snake. It took three times of strength to break it away, and at this time, Mo Lin ran for more than 100 meters.

"hateful!"

Zhao Jinxin was enraged, and his speed suddenly increased and he chased after him.

Mo Lin ran wildly, and when Zhao Jinxin was catching up with him, he threw another green vine, which landed on his legs accurately.

"Damn it! What kind of martial spirit is this!"

Zhao Jinxin didn't move away for a moment, and cursed angrily. He didn't understand why the ivy thrown by Mo Lin wrapped around him like eyes. After this delay, Mo Lin ran out again.

Unleashing the Martial Soul twice in a row consumed a lot of soul energy in Mo Lin's body. He hurriedly took out a beast pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

In this way, Mo Lin and Zhao Jinxin ran wildly in the mountains one after the other. Whenever the distance got closer, Mo Lin would throw martial spirits to wrap around his legs, and took the opportunity to open the distance. In addition, the chase that could have ended in 5 minutes was dragged on for more than an hour without being caught up.Fortunately, along the way, they did not encounter a beast that could threaten the two of them.

Days, gradually dark down.

"No, the beast pill is almost gone, so I have to find a way."

Mo Lin fumbled in his pocket, there was not much beast pill left in it, behind him Zhao Jinxin broke free from the ivy and chased after him, his neatly combed hair was already messed up, and his originally handsome face became ferociously distorted due to anger , but the resentment in the eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

"Mo Lin, if you let me catch you, I, Zhao Jinxin, will definitely skin you!"

The vicious voice reached Mo Lin's ears, and he didn't even have the heart to curse back. The roar of monsters sounded from time to time in the distance, and Mo Lin gritted his teeth and ran towards a mountain on the left.

The last beast pill was also swallowed, and Mo Lin climbed to the top of the mountain. There was a steep cliff at his feet. In the night, the bottom of the cliff was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the depth was bottomless.

Zhao Jinxin also chased after him.

"Mo Lin, I told you that you must die today!"

Seeing the deerskin bag fluttering in the wind on Mo Lin's waist, Zhao Jinxin said fiercely, the aura in his body continued to increase, and a huge gray fist loomed behind him.

"It turned out to be the Iron Fist martial soul."

Mo Lin sneered, and a look of sternness and determination flashed in his eyes. He chose this mountain as his escape destination because he was prepared to die without being caught by Zhao Jinxin. Seeing Zhao Jinxin release his martial spirit, he Knowing that there is no way out.

"My surname is Zhao, if I don't die, I will crush you to ashes in the future!"

After speaking, he jumped towards the cliff behind him.The moment he fell, Zhao Jinxin's iron fist brushed past his scalp, like a hurricane blowing from the ground.

……

……

Mo Lin's body kept falling, and the wind buzzed in his ears. As he got farther and farther away from the top of the mountain, the temperature of the air became lower and lower, and his vision gradually became blurred.

With a low cry from the bottom of his heart, Mo Lin released the Ivy Spirit again, hoping to hook some raised rocks or cracks on the cliff, but due to the speed of the fall and excessive physical exertion, Ivy hadn't had time The knot was torn apart by the force of the fall.

"Are you really going to die?"

Feeling that the soul energy in his body was quickly exhausted, Mo Lin closed his eyes and let his body fall freely. Gradually, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally he passed out.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Lin woke up from the coma.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a soft grass, his whole body, every joint was extremely sore.

There was fog all around, the light was dim, and it was hard to tell whether it was day or night. The stone walls on both sides could be vaguely inserted into the endless void. Mo Lin quickly determined that his current position was the bottom of the cliff.

Struggling to get up from the ground, Molin luckily found that his bones were not injured, and there were some broken pine branches lying on the ground not far away, presumably they helped him take some strength off when he fell.

"Zhao Jinxin!"

Mo Lin gritted his teeth and spit out three words. He was about to rest for a while and wait for his strength to recover before looking for a way out of the cliff, but suddenly he felt the ground tremble violently, and there were broken rocks rolling down from the cliffs on both sides, and then he heard There was a sharp hissing sound coming from the front.

Mo Lin frowned, ignoring the pain in his body and quietly walked towards the direction of the sound.

After walking for about 5 minutes, Mo Lin finally found the source of the sound. Looking through the faint mist, he saw two terrifying monsters fighting next to a boulder.

One of them is a large white python with a body length of [-] meters and a diameter of more than two meters, and the other is a giant black wolf with a length of more than ten meters and a height of more than three meters, with a back and two wings.

Seeing the tragic changes in the faces of the two giant monsters, Mo Lin, the nervous heart almost popped out of his throat.

These days, Mo Lin has been hunting in the mountains. In order to find out the types and strengths of the monsters in the surrounding mountains, he deliberately read some books introducing monsters.

From the book, Mo Lin learned that except for a few types of monsters, the strength of monsters is directly proportional to their size.

The bigger the monster, the more powerful it is.

This truth is actually not difficult to understand. The mountains around the Valley of Unrequited Love are full of dangers, and the monsters are constantly fighting. Their fighting methods have almost no skills at all. It is completely a competition of strength and defense. A strong physique indicates a strong power. , and monsters that are not strong enough to fight have long been eliminated, let alone grow too big.

But Mo Lin had never seen such a big python and black wolf, or a giant wolf with wings.

At this time, the tail of the white boa constrictor suddenly swept towards the black wolf. The giant wolf hurriedly jumped over, and its tail hit a boulder one person tall. Blocks flying in all directions.

"It's such a terrifying power, I'm afraid it must be at least fifteen thousand catties!"

Mo Lin clicked his tongue secretly, the strength of [-] jin is the strength of a ninth-level Soul Yuan Realm martial artist!

(End of this chapter)