My power increases a little bit every second, and I become the most powerful demon

Unfortunately, these sword energies were all dispersed by Lin Qingyun.

At this moment, he finally showed a panic expression.

He finally understood that Lin Qingyun was not able to fight him by relying on the Hanyue Sword. From the beginning to the end, Lin Qingyun simply relied on his own body and sword intent to fight.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Qingyun's own strength was not exerted at all.

This was a very scary thing for the old man.

"Damn monster!!"

"You actually lied to me!!"

Seeing Lin Qingyun slowly approaching him, the old man's resistance became more and more fierce.

However, in the cover of the smoke, his swordsmanship also became chaotic.

"It's over~"

"Demon skills, blood thunder palm!!"

Lin Qingyun directly performed a killing move, and the palm wrapped in blood-colored lightning was directly swung out.

The old man wanted to use the long sword in his hand to resist, but was directly slapped away by Lin Qingyun's blood thunder palm.

Such a heavy force made the old man unable to hold the long sword in his hand.

Fortunately, the sword was a seventh-grade treasure weapon, otherwise it would have been smashed into pieces by Lin Qingyun.

Then, Lin Qingyun's blood palm continued to be strong, and under the old man's desperate gaze, it hit him directly on the head.

Bang——

The old man's head was smashed into pieces by the blood thunder palm, and the brains were splattered.

The green flames burst out from the green feather clothes, burning the brains into ashes, without touching Lin Qingyun at all.

The headless body fell heavily to the ground, and Lin Qingyun walked forward slowly and put the old man's storage bag and the seventh-grade treasure weapon directly into his pocket.

After doing all this, Lin Qingyun did not forget to take out a new piece of clothes and put them on.

After dealing with everything, he put away the blood sea smoke, and at the same time, the surrounding demon souls were also collected by him into the Ten Thousand Demon Banner and stuffed into the Golden Toad Bag.

The blood mist dissipated, and under the expectant gaze of both sides, Lin Qingyun's figure reappeared.

"Mo Lao!!"

Seeing the headless body in front of Lin Qingyun, Bo Budong suddenly collapsed and screamed.

Just a moment later, the situation was suddenly reversed.

To outsiders, Lin Qingyun barely caught the attack of the old man surnamed Mo, and he seemed to be in crisis.

But as these demon souls and blood mist emerged, they enveloped their figures.

When they appeared again, the ending was beyond everyone's expectations.

What happened! !

How could Mo Lao be killed like this! !

Bo Budong looked at Lin Qingyun as if he was looking at a monster.

"Go!"

"Get out of here!"

Escape!

Now he only had this idea in his mind. Without the support of the old man surnamed Mo, he suddenly lost his confidence.

"Did I let you go?"

At this moment, Lin Qingyun's cold voice came.

Before he could react, Lin Qingyun appeared in front of him, holding the Hanyue Sword.

The blood of the old man surnamed Mo was still stained on Lin Qingyun's hands, and the strong smell of blood made Bo Budong finally feel the threat of death.

"My father is Bo Nanying, the owner of Changhe Villa!!"

"My great grandfather is Bo Qinan! He is a ninth-grade warrior!!"

"If you kill me, they will not let you go!!"

At this moment, Bo Budong can only threaten with his backers.

It's a pity that these threats will not make Lin Qingyun afraid at all.

"Don't worry, a family of weak men, they will soon go down to accompany you~~"

As he said, Lin Qingyun swung a sword and easily ended his life.

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