The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

Compassion has long since been abandoned in this land of no man.

On the second floor of the hotel, a woman in a red cheongsam looked at the situation below and lit a lady's cigarette with a blank expression.

"Haitang, you have changed a lot!"

A swordsman with a cold face stood beside her and couldn't help but speak.

"As a secret agent, it is inevitable to adapt to the environment, but don't you think the following things are very interesting?"

The woman named Haitang puffed out a mouthful of cigarettes, only looking at the matter downstairs.

"It's boring, an ordinary person can easily crush an ant!"

The swordsman's voice was indifferent, and he withdrew his gaze after only one glance.

"You, your observation ability has declined. If this person is really an ordinary person, do you think he can walk around casually, and even ran to Jiangning City?"

Haitang chuckled, and the swordsman cheered up a little when she said this.

"You mean..."

"Shh, watch carefully!"

The conversation between the two ended, and at this time Lin Mo below was surrounded by people.

There are many people in the speeding gang, and there are nearly a hundred people surrounding Lin Mo.

"What a big battle!"

Lin Mo sighed and stretched his muscles.

He doesn't want to make too much publicity now, but since these people have gathered together, he can't do anything if he doesn't want to.

Moreover, the incident has fed back a lot of abilities and props, and it will be easier for him to master these things faster by using his hands.

"Boy, when you arrive in Jiangning City, it's like buying a ticket to meet the King of Hades. Now you obediently hand over your valuables, and the old man may let you go!"

A Mohawk stepped forward and said with a sneer.

The previous driver leaned against the car and lit a cigarette.

"Valuable things? I don't seem to have brought anything, just a bank card... Well, I also have this Nine Suns Magic Art!"

Lin Mo shook his head, then said in a pretentious way.

"Nine Suns Divine Art?!"

Hearing his words, a group of bikers were so shocked that they seemed to be able to stuff a goose egg into their mouths.

"Take it out for me!"

Nine Suns Divine Art is a magical art that has been rumored in martial arts for many years. Now even if they only hear one name, these people will instantly go crazy.

Mohawk, the leader, brandished a machete and slashed at Lin Mo directly.

He was going to cut off Lin Mo's hands and feet with a single knife, and then force him to ask.

After all, ordinary people dare not mention the Nine Suns Divine Art. Since Lin Mo dared to name the Nine Suns Divine Art, whether he has it or not is enough to show his value.

Facing the opponent's attack, Lin Mo did not stay still.

The Blood Spirit Sword appeared in his hand, and then Lin Mo disappeared.

"Heavenly Dungeon Sword Art - Sword Immortal Enters the World!"

Lin Mo came here today purely with the idea of ​​practicing his hands, so as soon as he made a move, he used moves that he hadn't practiced before.

As soon as the Tiandun swordsmanship came out, Lin Mo's figure intersected with the shadow of the sword.

puff!

With a soft sound, a speeding gang in the lead was cut in half.

"kill!"

These speeding gangsters are vicious and vicious, and the death of their companions not only did not frighten them, but instead aroused their ferocity.

Hundreds of people held their weapons and killed them.

This kind of scene is not insignificant, but Lin Mo does not panic at all.

Tiandun swordsmanship is the strongest swordsmanship of Lu Dongbin's mortal period, and it is exquisite.

With this set of swordsmanship, Lin Mo can not only fight across the ranks, but also perform tough in the face of siege.

At the moment when the speeding gangsters rushed over, Lin Mo's swords merged into one, and they killed them directly.

The shadow of the sword and the figure intertwined. Every time Lin Mo took a step, someone would fall to the ground. At the same time, a wave of blood flew up and linked to Lin Mo's Blood Spirit Sword.

The blood-sucking function combined with the blood demon made Lin Mo instantly turn into a murderous demon.

"This...how is this possible? How could this person's swordsmanship be so advanced?!"

The swordsman upstairs trembled, a little in disbelief.

A young man who he regarded as an ordinary person actually used a sword technique that even he couldn't understand.

"I've said it before, it's very interesting!"