The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Jiang Bingyi's face looked ten times uglier than if he had seen a ghost.

A gust of cold air rushed from his tailbone to the top of his head, making his scalp numb.

"You can't escape, there are many gunmen outside the club!"

His face turned pale, but he didn't want to lose face, so he forced himself to speak.

"Let me go, you still have a chance to survive, otherwise today will be your death anniversary next year!"

"This is already the case, and you're still threatening me?"

Lin Mo found it very ridiculous.

He's used to being domineering, but he's still so rude when he's about to die?

"I don't know if today is my death anniversary next year, but it must be yours!"

Seeing the murderous intent in Lin Mo's eyes, Jiang Bingyi knew that he was going to die, so he shouted sternly: "I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Is there such a good thing?

Lin Mo hoped that he would turn into a ghost and come to his door.

At that time, another wave of experience points can be harvested.

"Don't touch him!"

The old man with the goatee shouted sharply.

Lin Mo just gave him a cold look.

Then, he raised his hand and swung it out, like a giant hammer striking.

Jiang Bingyi's head was like a watermelon.

It was smashed open by a punch, and juices splashed everywhere.

"Give it back to you!"

Lin Mo kicked him in the chest.

Jiang Bingyi suddenly flew six or seven meters away like a kite with its string broken.

Lu Feilong rushed forward and caught the opponent.

However, Jiang Bingyi's face was bloody and bloody, his brain fluid flowed out, and he soon lost his breath.

Jiangbancheng, die!

Jiang Bingyi, who has been committing crimes in Jinmen for more than ten years.

In full view of everyone, he was killed in the Huzhuang Guild Hall.

"You deserve to die!"

The old man with the goatee was furious.

My heart felt like it was stabbed by a needle.

He promised to protect Jiang Bingyi Zhouquan.

In the end, he could only watch the other party die tragically in front of him.

It can be said to be a huge loss of face.

Only with the blood of the person in front of you can you wash away the anger in your heart!

He shouted suddenly, his face turned red.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his body suddenly seemed to be inflated, becoming stronger and stronger.

His clothes were torn into rags and hung on his body.

The muscles all over his body bulged instantly, and his figure invisibly grew several inches taller.

In the blink of an eye, he went from an old man to a muscular man.

The old man with the goatee roared.

Extend your arms outward like a flying eagle.

With a few clicks of his feet, he jumped up to Lin Mo.

call out!

His hands were like eagle claws, breaking through the wind.

The fingers are like hooks, glowing with iron color.

Hit the throat at the top and the crotch at the bottom.

His movements are fierce and his moves are deadly.

He did not fail even with Zanya Sword's attack.

"Eagle Claw Iron Shirt?"

A strange color flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

"Not bad! It seems you still have some good eyesight!"

The old man with the goatee looked proud.

"interesting……"

Seeing this, Lin Mo gave up using the knife.

In the past, he relied too much on sword skills, which made him ignore the importance of boxing and kicking skills.

Just take this opportunity to train yourself.

He was shaken all over and his fists were clenched.

His hands were immediately covered with a layer of tortoise shell-like texture.

After combining the Southern Turtle Snake Kung Fu and Dragon Tiger Vajra Jin and other physical training techniques.

The Great Disguise is more than just a disguise.

It can also generate horny cortex and enhance its own defense.

Seeing this, Lu Feilong was afraid that the old man would make the same mistake as Taoist Wuchen.

His face darkened and he came brandishing his knife.

Lin Mo, however, fought against the two of them with only a pair of fleshy palms.

When punching, there was a rumble of wind-breaking sound.

The two men's offensive was like rain hitting banana trees, extremely ferocious.

However, in Lin Mo's breath, he turned the killing moves of the two invisible.

As the fists, claws, and knives struck each other, there were bursts of explosions and buzzing sounds.

This kind of fight between fists and feet is the most dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will end up with your body and head in a different place.

However, Lin Mo only felt hearty and happy.

The essence of the boxing skills he had learned before passed through his mind one by one.

Give him a sense of integration.

"This should be the meaning of actual combat!"

Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Only those who have experienced the tempering of blood and fire, the test of life and death.

Only then can the spirit of boxing be sublimated and one can understand the essence of the art of killing enemies.

This kind of insight gained from dancing on the tip of a knife is difficult to obtain through ordinary practice.

"What kind of boxing technique are you doing?"

The more Lin Mo played, the smoother he became.

But the old man with the goatee became more and more frightened.

Lin Mo's every punching move.

It looks disorganized and very ordinary.

But he was always able to resist his and Lu Feilong's killing moves just right.

It has obviously reached a state of harmony and perfection.

"Want to learn?"

Lin Mo smiled slightly.

What he used was the fused Wuxiang Boxing Technique.

This boxing technique is formless and formless, you can do whatever you want.

The fists are versatile, hard and soft according to one's heart.

No longer stick to ordinary boxing moves.

But it can turn decay into magic.

The old man snorted coldly and didn't reply.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them performed more than a dozen moves.

Lin Mo deliberately used a flaw and pretended to be exhausted.

"He can't hold it anymore, don't hold back anymore!"

The old man's eyes lit up and he shouted in a deep voice.

"it is good!"

Lu Feilong nodded.

Go forward without hesitation.

If I have any reservations at this time, I'm afraid I will have to explain myself here today.

He held the golden-backed large ring knife tightly in his hand.

He tried his best and suddenly slashed out!

This sword was a reflection of his lifelong understanding of the sword.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Lin Mo made a fist with one hand and a palm with the other.

When the powerful sword was finally swung down, it landed between Lin Mo's finger and middle finger.

But the other punch collided with the iron-fingered silver hook of the old man with the goatee.

"This is the moment!"

Hiding in the darkness, Heshangyan Village saw Lin Mo responding to the enemy with all his strength.

His expression suddenly became solemn.

A ray of cold light flashed out from his hand.

The blade is as sharp as frost.

Killing intent filled the air, and with the force of lightning and thunder, it headed straight for Lin Mo's neck!

This sword carries his determination to kill!

Heshan Yancun couldn't help but reveal a proud smile.

What a wonderful and gorgeous knife!

"Has the rat hiding in the gutter finally taken action?"

A slight smile appeared on Lin Mo's lips, as if he had expected it.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The aura on his body suddenly rose.

With heavy sword energy rising, his whole body seemed to become as sharp as a blade.

It exudes the awe-inspiring aura of being invincible, capable of killing everything, and capable of defeating everything!

There was a sharp "clang" sound from the sword.

A sword energy seems invisible, but also tangible.

Get out in the blink of an eye.

Clothes are windless and automatic.

The fierce sword intent caused Heshan Yancun to completely lose the ability to think.

The layer upon layer of oppressive aura like ocean waves rushed towards my face.

The next moment, there was a sound like tearing cloth.

Kawayama Murahiko's body rolled up and flew up, and all his clothes were blown to pieces.

Lin Mo struck out again.

The opponent was immediately broken into two pieces.

Blood rained wildly, and broken limbs flew everywhere.

At this time, the other two people took advantage of Lin Mo's sword to use all his strength and failed to close it.

Another claw and knife struck silently.

Lin Mo's free left hand was like a steel rock.

Clamp the sharp blade and force it away.

The golden-backed large ring knife in Lu Feilong's hand suddenly broke and turned into two pieces!