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

At this moment, Lin Mo's face was covered in blood, his body was covered with shiny black hair, and his scarlet eyes exuded a dangerous aura, giving him an evil look.

His clothes were in tatters, and the muscular muscles on his body were as hard as steel, as if they could withstand any attack.

People who didn't know better thought he was from the Nightcrawler lineage.

When Yao Zhengyang saw the fourth master's defeat, all the faith in his heart collapsed.

The fourth master he followed had lofty ambitions since childhood, extraordinary talent, and the ambition to revive the great cause. He also had an astonishing emperor's appearance.

If the Dragon Ascension Ceremony is successful, it might be possible to lead people like them to regain imperial hegemony.

However, now that Fourth Master was about to successfully master the power of the true dragon, he was ruined by that annoying guy!

How could he not feel resentful about this?

As the saying goes: Cutting off someone's wealth is like killing one's parents.

And destroying people's faith is even more hateful!

"Quickly capture and kill this beast, life or death!"

Yao Zhengyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted frantically, instructing the members of the Fuguo Society to besiege Lin Mo.

At the same time, Wu Changkong also wanted to join the battle and kill Lin Mo, but Yang Yunchan deliberately persisted.

In desperation, Wu Changkong was caught by the opponent and received a blow.

Faced with this situation, Wu Changkong no longer dared to let down his guard, and began to concentrate on dealing with the former imperial master in front of him, who was known as the number one master in the Republic of China!

And all the masters of the Fuguo Society, driven by hatred, rushed forward.

However, the coercion has not completely disappeared, making it impossible for ordinary people to stand in it.

Those with slightly lower cultivation levels may even fall to the ground and lose their fighting ability.

However, Yan Qingshan, who had been baptized by the dragon vein, was not greatly affected.

In his heart, he was also extremely resentful towards the guy in front of him who ruined the fourth master's Dragon Ascension Ceremony.

During the pre-Qing Dynasty, Yan Qingshan served in the Qing court, and his ancestors had been blessed by the emperor for several generations.

He has been influenced by Confucian culture since he was a child, and his belief in loyalty to the emperor and patriotism has long been rooted in his heart.

Later, although he was wanted by the court, it was because he was framed.

In fact, in his heart, he still longed to make achievements and serve the imperial court.

Especially after he cooperated with the Fuguo Society, he was deeply impressed by the fourth master's personality and talent, and was willing to work for him.

Once upon a time, he also imagined that he would make great achievements with the fourth master and one day become a minister of Conglong.

Unfortunately, all this came to nothing with the fourth master's defeat.

Filled with rage, he clenched the sword in his hand and rushed towards the culprit who destroyed his faith.

However, at this time, Lin Mo just turned around and glanced at him lightly.

Just one glance caused Yan Qingshan's whole body to be shaken, and he suddenly regained his senses and stopped.

Although Yan Qingshan has killed many people and encountered many cruel people, he has never seen such a terrifying look.

Those eyes seemed to hide a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a hell of Shura.

And standing in front of him was a generation of killing gods who caused a boundless sea of ​​blood!

In fact, when it comes to killing people, no one present has killed more people than Lin Mo.

He had almost wiped out all the evildoers in Kyoto City by himself.

Those people's hands were already stained with blood, and all kinds of sins lurked in their hearts.

And Lin Mo, who killed them, was in a sense more vicious than them!

Not to mention that Lin Mo also killed countless people at Gutang Wharf and the Huzhuang Guild Hall in Jinmen.

It's just that Lin Mo hides his evil aura on weekdays.

But now when he took the initiative to activate the Blood Demonic Art to reveal his murderous aura, coupled with the fact that he had just absorbed the massive amount of evil aura in the coffin, the aura in him suddenly reached its peak!

"If you take another step further, you will die!"

Lin Mo spoke calmly, his emotionless tone echoing in the dim environment.

However, just such a simple sentence made Yan Qingshan completely afraid to take a step forward.

His footsteps seemed to be nailed to the ground by rusty nails, and his feet could not move.

Yan Qingshan was horrified. Although Lin Mo didn't take any action, he stood like a mountain, with a majestic momentum pressing towards him for no reason.

However, in this world, there is no shortage of people who do not listen to advice.

Just as Lin Mo opened his mouth, a shaman with snake scales all over his body screamed and then swung hard at Lin Mo with a bone stick.

The bone stick sliced ​​through the air, causing a sharp sound of wind.

Lin Mo felt the murderous intent, but his face showed no expression at all.

His eyes were as calm as an old well that would not cause waves, and like a deep pool, where one could not glimpse too many emotions.

The shaman's attack brought up a strong wind, but Lin Mo just stood there quietly, unaffected at all.

Not fear, but absolute confidence.

It’s the confidence that you are strong enough to control everything!

Yan Qingshan's heart was filled with panic. He opened his eyes wide and saw that the shaman's heavy blow was about to fall on Lin Mo.

However, the next moment, he only felt a ray of light flashing past his eyes, as if it spanned time and space in an instant.

The sky-cutting sword-drawing technique!

Swish!

The knife in Lin Mo's hand was sheathed again, as if it had never been pulled out, and the speed was outrageous.

But Yan Qingshan clearly saw the opponent's hand holding the handle of the knife move slightly just now.

At the same time, the shaman, who was more than three feet away from Lin Mo, suddenly stopped.

The other person lowered his head and looked at his chest blankly.

The scales that were previously able to withstand the blows of knives and axes actually showed a blood line as thick as a hair.

Immediately afterwards, the blood line continued to spread, until it spread to the shaman's face covered with black tattoos.

"you……"

Before the shaman could finish his words, he suddenly fell back and his body was split in two from the middle.

The blood from the internal organs immediately spilled all over the floor, and the scene was so bloody that it made people sick.

"Has he always been so brave?"

Lin Mo's lips curled up into a mocking smile.

His expression was extremely calm, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"This is... knife energy!"

Yan Qingshan swallowed hard, his heart and liver trembling with fear.

If he hadn't stopped just now, he would be the one who died tragically now!

When Wu Changkong and Yang Yunchan saw this scene, they stopped in unison.

Their eyes were full of fear and fear.

Wu Changkong was secretly shocked.

"What a strong evil spirit. Who is this guy? He actually has such a strong evil spirit?"

Yang Yunchan was equally surprised.

He recognized Lin Mo's identity from the night-killing knife.

As the number one adviser to the current president, most things in Kyoto cannot escape Yang Yunchan's eyes.

He knew that the person in front of him was a swordsman from the Dragon Protection Division.

Not only that, he even knew that the other party had another identity that was unknown to others, and that was the bloody massacre that caused so much trouble last year.

Therefore, he knew that the other party was a friend rather than an enemy, so he deliberately blocked Wu Changkong when the other party was fighting with Fourth Master.

Yang Yunchan originally thought that he had overestimated the opponent's strength, but now it seems that the opponent seems to be far beyond his imagination.

This is simply not the combat power that ordinary masters can display!