So one by one said anxiously:

"Leader! I, Wang Dadao, recognized you alone today, and it was all the fault of Mo Linqiu and the Bliss Heaven Sect! How could I let you bear it alone!"

"Yes, leader! Apart from you, is there anyone else who can take this position! Could it be that the sword acting leader is allowed to play, he didn't even show his face today!"

"I don't care! Only leader Leng is worthy of being the leader of the Great Thunder! Everyone else is not qualified!"

"That's right! It's our fault if we say something wrong. We were all watching the fun when the alien race invaded before, and we followed the two evil sects around to fool around. Otherwise, the alien disaster would not have been so serious!

President Leng, if you resign today, I... I will die! "

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Hearing these sincere words, Leng Chuluo shook his head firmly.

Seeing this, Gongyang Fenghai also persuaded: "Leader Leng, we did have some mistakes before, I guarantee that Killing Sword Mountain will absolutely obey the orders of the leader in the future.

Although hundreds of thousands of foreign races have been exterminated now, there are still many foreign races raging everywhere.

These all need your leadership, the lord! "

Zhuge Zhao and Ouyang Mu looked at each other, and they both saw the puzzlement in each other's eyes. Could it be that they thought wrong from the beginning?

In other words, Mr. Blood's self-proclaimed name, and the yin-yang fan, were originally intended to make them mistakenly think that Mr. Xue was the evil lord of the blood path, Lin Mo.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that none of them had questioned Leng Chuluo, nor had they verified the real identity of Mr. Blood.

Just based on the thoughts in my mind, I confirmed this.

Doesn't this mean that the first emperor of Da Ting, Mo Linqiu, had guessed everyone's psychology from the very beginning, and intentionally gave them a wrong hint.

Or what he needs is that everyone thinks he is Lin Mo, because only by virtue of Lin Mo's identity, even if they have doubts about some things, they will not raise objections.

Zhuge Zhao and Ouyang Mu looked solemn, and looked at Mr. Xue with vigilant eyes. As expected of the first emperor of Da Ting, such a scheming heart!

Immediately, the two said: "Leader, this Mo Linqiu may have expected the leader's actions, so he is not at all worried about his identity being revealed.

He wants to let the alien race continue to wreak havoc, and at the same time let my innocent people continue to be massacred!

It's all a trick!It's all tricks! "

"Yes, leader, you must think twice, and you must not fall into his tricks!"

Leng Chuluo frowned slightly, waved his hands and said, "I will definitely step down as the leader, but that's after the settlement of the aliens.

This can also be regarded as my revenge for those people who died at the hands of alien races because of my misbelief.

But before that, Mo Linqiu!You must die today! "

I saw three long swords soaring into the sky, one exuded misty daoism, the other was filled with eerie ghost power, and the other had a celestial aura!

Dao Sword·Sky Slash!Ghost Sword Earth Destroyer!Immortal Sword·Human Shame!Simultaneously!

And Leng Chuluo pointed out that the majestic Buddha power dispelled the dark sky mixed with thick blood!

Only by seeing through obsessions can you be free from fetters!

Wuxiangjie refers to the fifth form!One finger to the sky!

Mr. Xue was directly knocked out of Good Fortune Villa by this sudden move, but he rose into the air and roared to the sky, followed by the roar of ten thousand thunders, and thunders fell within a radius of ten miles at the same time!

Countless thunderbolts crazily bombarded the figure in mid-air!

Just a flash of white light, that person seemed to have turned into a giant dragon that devoured the sky, and the endless power of thunder was swallowed by it in one bite, becoming his food!

Immediately, his whole body was enveloped by that terrifying thunder light, and now he is no longer a human being, but a domineering dragon emperor!

Zhuge Zhao opened his eyes wide, pointed at Mr. Xue and said loudly: "That's right! He is Mo Linqiu. This move is the "Thunder Dragon Immortal Kung Fu" of the Mo family. According to legend, it was created by the first emperor of Da Ting. .

But throughout the ages, only those who created meritorious deeds can reproduce this trick perfectly!

I'm afraid he used some method of seizing the house to control Mo Yuhao's body. In other words, there is no Mo Yuhao in the world, only Mo Linqiu. "

And Ouyang Mu looked around anxiously, and asked those sorcerers whose faces were covered by hoods: "Where is Lord Mingzhu! If he takes action, Mo Linqiu will definitely die!"

A sorcerer replied: "There is something wrong in the underworld. Lord Underworld saw that the situation of the battle was settled, so he went back."

Zhuge Zhao pondered for a moment and said: "This place is very close to the Creation Sect, and the movement just now is not small.

I believe it must have attracted their attention. As long as the Three Immortal Envoys or Master Ye come, they will be able to solve this fellow! "

Leng Chuluo shook his head slightly, with three long swords floating around his body, he stepped forward and approached Mr. Xue, and left a sentence: "His strength has not yet reached its peak, and Mo Yuhao's physical body is too weak.

I have confidence, three swords cut it! "

Tong Zang, who had been silent all this time, was about to jump out, but was stopped by Gongyang Fenghai and Yue Taiyuan.

"Although the Thousand Corpse God Yuzong is not like the Bliss Heaven Gate, in order to avoid some misunderstandings, you should stay here."

The copper corpse was silent for a moment, seeing that the eyes of the masters of many forces were all aimed at him, he stopped in his tracks.

However, the two who seemed to be fighting violently, bombarded with sword qi and thunder light, said to each other through voice transmission: "Brother Lin, it's almost done, the Lord of the Underworld also spent a lot of effort to pretend that the thunder dragon is indestructible.

After all, you are a fake, and if you delay for too long, your flaws will be exposed. "

"That's fine, it's been a long time, and it's a little strange that the Three Immortal Envoys haven't shown up.

But you have to use more powerful moves to give people a feeling of death and not death. In short, you must leave unlimited reverie. "

Leng Chuluo was speechless, and put away the two swords with one move, leaving only the immortal sword Renshang in his hand.

In the next second, an ethereal aura emanated from Leng Chuluo's body, and the Immortal Sword Renshang kept trembling, as if in joy and admiration.

Because at this moment, Leng Chuluo looked extremely noble, and it seemed a little lacking to describe it with a simple word of sacredness. This kind of aloofness made people feel no remorse, but took it for granted.

The sword's edge slashed across, bringing up seven-colored light, and the seven-colored light radiated directly, as if a wonderful world was derived, and everything looked peaceful and beautiful.

Then the world continued to shrink, merging into a little bit of divine light on the tip of the sword!

In an instant, the celestial sword danced, and this divine light suddenly flew out, attacking Mr. Xue!

Impermanence·Jiechen·Xuan Qiong Yan Kong Zhen Jiuyou!

The dazzling sword light dispelled the darkness covering everything in an instant, but a voice reached everyone's ears.

"Mr. Blood will not die. When the bloody storm comes, it will be the day when Mr. Blood will reappear!"

When everyone could clearly see the battle situation in the distance, they saw Leng Chuluo holding a human head in his hand, which belonged to Mo Linqiu. He threw it casually, pointed his fingers, and a sword energy completely wiped him out. smashed.

And when he turned over in his hand, another Yin-Yang fan appeared, which was Mr. Xue's relic.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the words just now still made them feel a little uneasy.

Hidden in the dark, Hei Zu was speechless for a while, looked at Lin Er beside him, and asked in confusion: "What's the matter, why am I getting more and more confused?"

Lin Er sighed slightly: "You, there is still something to learn, do you remember the dark art of war that the young master said, to promote the righteousness of darkness, and after darkness comes light.

But the previous darkness has not disappeared, and this also requires a person to bear it, because light is always light, and no blasphemy of darkness is allowed. Only in this way can this round be considered a complete end.

By the way, according to what the young master said, this last plan is called, the young master presents his head! "

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Zhong Lihen ran towards one direction in a daze, he didn't know where he should go, and he didn't know where this road would lead.

But when he saw Leng Chuluo singing with that Mr. Blood, and pulling on the Bliss Heaven Gate once in three sentences, he knew that he was finished, and the Bliss Heaven Gate was also over.

Fortunately, in order to avoid being discovered by Leng Chuluo and others, he was the only member of the Bliss Heaven Sect who pretended to enter the Good Fortune Villa, and that's why he was able to take advantage of the slightly chaotic situation and evacuate in time.

But when he confirmed that there were no pursuers from the Dating Alliance and the Bliss Gate, he was completely confused.

He didn't know what to do, he would definitely not be able to return to the Heavenly Paradise Gate, he hadn't completed his mission, and he hadn't even done anything before being completely blocked by the other party's few words.

Then he muttered in a low voice with blank eyes: "Is Mr. Blood really Mo Linqiu, or is this a play they played? According to the hatred of the first emperor of Da Ting for the people of Da Ting, it seems It’s very possible to do that.”

Until a figure appeared in front of Zhong Lihen, his tall body blocked the glare of the moonlight, which made Zhong Lihen's body tense subconsciously, but when he saw the opponent's face clearly, his expression was shocked.

"Sure enough! Mr. Blood is Mo Linqiu! You have successfully escaped from Good Fortune Villa? And why are you looking for me?"

It was not Lin Mo who appeared in front of Zhong Lihen at this moment, but the genuine Mo Linqiu.

After successfully taking away Mo Yuhao's body, he has been retreating in a hidden place, until today when he regained the strength of the Yang God Realm, he dared to walk around the rivers and lakes.

In order to avoid encountering those two perverted strong men who directly disabled him back then, he dared not go to the nearest town to inquire about information, for fear of revealing his tracks.

So he sensed the realm of the strongest within a hundred miles, and finally chose Zhong Lihen, who was at the Great Perfection of True Martial Realm, and prepared to get some information from him.

But what he didn't expect was that when he just came in front of him, he heard him muttering his name, which made him feel inexplicably terrified.

But as the former founding emperor, he quickly regained his composure, because he didn't sense any malice from Zhong Lihen's words, and he also needed to get to know this world that made him feel extremely strange again as soon as possible.

So following Zhong Lihen's words, he probing: "Well, I'm looking for you because I need to know something."

Zhong Lihen looked dazed, but soon his expression changed, because he felt that his heart suddenly started to beat rapidly, which was an early warning, a sign of imminent death!

And the one who wants to kill him now is undoubtedly the left protector Lin Pinting of the Paradise Gate.

Zhong Lihen can be sure that Lin Pinting is searching for his traces, and I am afraid that he will be able to confirm his location in a short time. He knows that with his own strength, he cannot escape the pursuit of this master of heaven and earth.

But when he saw Mo Linqiu in front of him, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said eagerly: "Mr. Blood, ah, no, it's Senior Mo! You and I are now grasshoppers on the same thread.

I didn’t know if your words were true or not in Good Fortune Villa before, but it is a fact that you have offended the Blissful Heavenly Gate, so if you want to know the secrets about the Blissful Heavenly Gate, I will tell you all about it.

But now there is no free time for you and me to have a good conversation, that left protector is coming to kill, and falling into her hands, you and I will die! "

Mo Linqiu was stunned, completely stunned, he was sure that every sentence the other party said was human, but he couldn't understand at all, what kind of grasshopper, what is the gate of bliss, what is the secret, and what is the Zuo protector.

And his face changed soon, because he sensed that a strong person was approaching his position, although he could confirm that this person was definitely not the two monsters he faced last time.

But with his current strength, he might not be the opponent's single-handed enemy.

So he didn't bother to think too much, picked up Zhong Lihen and transported the secret method with one hand and disappeared directly in place.

After half a stick of incense, a white shadow appeared in the place where they were before. Under the illumination of the moonlight, Lin Pinting's beautiful face became more holy, but at this moment, the hidden killing intent in her eyes destroyed this beauty. .

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the time around her seemed to have stopped, and a drop of blood was inexplicably left on the corner of her mouth later.

"Using time backtracking is still too reluctant, but it still captures some information.

Mr. Blood...Senior Mo...the secret of the Paradise Gate...

Could it be that Zhong Lihen betrayed Tianmen a long time ago? No, this matter must be investigated clearly. First of all, we must first know what happened at Good Fortune Villa.

Damn, bailing on that kid has put me under a lot of pressure.

I didn't expect, I didn't expect him to..."

Lin Pinting's expression became more and more distorted, and her terrifying murderous aura erupted completely. Then she used the unique tracking secret technique of the Blissful Heaven Gate, and chose a direction to go.

……

Fortune Villa.

Leng Chuluo was still calming the emotions of the group of heroes, and repeatedly assured that even if he stepped down as the leader of the alliance, it would be after the complete extermination of the alien race.

And Lu Zhi, who has never shown his face, showed up and put a detailed map in front of everyone, which clearly marked the location of the alien race. Then, under Leng Chuluo's dispatch, everyone divided into dozens of teams, ready to take over the city in one fell swoop. Get rid of these scourges.

In a guest room in the backyard.

Lin Mozheng calmly began to make tea, wash tea, and make tea, while Heizu was still eating snacks one bite at a time.

Lin Er was a little worried: "My lord, is it really okay to let Zhong Lihen go?"

Lin Mo didn't stop moving his hands, and replied: "This Zhong Lihen is quite interesting, he has a lot of ambition, but it's a pity that his intelligence is not enough, plus his obvious weakness.

It's too easy to kill this kind of person.

But the key is that I need the existence of this person to find the flaws in the Gate of Paradise.

Now even if it is not possible to confirm whether the predecessor of the Heavenly Paradise Gate is the Huanxi Temple, I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go.

Pushing them back into the shadows this time, although restricting their development, can also allow them to hide deeper.

This is not a good thing for me, so let Zhong Li hate a horse and see if this person can bring me unexpected joy, it is more valuable than killing him. "

Lin Er nodded: "I'm just worried that this person won't live for three days... This is a disappointment to the son's hard work."

Lin Mo chuckled: "It's just a random move, and if you die, you will die.

Besides, in my capacity as Mr. Xue, I asked the head of the Zhuge family to make a fortune about both Tongshi and Zhonglihen.

Although Zhong Lihen's luck is not as good as Brother Leng's, it is at least at Xuan Ai's level.

As for the bronze corpse..."

Speaking of this, Lin Mo frowned slightly, and finally shook his head with some melancholy. He didn't say anything, but continued to make tea attentively.

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