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In a flash, the long river of swords began to flow again, and later turned into two metal wings, and all the swords turned into feathers on the wings.

Lin Mo still had a playful expression on his face: "Dregs, how can you, a level 41, become an extremely dangerous boss? This time, I will make sure you die without a complete corpse."

Lin Mo attacked again as he spoke. Countless swords scattered again and smashed towards Zheng Qiu like raindrops.

On the other hand, Zheng Qiu did not dodge or evade. Flying such a huge sword must have consumed a huge amount of energy, both spiritual power and mental power. However, he did not know that for Lin Mo, all this was just a matter of clicking on a skill. Although the consumption of spiritual power was huge, a blue potion was enough to make up for it.

Zheng Qiu burned the flames all over his body to the extreme, and then with a wave of his hand, large pieces of swords turned into molten iron and flowed on the ground. The swords that turned into molten iron also lost the guidance of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Their Origin.

Lin Mo stood in the air at this time, and then he began to chant: "I kill one person every ten steps, and I will not leave any traces in a thousand miles... Who wrote the Taixuan Sutra for you? The Taixuan Jiemie Zhan!"

Although Zheng Qiu was not hurt in the rain of swords, his retreat was blocked by the endless rain of swords. He watched helplessly as a dark sword beam slashed towards him.

Zheng Qiu had no choice but to quickly withdraw the spiritual power around him, and even if he was hit by a few swords, he had to land quickly.

But who knew that the black blow would actually turn and chop down directly over Zheng Qiu's head.

Seeing that the blow was about to fall, Zheng Qiu suddenly rushed forward, leaving a phantom of fire behind him. The posture was as if Zheng Qiu had broken out of the red fire body.

Looking back at the flaming shadow, it instantly transformed into a ferocious Taowu head, and then bit the blow into pieces.

Before Zheng Qiu could stand firm, a sword was about to hit his forehead. Zheng Qiu dodged quickly, turned his body, and smashed the heavy hammer in his hand towards Lin Mo's face, and swung the sword, trying to cut off Zheng Qiu's head.

Zheng Qiu stopped dodging and tried to trade injury for injury. He had the ancient tree fire in his body, which contained vigorous vitality, so he didn't care about being injured at all. The same went for Lin Mo. He was already at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and he might not die even if he took a blow. As long as he had time, a bottle of red medicine would restore him to his original state.

Just when the two men's weapons were about to hit each other, a powerful repulsive force appeared and knocked the two men flying backwards.

Zheng Qiu smashed down hundreds of houses and then leaned against the city wall. At this time, Lin Mo was not in a much better condition.

A young man in a Confucian robe glanced at the two people in the air: "I don't think you two have an irreconcilable feud. Why don't you join my Chixin City Lord's Mansion!"

Zheng Qiu stood up, dusted off his body, and looked at the collapsed houses. Many people were missing arms and legs, and there was even a restaurant with over a hundred disabled employees.

Zheng Qiu looked at the young man in the air and asked in a low voice: "We fought to the death, but we both tried our best to control the scope of the damage, and at most it affected the cultivators of Feng Mansion. But you caused thousands of casualties with just one move. Are you really from the City Lord's Mansion?"

The young man in the Confucian robe was slightly stunned: "I am also eager to see talented people. I will definitely pay you a visit someday. What do you think, little brother?"

Zi Han was already a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and he had long regarded ordinary people as ants. Who would care how many ants he stepped on to death? Zheng Qiu's hypocritical words made him feel extremely disgusted, but he only gave a way to deal with it casually because of his "gentleman's image".

Looking at Lin Mo again, his face was also full of black lines. He came from a highly developed and civilized city, which has a sound legal system. Law enforcers are also strict in law enforcement and punish violators. He and Zheng Qiu fought because of the mission, or to save his life, but as long as he could control it, he would never think of hurting any civilians. He is not a saint, but he has never killed innocent people.

The casualties of thousands of people were a little hard for him to accept, and this was his Lin family’s territory, and those who died were important economic sources for the family.

Lin Mo had a lot of thoughts in a flash. Now was not the time to fall out with the City Lord's Mansion. The best solution was to kill Zheng Qiu first: "I am Lin Mo, the eldest son of the Lin family. I have used a secret method to forcibly increase my strength to the Nascent Soul Great Perfection. Please help me kill this beast!"

Zheng Qiu just suffered a loss due to lack of precautions. This loss was enough for him to remember: "I advise you to mind your own business! Now is a good time. I suggest you go visit every household first!"

Zi Han was slightly stunned. The attitudes of the two men said it all. He had no choice but to help Lin Mo.

But just as he was about to make a move, a middle-aged man instantly appeared behind him and gently hit him on the shoulder: "Since the two of you have your own plans, I, Chixin City, will not get involved. But please leave the city and fight, the civilians are innocent."

Lin Mo bowed slightly when he saw the middle-aged man: "Greetings to City Lord Chu, I am Lin Mo, the young master of the Lin family, please help me."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "Lin family Qilinzi, you have been hiding very deeply this year. Although you and I are from the same city, this young man is the senior of my best friend's school. I am very concerned about him. This makes it very difficult for me."

The middle-aged man left, muttering to himself and shaking his head.

The reason why Zheng Qiu dared to make a big fuss was because he had informed Zhang Huiyu in advance and put pressure on Baishamen, which made many things much easier. The top people in Baishamen were all Wang Ergou's confidants, and that's why they knew how the Golden Luan world was being devastated. When Zhang Huiyu saw the statue of the Golden Luan in the Wuxian Palace, they had already chosen their side.

This is why Zheng Qiu is so fearless.

This is "momentum". The reputation of Baishamen is enough to scare away a small city lord.

Zheng Qiu was not a fool. Since the other party had chosen to give in, he had to be polite. He then bowed slightly to City Lord Chu, which was considered a small favor from the other party.

"Come with me out of the city!" Zheng Qiu said coldly.

"Hmph~ Then let's fight it out! Old Ancestor! You go back first, I'll be back soon." Lin Mo said without giving the old ancestor of the Lin family a chance to speak, turned around and flew out of the city.

Zheng Qiu also looked at the anxious Lin family ancestor. He saw that Lin Aohan was filled with deathly aura, and it was obvious that he would not live long. Even if he was a Nascent Soul, he would still die of old age. Then he thought about it and a small Taowu made of purple evil fire appeared in his hand. He threw it casually, and the small Taowu turned into an evil spirit that enveloped the body of the Lin family ancestor.

"I will come back to apologize to you after I kill him! You just stay here and resist the invasion of evil spirits first!" Zheng Qiu said and started chasing Lin Mo without looking back.