C1342 Fight against Lin Mosao (1/2)

Long Yan followed suit! Swish! Swish! Swish! After disappearing for four times in a row, when Long Yan suddenly appeared from the position of Su, Zhi, Qian, Kun and Gen, he had lost a portion of his body.

This strange movement skill was like someone had suddenly disappeared into another space and no one could even track his position. When would Long Yan suddenly come out of the next space?

Swish! Long Yan came out of the last dimension. After coming out, Yang Luo had already turned into a miserable state with a head full of black hair that was completely bald, bloodstained, and both of his arms were twisted off, his pure-white teeth had also shattered with a single punch, becoming a toothless monk. Most importantly, he did not even have an egg yet, and was directly scared to the point of peeing himself.

Yang Luo's previous high and mighty aura had, in an instant, turned into the shape of a curled up prawn in the air.

”Are you surprised?”

”Trembling?”

”Do you regret it?”

”I'm playing with you like a little chicken, get lost and help me tell Lin Mo'ao, if he wants to take revenge, let him do it himself, I'll be ready at any time.”

Long Yan grabbed him with one hand and threw him towards Lin Mo'ao's direction, but right at this moment, Yang Luo looked at him with incomparable hatred. He spun his body a few times in the air, and a silver needle shot out from his mouth.

”Be careful, big brother.” Blacky suddenly reminded.

Swish!

Long Yan turned around and the silver needle pierced through his arm.

”Dammit. I won't kill you, yet you dare to injure me?” Long Yan had never been merciful towards his enemies, because being merciful to his enemies was the same as being cruel to himself.

Today, he finally experienced it again.

”Blood Feather!”

Without saying a word, Long Yan summoned the Spirit Equipment God Bow from the Dragon Emptiness Realm!

To fuse with a drop of his blood, shua! A blood sword that carried a destructive force directly exploded the Yang Luo who was still spinning in the air.

His body was miserably pierced through, the Spirit Equipment God Power, was so powerful, adding Long Yan's Divine Dragon Bloodline, it could be imagined how much power was used, causing Yang Luo to instantly lose his life on the spot.

When it came out from his throat all the way to his eyes, his heart, liver, and lungs were all crushed! Yang Luo opened his eyes wide, and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, as he turned his head back and looked at the teenager at the sixth level of the Earth Martial Spirit with shock.

The devastating roar finally stopped.

”No, brother Yang Luo, I have harmed you. Long Yan, I will kill you.” Lin Mo'ao was a hundred meters away, but he clearly saw Yang Luo's miserable death just now.

He never thought that would actually kill him, and that such an unexpected change would happen so suddenly.

Lin Mo'ao attacked Long Yan with incomparable fury, because he knew, at this time, he could no longer retreat.

Of course, at the same time as he felt incomparable shock in his heart, he knew that Long Yan should have used a very powerful movement technique.

”If I kill Long Yan, I can obtain this movement technique. It might be of great help to me.”

Lin Mo'ao had the strength of the eighth stage of the Earth Martial Spirit, so he was naturally not afraid of Long Yan, who was only at the sixth stage.

”Brat, give me your life. Killing my brother, even if I don't kill you, you won't be able to leave the Qing Yun Family's territory.”

As they spoke, Lin Mo'ao roared out, the two of them stood at the top of the mountain, and Yang Luo's corpse, was successfully received by him, was peacefully placed on the ground, and was picked up the steel blade from Yang Luo's hands.

A strong aura of slaughter exploded from Lin Mo'ao's eyes.