"No, no, no, if I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago. Why would I have to do this again?"

Lin Mo sneered and asked back.

Judging from what he said, it seemed that the other party had let him go on purpose during their last fight.

Xu Mo thought to himself, as expected, this guy deliberately let me win last time, he had no good intentions and must have some ulterior motive.

"Then what exactly do you want to do?" Xu Mo asked in a deep voice.

"Submit or die. Choose one."

The smile on Lin Mo's face faded, and his tone was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Do you want me to betray Huang Quan Yin and join your army like Ghost Face Fourteen and Jade Face Rakshasa did?"

Xu Mo's eyes flashed and he asked.

"Betrayal?" Lin Mo shook his head and smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm. "How can this be called betrayal? It's just a wise bird choosing a good tree to roost in. Follow me, and I will guide you onto the right path."

He spoke with great righteousness, but Xu Mo sneered at it in his heart.

"Betraying the Master means facing endless pursuit in the future, a life worse than death..."

"That's your question, not mine."

Lin Mo interrupted him rudely, "If you don't surrender, you must die now!"

He knew very well that most of these killers were the death warriors trained by Huang Quanyin since childhood, and had already been thoroughly brainwashed by Huang Quanyin.

It would undoubtedly be extremely difficult to get them to choose to betray Huang Quan Yin just because their lives were threatened.

After all, not everyone is like Ghost-faced Fourteen and Jade-faced Rakshasa, who are full of hatred towards Huangquan Yin from beginning to end.

However, he doesn't care.

It would be better if they could surrender voluntarily.

If that is not possible, then killing a chicken to scare the monkeys and then forcing them by force is not a bad idea.

Hearing Hua Yun's threatening words, Xu Mo's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle and hesitation.

But soon, his eyes became firm, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"It seems that if I want to survive today, I can only use that one trick!"

Although Xu Mo quickly lowered his head and hid the emotions in his eyes very well, how vicious was Lin Mo's gaze?

He keenly saw the unyielding spirit in Xu Mo's eyes.

Although he felt it was a pity, he looked up to Xu Mo in his heart and secretly praised this guy for being a tough guy.

The next moment!

Xu Mo suddenly raised his head, veins on his neck bulged like a dragon, and a beast-like roar came from his throat.

A stream of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth.

A disgusting fishy smell rushed straight to Lin Mo's face!

"Little tricks!"

Lin Mo had expected this, his eyes flashed with coldness, he reached out his hand calmly, and the five fingers of his right hand suddenly clasped together like steel pliers.

hum!

An invisible air wave suddenly exploded in the void, and the thunder-like sound caused by the collision of the Qi fields made everyone's eardrums hurt.

The blood arrow suddenly exploded in mid-air and turned into a blood rain that fell from the sky.

Xu Mo retreated three feet with the recoil force, his hideous face twisted like a ghost.

He pulled out the dagger from his waist with both hands like lightning, and when the cold light flashed, he stabbed it into his thigh!

Blood gushed out from the wound, spilled onto the ground, and immediately turned into a large pool of black blood.

He laughed crazily and shouted loudly: "I will use my blood to sacrifice to the Lord!"

In an instant, the pool of blood began to glow strangely red and began to wriggle like a living thing.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force rose out from the pool of black blood.

"No! Back away!"

When the surviving killers saw this scene, they seemed to have thought of something, their faces suddenly changed, and they rolled and crawled back to escape.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

But suddenly, a blood-red figure emerged from the pool of blood.

The whole body suddenly spun, and then blood light burst out, with blood flowers all over the sky.

Dozens of blood arrows condensed from fresh blood shot out in all directions like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue!

Seeing this, Lin Mo just snorted coldly, and the energy in his body surged like a tide.

He put his right hand together and pointed like a knife, slashing out three sharp blades in the air.

Wherever the sword energy passed, blood arrows scattered, but a few still slipped through the defense line.

In the distance, two killers screamed and covered the bloody holes. Strange black spots appeared on their arms where the blood arrows pierced them.

The largest and thickest blood arrow seemed to have a spirit, drawing a strange arc in the air and going straight for Lin Mo's throat!

Lin Mo's pupils shrank slightly. He gathered strength in his left hand and threw a punch, actually choosing to confront the blood arrow with his flesh and blood body!

"clang--"

The loud sound of metal colliding was like thunder roaring in my ears, shaking the air.

The blood arrow wrapped with scarlet evil spirit shattered into pieces under Lin Mo's fist and turned into blood mist all over the sky.

Lin Mo felt his palm tremble slightly, and felt a terrifying force coming towards him.

However, he used the Dragon-Tiger Prajna Sutra, and his feet were like old trees taking root, easily offsetting the force.

"what!"

A surprised exclamation came faintly from the blood shadow.

Lin Mo frowned, his eyes flashing like lightning as he quickly looked towards the field.

I saw the surging blood shadow gradually condense and transform into a middle-aged man with a sinister face.

This man has a high hooked nose and thin lips tightly pursed.

The most attractive thing is his red hair, which looks like it has been repeatedly dyed with blood, so red that it is dazzling and eerie.

The other party narrowed his sinister eyes, stared at Lin Mo like a poisonous snake, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You are quite capable to be able to take my blood arrow."

Hearing the other party's rough voice, Lin Mo blurted out subconsciously: "Huangquan Yinzhu?"

The sinister middle-aged man heard this and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Oh, you recognize me?"

Huangquan Yin, this killer organization that claims to be the best in the world, is well-known in the underworld.

It has been praised by countless people for its impressive combat record and mysterious color.

So much so that in some people's imagination, the Lord of the Underworld should be a monster that is two meters tall and has a hideous face.

But now when I see him, he is just a middle-aged man with a sinister face.

He looks like a bad-tempered widower living alone, not much different from ordinary people.

Lin Mo had heard before that this mysterious guide to the underworld was the blood demon of the twelve demon stars of the Pagoda Cult.

Originally he was still a little unsure about this.

But now that I have seen him, I can be roughly certain that the other party is most likely the Blood Demon!

Or maybe, even if he is not the real blood demon, he should have some connection with it.

Because the other person exuded the same aura as Lin Mo, that was a monstrous bloody and murderous aura!

This level of murderous aura can only be emanated from the inside out by someone whose hands have been stained with countless blood and who has crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

It was a bloody smell that made people shudder with fear when they smelled it and dread when they saw it.

Lin Mo secretly guessed in his heart that this guy might have also practiced some unorthodox martial arts similar to the Blood Evil Magic.

And Huangquan Yinzhu was obviously also keenly aware of this.

He looked at Lin Mo in surprise, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"You, kid, actually have such a deep evil hidden in you! The murderous aura is so strong that it cannot be dispelled. It is not inferior to mine! How is this possible? You are so young, how can you have such a murderous aura?"