Futian Sword Fanatics

The moment Mo Lin finished speaking, without even thinking, he flew straight into the world cauldron!    

At this moment, only Mo Lin was left facing Long Ao Tian, Feng Luoyu, and Peng Ba Tian, the three old antiques!    

"Hahaha, you are too arrogant! You actually broke through the barrier yourself! Do you know that without the barrier, in our eyes, you are nothing more than an ant that we can squish to death?"    

Seeing Mo Lin destroy his own protective barrier, Long Ao Tian looked at Mo Lin and said with a sneer on his face.    

"Oh? Is that so? I am just an ant, then who do you think you are? "    

Mo Lin looked at Long Ao Tian's sneering face and said sarcastically.    

"How dare you mock me!"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Long Ao Tian was enraged once again!    

He thought, previously, Mo Lin had a protective shield, so he was slightly afraid of Mo Lin, but now that the protective shield had disappeared, he did not believe that he would not be able to do anything to Mo Lin!    

"So what if I'm mocking you? Don't get so angry over such a wrinkled old man. Be careful of those old bones, they're all broken!"    

Looking at Long Ao Tian, Mo Lin continued to taunt him!    

"Are you f * cking looking to die? Thirteen strikes of Rage!"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Long Ao Tian was immediately enraged. His blood vessels expanded, his neck became as thick as a vine, and the veins on his forehead popped out like earthworms, while his eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty rage, like a sea of fire, gushing out like a mountain!    

And also in that moment, he immediately pulled out the sword behind him, and slashed fiercely at Mo Lin!    

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"    

The sword film, swept through the clouds, killing the nine heavens, only saw thirteen sword tips, like poisonous snakes, rushing straight towards Mo Lin!    

"Damned old man, do you only have this few tricks up your sleeve? Don't use any moves that you've used to embarrass yourself again!"    

Looking at Long Ao Tian, Mo Lin smirked, he remained as unmoving as a mountain, allowing the furious Thirteen Swords to attack him!    

"This kid is f * cking seeking death for not resisting!?"    

Seeing Mo Lin not moving at all in the face of his raging thirteen strikes, as motionless as a boulder, Long Ao Tian immediately squinted, his eyes flickering with a sinister light!    

Right at the moment when he was still half an inch away from Mo Lin with his thirteen strikes, Mo Lin quickly pulled out his Eastern Emperor Sword!    

"Clang clang!"    

With thirteen loud sounds, Mo Lin's Eastern Emperor Sword s directly split open thirteen sword tips!    

And at that moment, Mo Lin stood in place, holding onto the Eastern Emperor Sword, his lips curled into a faint smile.    

"What's going on? How could this brat break through my Rager 13 Swords? "How is this possible!?"    

Seeing his Thirteen Raging Wrath Swords being instantly broken by Mo Lin, Long Ao Tian was flabbergasted, and his gaze instantly darkened!    

"Old Long, look! The sword in this kid's hand has immortal elemental energy fluctuations. It looks like an immortal sword!"    

Seeing Long Ao Tian's furious thirteen strikes being easily disintegrated by Mo Lin, Feng Luoyu and Peng Batian, who were at the side, were also shocked again and again!    

It was at this moment that Peng Batian noticed that there was a problem with the sword in Mo Lin's hand!    

"Immortal sword? "That's right, it really is the celestial sword. This kid has the celestial sword as his trump card, no wonder he's so arrogant!"    

Hearing Peng Ba Tian's words, Long Ao Tian looked at the sword in Mo Lin's hand, and upon closer inspection, it really was a celestial sword!    

It was also at this moment that his eyes revealed a crazed desire!    

One had to know that even though the three of them had lived for countless years and had experienced countless years, they had never seen a celestial sword before!    

It was also because of this that when they saw the Immortal Sword, not only did Long Ao Tian have an expression of desire, Peng Ba Tian and Feng Luo Yu also had a face full of desire for the Immortal Sword in Mo Lin's hands!    

"Kid, the sword in your hand is not bad. Show me, I'll leave an intact corpse for you!"    

Seeing the Immortal Sword in Mo Lin's hand, Long Ao Tian's face darkened, and he sneered.    

"A bunch of greedy old fellows, they first coveted my Cloud Sea Sword Sect's stone sword imprints, and now they covet my Immortal sword, it's truly interesting, and, the sword wielder's sword, is the life of a sword artist, the sword user is with the sword user, the sword user dies, the sword user dies, the person dies, you guys want me to give the sword to you, isn't that a joke?"    

Looking at Long Ao Tian and the other two, Mo Lin laughed coldly!    

"This brat, let's not waste time with him and just kill him to steal his sword. Old Feng, Old Peng, let's work together and kill this little bastard!"    

Hearing Mo Lin's words, Long Ao Tian's eyes became even colder, he looked at the two people beside him, and said fiercely.    

"We also share the same intention. Kid, prepare to die!"    

After hearing Long Ao Tian's words, Feng Luoyu and Peng Batian also began to shout!    

"Come on, the three of you come at me together. I'll take care of you one by one. It's a waste of time!"    

Hearing the three people's words, Mo Lin didn't mind at all and said with a sneer.    

"His death is near at hand, yet he still dares to be so arrogant. Three of us, continue activating the Ancient Demon Subduing Sword Formation and suppress him!"    

Seeing that Mo Lin was full of disdain towards the three of them, Long Ao Tian's eyes spouted fire.    

"Hmph, what time is it for you to even activate the sword formation? What a joke!"    

"Superficial Formula of Ice Lotus, go!"    

Seeing the few of them, Mo Lin did not want to waste his time talking to them, so he directly activated his Superficial Formula of Ice Lotus and attacked the three of them!    

At this moment, the three of them were back at their original positions, preparing to set up the Ancient Devil Subduing Sword Formation. But before they could even stand steadily, Mo Lin's Superficial Formula of Ice Lotus had already struck them in the forehead!    

Puff puff puff!    

Just as the three of them were struck in the forehead by Mo Lin's mental attack, all three of them spat out blood. Their vision turned black and they plummeted down from the skies!    

It looked like three fallen leaves had lost their center of gravity!    

"Heavens, what kind of method is Mo Lin using to silently shoot down three people!"    

Just as Mo Lin unleashed his mental attack and struck down Long Ao Tian and the other two, all the others who were hiding in the dark were immediately flabbergasted!    

They had originally thought that Mo Lin would suffer a huge loss at the hands of the three of them, but they hadn't thought that the three of them wouldn't be able to do anything to Mo Lin.    

Mo Lin's methods were truly shocking to the world, making him cry like a ghost or unfathomable to others, no one could imagine it!    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

Three loud sounds, in the next moment, Long Ao Tian and the other two fell down from the sky, smashing hard onto the ground!    

Puff puff puff!    

Just as the three of them crashed into the ground, they once again spat out blood!    

After the three of them landed on the ground, Mo Lin took two steps forward and walked to their side, coldly looking at them!    

"How is it, you three old bones, you can still take it, can't you?!"    

Looking at the three of them, Mo Lin said with a cold smile.    

"Where did you come from? What technique did you use? Why are you so evil?"    

Seeing Mo Lin walking over, Long Ao Tian's eyes immediately darkened, his face full of fear as he said to Mo Lin.