The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

The long sword Qin Mo hand drawn a dazzling arc, the cold mans flashed, the tip of the sword was directly inserted into the chest of the forest, the red blood ran down the smooth sword, the water slowly spread, and gradually became red Waters.

At the same time, Lin Zikai’s rifle in his hand also reached Qin Mo’s front, and the silver gun tip swept directly from the top of Qin Mo’s head, stabbing the past toward him.

Some liquid spurted out from behind him. Qin ink held a long sword and felt a cool feeling behind him. His hand trembled slightly.

Turning slowly, I saw Lin Zhe's long gun was inserted on a huge lotus stem, and the lotus stem slowly turned into a greenish liquid.

Qin Mo turned his head and looked at the forest in front of him. His right hand was suddenly pulled out, and the long sword was inserted into the forest and he was taken out.

Blood sprang from the wound, and the two men were separated by blood, and the whole space was quietly inexplicably quiet.

Lin Zi’s mouth was slightly raised, and he wanted to give Qin Mo a smile. There was a pain in his body. It seems that Qin Mo’s sword did not mean to keep the hand.

Qin Mo's lips moved. When I just wanted to say something, I felt a feeling of anger at the chest. His face changed and he stayed in the water for too long. He had to hold on, and he left here.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo licked his lips and quickly took the hand of the forest. He felt the blood on his hand, and he made a move on his hand. Then he quickly grasped that Lin Zikai would turn away from here, or go out and talk about it first.

Looking at the two hands together, Lin Zikai's face slowly grew bigger, as if Qin Mo's sword did not stab him, the blood around him is not like him.

Lin Zi's hands and hooks, even if he was injured at the moment, easily put the unprotected Qin Mo to his arms.

Lin Zikai took out a crystal clear ball from his body. He had inadvertently got a few water-avoiding beads. He just wanted to put it directly into the hands of Qin Mo. Like what he thought of, Lin Zi’s brow slightly picked As soon as the wrist turns, the water-avoiding beads are immediately contained in their mouths, and they bow their heads in the direction of Qin ink.

When I felt the cold touch on my lips, Qin Mo’s whole person was smashed.

When he was asleep, Lin Zhe's wet tongue directly opened his lips, and then a cool round of beads slid into his mouth along the tip of the forest. As soon as the ball came to his mouth, Qin Mo felt that the breath was smooth again, and the surrounding water could no longer affect him.

Until now, Qin Mo reacted, Lin Ziqi's lips and him still posted together, want to push open the forest, and reached out but only touched the sticky liquid in the hand, Qin ink action is a stiff, that is exactly what he just had Caused by the sword.

Perceived the action of Qin Mo, Lin Zikai stood straight, his lips separated from Qin ink, and looked at some dull expressions on the surface of Qin Mo, suddenly laughed out loudly: "Master, this is to avoid water drops, hehe... ..." Before he finished, a blood squirted directly from his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo’s eyes flashed a complex look, no longer wanting to just do things, clenching the forest and picking up his hands and going to the top.

Behind them, the green liquid, which was almost mixed with the surrounding water, rolled up and turned into a thin, slender body that hit the back of Qin Mo and Lin Zi.

Qin Mo was in a complicated mood at this moment. Lin Zizhen was injured and his mind was concentrated on Qin Mo. They did not feel the attack behind them. They did not check for a moment. They were **** by the blink of an eye and dragged under the water.

The pool is not big outside, but after you enter it, you will find it deep.

He was dragged by the green whip and went deep into the depths. Even though Qin Mo was able to breathe normally in the water, he gradually felt the feeling of strong discomfort. His pressure on the whole body increased sharply and the temperature in the water became lower and lower. People condense into ice.

Qin Mo found that Lin Ziyan had a pale face and blood flowed from his chest. He no longer hesitated, his left hand clasped the forest, and his right wrist turned over. The long sword ignited a cluster of thunderfires, and the thunderfire was extremely miraculous, even if the water could burn vigorously.

The long sword slashed against the green whip, and touched the thunder fire. The long whip suddenly sounded "squeaky", and the contact with the thunder fire became black. No matter how Qin Mo attacked, the Green Whip did not let go of Qin Mo and Lin Zikai. Instead, he added speed and stubbornly toward the bottom.

Looking at Qin Mo's efforts to fight with the green vine, Lin Zikai had some action hands slowly put down, just like this, even if he died, he is also with the master. Thinking about it, he held Qin and his hands tight.

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"咚...咚...咚..." The sound suddenly amplified, and the surrounding water boiled at a speed visible to the naked eye. The original cold temperature also rose rapidly.

"Zi Zizi..." It seems like a huge stimulation, the green whip trembled in the water, the original green color gradually became transparent, and after the shackles, the whip wave, Qin Mo and Lin Ziyu were both him. I went out.

Qin Mo's face was white, he had not figured out what had just happened and was thrown out. In a hurry, he only had time to hug Lin Zikai. There is no point in the water. Qin Mo and Lin Zi can only slide backwards under the action of water.

"Hey...hey...hee..." The voice still sounded unhurriedly, and seemed to be near the ear.

After the two bodies continued to retreat, they suddenly had a bronze-colored door behind them. This door was painted with a weird giant bird. The giant bird was faintly radiant, which seemed to be incompatible with the sinister water.

The two men slammed into the bronze door and touched them. The strange birds on the door opened their eyes. The original gates were also opened for a moment, and they were not allowed to struggle. People are sucked in by this weird door.

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After the two figures disappeared, the bronze door was immediately closed. The strange bird opened its eyes and slowly closed. The whole space was quiet again. Only the sound of "咚...咚...咚..." spread continuously in the water.

Inside the bronze gate, it is also a wide water area, but unlike the outside, the waters are dark and the sea is rolling with hot waves, and it is still filled with black air. The waters surround a huge barren hill, and a black cave is separated from the water by the two of them.

Qin Mo glanced at the surrounding environment, and put Lin Ziyu on the side of the ground, and looked at him intricately. From the Qiankun belt, he took a medicinal herb and fed it into the mouth of the forest. Qin Mobiao went to kneel in front of him and pulled his hands and pulled the clothes on the chest.

Lin Zizhen's skin is very white, and there is an extremely conspicuous wound on it. The wound is very long, almost running through his entire chest, and it is particularly shocking. The flesh of the wound is turned out, with a bit of blackened color, and it is faintly visible from the lavender.

He was injured by Qin Molei's sword, and the wound was stained with violent elements. If there is no help from Qin Mo, it will be difficult to heal.

Qin Mo acted a meal, reaching out and gently licking the wounds of the forest, and the violent elements of the Thunder slowly returned to his body.

Lin Ziyan's eyes were low and he stared at Qin Mo in front of him. After a series of previous events, the Yuluxiang had disappeared before. Thinking of the things in the previous cave, Lin Zikai's eyes became more and more dark, and I didn't know if I regretted a little more, or regretted a little more.

"Master Brother" Lin Ziyu snorted in the hoarse voice space, breaking the quiet atmosphere here. "Sorry, I was previously given the medicine to make such a thing..."

Qin Mo’s hand suddenly pressed **** the wound, and the bright red blood flowed out of the wound again, staining his chest. Lin Zizhen’s face was so painful that he could not speak.

Qin Mo continued to move without hesitation, until the purple fluorescence disappeared from the wound, and he slowly recovered his hand.

"Okay." The medicinal herbs were crushed into powder and sprinkled over the wounds of the forest. Then, from the Qiankun belt, I found out that the clean clothes were torn into strips and wrapped them. Qinmo stood straight.

Just look at the color and it’s already a lot of woods. Qin Mo put his eyes on the black water surface in front of him, and said faintly: “The previous thing was even, after all, after that...” After the talk, Qin Mo’s voice was low. Not smelling.

Looking at the back of Qin Mo, Lin Zikai slowly lowered his head and let people not see his expression. He could only vaguely hear him say lowly: "Forget it?"

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the side, and there was a low voice screaming in the mountains.

Qin Mo and Lin Zizhen were all in the face, and they immediately held their breath and looked forward.

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