Chapter 643: The Power That Makes Luo Mo's Heart Jump ah! With a scream, Luo Mo's face twisted, his body twitched violently, and black blood kept spitting out from his mouth. "Boy, you wait for me! Our dark camp will not let you go!" Luo Mo cursed viciously. "Then let's wait until you leave here alive first!" "Boy, just because you want to kill this deity? You are dreaming!" "Have you forgotten? I have the power of the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin. You are just a mortal body. You can't kill me at all. What awaits you is a dead end!" Lin Yun's eyes were cold, and he raised the spear in his hand, piercing Luo Mo's heart. Pooh!

A blood flower blooms. "Even if the deity is dead, I will hold you back!" "Do you really think I'm afraid of death?" Lin Yun sneered again and again, and punched Luo Mo's body mercilessly. bang bang Luo Mo's body was punched out one after another with blood holes. One mouthful after another of blood was sprayed out without money. Soon, only a tattered battle robe was left on Luo Mo's body. There are countless scars all over Luo Mo's body, and almost every wound is fatal. Lin Yun stood up and looked at Luo Mo. His body was covered with blood. But on Luo Mo's body, only fresh blood flowed out. "Can you stand still?" Lin Yun asked jokingly. Luo Mo glared at Lin Yun angrily, his face extremely gloomy, but he didn't speak any more. He had no energy left to speak. Lin Yun's strength far exceeded his imagination. If it weren't for the special exercises he cultivated and his extremely powerful healing ability, he might have been blown away by Lin Yun long ago. "You go, I won't kill you~!"

"Don't kill me? Hehe, do you think this deity will believe it? I won't let you go!" There was hatred in Luo Mo's eyes. "If that's the case, then you stay here!" A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he rushed forward again. bang bang Lin Yun was like a fierce tiger, ravaging Luomo crazily. Luo Mo couldn't resist at all, and retreated steadily. Lin Yun's fist, like a violent storm, continuously bombarded Luo Mo's body. Not only that, but Lin Yun also used the Nine Star Fighting Soul Art and displayed the Wrath of the Overlord. Lin Yun bombarded Luo Mo's body with one punch after another. "Boy, please remember this deity, one day, I will make your life worse than death!" Roma growled resentfully. Lin Yun snorted coldly: "Let's talk about it at that time!" Lin Yun continued to bombard, punching to the flesh. Each of his punches contains a trace of the power of the Nine Star Fighting Soul Art, and dealing with Luo Mo is simply a piece of cake. Finally, Lin Yun sent Luo Mo flying with one punch. Luo Mo fell to the ground, and the clothes on his body were smashed into pieces one after another. The wounds on his body were extremely dense. He was lying on the ground, dying. "Boy, even if you die, this deity will not let you get what you want! Those of us in the dark camp never know what it means to give up and what it means to admit defeat! As long as I have a breath, I will take revenge on you, and I will never let it go! " Luo Mo's lips were bitten out by a row of blood grooves. He stared at Lin Yun fiercely. "Then you will never live!" A gleam flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. "When the overlord gets angry, break it for me!" Lin Yun's body jumped, and he rushed towards Luo Mo like a beast. "Boy, you wait for this deity. One day, this deity will let you kneel down and beg me to forgive you!" Roma yelled.

Lin Yun unceremoniously pounded his fists on Luo Mo's body continuously. Luo Mo's body was riddled with holes, and the blood on his body stained the ground red. But Lin Yun has no intention of stopping. A kick landed on Luo Mo's chest. This moment. Luo Mo no longer has the power to fight again. "..."The dark camp is doomed to perish today!" Lin Yun stepped on the Kowloon to pull the coffin, and his words were unparalleled. "The kid is arrogant, I would have missed you!" At this moment. in the dark. A palm sticks out, carrying boundless murderous intent! It was an old man in purple, with snow-white hair and wrinkled face. But his cloudy eyes were filled with fierce light! "Huh? Half-step saint king realm?" Lin Yun was slightly surprised when he saw this person: "You have some strength!" "Hehe...boy, do you think you can really win me?" The old man sneered: "I might as well tell you, the dark camp will definitely kill the human race this time!" Lin Yun suddenly realized when he heard the words. (by Li Nuo) It turns out that the old man in front of him is also from the dark camp. And judging from the killing intent he showed towards himself just now, it is obvious that he has a grudge against him. "So what?" Lin Yun said lightly. "Hmph, if that's the case, die!" the old man shouted violently. boom! The terrifying coercion instantly spread out. Immediately afterwards, the old man rushed straight at Lin Yun, and at the same time raised his arm and slammed towards Lin Yun. Although the old man's hair is gray, his physical strength and the power in his body are extremely terrifying. The power of a punch makes the void tremble. Seeing this, Lin Yun immediately raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth: "Want to fight with your body? Good!" After Lin Yun's voice fell, he immediately turned the force of Jiulong's coffin pulling to the extreme. .