Chapter 161: Bloodline Connection

Outside the black stone palace, Mu Ruodie and the others were guarding beside Lin Mo, ever since that giant dragon was swallowed by the Emperor Spirit Space.

Lin Mo's entire body was as if he had lost his soul, standing there stiffly.

However, Mu Ruodie and the others were also well informed and knew that Lin Mo, in this state, was not dead.

Only, even if they knew that Lin Mo wasn't dead, they were equally worried.

After all, they didn't know exactly what means Lin Mo had used to clean up that terrifying dragon.

"Miss, could he have sacrificed himself to save us." Xiao Lian asked.

Mu Ruodie frowned slightly and said, "I don't know, there are too many secrets on him, I don't dare to be sure."

After saying that, she looked at Nine Lives, only Nine Lives was the most familiar with Lin Mo in this scene.

Xiao Yu and Xiao Lian also turned their gazes towards Nine Lives at the same time.

Nine Lives said, "Don't look at me like that, I don't understand his secrets either."

Lin Mo had long ago instructed him that no matter who asked, he couldn't say anything about the Emperor Spirit Space.

So she wouldn't say it now either.

"But I think he'll be fine."

Fearing that the crowd would be too worried, Nine Lives added, of course she knew that Lin Mo had used the Emperor Spirit Space to imprison that giant dragon.

But why it had become like this, she wasn't sure.

However, she knew that there was a very terrifying purple qi within the Emperor Spirit Space, and with this purple qi in place that giant dragon would definitely not be able to hurt Lin Mo.

"Well, Lin Mo isn't a reckless person, I'm sure he'll find a way."

Mu Ruodie nodded and said.

......

At this moment, Lin Mo was fighting Zhao Yun, who called himself the White Dragon Martial God, within his spiritual sea.

Ever since he learnt that even if he was stabbed by Zhao Yun, his soul would only be damaged not to the point of death, Lin Mo let go of his guts and fought.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A roar that sounded like a mountain cannon came out continuously.

At this moment, Lin Mo had already mobilised the spiritual energy within the Sacred Pagoda and was constantly battling with Zhao Yun.

Every attack from Zhao Yun would be resisted up by Lin Mo with his spiritual power.

However, this Zhao Yun's strength was also exceptional, and no matter how Lin Mo struck, he just couldn't hurt him.

"Now that's a bit of fun."

After an intense collision, the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth lifted slightly and said.

"But this I don't think ...... there's any need to play with you."

After saying that, his figure instantly moved, and thunder immediately surged from the tip of his spear, and then the speed at which he swept out directly soared to the extreme, and

"It's this move again."

Looking at the figure that came at extreme speed, Lin Mo's mind moved, and the majestic spiritual energy within the Sacred Pagoda then you roared out.

And then this spiritual energy, in front of Lin Mo also condensed into a long spear.

"You also eat my spear." Lin Mo shouted, his arm shook, and the long spear condensed by that spiritual energy stabbed out fiercely.

Zhao Yun, who swept in front of Lin Mo, snorted coldly and said, "Your IQ ...... doesn't work, will I use the same useless effort a second time?"

"Gun Upanishad, Breaking Cloud!"

Poof! Poof! Poof!

As Zhao Yun droned, the silver spear in his hand then quickly shook, rapidly stabbing out dozens of spear awns, and incomparably violent thunder power was also surging out at this moment.

This spear awn became extremely strong under the thunder power.

Boom!

Zhao Yun's strike directly shattered the gun of spiritual power that Lin Mo had condensed, ruthlessly.

The incomparably strong Thunder Force also fiercely blasted at Lin Mo.

A piercing pain hit him immediately, this strike was more than ten times very than the one just now, Lin Mo only felt that his soul was going to be torn apart.

"You ...... are dead."

Lin Mo, who was still under the onslaught of severe pain, had this icy sentence come to his ears.

When he forced himself to recover, he saw a silver spear that stabbed into his chest without any resistance.

Boom!

The sharp pain from just now hadn't dissipated yet, and this stab was aggravated by a lot more.

"It's you who will die!" Lin Mo suddenly shouted, then forced himself to endure that sharp pain and fiercely blasted a palm at Zhao Yun, who was close at hand.

"Spirit Snake Transformation!"

As this palm blasted out, his body was filled with majestic spiritual energy, and he transformed into a Spirit Snake and leapt towards Zhao Yun.

While he was still immersed in the joy of victory, this Spirit Snake trapped him firmly.

"How ...... how, how could you possibly have the power to fight back?" Zhao Yun looked at Lin Mo with incomparable horror and said.

Pfft!

Lin Mo didn't give him any explanation and mobilised all the spiritual power within the Sacred Pagoda in the short two seconds he was trapped.

In one fell swoop, he ruthlessly blasted him to pieces.

"Being unruffled in a crisis and being able to endure what normal people can't, you ...... can indeed convince me."

However, after Lin Mo had blasted him to pieces, within this sea of spirit, such a voice came out.

Along with this voice, a white dragon appeared in front of him, this white dragon was exactly the same as the one within the black stone palace, only much smaller.

The white dragon circled around Lin Mo for a few times before finally transforming into a let human form and appearing in front of Lin Mo.

It was none other than Zhao Yun, who was white-robed and silver-armoured, holding a long spear.