Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Master, he didn't have time to ask for help."

Yi Shui'er handed Fang Mo a black jade talisman.

Looking at the black jade talisman in his hand, the corners of Fang Mo's mouth slightly raised.

"Crack..."

...

a few days later.

A magnificent bone boat stopped outside the black leaf forest.

Five figures came down, the head of which was the slightly fat Elder Jia Lun, and the next few were deacons at the second level of the Primordial Realm.

At this time, Elder Jia Lun's face was gloomy. As soon as he received the distress signal from his disciple Chu Yunjun, he rushed to the Black Leaf Forest without stopping.

As Jia Lun's closed disciple, Chu Yunjun is very aware of his strength. Even if he tries his best, he will be hated even at the second level of the Primordial Realm, not to mention that he is following three other disciples on the corpse list for this mission.

Jia Lun glanced at the dark forest in front of him, and stepped into it expressionlessly.

As several people continued to go deeper, Jia Lun's face became more and more gloomy. The black leaf forest was full of messy scenes after the battle, but there was no corpse. It was obvious that someone had deliberately cleaned it.

And there was a faint smell of blood that had been lingering around him ever since he stepped into the black leaf forest just now.

This gave him a bad premonition.

Suddenly, Jalen stopped in his tracks.

A dark red figure appeared in front of him.

"Who are you!"

Jalen frowned.

He sensed a dangerous bloodthirsty aura from this mysterious man.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to borrow something from Elder Jia Lun."

Hearing this, Jia Lun narrowed his eyes.

This mysterious person actually recognized him?

"Pretending to be a ghost, are the disciples of my sect in your hands?" Jia Lun said sharply.

"Is this what Elder Jia Lun said?"

The mysterious man threw a chubby object at Jalen's feet.

When Jia Lun saw it clearly, his eyes were about to split open, his whole body trembled non-stop, and even the complexions of the people behind him changed drastically. The round thing on the ground was clearly Chu Yunjun's head!

"Zizi! I'll kill you!"

Jia Lun roared fiercely, and a suffocating power burst out from him, like a flash flood, overwhelming the sky and sweeping across the sky.

His most proud disciple died without a sound, how could this not make him angry!

At this time, a female corpse with abnormally pale skin appeared next to Jia Lun.

The female corpse was dressed in a simple and elegant white dress, with a delicate appearance, and her pale skin had obviously been carefully cared for.The majestic corpse aura from the female corpse made the surrounding temperature drop a bit.

The moment he saw the female corpse appear, Fang Mo's eyes flashed a gleam.

"kill him!"

Jia Lun pointed at Fang Mo and yelled.

In the next second, the female corpse rushed towards Fang Mo with a monstrous corpse aura.

Wherever he passed, corpse energy filled the air, and the space oscillated.

The surrounding trees were uprooted by the impact of endless corpse energy.

Even the several deacons behind Jia Lun couldn't help but backed away, for fear of being affected by the battle.

"what…"

While retreating, several people looked suspiciously at the blood-colored mist around them, they didn't even notice when the blood-colored mist appeared.

On the other side, just when the female corpse was about to pounce on Fang Mo, two ferocious bloody tentacles stretched out from the darkness, and the female corpse was violently thrown away by the bloody tentacles.

The female corpse who was blown to the ground got up in a blink of an eye and rushed towards Fang Mo again.

"boom!"

The female corpse hugged a bloody tentacle tightly, opened her mouth, showing her sharp teeth, and bit down hard.

Looking at the bloody tentacle with a small gap bitten off, Fang Mo frowned. The female corpse was able to break through the bloody tentacle's defense.

"Then give you a few more tentacles to feed you."

Fang Mo whispered to himself.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen blood-colored tentacles gushed out from the depths of the blood mist, and within a moment, the female corpse was submerged by a pile of blood-colored tentacles.

Not far away, Jia Lun frowned as he looked at the bloody tentacles submerging the female corpse.

"Blood tentacles... Tentacles... Tentacle monsters... What is the relationship between you and the mysterious demon cultivator in Xingxia Mountain secret realm!"

Jia Lun suddenly thought of something and yelled at Fang Mo.

Looking at the countless bloody tentacles, Jia Lun finally remembered the tentacle monster that Yuchitu had been talking about.

However, the mysterious magic cultivator who entered the Xingxia Secret Realm was only at the ninth level of the Yuanling Realm, and the mysterious man in front of him was obviously at the Yuanzhe Realm.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the deacons changed drastically, their whole bodies surged with vitality, and they stared at Fang Mo vigilantly.

You must know that several cases have been tracking down the whereabouts of the mysterious demon cultivator in Xingxia Mountain.

Fang Mo ignored Jia Lun's questioning, but stared closely at the female corpse submerged in bloody tentacles.

At this time, the female corpse was already tightly entangled by a bloody tentacle, unable to move. Although the female corpse was constantly struggling with monstrous corpse aura, it was still useless.

Looking at the subdued female corpse, Jia Lun's face showed a dignified expression.

At this time, a deacon sternly said to Fang Mo: "The Tianjiao disciple who dares to kill my Ten Thousand Corpse Sect will be arrested soon!"

"Thief, aren't you afraid of my sect's liquidation!"

Fang Mo glanced at the deacons with idiot-like eyes.

The next moment, several bloody tentacles protruded from behind the deacons, dragging them directly into the depths of the blood mist.

Seeing that several deacons disappeared into the depths of the blood mist, Jia Lun's face turned livid.

"I accept this female corpse."

Fang Mo looked at Jia Lun and said calmly.

"Insanity!"

Jalen said coldly.

After finishing speaking, a piece of blood-colored talisman paper appeared in Jia Lun's hand. After dripping a few drops of blood on the blood-colored talisman paper, he pinched his fingers and muttered something.

Fang Mo did not interrupt Jia Lun's movements, but looked at Jia Lun with some interest.

After a few breaths, the handprint was over, and the bloody talisman in Jia Lun's hand burst into flames.

Just when the blood-colored talisman paper was completely burned, the eyes of the female corpse entangled by the blood-colored tentacles suddenly turned scarlet, and a terrifying coercion erupted from her body, and the blood-colored tentacles that restrained her appeared in huge circles. crack.

"As expected of the top ten elders, that's what's interesting." Fang Mo narrowed his eyes.

"Oh!"

The bloody tentacle was completely broken.

The female corpse that broke through the shackles turned into a billowing corpse, and rushed towards Fang Mo again.

Seeing the monstrous corpse aura covering the sky and sun on the female corpse, Fang Mo did not move.

Suddenly hundreds of blood-colored tentacles gushed out from behind him, bloody and overwhelming.

"This…"

Even Jia Lun was stunned when he saw this doomsday-like horror scene.

Seeing the hundreds of bloody tentacles showing no sign of fear, the female corpse preemptively tore a few bloody tentacles apart.

But soon the female corpse was submerged in the sea of ​​tentacles again.

Chapter 118

Looking at the natal corpse submerged in blood-colored tentacles, Jia Lun's complexion was ashen, and the energy in his body suddenly rioted, and strands of gray energy surrounded him like a poisonous snake dancing wildly.

The violent Yuan Force fluctuations caused the ground to explode, spreading out one after another huge hideous cracks, and the heaven and earth Yuan Force exploded suddenly, like thunder.

In an instant, the entire sky above the Black Leaf Forest was shrouded in a layer of gray mist, covering the sky.

"That's the fun..."

Feeling the change in Jia Lun's breath, Fang Mo's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

"Devil's palm!"

With Jalen's roar, a huge gray hand appeared out of thin air.

The moment the gray palm appeared, the gloomy surroundings seemed to dim a bit.

The evil spirit is monstrous, and the clouds cover the sun.

Wherever it passed, the space vibrated, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.The ground was also plowed into a bottomless chasm, and the weeds and trees turned into dust...

Seeing such a terrifying gray giant palm, Fang Mo was not surprised but delighted, only to see a scarlet flash in his eyes, and a terrifying scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood instantly appeared behind him.

The sea of ​​blood churned, and the bones went up and down.

The sky and the earth seemed to be covered in blood, and the mournful wailing of countless innocent souls seemed to be heard in the ears.

In the next second, an equally huge blood-colored giant hand protruded from the sea of ​​blood and corpses, and it slammed towards the gray giant hand with howls of countless innocent souls.

The blood power soared into the sky, sweeping across the sky.

"boom!"

The huge palm formed by the condensed monstrous evil energy was directly crushed by the blood-colored giant hand, turning into powder and dissipating.