Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Just one look could seriously injure him, what kind of terrifying cultivation is this... this person!

Ding Ningxin on the side looked at this scene in horror. You must know that Chen Yu is also in the top five of the sword list, and his strength is not much different from his own, but now he is seriously injured by a look...

Even Zuo Yi's face turned pale.

next moment,

"puff!"

Chen Yu spurted a mouthful of blood again, and looked at the bloody tentacles protruding from his chest in disbelief.

"Chenyu!"

Ding Ning screamed in shock, his face paled.

And the one on the left burst out all his energy directly, holding a red long sword, and rushed towards Fang Mo with overwhelming anger.

Zuo Yi is lonely and arrogant, and Chen Yu is the only friend in his clan.

At this time, Zuo Yi's eyes were red, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill this mysterious person to avenge Chen Yu, even if it was a moth to the flame.

"Xia Xiong, this sword madness is entrusted to you."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Thank you master!"

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Yi was stopped by a bald man.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The two fought fiercely together.

And Fang Mo walked slowly towards the panicked Ding Ningxin.

"You... who are you! How dare you kill Tianjiao disciple of Tianjianzong, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by our sect!"

Ding Ning scolded Fang Mo sternly.

Fang Mo turned a deaf ear to Ding Ningxin's threat, straightened his clothes a little, showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, and said:

"Siblings."

Chapter 139

"You... what did you say??"

Ding Ning looked at the mysterious man in astonishment, she thought she had heard wrong.

Seeing this, Fang Mo said again with a smile on his face, "Siblings and sisters."

Ding Ningxin stood there blankly, looking at the mysterious man in front of him in disbelief.

Siblings?

But I don't know this powerful demon cultivator in front of me like Mr. Pianpian at all.

Could it be Fang Long's friend?

Thinking of this, Ding Ning looked at Fang Mo suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "Do you know Fang Long?"

Hearing Fang Long's name, Fang Mo smiled even more.

"Siblings, it's the first time we meet. I'm Fang Long's elder brother, Fang Mo. I don't know if my younger brother has ever heard my second brother mention it?"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Ningxin's eyes were slightly puzzled, and then suddenly thought of something, his complexion changed drastically.

"You...you are that devil Fang Mo! How is this possible!"

Ding Ning exclaimed in surprise.

Fang Long mentioned to her about their family. In Fang Long's narration, Fang Mo is a demon who destroys humanity and kills his brother and father.

"It seems that my siblings know me."

Fang Mo smiled lightly.

"Impossible! You are obviously a cultivator in the Primordial Realm, how could it be that Fang Mo!"

Ding Ningxin still didn't want to believe it, because Fang Long said that Fang Mo was only in the early stage of the Yuanling Realm a few months ago.

"It's just some chance. Brother and sister don't need to be so surprised."

Fang Mo said softly.

Hearing this, Ding Ning's expression was startled and uncertain, obviously he was trying his best to digest this information.

After a few breaths, Ding Ning said coldly: "Even if you are really Fang Mo, what do you really want?"

"It seems that my brother and sister have a deep grudge against me. I came here today just to prepare some gifts for my dear second brother. After all, I haven't seen him for many years..."

Fang Mo's tone was sincere, full of caring for a brother.

"Hmph! Put away your hypocritical appearance, as an elder brother, kill your younger brother; as a son of man, you kill your father with your own hands! You are simply a bloodthirsty monster!"

"No, you are in vain as a son of man, not even a beast! How could Fang Long have a brother like you, I feel really sorry for Fang Long!"

Ding Ningxin's tone was agitated, and he stared at Fang Mo angrily.

In her opinion, having such an inhuman brother is Fang Long's greatest misfortune.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning felt even more sorry for Fang Long.

"Are you finished?"

Fang Mo said lightly.

"No! Today I will personally kill you for Fang Long!"

After Ding Ningxin finished speaking, a jade talisman in the shape of a sword appeared in her hand.

Looking at the jade talisman in her hand, Ding Ning felt relieved. This was her hole card, which contained a full blow from the eighth level of the Primordial Realm, and it was the life-saving means left to her by her father Ding Jianshan.

Fang Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and the sword-shaped jade talisman made him feel a little threatened.

"Crack."

Ding Ningxin crushed the jade tablet in his hand without any hesitation.

In an instant, with Ding Ningxin as the center, a mighty sword energy surged in all directions, causing dust to fly up, and the surrounding buildings instantly turned into ashes.

Even Xia Xiong Zuoyi and the other two who had been fighting to the extreme stopped fighting at the same time, and retreated extremely quickly with pale faces.

Then a gigantic sword that lifted the sky appeared in the air, the sword exuded dazzling white light, and the sky and the earth seemed like daytime.

The white giant sword exudes the supreme sword intent, cuts through the void, and goes straight to the sky.

"Devil, today is your death day!"

Under the giant sword, Ding Ningxin's hair fluttered like a goddess.

Fang Mo stared at the huge white sword with an uncertain expression.

This was the strongest blow he had encountered so far, and also the most dangerous.

Fang Mo's figure was instantly shrouded in an extremely thick blood mist.

Seeing Fang Mo disappearing from sight, Ding Ning made a quick decision and scolded:

"cut!"

The giant sword holding up to the sky wrapped in the might of the sky, and cut towards Fang Mo.

The sword sounded like thunder, and the void shattered.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire Yueyang City trembled.

The huge shock wave swept away the surrounding area again, even Xia Xiong Zuoyi and the other two in the distance were not spared and were directly thrown out.

And those ordinary people in the city who were awakened by the previous battle fell into a coma again...

Only Ding Ningxin was unscathed, standing on the spot safe and sound, staring at the center of the explosion.

After a long time, the aftermath dissipated.

The ground was cracked, and a huge bottomless pothole appeared in front of several people.

Xia Xiong in the distance stood up in embarrassment, staring at the deep pit nervously.

Although he knew that his master was so evil that he could even kill elders in the fourth level of the Primordial Realm.

But the attack just now was beyond Xia Xiong's cognition, and the brilliant heavenly power that seemed to suppress everything made Xia Xiong's heart tremble.

Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the deep pit without any movement, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face.

The devil is dead, killed by himself.

If Fang Long knew the news, he would be very happy.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning smiled even deeper on his face.

"Ahem, it's worthy of a full-strength blow from a monk at the eighth level of the Primordial Realm."

A soft cough sounded from the pit.

The smile on Ding Ningxin's face gradually disappeared, and he stared nervously at the pit.

A red light flashed, and Fang Mo appeared in front of Ding Ningxin unscathed, with a blank expression on his face.

"How is this possible! You! You..."

Ding Ningxin looked at Fang Mo in disbelief.

Unscathed? !

That was an all-out blow from the eighth level of the Primordial Realm, and the devil not only survived, but was also unscathed!

how can that be!

What kind of cultivation is this monster?

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