Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Run away!"

...

With the sound of countless painful howls, the endless blood was sucked into the four beams of light visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three patriarchs changed drastically. They also felt that the blood in their bodies was a little out of control, and they wanted to come out through their bodies.

"No time, get out of town!"

The three patriarchs did not hesitate at all this time, turning into streamers and rushing towards the city gate.

At this moment, they could no longer care about the family, and their only thought was that they must escape.

Wherever they passed, countless people fell to the ground and wailed in pain, their own blood continuously pouring towards the beam of light.

The faces of the three patriarchs were solemn, they could no longer care about that much, they just wanted to escape from the city as soon as possible, because they were almost unable to suppress the blood in their bodies.

After a few breaths, the city gate appeared in the sight of the three, and there was a gleam of joy in the eyes of the three.

But in the next second, the smiles on the three faces stopped abruptly.

A large number of people gathered in front of the city gate, but they were all blocked by a blood barrier.

"Blast it off!"

The three of them circulated their Yuanli and hit the bloody barrier with all their strength.

"boom!"

After the loud noise, a small crack appeared on the blood barrier.

"effective!"

The three looked at the crack with ecstasy on their faces, and bombarded the barrier even harder.

The attack of the three also caught Fang Mo's attention, but he didn't stop him, but just looked at the three quietly.

Soon, the three of them realized something was wrong.

Why does the blood barrier in front of him seem to be getting stronger?

In the beginning, the three of them worked together to blast out the crack, but now the attack of the three of them not only can't shake the blood barrier, but even the small crack before it has disappeared.

Finally, the three couldn't suppress the blood in their bodies, and collapsed to the ground, watching the blood in their bodies rushing towards the beam of light with despair on their faces.

Fang Mo watched the three of them change from full of hope to despair, with strange expressions in their eyes.

How should I put that feeling, it's like three ants are struggling meaninglessly, and I control their life and death like a god.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo looked at Jianshi City below, showing a strange smile.

Isn't the current self a god, controlling the life and death of all the ants in the city.

Watching those ants slowly from struggling to despair, until death.

He likes this feeling very much.

Do not,

is very obsessed.

...

At this time, the four beams of light had turned into blood-colored beams of light, and the blood-colored magic circle in the air was already extremely scarlet, and the blood essence pill on it had already solidified by half.

Fang Mo looked at the blood pill above the magic circle with burning eyes. Although it was only half solidified now, the blood radiating from it made him faintly shocked.

"It's really exciting..."

Fang Mo whispered to himself.

At this time, the screams below were like sounds of heaven in Fang Mo's ears.

suddenly,

"Evil, dare you!!"

A terrifying roar came from a distance.

What followed was a sky-shattering sword aura, which slashed straight at the blood-colored magic circle in the air.

Fang Mo's eyes were fixed, and the image of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared behind him, and a huge blood-colored tentacle fiercely drew away the sword energy.

At this moment, a group of people came with swords.

The leader was an old man with half-white beard and hair, exuding a terrifying sword intent all over his body.

Yuanzhe Realm Eightfold.

Fang Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and it seemed that the Heavenly Sword Sect came prepared.

At this time, the old man looked at the purgatory-like scene in Jianshi City below, his face was ashen, and his eyes were red.

"Evil! You dare to practice such an inhumane evil law, you should be punished!"

As he said that, a shocking sword energy erupted from the old man and rushed straight to the sky.

The monstrous sword intent made Fang Mo's eyes narrow.

"Elder Gu, this son is an abandoned disciple of my sect after all, so I will leave it to my sect to clean up the sect."

At this time, a hoarse voice came.

Hearing this, Fang Mo frowned slightly.

It sounded familiar to him.

Sure enough, a huge bone ship slowly appeared in Fang Mo's sight.

Pei Kun stood at the bow of the boat in a black robe, and Lin Qianchao stood beside him with an expressionless face.

"Good boy, long time no see."

Pei Kun looked at Fang Mo with a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

When Fang Mo heard this, his pupils constricted.

I am no longer what I was before, and Pei Kun can still recognize me...

This is a bit odd.

Moreover, he didn't think it was a coincidence that Tianjianzong and Wanshizong appeared at the same time today.

Especially when he saw Pei Kun, Fang Mo felt that this must have something to do with Pei Kun.

"My dear boy, are you puzzled?"

Pei Kun seemed to see through Fang Mo's mind, his eyes were playful.

Fang Mo was silent.

"Do you still remember the drop of your blood that I took for my teacher..."

Pei Kun's tone was a little mysterious.

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

It turned out that Pei Kun used that drop of blood to find himself.

It seems that this old thing has long thought of such a day, and saved a hand in advance.

"Hehe, good student, you are still a little bit worse than being a teacher..."

A trace of pleasure appeared on Pei Kun's face.

"Master, you really surprised me."

Fang Mo sneered and took off his disguise.

"However, I see that you look like you are about to die. I'm afraid you will die soon."

"Hmph, don't use the power of your tongue, you will definitely be able to live or die later!"

Pei Kun's face suddenly became gloomy, and Fang Mo's words hurt his wound.

Just because of the technique of attracting blood, he has less than five years left to live.

Pei Kun wished he could swallow Fang Mo alive.

Thinking of this, Pei Kun looked at Lin Qianchao who was at the side.

"I also ask Elder Lin to take action and clean up the sect for my sect!"

PS: I want to give the protagonist a bluffing title, such as a certain demon lord, a certain blood lord, etc. Do you have any good suggestions?

Chapter 164

"Fang Mo, the sect kindly took you in, but you are so ambitious that you slaughtered fellow sects and mutilated the elders. This is an unforgivable crime!"

"Today, I will clean up the door for the sect!"

Lin Qianchao looked at Fang Mo with cold eyes, and his voice was like frost.

Before, he thought that Fang Mo was just an ordinary disciple of Tianjiao, but he didn't expect that he could kill an elder in the fourth level of Yuan Zhe Realm.

Pei Kun said that this son has a big secret, and Lin Qianchao was skeptical about it before, but now, he believes it.

Because the current Fang Mo actually made him feel a little uneasy in his heart.

You must know that a few months ago, Fang Mo was just a little guy at the ninth level of Yuanling Realm in front of him.

Weird, evildoer!

This child must not be left!

With this thought in mind, a powerful aura from the seventh level of the Primordial Realm swept out of Lin Qianchao's body.

In an instant, the corpse's aura was overwhelming, covering the sky.

"Hehe, clear the door..."

Facing the monstrous corpse aura, Fang Mo looked indifferent and chuckled.

"Then see if you have the ability."

"Big words! Die for me!!"