Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Zhen Yue showed panic, she felt her body was imprisoned and unable to move.

Only at this moment did she deeply feel Fang Mo's terror.

Fang Mo ignored the panic of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect members, but slowly lowered his head, and whispered in Yi Shui'er's ear:

"Go, kill her."

"Ah."

Yi Shui'er's face was flushed, and she nodded obediently without any hesitation.

Afterwards, Yi Shui'er's delicate body jumped up and landed on the bone boat.

"Water..."

Zhen Yue looked at Yi Shui'er who was walking slowly, with a complicated expression on her face.

"Shui'er, I am your master! Don't be bewitched by Fang Mo!"

Yi Shui'er turned a deaf ear and walked in front of Zhen Yue with a blank expression.

"Disrespect to the master, you should be punished."

As soon as the words fell, a snow crystal long sword appeared in Yi Shui'er's hand.

"Zheng!"

Yi Shui'er raised his sword and dropped it without the slightest hesitation.

Chapter 202 Formation Tianjiao

Blood spattered, and the body and head were separated.

Zhen Yue's face still had a strong expression of unwillingness.

Seeing Zhen Yue's body slammed to the ground, all the elders felt their scalps go numb, and looked at Yi Shui'er in horror.

"Yi Shui'er, you...you dare to kill the teacher! You are a big treason!!"

An elder of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect pointed at Yi Shui'er tremblingly, and said angrily.

"This is the fate of being disrespectful to the master." Yi Shui'er looked at the elders expressionlessly.

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo had a wicked smile on his face.

"come back."

Fang Mo said softly.

He is very satisfied with Yi Shui'er's performance.

"Ah."

Yi Shui'er nodded obediently, turned into a pink light, and fell into Fang Mo's arms again.

"Fang...Fang Mo, Elder Zhenyue is also dead, and we will not pursue the remains of the patriarch, but... can you let us go?"

At this time, an elder bit the bullet and asked cautiously.

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the elders also looked at Fang Mo with burning eyes.

Fang Mo chuckled, looked at the elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, and did not speak.

"Blood...Master Blood Lord, for the sake of the same clan in the past, can you let us go?"

The elder spoke again, a look of humiliation flashed in his eyes.

No way, those who know current affairs are heroes.

Facing the terrifying Fang Mo, if he wanted to survive, he had no choice but to compromise.

"Forget it, I am in a good mood today, so I can leave you with a whole body."

Fang Mo kneaded the delicate body in his arms, and spoke slowly with a smile on his face.

"You... you devil!"

"Fang Mo, you're going too far!"

"Anyway, you used to be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, how could you be so cruel!"

"Fang Mo, I will fight with you!"

...

The elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect glared at Fang Mo and kept abusing him.

Fang Mo turned a deaf ear to this, and in the next second, countless bloody tentacles shot up into the sky, drowning all the elders present.

The blood was all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Screaming and wailing, like purgatory.

Yuchitu on the side stared at the bloody tentacles all over the sky, his face was pale, and his heart was worried.

These bloody tentacles once again brought back his unbearable memories.

Soon, the screams disappeared, and all the elders present turned into mummies.

"Let's go."

...

A few days later, when the news of the tragic death of the elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect came back to the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, the entire sect was shaken like the sky was falling.

"All... all dead..."

In the Elder's Hall, Tang Yuan was alone, sitting blankly on the high seat.

Those elders are all high-ranking members of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, but now they are completely dead.

In the entire high-level sect, only myself, the Great Elder, was left...

What should I do?

How to explain to suzerain?

In the absence of the suzerain, not only did all the high-level officials die, but even the tombs of the ancestors of the past generations were looted during the time when I was in charge of the sect!

How does this make him face the suzerain?

How to have the face to face the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect!

He is the sinner of the entire Ten Thousand Corpse Sect!

Tang Yuansheng slumped on the chair without love, his eyes were cloudy, and his expression was getting older.

No matter what, he never thought that Yi Shui'er and Yuchitu would be Fang Mo's people.

The purpose of the two of them entering the Soul Realm is to steal the remains of the ancestors of the past.

But as the Great Elder, not only did he not notice it, but he also personally opened the Soul Soul Realm Heaven for the two of them...

Tang Yuan felt that he was to blame for his death!

"Fang... Mo."

Tang Yuan muttered to himself, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He has always dared not underestimate Fang Mo, but unexpectedly he still underestimated his horror.

The great elder of Tianjianzong died, and the elders of Tianjianzong were leaderless; and Wanshizong, although he did not die, but all the elders died cleanly, and he was the only elder left...

Hehe, what a sarcasm.

"Big elder!"

An urgent call interrupted Tang Yuan's thoughts.

Tang Yuan came back to his senses, looked at the person, and frowned.

The person who came was the master of the formation hall, Wei Shan.

It is also the only remaining elder of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect besides himself.

This Wei Shan retreated all the year round to study the way of formation, so he didn't participate in the roundup.

"Elder Wei, what can I do to find the old man?"

Tang Yuan looked at Wei Shan with a sad tone.

"Great Elder, I heard that Elder Zhenyue and the others all... have accidents?"

Wei Shan stared at Tang Yuan closely, and asked.

"kindness."

Tang Yuan nodded slightly, and closed his eyes in pain.

"This this…"

Wei Shan staggered and almost fell.

He couldn't believe it, who was so bold that he dared to kill the elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect!

"Yi Shui'er and Yuchitu belong to the Blood Lord..."

Tang Yuan saw what Wei Shan was thinking, and said.

"Blood Lord..."

Wei Shan's pupils shrank slightly, and his face changed.

He knew about the blood master of the sonic boom practice world during this period.

That is a terrifying existence that can kill the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Great Elder, the Blood Lord deserves death for killing the elders of our sect so cruelly! Unforgivable!" Wei Shan said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, so what if you deserve death, who can kill the suzerain before he comes back?"

Tang Yuan's face was full of loneliness.

"Great Elder, for the current plan, we can only ask Mixin Valley for help, and ask the owner of Mixin Valley to take action and kill this demon."

Wei Shan opened his mouth slowly.