Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"What, are you scared? Do you want the old man to save you?"

With the sound of ridicule, the corpse fairy opened his eyes.

But in the next second, the corpse fairy's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes were full of horror.

"You...you...why..."

The Corpse Immortal stared at Fang Mo closely, speaking incoherently.

At this moment, in his eyes, Fang Mo was like a sea of ​​blood, boundless, and that terrifying bloodthirsty aura made him shudder.

"You...how many people have you slaughtered..."

The corpse fairy's voice trembled slightly.

Although his current strength is restrained, his perception is still close to Yuan King Realm.

How much blood must be stained with a bloodthirsty air that can make him fear! !

Moreover, my own perception simply cannot see through the cultivation level of the blood master in front of me.

"A few larger ants in the district, I don't care about them."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"I came here today to let you out."

"what?!"

The corpse fairy's hoarse voice was full of astonishment.

"Are you really going to let the old man go??"

"kindness."

Fang Mo nodded expressionlessly.

"Can you be so kind? Are you afraid that the old man will recover his strength and kill you!"

The Corpse Immortal narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Mo cautiously.

He thought that Fang Mo must have some kind of conspiracy.

The next moment, a blood light flashed past, and the thick iron chain on the corpse fairy's body snapped.

When the Corpse Immortal fell to the ground, he still had a look of disbelief.

"You can recover your body here first." Fang Mo threw a storage bag to the Corpse Immortal, which was full of recovery pills.

The corpse fairy took the storage bag and took a deep look at Fang Mo. He didn't understand what this guy was doing.

No matter, let's restore the body first.

The Corpse Immortal threw his heart into the air, and directly threw the elixir in the storage bag into the air.

In the next second, the Corpse Immortal opened his terrifying big mouth with clear flesh and bones, and endless corpse energy poured from his mouth into the pills in the air.

At the same time, a terrifying suction erupted from the body of the Corpse Immortal, forming a huge gray vortex above its head.

In an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth rioted.

"Buzz..."

The terrifying absorption speed made the air hum.

At this time, the sky above the Blood God Temple was dark and dark, with dark clouds, like a scene of doomsday.

A giant vitality tornado connects the heaven and the earth, and the vitality is raging, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Outside the Blood Temple, countless blood-robed demons trembled, watching this scene with eyes full of shock.

"Is this master practicing..."

Yi Shui'er covered her small mouth, looking in shock at the terrifying vision in the sky.

"No... this is not the Lord's breath..."

Behind Yi Shui'er, a cloud of ghostly energy appeared, and the figure of the ghost Taoist appeared, looking solemnly at the terrifying tornado in the sky.

At this time, the corpse fairy was recovering visibly with the naked eye as the vitality of the heavens and the earth poured in madly.

And as the body of the Corpse Immortal recovered, his cultivation and aura also increased sharply.

The first level of the Yuanshi Realm... the second level of the Yuanshi Realm... the third level of the Yuanshi Realm... the fourth level of the Yuanshi Realm...

At this time, even Wan'er in Fang Mo's arms couldn't bear the terrifying coercion, and her beautiful face became a little pale.

Seeing this, Fang Mo waved a wave of blood-colored energy to protect Wan'er, and then continued to look at the corpse fairy expressionlessly.

The fifth level of the Yuanshi Realm... the sixth level of the Yuanshi Realm...

The aura of the Corpse Immortal's cultivation was still improving, and the entire hall was trembling under this tyrannical and terrifying coercion.

"Haha, boy, this old man will definitely make your life worse than death!"

The corpse fairy who had turned into a white-haired old man laughed wildly at Fang Mo, but his tone was full of murderous intent.

In the next second, a monstrous and terrifying force blasted towards Fang Mo.

Everything around was instantly reduced to ashes.

"almost…"

Fang Mo muttered to himself.

In the next second, his eyes were scarlet like blood, cruel and cold, and the air in the entire hall instantly froze.

With a flick of his fingers, a bloody light flashed across, and the terrifying energy of the corpse immortal disappeared instantly.

"This... what's going on!!"

Chapter 224

Seeing that his attack was defeated so easily, the Corpse Immortal couldn't help but exclaim.

You must know that you have now recovered to the sixth level of the Yuanshi Realm, and that blow is a genuine blow at the sixth level of the Yuanshi Realm!

How could it be defeated? ?

Before the Immortal Corpse figured it out, a terrifying aura that made his heart tremble swept out of Fang Mo's body.

The whole hall was filled with blood mist, as if being in a sea of ​​blood.

Even the Yuanli vortex above the corpse fairy's head stagnated.

"No...impossible..."

The Corpse Immortal's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself in horror.

At the same time, outside the Blood God Temple, a vast blood dragon soared into the sky, engulfed the vitality tornado before, and rushed straight to the sky.

"Boom..."

The whole sky changed suddenly, the wind was everywhere, and the sky was full of blood.

Among the clouds, lightning flashed and blood thunder roared, making people shudder.

Countless blood-robed demon cultivators fell to their knees, trembling with fear.

"This... this is the Lord's breath..."

The ghost Taoist stared at the blood-colored sky, with a trace of deep fear in his eyes.

This feeling is like...

It's like an ant standing in front of a giant elephant.

In the hall, two hideous blood-colored tentacles protruded from behind Fang Mo, surrounded by blood mist, and the smell was pungent.

The Corpse Immortal stared at the two blood-colored tentacles, his pupils shrank sharply.

It was the first time he observed the tentacles so closely and carefully.

On the smooth surface, the protruding tendons are clearly visible, disgusting and hideous.

What's even more frightening is that the bloody tentacles twisted towards the corpse fairy like a living thing.

"You... who the hell are you..."

The Corpse Immortal looked at Fang Mo in horror.

What answered him were two ferocious tentacles.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Under the horrified eyes of the Corpse Immortal, two bloody tentacles pierced into his body.

"Ho... ah!"

The veins on the forehead of the Corpse Immortal burst out, and he roared in pain.

He could clearly feel the blood-colored tentacles differentiate into countless tiny tentacles in his body, penetrate into his blood vessels, meridians, and bones, devouring them heartily.

That kind of pain is like ten thousand ants eating one's heart!

On the contrary, the blood on Fang Mo's body became more and more intense, and a trace of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"You...you said you let the old man go..."

The Corpse Immortal spoke with difficulty, his tone full of fear.

"This seat has changed my mind."

Fang Mo's eyes were scarlet, and the corner of his mouth showed a cruel arc.

"Ah! You devil will die!! This old man killed you!!"

The Corpse Immortal kept struggling and roaring, but unfortunately it was of no avail.

Soon, bloody threads appeared under the corpse fairy's skin.

What is chilling is that those bloody threads are still wriggling, and soon spread to the face.

"Kill...kill me..."