Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

After a few breaths, an unparalleled aura shot up from Fang Mo's body, piercing the sky.

Zhou Xie in the blood mist felt the breath, and suddenly raised his head:

"This is the breath of the ninth level of the Yuanling Realm!"

Chapter 84 Fang Mo's Strength

At this time, the few people living in the blood mist felt a bloody aura sweeping across the sky.

Fu Qing stared blankly at the pile of corpses in front of him.

From the bloody mist to the surrounding monks being mercilessly harvested by bloody tentacles, in a short period of time, Fu Qing didn't react at all, and the surrounding crowd had already become cold corpses.

Fu Qing didn't know what those bloody tentacles that suddenly appeared were.

But Fu Qing could clearly feel that those tentacles contained a terrifying elemental force, and that aura of elemental force made him feel a trace of fear in his heart.

Thinking of this, Fu Qing took a deep look at Wu Mo beside him.

When the weird blood mist first appeared, Wu Mo had an ecstatic expression on his face, and even gave him a pill, as if he had expected it long ago.

And when he saw people around him being hunted and killed by that terrifying bloody tentacles, Wu Mo actually showed fanaticism in his eyes, yes, fanaticism...

Fu Qing wanted to ask, but Wu Mo just shook his head slightly, reminding him to wait quietly again.

Wu Mo's various abnormal reactions made Fu Qing even more puzzled.

Does it have something to do with my junior brother?

No, it's impossible.

This idea was rejected by Fu Qing as soon as it appeared. Junior brother Fang Mo has just been promoted to the seventh level of the Yuanling Realm. How could this weird and terrifying blood mist have anything to do with him...

Thinking of this, Fu Qing frowned even deeper.

...

"As expected of a sword idiot, he was not poisoned."

With a sigh, from far to near.

"Dare to poison and plot against several major sects, who are you?"

Jian Chi looked at the mysterious man in front of him indifferently.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

"You killed Xu Fei, right?"

Jian Chi said slowly.

"what…"

Fang Mo raised his brows, he didn't expect the sword idiot to guess that he killed Xu Fei.

"Well, yes, I killed it."

Fang Mo nodded in acknowledgment.

"Do you think that if you kill Xu Fei, you can kill me?"

Jian Chi's sword energy began to condense.

Fang Mo smiled faintly, "If it was me before, I really wouldn't be enough to be your sword idiot's opponent...but now...hehe."

Jian Chi was silent, the mysterious man in front of him was like an abyss, and the endless bloody aura permeated his body, even in his heyday, he didn't dare to say that he could win.

Besides, after a big battle with Zhou Xie, his vitality has long been exhausted.

"You can't kill me."

Jian Chi's eyes flickered with sword light, and he opened his mouth slowly.

"Then try it."

Fang Mo's tone turned cold.

The next moment, the space shook, and two huge blood-colored tentacles attacked Jian Chi like a dragon sailing out of the sea, carrying boundless blood.

Facing the two terrifyingly powerful bloody tentacles, Jian Chi narrowed his eyes.

"boom"

The sea of ​​blood churned and the earth trembled.

Jian Chi was submerged in blood.

"kindness?"

Fang Mo frowned slightly, he had lost the aura of Jian Chi.

The smoke and dust cleared, and a huge pothole appeared on the ground. Several pitch-black cracks spread around the pothole, but Jian Chi was not seen inside.

If you look carefully, you can see faint ripples in the air above the pothole.

"It turned out to be space teleportation..."

Fang Mo looked at the pothole, frowned and whispered.

He didn't expect this sword idiot to have the space to teleport this life-saving method.

You must know that only space scrolls can carry space teleportation, and space scrolls are extremely precious, and the method of forging them has been lost thousands of years ago.

"It seems that the Tianjianzong really doesn't value Jianchi in general."

Immediately, the corners of Fang Mo's mouth rose, and he didn't intend to really kill Jian Chi.

He needs someone to help him divert his attention. If everyone is dead and he gets out alive, several sects and Sifang City will definitely not let him go.

There are also some casual cultivators who have not rushed to Tianzhu Mountain, and he does not intend to pay any attention to them.

Zhou Xie looked around with his brows tightly furrowed.

Just now, shocking fluctuations of energy came from the depths of the strange blood mist, even he was secretly startled, obviously there was a battle between the strong.

Dare to plot several major sects and Sifang City together, I have to say that even Zhou Xie admires the other party's boldness at this time.

Which side of the force dared to be so bold?

Zhou Xie racked his brains and couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, a dark red figure appeared in Zhou Xie's sight.

"Your Excellency is really courageous. You dare to plot against the three major sects and Sifang City at the same time."

Zhou Xie narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the entire western part of the Tianbei Territory, the five major sects represent the sky in the practice world. Now someone dares to offend the three major sects at the same time, plus a neutral Sifang City, which made Zhou Xie very curious.

"Hehe, so what if you offend the three major sects?"

Fang Mo's tone was slightly disdainful. His goal was never the three major sects or the five major sects. These could only be stepping stones on his way to become a strong man.

The contemptuous tone made Zhou Xie's eyes flash with surprise.

The mysterious man in front of him had a blood-bad aura all over his body, and a sea of ​​blood loomed behind him. He was so powerful that he was obviously a demon cultivator who had killed countless people.

But such a powerful magic cultivator, I have never heard of it before.

Could it be the disciple of some hidden old devil?

"who are you?"

Zhou Xie's tone was serious.

"The dead don't need to know."

Fang Mo spoke lightly, he was a little annoyed by the question.

"Insanity."

Zhou Xie snorted coldly. Although he acknowledged Fang Mo's strength, it didn't mean he was afraid.

As the top ten on the corpse list, he is known as the Little Evil Lord and has his own pride.

Fang Mo didn't say any more, his eyes were fixed, and two huge bloody tentacles appeared, sweeping towards Zhou Xie with terrifying power.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick."

As soon as Zhou Xie finished speaking, the evil corpse beside him, like an ancient corpse beast waking up, suddenly burst out with monstrous corpse aura, and rushed towards the two bloody tentacles.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Two loud bangs resounded through the blood mist like thunder.

The terrifying evil corpse was directly whipped away by the tentacles, and hit the ground heavily like a meteorite falling, and several cracks spread on the surrounding ground.

"how is this possible!"

Zhou Xie exclaimed. You must know that this evil corpse of yours is an existence that can rival the realm of Yuan Zhe. Although only half of your body is left, and an arm was cut off by Jian Chi, it cannot be easily blown away like a plaything. …

At this time, the evil corpse seemed to be enraged, and roared to the sky, the corpse's aura was churning, and the evil aura shot up to the sky, stirring up the blood mist around it.

With a wave of Fang Mo's hand, four blood-colored tentacles protruded from the deep blood mist, and the six blood-colored tentacles came out of the abyss like a python dragon, stirring up the wind and clouds, entangled with each other and rushed towards the evil corpse.

"impossible!"

Zhou Xie's complexion changed drastically, and he screamed out.

At this time, the evil corpse was tightly entangled by the bloody tentacles, and the monstrous corpse aura seemed to be cut off in the middle, and it was no longer as mighty as before.

The evil corpse let out a sky-shattering roar, but it was of no avail, it could only helplessly be imprisoned by the bloody tentacles.

Fang Mo looked at his masterpiece with some satisfaction. The blood-colored tentacles he condensed after breaking through the ninth level of Yuanling Realm, under the blessing of the blood domain, were like magic weapons, indestructible.

Now he finally has the strength to compete and even crush all the Tianjiao.

Chapter 85 Yi Shui'er

"Wait, I don't want this Danxia sect inheritance, how about it?"

Zhou Xie looked at Fang Mo who was walking slowly with a 'sincere' face.