Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Seeing the blood mist being isolated, Fang Peng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Zong's eyes looked around, his expression was also a little nervous, his eyes were blood-red, such a strange scene, he encountered it for the first time.

"Ahhhhh

"My hand!"

"Ah! Who stabbed me! "

Help! ... Yes! The

screams rose one after another, Fang Peng's face turned even paler with fright, and Wu Zong also secretly swallowed his saliva.

The unknown is always frightening.

Listening to the sound, the hunting party had suffered heavy losses, but he didn't even see the other party's figure, which really made him a little timid.

Gradually, the screams disappeared.

The blood mist dispersed, and the ground was full of corpses, and no one from the hunting team survived except Fang Peng and Wu Zong!

Fang Penghe had seen such a cruel scene, his legs were soft, he supported Wu Zong beside him, and said with a snort: "All dead... All dead. Wu

Zong calmed down at this time, exuding a powerful aura of Yuan Power all over his body, looking around vigilantly, he wanted to find the murderer in the shadows.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the field of vision of the two.

The visitor was dressed in black and wore a grimace-faced mask.

"Who are you! Dare to attack and kill the Fang family hunting team!

Wu Zong shouted loudly, while looking around warily.

"Hehe, don't look for it, just me."

A slightly hoarse voice came from under the mask.

Listening to this, Wu Zong's eyes narrowed, sweeping away the feeling of timidity before.

Because he found that the mysterious man in front of him only had the cultivation breath of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Bring me my life!

Wu Zong shouted, clasped his claws with both hands, and pounced on the mysterious man.

Fang Mo looked at Wu Zong who pounced, and there was not the slightest wave in his eyes.

Blood Shadow Step launched.

Looking at the mysterious person getting closer and closer, Wu Zong was overjoyed and caught!

Wait a minute!

Wrong!

It's an afterimage!

Wu Zong reacted instantly, wanting to turn around and retreat, but unfortunately it was too late

, a powerful Yuan force hit his back, Wu Zong was knocked more than ten meters away, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What a fast body."

Wu Zong wiped the corners of his mouth and looked solemnly at the mysterious person in front of him.

"Elder Wu, are you all right?!"

In the distance, Fang Peng shouted anxiously.

Wu Zong did not reason, and slowly stood up, his right hand was weakly held, and a long knife appeared in his hand, the blue light of the blade flowed, and the blade was cold, obviously not a mortal soldier.

Wu Zong gently stroked the blade and said to Fang Mo: "No matter how fast your body is and how strange your technique is, when I take out this knife, you won't have a chance." Remember, this knife is called the Qingyue Knife! Fang

Mo's eyes flashed,

and Fang

Mo did not retreat and rushed straight towards Wu Zong.

"Find death!"

Wu Zong shouted loudly and slashed at Fang Mo.

I saw a two-meter-long cyan sword qi strike towards Fang Mo.

Fang Mo looked at the cyan knife qi that was close at hand, his blood flashed, and his body dodged in an extremely strange posture, and the cyan knife qi slashed fiercely towards the giant tree behind.

With a "boom", the giant tree broke off.

One blow missed, Wu Zong's face turned fierce, and he swung out several sword qi in succession.

Then Wu Zong's face flushed and he gasped slightly.

Obviously, after taking out the knife one after another, his Yuan Power consumption was huge.

But the sword qi swung out was all dodged by Fang Mo at a strange and tricky angle.

Wu Zong looked at Fang Mo, who was getting closer and closer, his face changed greatly,

how could it be?!

What a weird body technique!

The Yuan Spirit Realm Dual Cultivator of his own Hall was actually forced to fight back by a guy with a Yuan Spirit Realm Heavy Level!

Fang Mo's palm wind howled, mixed with a fishy wind, and struck towards Wu Zong.

Wu Zong raised the Qingyue Knife in a hurry to resist, and was shocked to fly several meters, and he used this force to sweep towards Fang Peng at great speed.

After Wu Zong stumbled into that formation, he directly fell to the ground and gasped.

"Elder Wu, how are you?"

Fang Peng hurriedly stepped forward.

"I'm fine, the consumption of yuan power is too large, just recover."

Wu Zong's face turned a little pale and said,

"Then what to do now!" Elder Wu! Fang Peng looked at the mysterious man approaching and shouted in horror.

He saw the fight between the two in his eyes just now, and Elder Wu was suppressed the whole time.

Wu Zong looked at the mysterious person outside the formation, and then took out several pills from the storage bag and swallowed them, and said: "Young Master Peng rest assured, as long as we stay in this formation, we can be guaranteed to be safe for the time being." This formation is called the Golden Bell Array, and it can resist the all-out blow of the four cultivators of the Yuan Spirit Realm. It's something at the bottom of my box. Saying

that, he took out a few pills from the storage bag and swallowed them, silently recovering his Yuan Power.

And after Fang Peng listened, he also put down his heart and shouted at Fang Mo: "Pretend to be a ghost, don't dare to show your true face, who are you!" When I get out of trouble, our family will crush your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Wu

Zong next to him secretly cursed in his heart, this idiot! Can't see the situation at all!

At this moment, the mysterious man made a move that surprised Fang Peng.

The mysterious man slowly took off his mask.

"Hehe, third brother, long time no see."

The voice was cold, like a thousand years of ice.

Fang Peng was stunned, and Wu Zong, who was sitting cross-legged and breathing, also suddenly opened his eyes.

Fang Peng, who reacted, looked at the cold

man in front of him with some doubt, and gradually, the face of the man in front of him slowly coincided with a face in the depths of his memory....

"You... Are you Fang Mo?! No way! This is impossible! "

You... You are obviously dead! He was thrown down the Broken Soul River with your maid, and Fang Xiong threw it down with his own hands!

"No, you can never be alive! Who are you!

"Could it be that Fang Xiong lied to me?! Damn dog stuff!

Fang Peng seemed to be greatly stimulated, and roared incoherently.

Wu Zong on the side was also shocked, the former Fang family's eldest young master Fang Mo, he also understood

, once recognized as a genius in Falling Cloud City, but Fang Tianao abandoned him in order to get the help of the Lin family, and was beaten into a waste by the second young master Fang Long, no, didn't he die three years ago!

And his current cultivation is ?!!

What the hell is going on here!

"Yes, I didn't expect to be killed by you... Oh, it's really my good brother.

Fang Mo looked at Fang Peng coldly.

Hearing Fang Mo's words, Fang Peng understood that Fang Mo was indeed not dead, no matter what happened in the middle, but now that he was back, and cultivated as....

Fang Peng secretly swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said, "Great... Brother, you can't kill me! Daddy won't let you kill me!" By the way, you... Don't you want Dad to care about you since you were a child, believe me, Dad will definitely be happy if he knows that you are still alive!

"Huh,... Hahahahaha!

Fang Mo laughed maniacally, but his eyes were extremely cold

, "Of course I will go to see him, I will also give you to him as a gift, I think, if he sees the head of his precious son, he should be very happy!"

After speaking, Fang Mo ran the Yuan Force, his hands were instantly covered with a layer of blood, and he slammed a punch into the formation light mask in front of him.