Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Noisy, let's shut you up first."

After Fang Mo finished speaking, he turned into a blood shadow and attacked the bald man.

Seeing this, the bald man snorted coldly: "Since you want to find death, then complete you!"

Immediately, his figure also turned into a gray light and exploded towards Fang Mo.

"Boom."

A huge explosion sounded, and a powerful Yuan Force shock wave spread out in all directions, and the surrounding trees were uprooted, as if swept by a violent wind, and dust flew up.

The black-robed man grabbed Yin Gou, who did not react beside him, and quickly retreated, avoiding the powerful energy.

After a few breaths, the smoke and dust dispersed, gradually revealing the figures of Fang Mo and the two.

"This... How is this possible!

The distant Yin Gou's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Even the black-robed man next to him was breathing heavily.

I saw that the bald man at this time was strangled by Fang Mo's neck with one hand, and was looking at Fang Mo with a look of horror.

At this time, Fang Mo's eyes were cold without a trace of emotion, and he was wrapped with a strange blood mist, and his breath was like that of the Nine Ghost Demon Gods.

The Yuan Power in the bald man's body was completely suppressed, and the terrifying fluctuations of the Yuan Force on Fang Mo's body made the bald man dare not make the slightest change.

The bald man looked at the man in front of him like a nine-ghost demon god in horror,

this is the fourth layer of the Yuan Spirit Realm?

How could it be so strong!

The man in front of him felt like he was facing the group of monsters above the first peak.

The bald man suddenly felt that Fang Mo's palm was gradually tightening, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and his face was full of horror and shouted:

"You... You can't kill me! The sect stipulates that inner disciples are not allowed to kill each other within the sect! At

this time, he still looked domineering just now, trying to use the rules to save his life.

Fang Mo looked at the bald man, a touch of scarlet appeared under his eyes, and said faintly: "Don't worry, you will always live."

After that, Fang Mo directly punched a blood yuan force into the bald man's body, and then threw him to the ground.

"What have you done to me!"

The bald man shouted in horror, and he found that he had lost control of the Yuan Force in his body.

Fang Mo ignored the bald man, but turned his head to look at the remaining two.

Seeing Fang Mo's gaze, Yin Gou's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes retreated towards the black-robed man with fear.

And the black-robed man was surrounded by Yuan Qi, like a great enemy.

That bald man has stepped into the Yuan Spirit Realm Quadruple for several years, and his strength is not weak, but now he has been solved by someone one by one, and he doesn't even have time to sacrifice his own refining corpse.

The same Yuan Spirit Realm quadruple, how could it be so strong!

It must be a bald man who carelessly underestimated the enemy!

The black-robed man glanced at the bald man on the ground with some displeasure, and then his heart moved, and a strange man with a blue face appeared beside him.

As soon as the strange man appeared, the temperature around him seemed to drop a lot.

"Yuan Spirit Realm Quadruple Refining Corpse?"

Looking at the strange man beside the black-robed man who exuded a strong corpse aura, Fang Mo had a hint of color in his eyes.

The black-robed man didn't answer, and pointed at Fang Mo,

"Go!"

The male corpse flew directly towards Fang Mo.

Looking at the male corpse that attacked at great speed, Fang Mo turned into a blood shadow and flashed behind the male corpse, and the Qingyue knife instantly appeared in his hand and slashed towards the back of the male corpse.

The "Zheng"

Qingyue knife only left a faint white mark on the back of the male corpse.

"Can't you break the defense..." Looking

at the white mark, Fang Mo's eyes became even more colorful.

The male corpse turned around and pounced on Fang Mo again, the blood shadow flickered, and Fang Mo dodged lightly.

"More than enough, but stiff action."

Watching the male corpse easily break a giant tree, Fang Mo said to himself.

Suddenly, Fang Mo felt a fishy wind behind him,

"Rotten heart palm!"

A hoarse voice sounded.

At the moment of a thousand shots, Fang Mo directly turned around and slapped a palm, just facing the palm print that the black-robed man attacked.

As soon as the two touched, the black-robed man landed not far away.

"Hehe, hit my rotten palm, it won't be long before your internal organs fester and die!"

Hearing this, Yin Gou, who was hiding on the side, was determined in his heart, and said to Fang Mo with a sinister smile: "Boy, don't kneel down and beg for mercy now, please my black-robed senior brother to detoxify you!"

Fang Mo looked at the somewhat blackened palm expressionlessly, and he could feel a trace of black qi burrowing into his body from the palm.

And in the next second, the immortal blood lotus in the body slowly rotated, and a trace of suction came from it, and the wisp of black qi was directly sucked into the blood lotus.

Seeing Fang Mo's palm gradually fade black, the black-robed man looked shocked and said: "What's the matter, the poison of the rotten heart, only the cultivation of the Yuan Realm can be forcibly expelled, what is his situation?" Without

waiting for the black-robed man to react, a blood-colored giant hand condensed by Yuan Power slapped the male corpse directly into the depths of the ground.

Then the blood-colored giant hand came towards the black-robed man, looking at the oncoming blood-colored giant hand, a strong sense of crisis surged in the black-robed man's heart.

Without having time to think about it, the black-robed man was surrounded by corpse qi, and the rich gray corpse qi made the surrounding grass and trees instantly wither.

I saw that the black-robed man quickly pinched his hands, and the gray corpse strangely condensed into a giant skull in front of him, and the moment the skull was formed, the black-robed man used all his strength to blast towards the blood-colored giant hand.

In an instant, the gray skull collided with the blood-colored giant hand.

The next scene made the black-robed man show a desperate expression.

The blood-colored giant hand directly scattered the giant skull like a decay, and slapped at the black-robed man without slowing down.

The black-robed man was slapped to the ground by the blood-colored giant hand in despair, spitting out blood from his mouth, and was dying.

Yin Gou on the side looked at everything in front of him with a blank face, as if he couldn't accept such an ending.

The two Yuan Spirit Realm quadruples were now lying on the ground!

How is this possible!

I obviously already overestimate this guy, how can this be?

What kind of monster did I mess with?!

Finally, Yin Gou came back to his senses and looked at Fang Mo who was coming slowly, and he knelt on the ground with a pop.

"I was wrong, senior brother, I don't know Tarzan, I deserve to die!"

"Senior brother, please spare me, I will definitely not dare to trouble you again!"

"You can't kill me in the sect!"

Yin Gou begged bitterly with a look of panic.

"I already gave you a chance to live last time, but it's a pity that you don't know to cherish it."

As Fang Mo's words fell, Yin Gou was held by the blood-colored giant hand with a desperate expression.

"Stop!"

A boom came from behind.

Hearing the voice, a smile appeared on Yin Gou's desperate face.

And Fang Mo turned a deaf ear to the explosion, and in the next second, Yin Gou's face was pinched into a blood mist by the blood-colored giant hand.

"Be bold!"

"Dare to kill a disciple in the sect!"

Fang Mo turned his head slightly and looked at the angry two behind him with an expressionless face.

Both of them are dressed in black, and the word law enforcement in red on the cuffs is particularly eye-catching.