Chapter 121
Chapter 121
The gray-robed old man was shocked by Mo Junlan's cultivation, and when he heard Mo Junlan's provocative voice, he didn't react at all.
Mo Junlan looked down at the gray-robed old man from a high position, a look of mockery flashed in his eyes, he curled his lips and sneered, "Aren't you very arrogant just now? Why don't you dare to fight now?"
The old man in gray robe was embarrassed by the ridicule of Mo Junlan's words, and his complexion suddenly turned red, looking very embarrassed, but no matter how resentful he was in his heart at this time, he was still very afraid of Mo Junlan's strength, so he didn't Dare to continue fighting.
"Don't think that if you don't fight, this deity will let you go." Mo Junlan's eyes darkened, his brows were frosty, his face was as cold as ice, and a murderous aura instantly condensed on his body.
The white clothes on his body were rattled by the cold wind, making his appearance even more peerless.
Mo Junlan raised his hand and snapped his fingers, only to see Tianhuo suddenly appear out of thin air, then transformed into the shape of a sword, and then flew towards the old man in gray robe.
"That... that's heaven... ah..." Before the gray-robed old man could say the word fire, the sky fire had already landed on him, and even passed directly through his heart.
I don't know how Mo Junlan did it, it actually brought a ray of sword energy to Tianhuo.
The sword energy smashed the gray-robed old man's heart in an instant, while the sky fire directly burned his body to a pile of ashes.
Because of the environment, Skyfire cannot exert its greatest power in Beilingyu.
However, the commotion on their side has already attracted the attention of other people, such as the members of the Illusion Valley and the members of the Blood Web Sect who were still fighting just now.
Because a third-party force suddenly appeared and the situation was unclear, the two forces had to temporarily stop fighting.
In fact, what really attracted them was the last scream of the gray-robed old man.
Bi Anyan turned his head and saw Tianhuo floating next to Mo Junlan at a glance, so his face suddenly revealed a look of ecstasy, and said, "Brother, look quickly, it must be Tianhuo."
"It's just two frail little boys and an ordinary dog, just enough to snatch Tianhuo here." Bi Anyou said arrogantly.
"Wait a minute, it seems a bit strange, when did they appear here?" One of them couldn't help but ask.
This person belongs to the Blood Web Sect. After hearing his words, Bi Anliu just said disdainfully, "Just by looking at their figures, we know that their strength is definitely not too strong. Our monks in the Northern Lingyu and other spirits The monks in this domain are different, the stronger the physique, the higher the cultivation level will be."
But looking at the figures of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao, Bi Anyan felt an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart.
It's just that he doesn't like to think, so he didn't think much about it.
"Let go of you for the time being." Bi Anyou said this to everyone in the Unreal Valley.
The expressions of everyone in the Unreal Valley are naturally very ugly.
So next, Bi Anyao and Bi Anyan walked towards Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao with the members of the Blood Web Sect.
Bi Anyou was tall and tall, and his face looked extremely rough, full of hostility. Standing in front of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao, he said with a threat, "Whether Tianhuo originally belonged to Whose, but from now on, this sky fire is already the property of this young master. If you are not sensible, this young master does not mind giving you to our brothers of the Blood Web Sect to play with. The young master doesn't like men, but some brothers like them very much, especially the delicate little boys like you, who are their favorite toys..."
Following Bi Anyou's words, many people had wicked smirks on their faces, and they looked at Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao with naked eyes.
"Brother, I want him." Bi Anyan looked at Mo Junlan with burning eyes, licked his lips, and said, "He is so good-looking, although his body looks a little fragile, but that face It’s also really alluring.”
"Okay, I'll give you this little boy." After Bi Anyou finished speaking, she turned to look at Mo Junlan, and then said arrogantly, "Listen well, my young master's younger brother has taken a fancy to you now , if you want to survive, then obediently go back with this young master's younger brother to be a bed warmer."
And Bi Anyan looked at Mo Junlan more and more presumptuously.
Listening to what they said, Ling Xiao suddenly exuded a very strong murderous aura, his face was as cold as ice, and he was already thinking about smashing everyone opposite him into pieces.
Mo Junlan's expression still looked very indifferent. He pointed to a pile of ashes on the ground, his gaze was as deep as a deep pool, and he raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
"It's just a pile of ashes." Bi Anyou said impatiently, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, this young master will take away the sky fire."
"This pile of ashes was originally a human being." Mo Junlan's face remained unchanged, and his tone was light and authentic, "Just now, there was also a person who wanted to snatch the sky fire. As for his fate, you have all seen it."
"Are you threatening my young master?" Bi Anyou asked with a gloomy expression.
Mo Junlan smiled slightly, she was as beautiful and charming as a poppy flower, but it was also fatally dangerous, she curled her lips and said, "Actually, threatening or not threatening is the same, and the result will not change, since you have made my Xiaoer unhappy If so, then the deity will turn you into a pile of ashes."
Ling Xiao couldn't help being startled when he heard this.
But the people in the Unreal Valley seem to be planning to watch the fire from the other side.
At the same time, as Mo Junlan's words fell, the ground covered by the thick ice suddenly shook, and even the surrounding space seemed to be slightly distorted.
Everyone was shocked.
Mo Junlan's body is surrounded by wisps of invisible sword energy, with awe-inspiring aura, snow-like white clothes fluttering in the wind, and a stunning face that is as beautiful as a crown jade, but at this moment, it is hard to look directly at it, and the corners of his lips are drawn up There was a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes were evil, but his tone was a bit arrogant and domineering, "You guys should go together."
Don't waste his time.
And Mo Junlan's arrogance really angered everyone in the Blood Web Sect, and they all showed anger.
"Young master, let us teach this ignorant little boy a lesson together."
"This little boy is really arrogant. I will play until I call him father and mother."
"I want to strip him right now..."
"..."
"Young master, beat me to death." After Bi Anyou finished her words, she began to attack Mo Junlan.
When the others heard the words, they followed suit.
"Be careful, young master, don't beat people to death directly." Bi Anyan quickly ordered.
Facing the besieging crowd, Mo Junlan's expression remained unchanged, but his aura seemed even more dangerous. His dark eyes were brewing with a murderous aura. He turned around, his white clothes flew, and the invisible sword energy was like a torrential rain spread out in all directions.
Countless streaks of sword energy were blown on their bodies, and after a while, they had already turned into bloody people.
The screams kept ringing out, echoing in this white and snowy land.
Bi Anyou's eyes widened in shock, filled with an expression of disbelief, but one of his arms had already been directly cut off by the sword energy.
Besides, even their tongues were crushed by the flowing sword energy.
Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were filled with fear in an instant. The opponent's strength was really unpredictable and terrifying.
At this moment, there was only one thought left in their minds, and that was to run away and stay away from this ghost-like human being.
However, even if the members of the Blood Web Sect wanted to escape, they had no chance now.
I saw dozens of bloody corpses lying on the ice, all missing arms and legs.
No body was perfect anyway.
Ling Xiao looked at the scene in front of him, but there was no emotional ups and downs at all.
But in a daze, he seemed to see Mo Junlan from his previous life.
When he was cultivating in the immortal world, Mo Junlan's methods were always so cruel.
Killing never leaves a whole body.
Meet the Immortals and Execute the Immortals!
Meet the gods and kill the gods!
Encounter the devil and slay the devil!
That's how Mo Junlan got the title of Immortal Lord of the Evil Sword.
Because Mo Junlan's methods are too cruel, many people think that Mo Junlan belongs to the devil.
But Mo Junlan has always felt that he belongs to both good and evil.
He is not partial to the righteous way, nor is he partial to the evil way.
Just live with your heart.
And Mo Junlan has never cared about other people's opinions, so he has always gone his own way.
Everyone in Youhuan Valley was also shocked, and when Mo Junlan's gaze swept over, some people couldn't help shivering like sifting chaff, and trembled all over.
This young man with a seemingly delicate body is really terrifying.
In fact, Mo Junlan's body is not delicate, but compared with the people living in Beilingyu, he looks thinner.
Therefore, Mo Junlan's physical development is completely normal.
"Xiao'er, let's go!" Mo Junlan turned to Ling Xiao and said.
When Ling Xiao heard the words, he immediately went to Mo Junlan's side.
The cold wind was blowing coldly, and snowflakes were still falling in the sky.
At the same time, the body that fell on the ice was burned by the sky fire, leaving only a pile of ashes.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Illusion Valley was even more afraid of Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao were walking towards the people in the Unreal Valley.
Although everyone in the Unreal Valley was afraid, in order not to anger the other party, they could only choose to stay where they were.
In fact, they wanted to run away.
But they dare not!
They had never seen such bloody and brutal people before.
Seeing that they didn't run away, Mo Junlan felt that it was easier.
Naturally, he could see their fear, but what did that have to do with him?
It is better for others to fear him than for him to fear others.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao had already walked in front of everyone in the Unreal Valley.
Everyone in Unreal Valley suddenly became more nervous.
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