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Chapter 190

Fang Mo looked at Bai Hong, who was a little at a loss, and his eyes were full of teasing.

"Awkward... Little doll, are you waiting for us to see you off? The

ghost Daoist said sadly.

Hearing this, Bai Hong's face became extremely ugly, and his heart was even more anxious.

Damn, how did this space scroll fail?!

"Fang Mo, do you really want to die with our Heavenly Sword Sect?!"

Bai Hong looked at the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch and the Ghost Dao people who were getting closer and closer, and his voice was fierce.

"Huh, don't die?"

Fang Mo sneered.

Then he stared at Bai Hong closely, and said word by word: "This seat wants no grass in the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect. There

was a chill in his calm voice.

As soon as these words came out, even the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch and the Ghost Dao people were stunned in their hearts.

"You... You dehumanizing maniac! Mad demon!

Bai Hong scolded angrily.

"Whether it's a demon or a madman, this seat will eventually step on that supreme peak! ... It's a pity that you can't see that day anymore... Haha..." Fang

Mo looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally, wantonly and arrogant.

In this maniacal laughter, Bai Hong was overwhelmed by countless ghost shadows.

In an instant, the ghost fog churned, the fire was radiant, and the sword qi rushed into the sky.

Fang Mo walked towards Fang Long with an indifferent expression.

"My good brother, no one bothers us now."

Fang Mo looked at Fang Long condescendingly.

"You... You..."

Fang Long's mouth opened wide, his eyes full of horror.

Fang Mo's strength had completely exceeded his understanding.

So many Yuan Realm powerhouses respected it as the Lord and were driven by it.

Among them, there were even peerless powerhouses who could rival the Great Elder.

Is this still the eldest brother who was scrapped by himself three years ago?

For a long time, Fang Long believed that even if Fang Mo was rescued by the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect and worshiped into the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, it would be just a struggling outer disciple at the bottom of the sect.

He was different, not only a disciple of the inner sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but also reached the seven-fold cultivation strength of the Yuan Spirit Realm through the daughter of the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The two are destined to be people from two worlds, and when they meet again, it will not be easy to avenge the murder of their father?

But today Fang Long understood that the two were indeed different from the clouds and mud now, but that mud was himself...

Huh, Yuan Spirit Realm Sevenfold?

Those subordinates of Fang Mo are all Yuan Realm cultivators!

"Big brother, I was wrong, thinking that I am your brother, you spare my life!"

Fang Long lay on the ground, his face full of begging.

"Yes... By the way, Fang Tianao and Fang Peng died well, they were completely to blame, and they deserved it! After

realizing Fang Mo's horror, Fang Long no longer had the courage to look at death as if it were home.

Seeing Fang Long's humble appearance, the corners of Fang Mo's mouth hooked slightly.

He originally thought that Fang Long would be tough to the end, but he didn't expect it to be so unbearable...

It's really boring.

"Fang Mo, it's all my fault that you spared Long'er!"

At this time, Lin Feng pounced on Fang Long's body and looked at Fang Mo with a pleading face.

She also didn't have the strength she had at the beginning.

Fang Mo glanced at Lin Feng expressionlessly, turned his head to Ding Ningxin behind him and said, "Be optimistic about them."

"Yes, master."

Ding Ningxin's tone was extremely respectful.

At this moment, she no longer dared to have a trace of disobedience.

After speaking, Fang Mo no longer paid attention to Lin Feng's bitter pleas, and turned his head to look at the battle of the three Yuan Realm Ninefold.

At this time, Bai Hong's shawl was scattered, and his robe was full of traces of fire, and he was extremely embarrassed.

On the other hand, looking at the Ghost Daoist and the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch, their eyes were playful, and the clouds were light and breezy.

For these two peerless demons, Bai Hong was obviously only tortured by teasing.

"Whew..."

Bai Hong's beard was burned.

"You forced me! The old man wants you demon heads to die without a place to be buried!" Bai

Hong finally couldn't bear it anymore and completely broke out.

"Bu, Tai'a Demon Destroying Sword Formation!!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding through the nine skies.

In the next second, Bai Hong's whole sword light was magnificent, like the sun.

The terrifying sword power made both the Ghost Dao people and the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch have to retreat, their faces solemn.

At this moment, the hundreds of sword cultivators in the battlefield also turned into matchless sword light and converged towards Bai Hong.

The sword roared nine skies, and the momentum was monstrous.

This sudden change made everyone slightly startled and stopped fighting.

Fang Mo also looked at this scene with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Too... Tai'a Demon Destroying Sword Array..." In

the corner, Ding Jianshan looked shocked and muttered.

He didn't expect that the Great Elder was forced to this point by Fang Mo.

The Tai'a Demon Exterminating Sword Array was a supreme sword formation second only to the Guardian Sect Great Array in power of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The sword array is a domain of its own, and all living things in the sword domain will be strangled by the supreme sword qi, even if the Yuan Master Realm powerhouse enters it, it will be severely damaged.

However, the sword formation with such a power against the sky was rarely heard of in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

That's because although the Tai'a Demon Extermination Sword Array is powerful, it comes at the cost of consuming lives.

To put it bluntly, the maintenance of this array all depends on the life support of sword cultivation, and the length of time it lasts depends on the speed of life consumption of sword cultivation.

Therefore, no one will set up this array as a last resort.

"Swoosh... Swoosh..." The

sword light transformed by hundreds of sword cultivators centered on Bai Hong and formed a sword circle.

The sword circle continued to surround, and the sword intent emitted became more and more amazing.

"Amnesty!"

Bai Hong roared.

The terrifying sword circle instantly expanded, directly shrouding the entire square.

Everyone's hearts welled up with a trace of unease, and they looked around with full vigilance.

"Awkward... This formation is a bit interesting, and it actually makes the old Dao feel a strong danger. The

ghost Daoist laughed darkly, but his eyes revealed solemnity.

The Burning Heaven Demon Monarch on the side was also full of solemnity, covered with a layer of golden flames, and cautiously observed the surroundings.

Only Fang Mo's face was expressionless.

"Accept the judgment of my Heavenly Sword Sect!!"

From the void came Bai Hong's slightly crazy voice.

In the next second, the entire square was overwhelmed by sword qi.

"Ahhh!!"

"My hand!!"

"Help! Great Elder!! "

Ah! My leg! "

Lord Bloodlord, help!!"

"Ugh!"

...

In an instant, countless wailing screams sounded in the square.

Not only the demon cultivators, but even the thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were mercilessly strangled by the sword qi, and the entire square was like a purgatory on earth, with broken limbs and arms, and blood flowing like rivers.

The Burning Heaven Demon Monarch tried to melt the sword qi with the golden flame, but was surprised to find that the golden flame could not be stopped at all, and those sword qi directly penetrated the flame.

If it goes on like this, I won't be able to last long.

The Burning Heaven Demon Monarch's face changed.

On the other side, the ghost Dao people are also not happy, the ghost can't resist the sword qi at all, and can only watch the ghost continue to dissipate.

Suddenly,

Fang Mo moved.

I saw that his eyes were scarlet, and a monstrous bloodthirsty aura erupted from his body.

In an instant, blood was pervasive, and the heavens and the earth were blood-red.

Behind Fang Mo, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood reappeared.

Waves of blood churn, sea of bones up and down.

The nearest Ghost Dao and Burning Heaven Demon Monarch were full of horror, and at this time, Fang Mo's terrifying power made the two of them tremble, and the Yuan Power stagnated.

"Boom..." A

blood-colored tentacle that resembled a pillar of heaven rose from the sea of blood and hit the sky.