Chapter 170
Chapter 170
The noisy hall instantly became silent, and needles could be heard.
All the demon cultivators looked at the young figure in the corner with gloomy faces, and their eyes showed a fierce light.
The demonic energy in the air surged, and the killing intent rose.
"Where did the smelly brat dare to say such wild words, want to die!"
A yin man snorted coldly, and in the next second, the five-fold aura of the Yuan Realm directly suppressed towards Fang Mo.
At this time, the ugly man who followed behind Fang Mo was already paralyzed to the ground in fright, his face like death.
In his opinion, Fang Mo was speechless in front of these great demons, and he was dead.
And himself, it will definitely be difficult to escape death.
Just when the ugly man was about to close his eyes and wait to die.
"Bang!"
A hideous blood-colored tentacle directly penetrated the abdomen of the yin man, pinning it fiercely to the stone pillar in the hall.
"Ho... Ho ho..." The
yin man's face was full of pain and his breath was dying.
This sudden change directly made the face of the demon cultivators present change greatly.
This guy dared to kill people in this Five Poison Hall, which is also too daring.
The face of the five poisonous rakshas on the high seat also became gloomy, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Fang Mo coldly.
At this time, the atmosphere in the hall became depressed, and only the painful groans of the yin man could be heard.
"I don't like people threatening me."
Fang Mo glanced indifferently at the yin man nailed to the pillar.
"Hmph, what an arrogant brat! Today this seat will let you know how to write the word 'death'! The
blue-faced demon monarch stared at Fang Mo sharply, and his tone was serious.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura of the Yuan Realm Sevenfold swept out from his body, and the rolling demon qi turned into a terrifying demon qi giant hand and grabbed Fang Mo.
The magic wind howled, and the space trembled.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding demon cultivators showed an expression of schadenfreude.
The blue-faced demon lord has made a move, and the fate of this arrogant boy can be imagined.
The five poisonous rakshas did not stop it, and his eyes were calm.
Because of this arrogant guy, it made her very unhappy.
Facing the menacing demonic giant hand, Fang Mo looked indifferent.
In the next second, a hideous tentacle descended from the sky, directly dispersing the giant hand of demonic qi, and the demonic qi in the sky dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, everyone only felt a flash of blood in front of them.
When everyone saw it clearly, the scene in front of them made all the demon cultivators instantly stunned.
I saw that the young man was expressionless and strangled the neck of the blue-faced demon lord with one hand.
At this time, the blue-faced demon monarch was full of shock, and his eyes looked at Fang Mo in horror.
He found himself imprisoned.
Not only can he not mobilize the yuan force in his body, but even his body cannot move.
Fang Mo looked at the blue-faced demon monarch in his hand indifferently, and said softly: "Is the word 'death' written like this..." As he spoke, the blue-faced demon monarch's
body twisted strangely, and his limbs were folded into incredible angles.
"Ho... Yes!! The
blue-faced demon monarch's harsh screams resounded through the hall.
The miserable voice made the demonic cultivators present tremble.
In just a few breaths, the blue-faced demon monarch was folded into a humanoid 'death' word, and there was no breath at all.
"You say, is that what the word 'death' is written?"
A slight evil smile appeared at the corner of Fang Mo's mouth, and he glanced at the surrounding demonic cultivators.
The group of demon cultivators instantly lowered their heads pale, not daring to meet Fang Mo's gaze, and their livers trembled.
A blue-faced demon monarch with a fierce name was so cruelly killed.
That's a seven-fold powerhouse of the Yuan Realm!
In the hands of this terrifying guy, he was like a puppet, and he didn't even have a chance to resist...
It's terrible!
As soon as he thought of this, the demon cultivators were even more terrified and did not dare to come out.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Fang Mo's mouth smiled even stronger.
The demon boy closest to the blue-faced demon monarch also looked at Fang Mo with horror on his face at this time.
He did not shoot, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't dare.
His strength and the blue-faced demon lord are between Bozhong, he is afraid that if he makes a move, the next one to die will be himself.
Such a terrifying demon cultivator powerhouse, how come he has never heard of it before, is it some hidden world demon? ?
The demon boy frowned, thinking bitterly.
"Who the hell are you?"
The Five Poison Rakshasas slowly stood up from their seats and looked at Fang Mo with a solemn expression.
She had never heard of such a mysterious powerhouse in the Demon Cultivation.
Not only is the strength terrifying, it can easily kill the blue-faced demon monarch, but also the
one who comes is not good.
"My name Fang Mo, I will lead you fools to destroy the right way and the devil will come to the world."
Fang Mo smiled slightly, and his tone was calm.
But there was an unquestionable majesty in his calm tone.
"You... You are presumptuous!
"You're just so arrogant!"
"Even if you cultivate high, you can't humiliate me like this!"
"That's right, do you really think you can do whatever you want!"
"Also ask the white bone to make a move and kill this person!"
...
Fang Mo's words aroused the anger of everyone, and many demon cultivators began to angrily rebuke Fang Mo.
Fang Mo didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
"Poof..." In
the next second, dozens of demon cultivators did not even make a scream, and they were penetrated by blood-colored tentacles, and they died on the spot.
Seeing this, the rest of the demon cultivators turned pale and cold.
This guy is so stupid here, how dare he?!
"Who has an opinion?"
Fang Mo looked around coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the demon cultivators in the hall showed indignation, but no one dared to speak out again.
The five poisonous rakshas were round in their eyes, their gaze was fierce, and their bodies faintly exuded a terrifying aura.
She was trying to suppress the anger in her heart.
"Hehe, a young man who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth dares to be so presumptuous, you really didn't put old age in your eyes..." Without
waiting for the five poisonous rakshas to speak, the old man's voice slowly came out from the mouth of the white bone man.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura of the Yuan Realm Eightfold burst out from the white bone person.
In an instant, the entire hall was filled with demonic qi and the yin wind howled.
The terrifying coercion directly made many demon cultivators pale and fall to the ground.
However, the demon cultivators were overjoyed.
It is worthy of the legendary man on the bone, this damn guy is dead.
At this time, the Yuan Power around the white bone was surging, and there were three gray and white skulls floating in front of him.
The eyes of the three skulls burned with strange green flames, flickering on and off.
What's even weirder is that the jaws of these three skulls continue to open and close, making an oozing "creaking" sound, like a living person.
"Go!"
With the order of the white bones, the three skulls wrapped in rolling demonic qi roared towards Fang Mo.
Everywhere it passed, space crumbled and the void shook.
The terrifying power made the five poisonous rakshas on the side narrow their eyes.
It is worthy of being a white bone person, these three weird skulls, I am not sure to block it.
Thinking of this, the Five Poisons Rakshasa turned her head to look at Fang Mo, she wanted to see how this arrogant demon cultivator responded.
Fang Mo glanced at the three skulls that shot out, his gaze indifferent.
A hideous tentacle poked out from behind him and slammed into the three skulls.
"Boom!"
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