Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Chapter 116

"You bastard, let her go!"

Chu Yunjun roared angrily, his eyes widened.

Fang Mo directly ignored Chu Yunjun's anger and backhanded the corpse and the bride in red.

At this time, the corpse exuded the aura of the Yuan Spirit Realm Ninefold, and the red-clothed bride also broke through to the Yuan Spirit Realm Eightfold.

"Go ahead and clean up the rest." Fang Mo said lightly.

"Whoosh!"

The corpse raised its head to the sky and roared, and the monstrous anger rose up into the sky, turning into a gray lightning bolt and disappearing into the depths of the black leaf forest.

The red-clothed bride quietly turned into a red lightning, wrapped in billowing corpse qi, and flew in the opposite direction of the corpse.

"You... Who are you! How can I be the corpse refining method of my Ten Thousand Corpse Sect!

Chu Yunjun looked at the two refining corpses in the distance and exclaimed.

At this time, he couldn't care about Yi Shui'er's affairs, this mysterious demon cultivator could actually refine the method of corpses!

Wei Chitu and Gu Huaiyin on the side were also shocked.

Could it be that this mysterious demon cultivator in front of him is a person from the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect?!

Fang Mo didn't pay attention to the shock of the three, but said to the small blood on his wrist without thinking about it: "You go too."

As soon as the words fell, in the astonished eyes of several people, the blood-colored 'jade bracelet' on Fang Mo's wrist actually squirmed, fell to the ground, and instantly turned into a blood-colored giant python more than five meters long.

"Hiss..."

Little Blood spat out the snake letter to Chu Yunjun and the three, and a deep chill surged in the hearts of the three, as if it was being stared at by a reckless beast.

Yi Shui'er in Fang Mo's arms also looked at Xiao Blood in amazement with a small face.

Then Little Blood disappeared into the depths of the dense forest under the shocked gazes of the three.

Listening to the faint screams in the distance, Fang Mo looked at Chu Yunjun and the three indifferently.

"Okay, now it's time to deal with you."

"Wait! Are you a disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect?

Chu Yunjun questioned.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

"Junior Sister Yi, is she seduced by you with demon law! Junior Sister Yi, sober up! Wake up! Chu Yunjun shouted loudly towards Yi Shui'er, he felt that Yi Shui'er must have been seduced.

"Chu Yunjun, don't waste your effort." Yi Shui'er's voice was slightly cold.

Then she raised her pretty face, her beautiful eyes looked at Fang Mo affectionately, and said softly: "I voluntarily followed the master..." Fang Mo looked at

Chu Yunjun and the three, and said lightly: "Okay, it's time to give you a ride."

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for the three to react, three hideous blood-colored tentacles popped out from behind Fang Mo.

"Two junior brothers, go all out and fight with this devil!"

Hearing Chu Yunjun's roar, Gu Huaiyin showed a decisive look, and the Yuan Power burst out, frantically shaking the black bell in his hand.

Suddenly, countless black beetles were layered on top of each other, forming a black insect wall in front of him.

And Wei Chitu once again used the Nether Corpse Armor, and countless bone spurs wrapped around his body, trying to keep his body critical.

On the other hand, looking at Chu Yunjun himself, he turned into a stream of light and fled towards the distance at great speed.

This wave of operations directly stunned several people present, and even Fang Mo showed a trace of stunned.

"Chu Yunjun! I'll you first!

Wei Chitu cursed.

"Chu Yunjun! You are the first peak master! At this time, even Gu Huaiyin scolded.

Looking at Chu Yunjun, who had fled away from afar, Fang Mo's face was expressionless.

"Master, Chu Yunjun hand it over to Shui'er."

Yi Shui'er suddenly spoke up and got up from Fang Mo's arms.

"Well."

Seeing Fang Mo's slight bow, Yi Shui'er held the ice crystal long sword, turned into a pink streamer, and chased towards Chu Yunjun.

Just as Yi Shui'er disappeared, the black insect wall in front of Gu Huaiyin's body was directly dispersed by the blood-colored tentacles.

Without waiting for Gu Huaiyin to react, blood-colored tentacles came out from his body.

"Bone-loving worm, it's a pity..." Fang

Mo looked at the black beetle corpses scattered all over the place and shook his head slightly.

And Wei Chitu on the side was wrapped in thick bone spurs at this time, and was constantly pumped by blood-colored tentacles.

Every time the blood-colored tentacles struck, Wei Chitu's face turned pale.

"Wait, tentacles... Predecessor! My lord! Stop fighting, I surrender! I, Wei Chi Tu, am willing to follow the adults! Wei

Chitu used all his strength and roared.

Last time in the secret realm of Xingxia Mountain, he was severely injured and unconscious by this blood-colored tentacle, and this time he ran into it in the Black Leaf Forest.

This mysterious tentacle monster had left a deep fear imprint in Wei Chitu's heart.

Wei Chitu is not stupid, since he can't beat it, and he wants to save his life, he can only join.

At this time, Wei Chi Tu felt something in his heart, perhaps Senior Sister Yi Shuier was also tortured by this bloody tentacle in every way, so he had to succumb to this mysterious demon cultivation.

Fang Mo looked at Wei Chitu, his eyes thoughtful, if that thing was used on Wei Chitu, I don't know what would change...

Thinking of this, Fang Mo's eyes showed strong interest.

"Give your soul fire."

...

At the same time, Chu Yunjun covered his shoulders and shuttled through the black leaf forest with a gloomy face.

Damn it!

This black leaf forest couldn't even get out, and the periphery was all shrouded in a strange blood-colored qi!

In the process of escaping, he constantly saw people in the Valley of Lost Hearts being brutally killed by refining corpses, leaving corpses behind.

Suddenly, Chu Yunjun's figure stopped abruptly.

In front of him, Yi Shui'er held a long sword and looked at him with a cold face.

"Junior Sister Yi, do you know what you're doing! You are colluding with outsiders and killing the same people! If the sect knew, it would definitely not let you go, and Elder Zhen Yue would definitely be the first to kill you!" Chu

Yunjun persuaded with a 'bitter mouth'.

"For the sake of the master, even if you betray the entire sect."

Yi Shui'er's tone was calm and unmoved.

"You!"

Chu Yunjun was angry, he didn't expect Yi Shui'er to be so determined.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Chu Yunjun's face became gloomy again.

"Yi Shui'er, do you really think you can stop me?"

"Hehe, Chu Yunjun, have you forgotten how that arm of yours broke just now?"

Yi Shui'er said, and flicked the icy long sword in his hand.

Ignoring Chu Yunjun, whose face was getting more and more ugly, Yi Shui'er continued:

"This sword is called the Xuejing Sword, a high-grade Yuan Weapon on the Xuan Step, and it was given by the master. Although my current realm can't exert the full power of this sword, it is more than enough to deal with you. "

It turned out to be the top grade of the Xuan Step!"

Chu Yunjun's eyes widened and he looked shocked.

The entire Ten Thousand Corpse Sect only has one Xuanjian Grade Artifact, which is in the hands of the sect master!

What kind of person is that mysterious demon cultivator, the Yuan Weapon of the Xuan Step Grade said to send it!

"No wonder..."

Chu Yunjun remembered the sword that had cut off his arm just now.

"Junior Sister Yi, for the sake of how I have always taken good care of you, let me go..." Chu

Yunjun had a hint of pleading in his voice.

"Less nonsense, take your life!"

As soon as the words fell, an earth-shattering sword qi followed....