"Roast your sister's meat, my hand!" the young cultivator, who had lost one of his palms, turned around and cried out wailing.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man was shocked, it was not uncommon to cut off his palm, the key was that the fracture was scorched, and it was constantly dripping grease, which was indescribably terrifying.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a cloud of red light flew down from the roof not far away, and directly smashed into the young cultivator with the severed hand, and the next moment, the young cultivator's body burst into flames and turned into a huge fireball.

In just two or three seconds, it was burned to the ground.

"That is the true yuan released by the powerhouse of the Ning Yuan Realm?" Although the middle-aged man only has the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, he has seen many senior brothers of the Ning Yuan Realm release the true yuan in Feishamen, so he can recognize it at a glance, the red light just now is the true yuan released from the outside, but how can the true yuan set a person's body on fire? This is also too incredible.

When he was stunned, several more red lights rushed down, so fast that the middle-aged man couldn't dodge.

His eyes suddenly went dark, but to his surprise, the target of the red light was not him, feeling the blazing temperature behind him, the middle-aged man looked back and was horrified to see that his junior disciples had turned into big fireballs. A normal person, if he is on fire, will definitely run in all directions, or roll on the spot.

But those people were motionless, and it was obvious that they were dead before their bodies were set on fire.

Although the temperature around him increased by more than ten or twenty degrees under the blessing of several fireballs, the sweat on the middle-aged man's forehead was still cold.

"I don't know which master Feishamen has offended, please show up to see you!" The middle-aged man, looking around, said with a trembling voice.

"Hmph!" Liu Lang on the roof snorted coldly, and floated down, he ignored the middle-aged man, and went straight to the stone stake to lift the ropes on Mo Qianfan and Mo Ziyan.

Seeing that Liu Lang ignored him, the middle-aged man cautiously stepped back.

"If you want to die quickly, run now. Liu Lang, who was untying the rope, said coldly.

The middle-aged man's body stiffened in place, and he no longer dared to move.

"Uncle Mo, Zi Yan, are you all right!" Probably because she had been tied to the ground for too long, as soon as the rope was loosened, Mo Qianfan sat on the ground, Mo Ziyan's situation was much better, although she was a member of the watchmen, but she was doing intelligence work, she had never been to the front line, looking at the corpses all over the ground, plus she was frightened by those people just now, her legs were weak.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Mo Qianfan stood up strongly. His eyes were full of sadness.

At the beginning, in order not to disturb the rest of the Mo family, after disbanding the Mo family, he secretly returned to his residence, and the result was obvious, and soon, he was arrested in Feishamen.

In Feishamen, he was severely tortured, and he did not say the whereabouts of the key to the Mo family's treasure house.

Mo Qianfan thought that if he was killed, the matter would be over.

Unexpectedly, Feishamen actually threatened him with the lives of the Mo family, this Biquan Farm is Feishamen's stronghold in the secular world, after he was escorted here, Feishamen arrested many Mo family people to threaten him, and in the end, even Mo Ziyan did not let go.

However, it was Liu Lang who cured the Mo family's strange illness and saved the entire Mo family, Mo Qianfan couldn't be ungrateful, so even if the other party threatened Mo Ziyan, he didn't say that the key was given to Liu Lang.

Because, that would hurt Liu Lang.

"Why are you here?" After a while, Mo Ziyan's mood stabilized and asked Liu Lang with a pale face.

"Your phone is off, I'll find it here. Liu Lang explained.

Mo Ziyan had seen the magical ability of the immortal compass, and it was not surprising that Liu Lang could find himself.

She turned her head and asked Mo Qianfan, "Dad, how did you get caught by Feishamen?"

"Hey, I thought that I could replace the Mo family with me, but I didn't expect ......" Mo Qianfan sighed and told the story completely.

Actually, Mo Qianfan didn't say it, Liu Lang also guessed it. At the beginning, when the Mo family was disbanded, what Mo Qianfan said was the same as his last words.

It's just that at that time, no one reacted.

"Zi Yan, Uncle Mo, you wait for me. Liu Lang came to the middle-aged man with a calm face.

Feishamen killed so many innocent people because of a Mo family's treasure house, which completely broke Liu Lang's bottom line.

Because of this, he didn't hesitate to kill those Feishamen disciples just now.

As for the remaining middle-aged man, he has also been sentenced to death, but Liu Lang still needs to ask some things about Feishamen, so he will be temporarily spared his life.

"Is there anyone else in the villa now besides you?" asked Liu Lang.

The middle-aged man replied tremblingly, "There is another one at the door, this is the stronghold of the Feisha Gate in the secular world, and he is usually the only one stationed here. We've only been here for a few days. ”

"What kind of cultivation is the master of the Feisha Gate?" asked Liu Lang. That's what he cares about the most.

"The early stage of the Xuandan Realm. The middle-aged man replied.

"Apart from him, are there any other Xuandan Realm cultivators in Feishamen?" Liu Lang continued to ask.

"No!" replied the middle-aged man.

"It seems to be a medium-sized sect. Liu Lang thought about it secretly, he could save Mo Ziyan's father and daughter today, and he could also protect the integrity of the two, but with Feishamen's hope for the Mo family's treasure house, he would definitely continue to find trouble with the rest of the Mo family.

Even if the Mo family has been incognito, with the strength of a Xiuzhen sect, they should be able to find a lot.

Helping people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, Liu Lang hesitated whether to do a big deal and directly destroy the Feishamen! Only in that way can he forever prevent future troubles.

In addition to helping the Mo family, destroying the Feisha Gate can also pave the way for opening the Mo family's treasure house. The rebuilding of the Floating Cloud Sect definitely requires all kinds of cultivation resources, and the things in the Mo family's treasure house are very valuable.

However, with Liu Lang's current strength, if he wants to destroy the Feisha Gate with a strong person in the Xuandan Realm, he can only use the thunder and lightning charm, but as soon as the thunder and lightning charm comes out, within a radius of several kilometers, not a single inch of grass grows, and the killing caused is too heavy, which makes Liu Lang a little contradictory for a while.

While Liu Lang was thinking, Mo Qianfan silently walked up to the children of the Mo family who were killed, tried hard to lay down the corpses, and sorted out the remains of those people with tears.

Liu Lang felt his heart hit hard.

"Kill or be killed! The rules are like this, why worry so much!" Liu Lang's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, he had always done things too much of a woman's kindness, but he didn't know that the cultivation realm was originally a world of the jungle. On the one hand, the lives of the innocent people of the Mo family, and on the other hand, the cultivators of the sect who regard the lives of ordinary people as a mustard, if you really want to choose, it is not difficult.