Li Mo stoned Liu Shaoshan to death without a trace of pity and forbearance in his eyes, after all, in his previous life, he was a jealous and hateful Heavenly Master, even if he was willing to make some changes in this life, but benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith have already penetrated into his heart is his bottom line, and those who touch the bottom line are unforgivable.

Li Mo casually patted the dust on his hands and turned to look at the group of core disciples who were full of horror.

Liu Shaoshan, who ranked sixth among the core disciples, was stoned to death by Li Mo in an instant, like a thunderbolt from the sky, which split their hearts that were carried away by fame and fortune.

"Li, Senior Brother Li Mo, we just had to return to the Dou Immortal Spirit Academy as a last resort, you can spare our lives!"

A trembling voice sounded from among the core disciples, and Li Mo looked over.

It was Fan Jian, whose legs trembled like chaff that had been frightened.

But at this time, none of the core disciples laughed at Fan Jian's wall-head grass.

Because Li Mo's strength had completely made them lose confidence, dozens of people joined forces to easily block them with one blow, and asked themselves, it was impossible for Senior Brother Qiao Lang to do this.

"Begging for mercy, yes, you will break the spirit house, and I will spare your life, and your words count......"

Li Mo picked at his ears with the fingers of his right hand, and flicked the earwax between his fingers into the air.

"Bastard, we just returned to the Dou Immortal Spirit Academy, and now we are begging him for mercy, do you want us to bear the infamy?"

A discordant voice suddenly sounded, and Li Mo instantly heard that the owner of this voice was Qiao Lang.

Qiao Lang looked at Fan Jian with an angry face and shouted angrily.

"Since our "senior brother" doesn't want you to live, then I'm welcome......"

Li Mo shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and his voice gradually became colder.

When everyone heard Li Mo's voice, it was comparable to Yama's urging sound.

The three souls and seven spirits of the horror lost most of them.

"Qiao Lang, if you want to die, don't pull us, if you really have the ability, don't run just now, let Liu Shaoshan be a vain ghost for you. ”

Fan Jian was anxious, although Li Mo's request made him hate it so much, but after all, he only destroyed the Spirit Mansion, and there was still one life, but this Qiao Lang had to deprive him of the chance to live, so he couldn't be in a hurry.

Qiao Lang's face instantly gloomy when he heard Fan Jian's voice, he actually dared to openly contradict his senior brother, he was simply tired, Qiao Lang was about to make a move towards Fan Jian, and Li Mo's voice came out again.

"Interesting and interesting, I think this "big brother" wants you to die and use you as cannon fodder, I can't bear it, it's better like this, if you can kill him, my conditions just now remain the same, if you can't kill him, I will personally kill him, and you will be buried with him. ”

Li Mo's voice was as cold as nine shadows, and everyone could feel the killing intent in it.

Qiao Lang's face changed greatly when he heard Li Mo's words, and Li Mo's move to kill people with a knife instantly pointed the finger at him.

His strength is the highest among all the core disciples, but he can't stand dozens of core disciples attacking and killing at the same time, and the top ten core disciples are all alive except for Liu Shaoshan, so it is enough for him to fight against eight people, not to mention that there are other disciples to help.

But the core disciples on Fan Jian's side would not give Qiao Lang time to think about countermeasures.

They all used their external spirit techniques and quickly surrounded Qiao Lang.

Qiao Lang's face was shocked, and he hurriedly used the Outer Spirit Technique to open the distance, once he fell into the encirclement, he would completely lose the opportunity to fight back, and now he could only look for opportunities to break them one by one.

The speed of the two parties was extremely fast, one chasing the other and fleeing, while Li Mo looked at the two parties with a cold face, who were still the same enemy at the last moment, and had already faced each other with swords at this moment.

"Sure enough, whoever has the hard fist has the final say......

Li Mo whispered.

"Bang Bang Bang"

An explosion attracted Li Mo's gaze, and he saw that Qiao Lang had already exchanged hands with several disciples, after all, this Dou Ling Platform was so big, even if Qiao Lang tried his best to distance himself, he couldn't reach the other party's large number of people, and soon several late-stage spirit masters each used their external spirit skills to attack him.

That sound was their first encounter.

Qiao Lang is worthy of being a spirit sect, and the spirit gang that has been transformed into spiritual energy is extremely condensed.

"You forced me to ......"

Qiao Lang saw that several people who had just been forced to retreat by his Linggang surrounded him again.

A ruthless heart.

"The Great Howling Fire"

With a cold drink, I saw Qiao Lang suddenly open his mouth like a goose egg, and a rich crimson fireball completely filled his mouth, spraying at the few people who came up.

The fireball was directly dragged by his spray and shot towards those people with long feathers.

The fireball grew in the wind, and it was no bigger than a mouth, but now it had turned into a huge fireball with a diameter of more than half a zhang.

Billowing heat crackled from the fireball, scorching the air.

As soon as those people saw this huge fireball, they rolled in front of them in an instant, and hurriedly poured the spiritual power in their bodies into the natal spiritual weapon in their hands, and released several sword-shaped spiritual powers towards the fireball, intending to pierce the fireball and explode it.

A sneer appeared on Qiao Lang's face, how could spiritual skills be compared.

"Burst"

Qiao Lang snorted coldly.

I saw that the huge fireball exploded before the sword-shaped spiritual power collided with it.

In an instant, the originally huge fireball actually split into countless small fireballs, and shot towards those people.

Several people looked shocked, they didn't expect this fireball to change so much, which caught them completely off guard.

He had to hurriedly attach his spiritual power to the natal spirit weapon, and waved it in front of him at an extremely fast speed, forming a wall of spiritual energy, intending to block these small fireballs.

But because they acted in a hurry, the spiritual power wall was extremely weak, not to mention that these small fireballs were incomparably condensed by Qiao Lang's spiritual gang, and they collided with their spiritual power wall in an instant, and they couldn't even block the small fireballs for a moment before they were penetrated.

The fireballs were like a rain of fire, smashing towards those people and the core disciples behind them.

"Ahh......h

A painful wail sounded, and the fireball hit their bodies and ignited them instantly, trying to use the aura to extinguish this fire-based Linggang, but it was not enough to cultivate.

I had to watch as I slowly enveloped in flames, the intense pain made their faces twist in pain, and their mouths let out a terrifying wail like a beast's roar.

For a while, the Douling Platform was like purgatory on earth, which made people look sick.

Soon these disciples were burned alive, and the posture they had just chased Qiao Lang turned into a handful of white ashes and piled them on the Douling Altar.

Qiao Lang looked coldly at the disciples who were burned to death, there were more than twenty people, and even two of them were still in the top ten.

A touch of color poured out of Qiao Lang's face.

Soon, his smile disappeared, because his soul perception clearly sensed that there were several powerful spiritual power fluctuations behind him, and the crisis came in an instant, making him hurriedly use his body magic to escape from the place.

Although his reaction was as fast as thunder, the spiritual power condensed by the few people behind him was not slow.

Several people blasted out their spiritual power with all their strength and crashed towards Qiao Lang's back.

Qiao Lang's figure only deviated from the spot a little, and these powerful spiritual powers blasted over.

A total of six spiritual powers were avoided by him, and the remaining three slammed into his left shoulder.

"Bang. ”

There was an explosion, and I saw that Qiao Lang's left shoulder was instantly bloody, and a broken arm flew up from his shoulder to the sky.

"Ahh

Qiao Lang fell to the ground in pain and howled.

While howling, he covered the severed arm with his right hand and kept rolling.

Soon, the blood stained the Douling Platform under Qiao Lang.

Seeing that the blow was successful, the six people looked overjoyed, and hurriedly condensed the spiritual power in their bodies again in their hands when the natal spirit weapon was about to end Qiao Lang's life in the next blow.

Suddenly, a golden palm print shot towards the six people from under the Douling Arena like substance.

The strength of the six-person Spirit Master Realm was like an ant in front of this palm print, and he couldn't even dodge in the slightest.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, and I saw that the six people didn't even have time to scream miserably before they were blown apart by the golden palm print, and the internal organs and rotten flesh mixed with blood shot in all directions.

Li Mo looked towards Liu Heyong under the Douling Stage.

Murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Liu Heyong looked at Li Mo with disdain.

"Useful dogs can be kept, and useless dogs can be killed if they are killed. ”

Liu Heyong's words made Li Mo's face even colder.

The meaning is obvious, in his eyes, the six people who have just been killed are useless dogs, and Qiao Lang, who has a broken arm, is a useful dog.

But in the end, the Returning Dou Immortal Spirit Academy is just a dog in Liu Heyong's eyes, and it will never be regarded as a human being.

"You're right, but you're not even as good as a dog in my eyes, a dog still knows that loyalty is the mainstay, and you are standing on the land of Datang and actually doing something to disintegrate the strength of the palace, the dog is much stronger than you......"

Li Mo said coldly.

When his words came out, everyone was shocked, the other party was the master of the Douxian Spirit Academy, and Xiao Yiran, the master of the Eastern Tang Spirit Academy, did not dare to insult the other party so blatantly.

It's not because of his status, it's just because his strength is a half-step spirit king.

The half-step Spirit King is not comparable to the Spirit Venerable, even if it is the peak of the Spirit Venerable.

It was a realm that had already controlled a trace of spatial power, and the Spirit King was a realm that controlled a single or even more spatial power.

It is this power of space that makes Liu Heyong the leader among all the courtyard masters.

Hearing Li Mo's insults, Liu Heyong's anger directly turned into two golden rays circulating in his eyes.

The extremely rich killing intent swept towards Li Mo like a cold winter snow.

Li Mo stood on the Dou Ling Platform with his head held high, feeling this killing intent with disdain, and even Li Mo of the Spirit King Long Hanlie at this time did not pay attention to it, let alone a half-step Spirit King.

"Put away your poor killing intent, if you want to kill me, just come up, anyway, I have a deep enmity with your Longshan Palace, and sooner or later it will be resolved, I just don't know if you dare?"

Li Mo's words sounded again, the naked contempt and agitation instantly made Liu Heyong lose his mind, he had been famous for many years and was abused by a young man about seventeen years old, and he actually dared to mock and despise him nakedly.

He felt like his lungs were about to explode......