Chapter 81, Spike

As soon as Xiao Qingmo's words fell, the formation on his body instantly expanded several times, directly enveloping everyone, and the strong wind attribute condensed into a violent hurricane, making a hissing sound in the air.

Those people realize that something is wrong and want to leave, but how can it be so easy?

The storm rolled up countless leaves and headed straight towards those people, and at the same time, the spiritual power condensed by Xiao Qingmo's palms slapped fiercely into the void, and the surroundings of those people condensed into a cyan light because of Xiao Qingmo, and the light and the storm rolled together.

Just for a moment, Xiao Bingyu clearly saw that the leaves had turned over everyone's arms and wrists, and the cyan light cut through everyone's muscles and bones like a sharp blade, straight into their bodies, and then their bodies exploded instantly, and before they even had time to shout, they were so invisibly injured by the light, and the hurricane rolled up their bones and then sprinkled them down.

This is...... Spike ......

In just a moment, they became corpses and bones sprinkled in the sky, and countless pieces of flesh and blood fell in front of Xiao Bingyu's eyes, and the blood was dripping on it, as if it was a piece of flesh cut from above, and there seemed to be something in the stomach that kept rolling, Xiao Bingyu couldn't help retching anymore with red eyes, so disgusting......

She never thought that Xiao Qingmo would be so cruel, that gentle man would be so cruel, and that bloodthirsty and weird man who was born of evil? Xiao Bingyu didn't dare to think about it, she vaguely remembered that he said something a few days ago: He said that killing people should be low-key.

Xiao Bingyu didn't dare to think about it anymore, such a gentle and elegant person is so cruel to kill people, not to mention a demon who is born evil, if he really kills people on a killing spree, I am afraid that he will really be slaughtered by the blood of his slaughter......

Xiao Bingyu covered his mouth and didn't dare to look at Xiao Qingmo, he was not so simple as the Xuan Netherworld, but with his breath, technique, and sense of oppression, Xiao Bingyu could guess that the person in front of him was at least a master of the Spirit Void Realm, and he might even be an immortal cultivator of the Soul Realm!

Xiao Qingmo actually hid deeper than she imagined, just now she thought that he had just hidden his strength to the threshold of the Xuan Netherworld Realm and the Spirit Sky Realm, but she didn't expect her to hide even deeper! Xiao Bingyu thought with mixed thoughts, should she say that he doesn't like to show off his strength, or that he hides the city very deeply?

Xiao Qingmo held the long sword and faced the only one left, looking like he had left a living hole, but his hands and feet were cut off by the leaves.

"Who told you to come?" Xiao Qingmo asked with ruthless eyes.

The man doesn't seem to want to go back to him, and wants to bite his tongue and kill himself, for a killer, the terrible thing is not death, but the failure of the mission to expose the master, this is the most terrible place, so often they will put some poison in their bodies, such as ...... inside the teeth.

Xiao Qingmo naturally saw this, raised his foot and kicked him in the face fiercely, his expression became more and more cold, and his calm black eyes highlighted the cold anger, obviously losing his patience, "I'm asking you once, who asked you to come?" ”

The man still didn't speak, Xiao Qingmo's face was a little solemn, the fifth sister rarely went out, basically she was raised in the boudoir, it was impossible to grudge with people, as long as she asked who it was, it would be easy to do.

Thinking like this, the sword in his palm stabbed his body little by little without hurting his vital point, and none of the sword marks were unforgettable, and the white bones could be seen, but the wound turned black at the speed of the naked eye.

"Ahhhhh

Xiao Qingmo sneered and was silent, Rao is hard mouth could not match Xiao Qingmo's pain of sprinkling poison on his wound, this poisonous wound sprinkled on the wound was like a piercing pain of ten thousand swords, which was not something that ordinary people could endure at all.

"To say or not to say?"

Xiao Qingmo took a few steps forward, the blood did not stick to his clothes, let alone his face, he was still the man in white, but it was like this, he was like a powerful ghost with an angelic appearance and an evil heart.

The surrounding walls and the doors of the shops are dotted with rose-like blood red, the afternoon sun is sprinkled on the dazzling liquid, and there are countless corpses all around, the bright and dazzling eyes hurt, and the man in white is standing there, obviously incompatible with the surrounding scene but making people feel the coming of death.

The man seemed to think the same way, with a frightened expression on his face, and said tremblingly: "...... I say...... Be...... It's you...... Grace ......"

He snorted, his eyes glared at the boss, as if he had seen something terrible, and he lay silently on the ground, obviously out of breath.

Xiao Qingmo was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react, and a few familiar voices came from his ears: "Mo'er, why are you here?" ”

Xiao Qingmo raised his eyes and looked over, and when he saw that his family was coming, he lowered his eyes, how could a good person die? Xiao Qingmo glanced at each of them without a trace: "I feel that the aura fluctuates here, so I came over to take a look." ”

Xiao Liyun looked at him worriedly: "Second brother, why did you come here?" Are you hurt? ”

Xiao Qingmo faded away his gloomy aura and said with a gentle smile: "Let me worry you, I'm fine." ”

Su Bixin looked at him a little gloomy, and her tone was full of worry: "Don't be like this in the future, let me worry about what happened to you." ”

Xiao Qingmo smiled, seeing the coldness and worry on his mother's face, he didn't know what was wrong, he was afraid that something would happen to Xiao Bingyu, but in order to reassure his mother, he said softly: "Mother, don't worry, it won't." ”

"Speaking of which, second brother, you're meddling for the first time, right?" Xiao Qingyu said with a strange expression, and Fang Chenghao and Xiao Qingjin next to him nodded very seriously: "It is indeed the first time to manage." ”

Xiao Qingmo smiled, and wanted to say something, but he felt Xiao Bing's weak voice coming from his divine sense: "...... Second brother...... Help...... Help me ......"

Xiao Qingmo's face changed slightly, he actually forgot that Xiao Bingyu was still injured, he instantly turned around and walked to the corner that everyone didn't pay attention to, looking at the person who was about to faint, his heart couldn't help but shrink a little, and he grabbed Xiao Bingyu in a panic.

Xiao Qingmo felt that the person in his arms exuded strong resentment and uneasiness, he subconsciously patted her on the back, and his tone was full of worried depression: "It's okay Fifth sister, it's nothing, don't be afraid ......"

Xiao Bingyu was not afraid but hateful, the moment Su Bixin appeared, she couldn't suppress her hatred, thinking of being ridiculed and abused for so many years, thinking of her embarrassed appearance now, thinking of her mother's death, she couldn't help but burst out of strong resentment and unwillingness.