Poof!

Poof!

Twenty-four flying swords, sharp and incomparable, with the power of the incomparable sword array, pierced the lower abdomen of one demon cultivator, and pierced the demon spirit fetus in their bodies together!

Mo Ran's face was cold, and the murderous intent was intense.

All the spiritual fetal realm demon cultivators were severely injured by him.

Mo Ran began to follow the cultivation method of killing sword intent, with murderous intentions in his heart.

Massacre!

"Run!"

"We're saved!"

One by one, the spiritualists who had been arrested shouted excitedly and hurriedly fled outside.

And many demon cultivators are full of violence.

Especially when he saw Mo Ran's cultivation, he was only at the peak of the Spirit Fetal Realm.

These demon cultivators were even more crazy, and they launched an attack on Mo Ran together.

"Die!"

Mo Ran's face was cold and he shouted.

Twenty-four flying swords, flying up and down.

Only twelve were left for defense.

The rest of the flying swords are all going to attack.

Mo Ran had murderous intentions in his heart, and the attacks he issued like this were all ruthless and fierce.

Every time you kill a demon cultivator, you can help him condense some murderous energy!

On the edge of this huge blood pool, there are hundreds of demon cultivators, to say the least.

The top strength, that is, the level equivalent to the strongest Tianjiao, there are only a few of them.

Most of the demon cultivators are just ordinary spirit fetus realms.

They didn't even comprehend the sword intent.

Mo Ran slaughtered it as simple as killing chickens and sheep.

It's just those few supreme Tianjiao level who can resist a little.

But he was soon killed!

All the demon cultivators were defeated by him!

No mercy at all!

There were more than 200 demon cultivators, and Mo Ran only spent a cup of tea and kung fu time, and he was slaughtered.

Later.

A few people began to want to escape.

Either he was intercepted by Mo Ran's urging flying sword.

Either that, or it's blocked back by a crazy woman.

None of them escaped!

"Great kindness, unforgettable!"

The rescued spiritualists knelt down in unison, bowed to Mo Ran, and burst into tears!

Many cultivators whose relatives had died even wept to death.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Ran's eyes were also slightly red, and he couldn't bear it.

These demon cultivators, in order to collect grievances and improve their cultivation, are really doing everything!

The means are cruel to the extreme!

"Go ahead!"

"If you succeed in cultivation in the future, remember to punish the evil and eliminate the demons!"

"Even if you can't punish evil and eliminate demons, at least don't do these bad things!"

Mo Ran admonished.

"We're going to kill the demons!"

"Kill all these demon cultivators!"

All the spiritual cultivators are gritting their teeth and hating the sky.

"Hero, can you take me as an apprentice?"

"I want to avenge my father!"

In the crowd, a child in Tsing Yi, who looked to be only about twelve years old, walked up to Mo Ran and bowed and prayed.

He has not yet reached the age of sixteen, and he has not yet awakened the martial vein.

My parents died tragically in this pool of blood.

At such a young age, it is necessary to endure such great grief.

Mo Ran's face couldn't help but show a touch of compassion.

"You come with me!"

Mo Ran grabbed the boy in Tsing Yi, stepped on the flying sword, and flew into the distance.

The crazy woman followed unhurriedly.

Seeing this, the spiritual cultivators in the blood pool also hurriedly fled out of the city.

Wow!

The sword light flickered.

Dozens of miles outside the city, close to the boundary of the Qingfeng Empire, a desolate and remote place.

Mo Ran fell to the ground.

"What's your name?"

Mo Ran looked at the boy in Tsing Yi and asked gently.

"Qiu Lie!"

The boy in Tsing Yi said with a resolute face.

"Qiu Lie!"

"The hatred is as deep as the sea, and the fire is reborn!"

"Remember what happened to you today, and never forget!"

"The demon cultivators of this city, I won't kill them again, I'll leave them all to you!"

"I hope that in the future, you can slaughter this demon cultivation city and avenge your father!"

Mo Ran looked at Qiu Lie and said with expectation.

"I sure will!"

Qiu Lie nodded in agreement.

He at the moment.

I don't know what kind of strength is needed to slaughter a demon cultivation city.

Especially in this kind of city that borders with spiritual cultivation, the strength of cultivators is generally very strong.

There are a lot of spiritual fetal realm cultivators.

It was completely by relying on hatred, without any hesitation, just agreeing.

"Although you haven't awakened the martial veins yet, I don't know what your talent is, and now I can't take you as an apprentice!"

"But I can teach you some body refining techniques, as well as some introductory martial arts, and you can practice now!"

As Mo Ran spoke, he took out a stack of booklets from the storage bag and handed them to Qiu Lie.

He can't use any of these exercises now.

It's all foundational.

There were quite a few of them that he got from the storage bags of other strong people.

It's a very powerful foundation technique.

"There are also some jade slips for cultivating spiritual power, as well as sword techniques, and even some secret methods, all for you!"

Mo Ran casually took out dozens of jade slips from the storage bag and handed them to Qiu Lie.

"You must keep these jade slips properly, and don't let people know about them, otherwise they will bring you death!"

"After you awaken the martial vein and can cultivate spiritual power, you can flip through these jade slips, and you will be able to use them at that time!"

"I have some of the Flesh Body Realm cultivators here to use the Pulp Cleansing Pill, and I'll give them to you too!"

Mo Ran kept taking out the treasures that Qiu Lie needed from the storage bag.

Put him in a storage bag.

This makes it easy to carry around.

The exercise booklet and the marrow cleansing pill that can be used at the moment are all in the package.

"Are you my master now?"

Qiu Lie took Mo Ran's gift and asked seriously.

Pure eyes, full of longing.

"Not yet!"

"If you want to be my apprentice, you must have strength!"

"Wait until you awaken the martial arts!"

"You must work hard to cultivate!"

Mo Ran told Qiu Lie.

He didn't want to give too much to Qiu Lie all at once.

It can only be to give some necessary help.

Too many promises will make such a young child lose motivation.

Because everything comes so easily!

"And can we meet again in the future?"

Seeing that Mo Ran was about to leave, Qiu Lie asked nervously.

Mo Ran was his savior.

It gave him these cultivation exercises and pills again, and gave him hope!

He also thought about finding a chance to repay him in the future.

"If you still want to see me, go to Luo Yan City in the Hidden Cloud Country and go to the Dreadnought Academy!"

"If you take my name, you will be able to enter the Dreadnought Academy!"

"Hao Liu, you can also go to him for help!"

Mo Ran admonished.

"I remember!"

Qiu Lie nodded silently.

"I'll send you out of the Demon Cultivation Realm!"

Mo Ran was not at ease.

Immediately.

He is urging the flying sword, and he is sending Qiu Lie thousands of miles away.

Subsequently.

Mo Ran and the crazy woman returned to the Demon Cultivation Realm again.

This.

The two of them walked deeper into the Demon Cultivation Ground Steps.

Come to a majestic city.

Mo Ran didn't say a word, just rushed in and began to kill.

He wants to reach the first level of murderous aura as soon as possible, and the murderous aura looms!

(End of chapter)