The head was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, it turned out that the saint was nothing more than that, she loved power and was a fellow traveler with him.

He made a gesture of invitation, and when he saw Mo Yan stepping step by step on the golden ladder of power, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

He followed behind Mo Yan, just one step away from her, and felt that the conspiracy was about to succeed and showed a wicked smile.

Unexpectedly, his smile suddenly froze on his face, and his eyes were full of shock.

Mo Yan's delicate face was full of murderous hatred, and the handle of the knife was pulled, and blood splashed on the dragon chair.

Her crisp and loud laughter rang out in the silent hall, as if she was laughing at the master, or at her hands, which had never killed in the first place, were now stained with blood.

Because of the pain of losing her father and the hatred of losing her mother, she has been suppressed in her heart for a long time, and today she can finally vent her emotions.

She approached the head with a smile, and the latter saw her as if he had seen a ghost, so he avoided it, and the blood Gu in his hand that was originally going to plot against Mo Yan also fell to the ground.

The head hurriedly knelt down, wanting to pick up the precious blood Gu, only to see that the Gu was crushed in front of him.

"You want to plant blood Gu on me?" Mo Yan sneered, and the bloody sword blade lightly slashed across the face of the master, "It's a pity, I don't love power, let alone fame and fortune." What a saint's position, the legend of the saint, I don't want it, and I don't need it!"

Mo Yan fiercely stabbed the sword engraved with the mark of the fairy gate deep into the heart of the master, only to see him staring at her with wide eyes and looking at her in disbelief.

"Why are you so surprised? Do you think I'm a simple little girl, easily manipulated by others, and become a pawn of yours? This sword is the sword used by the disciples of the Immortal Sect to kill my mother! Now, I will take your life with this sword!"

Mo Yan looked at his stinging expression indifferently and continued to play with the sword in his hand.

Seeing drops of bright red blood accumulating on the ground, Mo Yan instantly remembered the scene where her mother's blood was stained on her fingertips, and her body exuded a terrifying cold.

The surrounding officials only dared to look, and they didn't dare to step forward at all.

Even the emperor watched this scene quietly, it turned out that the person the demon emperor said at the beginning was actually the saint of the human race who was honored by the head of the family!

The head of the sect did not live for a hundred years in vain, his wound was violently expanded, he endured the pain, and used his spiritual power to force out the sword!

In addition, a few days ago, he relied on the evil sect exercises to steal the cultivation of the elders, and now he was just poisoned by the saint in front of him for a while, and before he could react, he was hurt by his heart.

A powerful aura erupted, and Mo Yan took a step back.

It would be too cheap for him to let the head of the Immortal Sect die here with a sword.

The palm wind continues, and the two are making moves.

Because the spiritual power was so powerful, the three spiritual disciples couldn't participate in the war at all, so they could only be stunned there.

"You have planted so many blood Gu, isn't it just that you have raised a group of soulless people, even if they respect you one by one, in fact, they don't necessarily care about you in their hearts."

"So what? They just have to follow my orders, and that's enough. Today, both you and the Emperor must die! So the world is mine!"

The head laughed arrogantly, quietly moved to Mo Yan's side, grabbed her collar, and wanted to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the Gu.

She kicked over, and the head of the head who was caught off guard fell to the ground, the wound was torn, and she covered her heart in pain.

"You've hidden a lot of Gu on your body! However, I remember that the mother Gu is connected to the child Gu, if you die, that child Gu will not survive!"

"You...... What do you want? If you kill me, you will kill tens of thousands of Xianmen disciples. The head kept retreating, and the woman in front of him was not like a saint, but a demon who climbed up from hell to ask for his life!

There was a chill behind him, he shivered, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse, since he was looking for revenge, he couldn't stay!

Orange spiritual power burst out from his body, including several different colors of spiritual power In the orange spiritual power, it emitted a faint light, it seemed that the cultivation of other elders had not been completely absorbed by the master.

"Roar~" A deafening voice mixed with the hoarse sound of the beast slowly approached the main hall.

The guards around them were in a panic, but the general ordered them not to attack or flee.

These well-trained guards didn't run away, but they were all thinking in their hearts, how could the general let this group of monsters into the palace?

If something happens to the emperor, what should I do?

At this time, the battle in the hall was inextricable, Mo Yan's face was calm, not even a drop of sweat, but the head of the house was panting, not believing that her cultivation over the years was actually no better than a little girl!

Is the legend irreversible?

No, he didn't believe it!

The head of the house was ruthless, holding Mo Yan's hand tightly, trying to absorb her cultivation.

Mo Yan shook off his hand, and the teasing eyes made the head of the house go crazy in an instant, and it was like this again, just like his master used to look at him.

Mo Yan chuckled, "Didn't you notice that I've been teasing you all along?"

Her aura turned into a sword blade, and dozens of swords were aimed at the master, piercing into his body, only to see him glaring at her angrily, "You ......"

"How does it feel to give you hope of defeating me, and then fall from hope back to the hell of disappointment?"

Mo Yan controlled the spirit sword, and this time the blade directly pierced the Yuan Ying of the master, and the cultivation dissipated, but he was just a wasted person.

Cultivating into nothing, the head could no longer stop the blood on the wound, and scolded resentfully, "What Terran saint? Isn't it still bloody!"

Mo Yan looked at her bright red hands, her red lips hooked slightly, "Who said that a saint must be holy and simple?" I've lost everything, and now revenge is my only thought. Even if my hands are full of blood, I just have to stick to my beliefs, and I don't care what the world thinks of me!"

After that, Mo Yan slowly stepped forward, picked up the Xianmen sword on the ground, and gently stroked it, the sharp sword was stained with her mother's blood, and now is also the time, let the enemy have a good taste of death!

The sword light flashed quickly, and the blood even sprayed onto the bodies of the hundred officials and the emperor, and a group of people hid on the side of the main hall and shivered.

One of the boss's severed arms fell to the ground, his flesh blurred, and he was already in pain and couldn't move.

Mo Yan waved the hilt of her sword, and the other severed arm fell.

Countless blood Gu crawled out of his body, the head had already begun to lose too much blood, the blood Gu could not sustain life, trying to crawl out of the head of the body, parasitic on others.

At this time, there were already countless bloody bodies of Immortal Sect disciples lying outside the gate of the Imperial Palace, and their Zi Gu could not find a new host, and they had slowly died in the bodies of Immortal Sect disciples.

The brute beasts were sensed by Mo Yan and stood outside the court hall and roared, as if to deter others from approaching.

Mo Yan waved her hand lightly and let the King of Brute Beasts in.

"Eat his hand!"

The king of brute beasts obediently rubbed Mo Yan's hand and licked the blood on her hand for her.

Mo Yan's heart warmed, there was at least a group of brute beasts accompanying her in this world......

The King of the Beasts slowly approached under the fearful eyes of his master, and ate the two severed arms in one fell swoop.

The king of brute beasts still had the intention of approaching him, which made the head of the sect break out in a cold sweat with fright, and kept begging for mercy.

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