No one can describe that sword in words, because it can't be considered a sword at all except its shape, it's water, but the question is, water is invisible, how can it be held in the hand and become a long sword without falling apart?

It's incredible.

But there are so many bizarre things that happened today that they are even a little numb......

Qin Lao was able to rush from the surface of the lake, and Fang Mo, an existence that could hang Qin Lao, seemed to make a water sword, which was also reasonable......

And Li Gan was already frightened at this time, he remembered what his uncle said to him before hanging up the phone, Fang Mo took out his sword......

He had to find the right opportunity to make amends, at least, he couldn't let Fang Mo transfer his hatred to the head of the sect, he was fascinated for a while, and some things were taken care of by himself......

Thinking of this, Li Qian also had an idea in his heart.

At this time, looking at Fang Mo's means, there is a bit of a taste of looking at the methods of immortals, although I have heard since I was a child that above the grandmaster, one is one heaven, and each one is a earth-shaking change, but now, this is really unbelievable.

Even if he came from the Xingyi Fist Sect, he had never heard of anyone using his strength to condense a long sword forged with water!

Is this still human?

Li Gan gasped and stared at the scene in front of him, he even felt that this should be the pinnacle battle he could see in his life.

Although, at this moment, the young Qin Lao must not be Fang Mo's opponent.

Qin Lao was also completely panicked at this time, originally thinking that the vitality contained in the Turtle Breath Gong was enough for him to kill Fang Mo in seconds, but he turned his head, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by Fang Mo.

The desire for life trumped everything, and he knew very well that if Fang Mo's sword was struck, he would definitely die.

Although I have lived long enough, where in the world will anyone dislike that I have not lived long enough? So, basically without any consideration, Qin Lao fell to his knees with a thud.

What are you kidding, this disparity in strength is no longer something that can be made up with the Turtle Breath Gong, and he has even faintly regretted using the Turtle Breath Gong, isn't this a waste of the vitality he has accumulated for decades for no reason?

If I had known that this was the result, it would have been impossible for me to come over and wade into this troubled water, but it was too late to say anything at this time.

Seeing that Qin Lao, who was still like a god descending from heaven just now, actually knelt down in front of Fang Mo, everyone at the scene was a little stunned and shocked, what happened today was really a bit of a twist and turn.

This Fang Mo is inevitably too strong!

Even in this situation, he can still control the overall situation, and Qin Lao, who is like a flying immortal outside the sky, is as fragile as a little doll in front of him.

"Please, for the sake of the face of the Qin family in Qinling, let me go......" Qin Lao lowered his proud head, in his opinion, he had already sacrificed his dignity, and the other party should spare his life.

After all, it is a civilized society now, not the previous era when chivalry was forbidden by force, and killing a person is still a big deal......

"Grandpa Qin!" Seeing Qin Lao's appearance, Xiao Ling was also a little at a loss, this person who was on an equal footing with his grandfather in the Xiao family, and even respected him by his grandfather on weekdays, actually knelt in front of Fang Mo, a stinky dick, and begged for mercy at this time!

This is simply not something he can accept!

After hearing Xiao Ling's voice, Qin Lao was also resentful, if it weren't for this dog-like thing causing trouble everywhere, would he have ended up like this?

However, at this time, he didn't have the energy to deal with Xiao Ling for anything.

Concubine Li was stunned and stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, this Fang Mo is too powerful.

I have to say that Fang Mo, who was upright and holding a long sword, came slowly from the surface of the lake, but at a certain moment, it deeply opened the heart of this girl.

This is too handsome, if you are really with him, wouldn't you be able to live like a fairy couple?

Compared with Xiao Ling, who seemed to be extremely good before, Concubine Li suddenly felt that Xiao Ling was a little bored, although Xiao Ling was indeed very good.

But compared to Fang Mo, he was just a mortal after all.

Xiao Ling can control countless wealth and power, but Fang Mo can control Xiao Ling's life!

That's the gap.

The Li family was also shocked at this time, and they all regretted it in their hearts, it was sour, if they had been polite to Fang Mo before, would everything be different?

Everyone's eyes were on Fang Mo on the lake, in their opinion, Fang Mo was going to let go of Qin Lao, after all, what stood behind Qin Lao was not only the Jiangcheng Xiao family, but also the mysterious Qinling Qin family.

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha.

You can't really kill Qin Lao, it's illegal.

But soon, they realized that they had guessed wrong, as they saw a strange arc across the corner of Fang Mo's mouth.

He laughed.

With a smile of endless mockery, it seemed that Qin Lao's kneeling and begging for mercy were like a joke.

"You don't know my rules."

"But in the future, many people will soon know my rules."

"My rule is, if you have a sword, you must die!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Lao's mouth opened wide in astonishment, and he looked at Fang Mo deadly, "What? ”

But soon, with a flick of Fang Mo's fingers, the water sword in his hand actually shot straight towards Qin Lao like a bullet, and it rushed in front of Qin Lao in the blink of an eye.

"You don't want me to live, and I won't let you have a good time!" Qin Lao's muscles were knotted, and the whole person jumped up suddenly, avoiding the rushing sword, obviously trying to fight desperately.

But the water sword seemed to have eyes, and it was directly scattered and reorganized, turning into a long sword again, and smashing it on Qin Lao's body.

Crash!

Everyone was stunned to see that the sword directly penetrated Qin Lao's body, and then, centered on the hole in his chest, the water sword began to turn into a whirlpool and spin.

It's like the water in a washing machine.

With this turbulent current, Qin Lao's body was shattered inch by inch, and the transparent water sword soon turned bright red, and countless flesh and blood, broken bones, and rags were intertwined in it, and they were beaten into powder.

Looking at this weird and terrifying scene, the people present only felt their scalps tingle.

This is really a bit too cruel, isn't it?

Grinding people alive?

Everyone saw that the size of the long sword had increased several times, turning into a blood sword and flying towards Fang Mo, and then Fang Mo pointed into a sword, and with a stroke of his hand, the pool of blood fell into the lake......

Countless koi fish surged under the surface of the lake, eating all the flesh and blood.

An existence that was alive just a moment ago disappeared into invisibility, and in such an unbelievable way, everyone present felt a chill in their backs.

Especially Xiao Ling, he suddenly realized that a master like Qin Lao was directly killed by Fang Mo, what about himself?

You must know that today's incident was caused by yourself.

And Concubine Li, who was still extremely close to Xiao Ling just now, couldn't help but let go of Xiao Ling's hand at this time, took a few steps back, what are you kidding, who wants to die with this guy, he is not stupid!

If she could, she still wanted to rebuild the relationship with Fang Mo.

At this time, Fang Mo also looked at Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling's legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground, and there was also a smell of urine on his pants, obviously scared by Fang Mo.

But no one laughed at him, because everyone else also felt like they were about to pee.

Immediately, a figure appeared in front of Xiao Ling.

It's Li Qian!

Xiao Ling's eyes were filled with tears, he didn't expect Li Qian to stand in front of him at this time, but he was not Fang Mo's opponent.

Before anyone could react, Li Gan knelt down in front of Fang Mo with a thud.

"Li Gan, the seventy-second generation descendant of Xingyi Fist, has met Fang's predecessors."

"I have offended a lot before, and I hope that my predecessors will forgive me, and I must not be angry with the Xingyi Sect."

"If my predecessors want my cheap life, just take it."

Fang Mo glanced at Li Gan deeply, Li Qian only felt that the air around him was about to condense, and his back felt uncomfortable as if he had been pierced with countless needles.

Immediately, a fluttering word made him rise from hell to heaven all of a sudden.

"Duan Qinghe has a good nephew."

"Get out!"

One word determines life and death, and the current Fang Mo has such power.