If it was really as Li Mo thought, the Murong family did such a tragic thing, then Tianzong would definitely not sit idly by, and would erupt into anger that was unbearable for the Murong family.

But before that, Li Mo needs to verify his ideas.

Find out the identities of the two people in front of you first, and then investigate other things slowly.

After Li Mo threw out the three rune papers, his fingertips pointed a little in the direction where the rune paper flew out, and shot out three spiritual powers, lifting the seal on the rune paper.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a power comparable to that of an Innate Realm cultivator erupted from the three rune papers, and without waiting for Murong Yun to react, the three rune papers turned into three huge fists and blasted towards the figure in the colorful glow.

Three huge fists, condensed by spiritual power, each of them the size of a grinding disk, containing the power of the innate layer of pinnacle, the fist wind blew through the void, and even the air was torn apart, making a whining sound.

"What's the matter, why did this guy suddenly make a move, stop him!"

Liu Shen shouted with horror on his face.

When Li Mo took out a stack of rune paper just now, he was really taken aback, not to mention how many pieces of rune paper there were in that stack, in terms of his cultivation, just one that flew out was enough to blast him into ashes.

"Damn, what's going on with this guy!"

Originally, he wanted to show his strength so that Li Mo didn't dare to act rashly, but who would have thought that as soon as he released his breath, Li Mo actually did it directly, which was really a bit unexpected for him.

Surprise is surprise, but Murong Yun was not frightened by Li Mo's sudden attack, after all, his cultivation was two realms higher than him, and he held a fourth-order magic weapon in his hand, so he was not afraid of him at all.

"Brush!"

Murong Yun reacted quickly, and when he saw that the three fists the size of a grinding disc were about to bombard the colorful glow, his spiritual power immediately operated, and with a wave of his right hand holding the knife, the red sword light slashed through the void, and a stream of red evil qi condensed, instantly releasing a surging and vigorous evil qi, like a tsunami.

"Boom"

The evil qi condensed by the blade shimmered with blood-colored light, like a huge wave, and slammed into the fists the size of three grinding discs, making a loud noise, releasing a strong aftermath, and the blood-red light illuminated the entire valley, and everywhere you looked, whether it was flowers and trees, or dirt and stones, all of them were as red as blood reflected by this light.

Standing in the valley is like coming to a bloody world.

After a period of agitation, the evil qi released by the Blood Demon Blade blasted the three rune papers thrown out by Li Mo into a condensed fist.

This blood-red aura, after tearing three fists, rushed towards Li Mo unabated, like a huge wave of the angry sea, surging, wave after wave.

It's not that the rune paper released by Li Mo is not strong enough, but the power of the fourth-order magic weapon is too strong, and the evil qi condensed by the blade body, ordinary innate realm monks, can't fight head-on at all, and will be torn to pieces.

Generally speaking, a high-level magic weapon like a fourth-order magic weapon can only be urged by a monk in the Yudan realm and exert all his strength.

But even so, the energy contained in the blow released by Murong Yun's urging of the fourth-order magic weapon was still not to be underestimated, comparable to the full force of an innate fourth-layer cultivator.

Li Mo looked at the blood-red evil qi that was coming like a tide, his face showed a positive color, the chaos in his body was decisive, after thinking for a while, the essence in his eyes flashed, and under the gaze of Murong Yun and Xiang Xiaotian, he rushed forward with a sword in one hand.

More than a dozen divine rings condensed by the divine chain of order turned into layers of defense, supporting more than a dozen barriers around Li Mo and firmly guarding him.

The Chaos Divine Ring is the strongest defensive means that Li Mo currently controls, and ordinary innate realm cultivators can't shake it at all, unless they call a strong person of the sixth layer of innate ability to break it with all their strength.

Of course, Li Mo is not a fool, so naturally he will not stand in place and wait for the enemy's attack to fall on his head.

And Murong Yun's use of the fourth-order magic weapon, the blood-colored evil qi released had already reached the full force of the innate fourth-layer, although he had surpassed his own two realms, but he could not break through Li Mo's chaotic divine ring.

"Brush"

Li Mo, who was armed with the Chaos Divine Ring, held the Changhong Sword in his hand, ignoring everything in front of him, like a sharp blade, easily tearing through all obstacles, and rushing directly to the center of this evil aura.

The surging evil qi in all directions made Li Mo like a flat boat in the raging sea, and there was a possibility of capsizing at any time.

However, the protective shield transformed by more than a dozen divine rings made Li Mo, in this turbulent blood-colored wave, like a sea god needle, firmly nailed to the spot, regardless of the fierce wind and waves beside him, the surging qi could not affect him at all.

If he was replaced by a real Jie Dan Monk and used the Blood Evil Blade to strike this blow, then he would definitely not dare to rush to the center of the evil qi rashly, otherwise he would definitely be torn to pieces by this terrifying evil qi and then corroded into a pool of thick blood.

"Brother Mo!"

Xiang Xiaotian saw Li Mo plunging headlong into the terrifying aura, and his heart suddenly tightened, worried about his safety.

But when he thought about it, Li Mo had a lot of magic weapons on his body, and there were more than a dozen layers of protective shields alone, which guarded him firmly like a turtle shell, and it shouldn't hurt him.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaotian was no longer worried, and concentrated on operating his spiritual power and absorbing the medicinal power of the pill in his body.

"It's really self-defeating, evil qi is a kind of evil qi formed by the convergence of countless grievances and resentments, full of ominous and evil, mortals will die if they touch it, even if they are successful cultivators, they can't avoid it, and you dare to rush in directly, it's too underestimating the bloody blade in my hand."

Murong Yun said with a mocking expression, as if he was laughing at his incompetence.

The Blood Blade is a magic weapon that slaughtered 10,000 people, and the blade condenses the resentment and negative emotions of 10,000 people.

The evil qi it released could tear ordinary monks to shreds and corrode them into a pool of blood.

However, Li Mo was not an ordinary monk.

"Chaos Domain, open!"

Li Mo, who poured into the center of the evil qi, looked at the turbulent evil qi around him, his face showed an indifferent expression, and the chaotic power in his body moved, and the chaotic force flowed, instantly dissolving the chaotic divine body and releasing his own domain.

The land covered by the Chaos Realm, he is the god king who is in charge of everything, in this world, all the order will be disrupted, and it is up to him to make new rules, the Chaos Realm is so domineering.

"Brush"

In the sea of blood-red evil qi, a cyan light shone, and as soon as the cyan light appeared, it was like a hungry tiger that had been hungry for three days and three nights saw a lamb, and quickly devoured it.