The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

The few people who died were ordinary demon cultivators in the North Palace, and their strength was around the early stage of foundation establishment.

If it was in the past, it would not be a big deal to die a few low-level demon cultivators, but now the lower demon realm is in chaos, and some righteous monks have come to the demon realm.The Lords of the Fourth Palace of the Lower Demon Realm also gathered here, and those few people died under the pure sword energy, so they couldn't allow them to ignore it.

The corpses of several people were discovered by other demon cultivators on the edge of the Beigong Beast House. The Beast House was used by Beigong to raise monsters, and there were many ferocious monsters in it.

When Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng arrived at the animal house, the place was already full of people, because the lords of the four palaces were all present, they didn't dare to get too close, so they could only gather around from a distance, discussing something in a low voice.

When they saw Qin Mo coming here, they all had malicious smiles on their faces.

Demon cultivators and orthodox monks have always been at odds with each other, especially those demon cultivators who were forced to live in the barren demon world since childhood, hate righteous monks even more.If it weren't for those righteous monks, how could it be so difficult for them to practice.

Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng walked side by side, followed by Qingshi and the others, ignoring the schadenfreude looks on the faces of the people around them, walked straight through them, and walked to the side of the corpses.

The faces of the dead were very calm, without any expression of panic, only the pupils were constricted, and the sword wounds were all on the necks, all of which were fatal.

Qin Mo frowned slightly. From their wounds, Qin Mo could clearly feel a chilling feeling, and there was indeed a feeling of pure sword energy.But he always has a strange sense of why.

"Qin Mo, we invited you here to ask your opinion on this matter." Seeing the visitor, Qing Xue slowly opened his mouth. Although he said this to Qin Mo, his gaze was always on Put it aside on Lin Zizheng.

"What is there to ask? He is the only orthodox monk in the entire North Palace. Who else could it be if he didn't do it?" As soon as Qingxue's voice fell, the cold voice of the old man with black bones came from the side. The gaze that looked at Qin Mo was full of malice, obviously he was brooding over what Qin Mo had offended him earlier.

The people behind him also agreed, and some monsters even salivated at Qin Mo directly. You must know that the flesh and blood of righteous monks is the favorite food of these monsters. It not only tastes delicious, but also enhances their strength.

They vaguely surrounded Qin Mo, as if they could tear Qin Mo into pieces with just one order.

Qingxue didn't speak, but only looked at Lin Zizheng fixedly. There were two people beside him, a man and a woman. The man was the man in black that Qin Mo had seen before, while the woman had no expression on her face, as if she was staring at Lin Zizheng. things don't care.

"According to my opinion, I should kill this kid, and then throw him and the corpses of those people in the dungeon in front of those righteous hypocrites, let them see..."

The old man with black bones said so, with an excited expression on his face, obviously very satisfied with this idea, but before he finished speaking, he felt his body stiffen, as if there was a black air surrounding him, making him unable to move.

He was shocked, with his cultivation base, even the other three palace masters couldn't control him so easily, so who the hell is that?

He raised his head, and saw Lin Zizheng looking straight at him with a slight arc on the corner of his mouth.Although Lin Zizheng was smiling, his whole body was icy cold.

The black-boned old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he sneered in his heart. After this happened, Lin Zizheng thought he could still protect Qin Mo?Even if he is powerful, he can't gain any advantage by being alone.The old man with black bones turned his eyes, and just about to say something, he heard the sound of a long sword unsheathed beside him.

Qin Mo, who was nearby, held the long sword in his hand, turned his wrist, and flipped a sword flower. The blade of the sword shone with light, forming a beautiful arc.Immediately, Qin Mo's eyes sharpened, and he swung his sword in the direction of the old man with black bones.

"Boy, dare you!" The black-boned old man's complexion changed, and he shouted loudly. At this moment, he was restrained by Lin Zizheng and could not move at all, even the magic weapon to protect his body could not be activated.Although he believed that with his strength, Qin Mo's sword could not do anything to him, but the sword

The biting coldness hidden in the light still made him feel a little flustered.

Seeing this scene, the palace masters of the other three palaces just frowned slightly, and did nothing. They had extraordinary eyesight, so they could naturally see that even if Qin Mo's sword fell on the black-boned old man, he would not take it. killed him.What's more, the relationship between the masters of the fourth house seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is not good. Everyone is looking for an opportunity to devour the others in order to strengthen their own strength.

As for the people behind the old man with black bones, by the time they realized it, Qin Mo's sword had already reached the old man with black bones.

The sword light was already approaching, the black-bone old man simply closed his eyes, no longer struggled, only hated in his heart, what a Lin Zizheng, what a Qin Mo.

The breeze blew past the black-boned old man's temples, and everyone saw the sword light Qin Mo swung strangely turn, and the light immediately became brighter, and it actually bypassed the black-boned old man's body and landed on him Not far behind him was a monster.

The monster is a wild bull. Unlike the spirit beasts raised in the cultivation world, most of the monsters raised by special methods in the devil world are also weird and abnormal.

Different from the wild bulls in the cultivation world, it is completely black. From the two pointed horns on the head to the four hooves below, it is covered by a thick layer of black pustules, which looks strange and divine.

The strength of this barbarian bull has reached the foundation building stage, and its spiritual wisdom has just opened. It felt great danger from the sword light. It stepped on the ground with all four feet, flicked its long tail behind it, and greeted the sword light.At the same time, the body quickly retreated.

Jian Guang drove straight in, splitting the tough long tail of the bull, and landed on the bull like a dragon entering a river.

The savage bull only had time to let out a miserable scream before it fell to the ground with a "bang".

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, Qin Mo moved his right hand, touched the Thunderbolt Sword in his hand, and walked slowly to the side of the bull.

Hearing the sound, the old man with black bones opened his eyes and saw the bull lying on the ground bleeding profusely. is laughing at him.

He, an ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage, has been repeatedly defeated in front of Qin Mo, which makes him lose face, not to mention, he glanced at the three palace lords next to him, and he was even more furious. He was still controlled by Lin Zizheng, so he couldn't help but rushed forward to kill that kid.

Thinking of this, he glared at Qin Mo angrily, and yelled loudly: "A mere junior in the spiritual silence period, do you really think that you can run amok in the lower demon realm?"

Ignoring the furious black-boned old man, Qin Mo held the long sword in his hand, pointed at the fatal wound on the fallen bull, glanced at the corpse in the distance, and said slowly: "This is my The sword energy left behind."

Qin Mo's voice was extremely cold, even in such a noisy environment, it was extremely clear.As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then their eyes fell on the wound.

The wound was on the barbarian bull's heart, and it was killed with a single blow. Even if they were far away, they could still feel a pure sword energy from above that made them feel uncomfortable.

As we all know, the sword is used in the same way, but because everyone has different understanding and perception of the sword, the sword spirit they possess will not be the same, so the sword spirit remaining after each sword repair will also be different.

The sword aura left on the barbarian bull was somewhat similar to the sword aura on those people, but they were obviously different. Qin Mo's sword was colder and sharper, and there was a hint of thunder and lightning in the sword aura.

The black-boned old man was a little speechless for a while, but he was a little unwilling to let Qin Mo go like this. He glanced at Lin Zizheng in front of him, then looked at the expressionless Qingxue and the others, and the black-boned old man spat hypocrisy in his heart , turned his eyes slightly, and gestured to the person behind him.

The man understood, and immediately stepped forward, pointed at Qin Mo and shouted angrily: "Is killing people the same as killing animals? Don't fool us."

What he said was far-fetched, but no one accused him at the moment. After all, here are all demon cultivators, so they must not be willing to help Qin Mo.The surrounding atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while, only Lin Zizheng smiled, and his relaxed expression seemed not to let everything in front of him go.

in the eyes.

"Really?" Qin Mo raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, and said coldly with his lips slightly parted. "Then you can try."

After the words fell, the long sword in his hand swung again, and the blow landed on the man.This sword was much faster than the previous one. When everyone reacted, they saw the lavender light completely enveloping the man.

They didn't see the scene clearly until the light faded away. The man who spoke before was standing there intact, but the clothes he was wearing were directly shattered by Qin Mo's sword. At this time, he was naked Stand still.

The man's complexion was pale, there was a cool wind blowing, and he had no clothes to cover him. He only felt cold hands and feet, and this coldness went all the way to the bottom of his heart.At that moment, he thought he was dead.

He stared blankly at the delicate but extremely cold man who put away the long sword in his hand, and asked casually, "How is it?" But his whole body was stiff and he couldn't say a word.

"Oh, don't look at it, so as not to stain the eyes of the elder brother." Lin Zizheng's figure suddenly moved, blocking Qin Mo's view of the naked man, and said in a disgusted tone.At the same time, his right hand was behind his back, his fingertips trembled, and a red light shot into the chest of the man behind him.

"En." Qin Mo blinked and responded softly.

Hit by Lin Zizheng's blow, the man's face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed, but he didn't dare to speak, and quickly left here.

The others all lowered their heads as if they hadn't seen this scene. After all, Lin Zizheng was different from Qin Mo. Even if he killed that man right now, no one dared to say anything.

Lin Zizheng turned his eyes and looked at the old man with black bones. The old man with black bones only felt a strong pressure directly on his face, and his immobilized body felt even more painful.The expression on his face remained the same, but a storm arose in his heart. What is the origin of this Lin Zizheng, and his strength is so unpredictable.

"I believe Palace Master Qingxue can find out about this matter, so let's leave here first." Lin Zizheng smiled with satisfaction, then glanced at Qingxue, and said.

After saying this, under the gaze of everyone, he took Qin Mo's hand and left the animal house.Without the palace lord's order, under Lin Zizheng's coercion, the demon cultivators around could only watch Qin Mo leave helplessly.

Qingxue tightly clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves, but with a slight smile on his face, he said softly, "That's natural."

"Qingxue, why do you have to worry about a kid? Even if he is strong, so what, the four of us fight together, can't we still take him down?" Seeing the two leaving here in such a swaggering manner, Hei, who has not yet regained his freedom, Old Man Bone's complexion was gloomy, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Qingxue narrowed his eyes slightly, and cast his gaze towards the void. After a long time, he calmly said: "His background..."

In the distance, Qin Mo moved his right hand, trying to break free from Lin Zizheng's restraint, but found that his palm was tightly held by Lin Zizheng, and he couldn't take it out no matter what.

"Let go." Looking at the place where the two hands met, Qin Mo pursed his lips and said in a cold voice.

"Eldest brother, your palms are very warm." Lin Zizheng smiled, and did not let go of Qin Mo's hand, but held it even tighter.He knew that although the eldest brother's tone was very cold, he would definitely soften his heart.

Seeing Lin Zizheng staring straight at him with his eyes wide open, his dark pupils were clear, full of himself.Somehow, Qin Mo actually remembered the kiss that Lin Zizheng landed on the corner of his mouth before, and he also had this expression at that time.

Lin Zizheng's eyes were bent, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes: "Brother, that black-boned old man was so fierce just now. I'm very scared, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Hearing this, Qin Mo's breath stagnated, and he immediately turned his head away, saying nothing more, only the speed of his feet was much faster.

Behind him, the corners of Lin Zizheng's mouth curled up, and he smiled happily.

In a corner where no one could see, Wen Qing stood leaning against the wall with a playful smile on his face. He licked the corner of his mouth and whispered, "It's really interesting."