The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

This is a study that looks very ordinary, but it is an unusual thing for such a study to appear in the devil world.

After surveying the environment in the study, Qin Mo focused his gaze on the only painting on the wall.It was a portrait. The person in the portrait couldn't see his face, but his eyes could be seen clearly.

When Qin Mo met the portrait's eyes, the eyes on the portrait suddenly blinked strangely.The environment around Qin Mo changed, and his surroundings suddenly became empty.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up around, and in this strong wind, there was still a faint smell mixed in.Qin Mo's outer robe was flying, and under the strong wind, he took a few steps back.

Qin Mo immediately held his breath, a burst of coercion erupted from his body, and the spiritual energy wrapped him in it, quickly stabilizing his figure.

Countless flames suddenly appeared out of thin air, quickly surrounding him.The flame was very strange, it rose against the wind, and it filled the entire space in just a moment.

Standing in the pitch-black flames, Qin Mo could only feel pain in his body, and the spiritual power all over his body was continuously pouring into the flames, and the flames were actually devouring his spiritual power.

The only flame in this world that possesses the power of devouring and is full of death energy is dead flame.

However, what Qin Mo had in front of him was obviously not the dead fire itself, but a small part split from the dead fire, which was similar to the Qinglianhuo he had encountered before, but its power was much weaker than Qinglianhuo. When surrounded by flames, there will be no bones left.

The flames in front of him were constantly boiling, rushing toward Qin Mo's face, Qin Mo's heart became tense, and his consciousness was released, firmly blocking the flames in front of him.The black air boiled above the flames, beat on the barrier, and kept burning Qin Mo's consciousness.Qin Mo's hands trembled, and there was a sharp pain in his mind.

However, his movements didn't stop, the spiritual power in his body began to circulate, and a cloud of thunder and fire appeared in front of him instead of his spiritual consciousness.Leihuo is also a spiritual fire of heaven and earth, and its preciousness is even higher than that of dead fire, not to mention that it is not a real dead fire in front of it.

As soon as the thunder fire came out, the dead fires around shrank, and took a few steps back, but it didn't go out. No matter how powerful the thunder fire was, Qin Mo could only use a small piece of it at this moment, which was comparable to the whole room. The dead fire can not be compared.

The black flame leaned forward, enveloping the thunder fire, as if it wanted to absorb the thunder fire.

Qin Mo frowned slightly, disregarding the severe pain in his head, he separated a part of his consciousness to control Lei Huo, and at the same time formed a barrier again to isolate most of the dead fire.

Within the barrier, Thunder Fire and Dead Fire were intertwined, and the powerful Thunder Fire gradually gained the upper hand. What was even more amazing was that after a moment of stalemate, Thunder Fire actually directly absorbed that part of Dead Fire.

Leihuo can devour filthy things, this dead fire is full of dead energy, the nature of Leihuo is stimulated in the confrontation, and Leihuo is attracted to swallow it.

Feeling the continuous power from the thunder and fire, even though the pain was about to burst, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth curled up slightly.

Qin Mo didn't change his face, enduring the severe pain in his head, and continued to control Lei Huo to divide and absorb all the dead fire in front of him.

After absorbing the dead fire, Qin Mo found that the color of the thunder fire had changed slightly, from the original clear purple to dull, and even a faint black could be seen in it.

Qin Mo didn't think much, and took the mutated Leihuo into his body.Then he took out a primordial stone from the Qiankun bag, put his consciousness into it, and adjusted his breath.This primordial stone was a gift from the old man Jinbi. Qin Mo's spiritual consciousness is damaged now, so it is suitable for use.

When Lei Huo absorbed the dead fire earlier, it fed back a part of the energy into Qin Mo's body. Under the influence of this power, Qin Mo's cultivation was directly raised to the stage of great perfection of spiritual silence, and he could form a golden core in just one step .

When Qin Mo opened his eyes again, he realized that the scene in front of him had changed.

After the dead fire disappeared, a narrow corridor appeared here. The corridor was very dark, only a few luminous pearls were embedded on the wall, and some light could be seen vaguely.Walking in the long corridor, Qin Mo felt quite eerie.

Qin Mo's pace quickened, and he continued to move forward along the long corridor.The journey was unusually calm, and Qin Mo never encountered any danger.

At the end of the long corridor is a black room with a huge stone gate in front of it. In front of the stone gate are two demon cultivators at the early stage of Lingji. Qin Mo's whole body is surrounded by a layer of primordial power. With the cultivation level of Moxiu, it is impossible to find Qin Mo.

At this moment, the stone door was wide open, and Qin Mo could clearly see the situation inside from a distance.

The room was extremely empty, and there was only a huge pool in the entire space. That pool was not an ordinary pool, and it was filled with blood.And at this moment, there are many people soaking in the pool of blood.Among these people, Qin Mo saw pale Ling Yun and Wu Suo at a glance.

The surface of the blood pool was constantly tumbling, and many black sharp claws could be vaguely seen protruding from the middle, grabbing the people in the blood pool.Every time they scratched their claws, the faces of those people turned paler.

This blood pool is a well-known demon refining pool in the demon world. In the demon refining pool, if a monk is not strong enough, he can only watch helplessly as his blood essence is absorbed by the blood pool and slowly lose his life.And if you have enough strength, you can absorb power from the blood pool and greatly enhance your cultivation.

Standing outside, Qin Mo's eyes were fixed on the scene inside the house, and the murderous aura seemed to be formed around him substantially.Qin Mo shook his palm, and the Thunderbolt Sword appeared in his hand.

Qin Mo's face was full of fear, and he swung his sword at Moxiu who was guarding outside the door.The sword energy was like a rainbow, driving straight to the ground and beheading the demon cultivator on the left.

After killing this person, Qin Mo turned around, and without hesitation, the long sword slashed at the Moxiu on the right. The Moxiu fell to the ground before he realized what happened.

Holding the long sword tightly, Qin Mo walked directly into the room with a biting chill on his body.

On the other side, Lin Zizheng's complexion darkened, his aura kept changing, his fingers fluttered, and finally he slapped the eye.

The entire Thousand Transformation Formation suddenly became brighter, and the Qing Yang breath over there stagnated, and it just fell down slowly.

Seeing Qing Yang fall, the righteous monks were in an uproar, and even the last three seniors opened their eyes, their faces extremely ugly.

The Moxiu here was smiling, and just about to say something to Lin Zizheng, he saw him stand up straight with a gloomy expression, and obscure black air hovered around him, which was full of danger. They were all silent for a while.

"The opponent's formation master has lost consciousness. This formation will not be broken for the time being. I'll go back and adjust my breath for a while." Lin Zizheng walked forward without stopping, and said.

When he came to the side of the Palace Master of the Fourth Palace, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and the dark light in his eyes flickered, and he said slowly: "However, this formation is not yet stable. In order to prevent them from forcibly attacking the formation, you should still Stay here."

Qingxue and the others nodded, deeply convinced, the light on the jade slips around their waists was constantly flickering, and the remaining demon cultivators in the North Palace also rushed towards this place one after another.

Lin Zizheng tossed off his robe and quickly left the place.

After entering the house, Qin Mo ran towards the edge of the pool of blood.Coming straight to Ling Yun's side, Qin Mo stretched out his palm, and directly grabbed Ling Yun in the blood pool to pull him out of the blood pool.

Seeing Qin Mo, Ling Yun's eyes lit up suddenly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he was too weak to make any sound.

When Qin Mo's sleeve brushed across the blood pool, the blood in the blood pool boiled even more violently, and many black sharp claws emerged from it, grabbing Qin Mo directly.

Qin Mo held Ling Yun with his left hand, and swung a sword with his right hand. The sword was so fierce that it directly cut off the sharp black claws on the blood pool.

"Woooooo..." The sharp claw was cut off by Qin Mo, and the sound of whimpering could be heard in the pool of blood.

He swung his sword again at the place where there was no one on the blood pool, and the whimpering stopped immediately, the surface of the blood pool immediately calmed down, and even the sharp claws that had been holding Ling Yun and the others disappeared.

With a strong hand, Qin Mo pulled Ling Yun up. After pulling Ling Yun, Qin Mo directly stretched his hand above Wu Suo, and pulled him up as well.

Wu Suo's complexion was also very pale, but his cultivation base was higher than Ling Yun's, so his condition was naturally better than Ling Yun's.He grinned and said with a smile, "Thank you fellow daoist." After saying this, he couldn't stop coughing.

Seeing this situation, other people in the blood pool climbed out one after another regardless of their physical weakness.

"Qin Mo..." Ling Yun's voice was weak, and he continued after a while: "Let's leave here together."

Qin Mo's body froze, and he suddenly remembered the scene of Lin Zizheng hugging him and telling him not to leave him that night, and he felt a little dazed.

Seeing him like this, Ling Yun only regarded him as acquiescing, and swallowed the elixir Qin Mo handed over.

Behind Qin Mo, in a corner invisible to everyone, a phantom trembled.

Lin Zizheng outside stopped, covered his face with his hands, blocked his eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud after a while: "Hehe, big brother, you still have to leave me..." I can't hide it no matter what.

When he put down his palm again, his expression didn't change much, there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, only the depths of his eyes were gloomy, and there was a madness that no one knew.

"Senior Liu..." Just when Qin Mo was in a trance, a slightly familiar female voice rang in his ears. Qin Mo looked up, and saw Wan Xiang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, looking at him with a smile on his face. , she was lying on the ground, breathless, but her eyes were very bright, and she murmured, "It's you... Maybe you should be called Qin Mo..."

Saying so, Wan Xiang crawled towards Qin Mo's side with her weak body supported. She wanted to get close to him, except for the auction, she had never really seen Qin Mo's face.

There is a hero in every woman's heart, and Qin Mo is the hero in Wanxiang's heart.When she was in Wei Haijie, she had secretly made love to Qin Mo because of his great strength, and at the moment when her life was at its lowest point, it was Qin Mo who appeared to save her.

A beauty is still a beauty even if she is in a mess, and Wanxiang crawls like this, with a unique charm all over her body.

Qin Mo was stunned, he remembered this woman, when she was in Wei Haijie, she showed great kindness to him.Seeing her crawling so hard, Qin Mo couldn't bear it, walked quickly to Wan Xiang's side, and stuffed a pill into her mouth.

When the pill entered, it turned into a warm current, warming Wanxiang's whole body. The corners of her mouth rose, a bright smile appeared on her face, and she raised her body.The bright red lips touched Qin Mo's slightly cold thin lips.

Qin Mo froze in place, he didn't expect Wanxiang to do this, and for a moment, the whole space became silent.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, Qin Mo immediately pushed Wan Xiang away, and saw the huge stone door in front of the house shattered, and Lin Zizheng's figure appeared inside the house.

He suddenly opened his lips and smiled: "Brother, what are you doing?"

For some reason, Qin Mo felt a little cold.