Because I’m So Afraid of Death, I Choose Invincible

For no reason, Yu was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled his son to kneel down. Only when he reached the ninth floor of the earth could he know how strong Fang Mo was.

It is unreasonable to conservatively estimate that Fang Mo's strength is at least the strength of the heavenly rank, and may even be the ninth rank of the heavenly rank, or even higher.

An 18-year-old immortal cultivator has already reached this stage, and is definitely the object of competition among the major new cultivating sects. Their Jue Ming gang is just a small gang, how could they offend such a powerful person.

Zhuang Tianrui was still unwilling: "I won't kneel! I won't kneel even if I'm beaten to death!"

Fang Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Oh? Is that right? I don't believe you won't kneel down even if you are beaten to death! I want to try!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Mo appeared in front of Zhuang Tianrui in an instant.

Subconsciously, Zhuang Tianrui swung a machete to chop Fang Mo.

Fang Mo flicked his fingernail lightly.

when!

The machete broke.

Then Fang Mo clamped the broken tip of the knife with two fingers, and easily inserted it into Zhuang Tianrui's chest! !

puff--

The tip of the knife pierced through Zhuang Tianrui, Fang Mo did not directly stab Zhuang Tianrui's vitals, but deliberately pierced Zhuang Tianrui's main artery, allowing Zhuang Tianrui to watch himself bleed to death.

ah! !

Zhuang Tianrui wailed in pain.

Zhuang Tianrui stopped being stubborn, and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy: "Great Immortal! Please! Get around me, I was wrong!!"

Fang Mo's cold voice: It's late!

The voice just fell.

Fang Mo popped the tip of the knife out.

In an instant, Zhuang Tianrui's chest felt like a faucet was turned on, and the blood flowed wildly.

Seeing that her son was about to be killed for no reason, even though she knew her own strength was not as good as Fang Mo's, she still roared and used all the energy in her body to perform a series of nine turns! !

The unprovoked body quickly rotated nine times in the air,

The power of the knife continues to increase during the rotation.

until.

Fang Mo disappeared in place in an instant, and was replaced by Zhuang Tianrui.

For no reason, he killed his own son with his own hands.

Zhuang Tianrui was split in half.

What? ah! Ahhhhh! !

Hu went crazy for no reason, broke down, what's going on, just now it was Fang Mo, but in the blink of an eye, he became his own son.

Fang Mo has a strong heart network rule.

Only god-level cultivators can master the rules.

If Yu Wuyuan knew that Fang Mo had the power to rule, even if he saw his son being killed with his own eyes, I am afraid that Yu Wuyuan would not dare to fart!

Because mastering the rules means mastering the whole world.

At present, there are tens of thousands of new sects of cultivating immortals, big and small, and there are no more than five of them who have reached the god-level strength.

Among them, there are two Tiangong sects, the most powerful sect of cultivating immortals, and three each of the other three sects of cultivating immortals. It is difficult for other sects to show god-level strength.

God-level strength requires not only god-level or totems with god-level effects, but also a lot of rare resources, as well as one's own talent, hard work, and understanding.

Although Fang Mo's heart network rules are released all the time, it is a kind of passivity that is only useful to himself, and other people can't notice it at all.

Fang Mo was keen to predict the situation five seconds later, so Fang Mo dodged ahead of time, and replaced Fang Mo with Zhuang Tianrui, who the owner of the melon eating group thought was dead.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Hu went crazy for no reason, attacking Fang Mo crazily, but Fang Mo seemed to be playing with an interesting toy, still attacking for no reason, but just defending and not resisting.

In fact, the reason why Fang Mo did not resist was because he wanted to put a long line to catch big fish.

Fang Mo killed hundreds of men who had been brought for no reason, and threw them into the pond to feed the fish.

For no reason, he looked at Fang Mo as if looking at a demon, and roared, "Kill me! Come and kill me!"

Fang Mo smiled strangely: "Don't you want to seek revenge from me? I don't like bullying the weak the most. I'll give you a day to go back and rescue the soldiers!"

Lives matter.

For no reason, Yu stumbled and fled in a hurry.

Around the teahouse, many gang members who witnessed Fang Mo's torture and murder of the Jue Ming Gang were speechless.

Everyone couldn't believe that Fang Mo's seemingly frail body could kill hundreds of people mercilessly.

At this time, the lord of Jue Ming City hurried over with hundreds of guards.

Because the city lord of Jueming City heard someone report that there was a murder here, so he hurried over to maintain order.

The city lord of Jueming City saw that Fang Mo and Tuoba Yi were sitting and drinking tea in the whole teahouse.

No one else dared to approach.

The city lord looked at Fang Mo and Tuobayi, they were notorious beggars in the city.

what's the situation? No matter how everyone looks a little scared of these two.

The city lord didn't ask exactly what happened, and shouted at Fang Mo, "You're just making trouble??"

A guard who witnessed Fang Mo beheading the Jue Ming gang was so frightened that he quickly pulled the city owner's arm.

The city lord was very impatient, and shook off the guards: "Why are you dragging me! Why don't you go up and take these two people down for me."

However, the guard was still pulling the castellan.

The city lord was angry and pushed the guard away: "Are you their accomplice! Come on! Capture this guard and the two little beggars in the restaurant!!"

Hundreds of people around gloated and watched as the city lord went to arrest Fang Mo.

On weekdays, the city lord is domineering, oppressing the common people, and collaborating with the Jueming gang to squeeze the property of the common people. The commoners are so excited that they rub their hands, wanting to see the city lord being repaired.

Finally, the guard who was thrown away shouted loudly: "City Master! That's not a beggar, but an immortal teacher! He just killed all the members of the Jue Ming Gang and fed them to the fish!"

What? !

The city lord suddenly realized.

No wonder no one around dared to approach.

No wonder the people are gloating.

After all, he is an old fritter, one second he was clamoring to catch Fang Mo's city lord, and the next second he flattered him: "Master Immortal, you are so blind, you don't have to do it yourself, I, I will dance by myself!"

After finishing speaking, the city lord jumped into the pond with a run-up.

Immediately frightened by the blood and corpses in the pond, he quickly dived into the depths of the pond and escaped by relying on his years of diving skills.

Holding the teacup, Fang Mo locked his consciousness into the depths of the pond, and the city lord who escaped by diving, smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Want to leave? No way!"

Only one bullet was seen.

A teacup turned into a piercing force to tear the air, shot into the pond, stirred up the water, and then locked on the city lord, piercing the back of the fleeing city lord's head.

Um? !

The city owner couldn't believe it. He stared at the big-eyed pig. He was so humble that he dived and escaped, but he still couldn't escape death.

On the shore, the town guards were so frightened that they dropped their armor and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

Tuoba Yi looked at the scene after scene in front of him, admiring and fearing his senior brother.

She is both happy for her senior brother's success, but also afraid that senior brother kills people like drinking tea. This senior brother feels a little strange.