Chapter 967

"Roast your sister's meat, my hand!" The young cultivator who lost a palm turned around and wailed.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man in the lead looked shocked. It's not unusual to cut off the palm. The key point is that the cut was scorched and dripping fat continuously. It was indescribably terrifying.

"boom!"

At this moment, a mass of red light flew down from the roof not far away, and directly hit the young cultivator with the severed hand. The next moment, the body of the young cultivator burned rapidly, turning into a huge fireball.

In just two or three seconds, it was burnt to nothing.

"Is that the true energy released by the strong in the Condensation Realm?" Although the middle-aged man is only at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, he has seen many senior brothers in the Condensation Realm release their true essence in Feishamen, so he recognized it at a glance. The red light from the fire is the true essence released outside, but how could the true essence ignite the human body? This is too unbelievable.

When he was stunned, several more red lights rushed down, the speed was so fast that the middle-aged man couldn't dodge.

His eyes suddenly went dark, but what surprised him was that the target of the red light was not him. Feeling the hot temperature behind him, the middle-aged man looked back and found in horror that his juniors had all turned into big boys. fireball. Normal people, if they are on fire, will definitely run around or roll around on the spot.

However, those people remained motionless. Obviously, they were already dead before their bodies were ignited.

Although the surrounding temperature has increased by ten to twenty degrees under the blessing of several fireballs, the sweat on the middle-aged man's forehead is still ice-cold.

"I don't know which expert Fei Shamen has offended, please show up and meet!" The middle-aged man glanced around and said in a trembling voice.

"Hmph!" Liu Lang on the roof snorted coldly, and floated down. He ignored the middle-aged man, and went straight to the stone pile to untie the ropes on Mo Qianfan and Mo Ziyan.

Seeing that Liu Lang ignored him, the middle-aged man stepped back cautiously.

"If you want to die quickly, run now." Liu Lang who untied the rope said coldly.

The middle-aged man's body froze in place, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

"Uncle Mo, Ziyan, are you all right!" Probably because she had been tied to the ground for too long, Mo Qianfan sat down on the ground as soon as the rope was loosened. But what I do is intelligence work, and I have never been to the front line.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, and being frightened by those people just now, his legs are weak.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Mo Qianfan forced himself to stand up. His eyes were full of sadness.

In the beginning, in order not to implicate the other members of the Mo family, after disbanding the Mo family, he secretly returned to his residence. The result was obvious. Soon, he was caught in Feishamen.

In Feishamen, he was tortured and tortured, and he did not reveal the whereabouts of the keys to the Mo family's treasury.

Mo Qianfan thought that if he was beaten to death, the matter would be over.

Unexpectedly, Fei Shamen threatened him with the lives of Mo family members. This Biquan Farm is Fei Shamen's stronghold in the secular world. After he was detained here, Fei Shamen arrested many Mo family members to threaten him. , Not even Mo Ziyan was spared.

However, it was Liu Lang who cured the Mo family's strange illness and saved the entire Mo family. Mo Qianfan could not be ungrateful. Therefore, even if the other party threatened Mo Ziyan, he did not say that the key was given to Liu Lang.

Because that would hurt Liu Lang.

"Why are you here?" After a while, Mo Ziyan calmed down and asked Liu Lang with a pale face.

"Your phone was turned off, so I came here." Liu Lang explained.

Mo Ziyan had seen the magical ability of the immortal compass before, so it was not surprising that Liu Lang could find herself.

She turned her head and asked Mo Qianfan, "Dad, how did you get caught by Fei Shamen?"

"Hey, I thought I could replace the Mo family by myself, but I didn't expect..." Mo Qianfan sighed and told the whole story.

Actually, Mo Qianfan didn't say anything, Liu Lang also guessed about it. Back then, when the Mo family disbanded, what Mo Qianfan said was the same as his last words.

However, at that time, no one reacted.

"Zi Yan, Uncle Mo, wait for me." Liu Lang came to the middle-aged man with a sullen face.

Fei Shamen killed so many innocent people because of a Mo family's treasure house, which completely exceeded Liu Lang's bottom line.

Because of this, he didn't hesitate to kill those flying monk disciples just now.

As for the remaining middle-aged man, he has also been sentenced to death, but Liu Lang still needs to ask some questions about Fei Shamen, so he is temporarily spared.

"Is there anyone else in the villa besides you?" Liu Lang asked.

The middle-aged man replied tremblingly, "There is another one at the door. This is Fei Shamen's stronghold in the secular world. He is usually the only one stationed here. We only have a few days here."

"What is the cultivation level of the master of Feishamen?" Liu Lang asked. This is what he cares about most.

"Early stage of Profound Core Realm." The middle-aged man replied.

"Besides him, are there any other cultivators of the Xuandan Realm in Feishamen?" Liu Lang continued to ask.

"No more!" The middle-aged man replied.

"It seems to be a middle-level sect." Liu Lang thought secretly. He can save Mo Ziyan's father and daughter today, and he can also protect the two of them. He will continue to make trouble for other members of the Mo family.

Even if the Mo family has been hidden, with the strength of a cultivation sect, they should be able to find quite a few.

Helping people to the end, sending the Buddha to the west, Liu Lang hesitated whether to do something big, and directly destroy Fei Shamen! That's the only way to avoid future troubles forever.

In addition to helping the Mo family, destroying Fei Shamen can also pave the way for opening the treasure house of the Mo family. The reconstruction of the Floating Cloud Sect will definitely require various cultivation resources, and the things in the Mo family's treasury are of great value.

However, with Liu Lang's current strength, if he wanted to destroy Feishamen who possessed a strong person in the Profound Core Realm, he could only use the Thunderbolt Talisman. It made Liu Lang a little conflicted for a while.

While Liu Lang was thinking, Mo Qianfan silently walked up to the slain Mo family children, tried his best to lay down the corpses, and tidied up the remains of those people with tears.

Liu Lang felt his heart was hit hard.

"Kill or be killed! The rules are just like this, so why worry so much!" Liu Lang's eyes flashed a ruthless look. All along, he has been too benevolent in doing things, but he doesn't know that the world of cultivation is a world of the weak and the strong. One side is the lives of innocent people in the Mo family, and the other is the sect cultivators who treat ordinary people's lives like nothing. If you really have to choose, it is not difficult.