All demon cultivators stood up to pay homage to the Patriarch

Zhao Yanming was stunned for a moment at this moment, he looked at the two heads that rolled down in front of him, and his face turned pale.

Those two heads are their mother and mother!!

This man sent three thousand ghost generals to slaughter the city, four Great Sage-level demon beasts blocked the Great Sage Realm, and blocked the airspace above with two fierce beasts with the appearance of immortal kings, and he himself was only to kill his mother and mother-in-law.

Zhao Yanming's eyes were about to crack at the moment.

He stared at Lin Mo deadly, his voice hoarse.

"Are you still a human being? My mother, who is more than a thousand years old, why don't you even let her go, it's an old man, a woman and a child, the Holy Land will not let you go, they will definitely not let you go. "

Lin Mo still looked at him coldly.

"I've been to the Soul Refining Sect before...... The old man who is about to sit down and the child who is less than ten years old, you haven't let go of any of them, why, I just treated you the way you treated the Soul Refining Sect, why can't you stand it?"

"Oh, by the way, when I went to kill your mother, your mother was cultivating with her face, and it looked like she was definitely going to sit down, it seems that over the years, you don't know how many fathers you have. Her mouth was not clean and she was disrespectful to my disciple, so I smashed her mouth. "

Zhao Yanming's body trembled, and there were bloody tears in his eyes.

He suddenly remembered what she said when he was about to arrest Yan Shuxue back.

"If you move me, my master will let the entire Chu family go up and down in the future, and there will be ghost needles hanging on their heads, do you believe it?"

Zhao Yanming raised his head at this moment, looking at the devastated Ghost Phoenix City, and an indescribable desolation rose in his heart.

One wrong step, one wrong step, if it weren't for his own momentary greed, wouldn't the Zhao family have fallen to this.

But at this moment, he looked at Lin Mo, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Are you here for Yan Shuxue? The Zhao family is full of ghost heads, this is true, but I am dead, and you don't want to see her! I want Yan Shuxue to accompany my Zhao family to the funeral. "

"Even if I am cut into a man, I will never let you slaughter you! I will make you regret ......"

Zhao Yanming's eyes were almost crazy at this moment.

Although this time, he was defeated in front of Lin Mo and them, it didn't mean that he would admit defeat.

He is also a monk of the Great Sage Realm, his Dao heart is unstable, and he is not ruthless enough, so he can't reach this realm.

But just as he was frantically about to detonate a talisman, the void beside him was suddenly torn, and a hand reached out from the torn void and grabbed his wrist that wanted to detonate the talisman.

At the same time, a woman with a white complexion and delicate facial features, but her eyes revealed a wild nature, easily followed his wrist and shattered the bones of his body.

That's the ancient strange, the poor.

Lin Mo looked at Zhao Yanming expressionlessly. But his eyes were cold, like a legendary judge.

"Make me regret it? You don't deserve it, throw it to the ninth and fifteenth floors, and go and join the group with his mother!"

Qi Qi, who turned into a human form, did not hesitate, his wrist flipped, the terrifying power of heaven and earth The law of the Great Dao operated, Zhao Yanming's body was crushed into a piece of blood foam, and then the divine soul of the Great Sage Realm was withdrawn, shattered again, and then thrown into the ninth layer of the oil pot hell!

The moment Zhao Yanming was thrown in, the imps on the ninth layer exploded, they had never seen such a strong soul, but soon, this shock turned into excitement.

The more powerful the ghosts are abused, the happier these imps will be.

They quickly rushed up, stripped Zhao Yanming's clothes, and then directly threw them into the hot oil pan and fried it, the hot oil pan was smoking, popping, snapping!

Even Zhao Yanming let out a hoarse scream of pain at this moment.

But the most terrifying thing is that at this time, he saw two souls that had been blown into black dry bones, floating out at this time, and after being salvaged by the imps, they returned to normal in a few breaths, and then they were pushed down the oil pot again by the ghosts cheering.

Those two ghosts turned out to be her mother's face.

This hell is endless, as long as Lin Mo does not die, they will suffer forever in this hell, endlessly.

As for the karmic retribution that these dead souls may generate, Lin Mo bears it himself, he is not afraid!

At the same time, in the courtyard of the Zhao Mansion, which was already empty, another spatial crack was torn open.

A woman with wheat-colored gluttonous skin jumped out of it like a kitten, holding a woman in her arms.

The woman was dressed in white, but her shoulder blades and waist and abdomen were blood-red, her face was pale, and her body was as thin as paper. I can't stand on my feet.

But at this moment, she still refused the support of others, tried to straighten her back, and then knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Disciple, Yan Shuxue, meet the master !!"

At the same time, the indifference on Lin Mo's face also disappeared, he frowned and squatted down, looking at the injuries on Yan Shuxue's body, the anger in his eyes was even worse.

The Zhao family is not only in the city of Ghost Phoenix City, but there are also two sects and two sects that have not been cleaned up, and this revenge has not yet been avenged.

"Calm down and recuperate, don't talk, if you want to cry, you can cry, but you can't exceed three sticks of incense, now you can start crying. "

At the same time, the one hundred and twenty-seven core disciples of the Soul Refining Sect who had rushed out of the eighteenth layer of hell and had completely turned into ghost cultivators. Originally, when they saw Yan Shuxue, they were all overjoyed, and they wanted to rush over and kneel down to worship their master.

But at this moment, they suddenly saw Yan Shuxue kneeling in front of Lin Mo and burst out into an earth-shattering cry.

"Wow!! Master, I didn't protect me from anyone! "

One hundred and twenty-seven core disciples of the Soul Refining Sect looked at each other, and then instinctively pounced and knelt down. Some female disciples couldn't help but secretly shed a few tears.

You must know that before Yan Shuxue herself, she guarded the Heavenly Gate alone, fought against nearly 50,000 monks from two sects and three sects, and she didn't bend her knees, let alone cry, the sect was destroyed, and she resisted the Holy Land alone and sent away all the core disciples.

was betrayed by his relatives and captured by the Zhao family, and his eyebrows and eyes were also arrogant. Like the real Empress Yama.

But at this moment, she cried heartbreakingly, no different from the kind of little girl who fell on the side of the road and was in unbearable pain.

But at this moment, Yan Shuxue seemed to think of something.

She stood up in a panic and looked at the ghost cultivator on the other side, her voice low.

"Give me a knife! Hurry up! In the forbidden land of the Zhao family, there is still a holy relic!! go to anyone who can move, hurry up and cut him!"