Chapter 220: Master Wangxin! I'll say this one last time! Get out!
After sending off his third brother.
Xiao Mo raised the long sword in his hand and chopped it down again. The entire courtyard, along with the magic circle, was split into two halves by Xiao Mo.
After the core of the blood sacrifice formation was destroyed by Xiao Mo, the blood mist that filled the town gradually dissipated.
The unconscious people and monks in Maple Leaf City gradually woke up.
For most people, they had no idea what was happening.
The blood mist from not long ago seemed as if it had never existed at all.
The remaining Wangchuan Sect monks in Maple Leaf City were even more confused.
What's going on?
Is there something wrong with the formation?
Some monks of Wangchuan Sect hurriedly ran towards the courtyard at the core of the magic circle.
But when they arrived at the courtyard, all they saw was a man holding a Tang Dynasty sword, standing quietly at the gate of the courtyard.
As for Senior Sister Liu and Senior Brother Qian, they were nowhere to be seen.
Before they could figure out what was going on, Xiao Mo walked towards them step by step with a knife in hand.
Feeling Xiao Mo's terrifying aura, the cultivators of Wangchuan Sect had only one thought - run!
They had no intention of resisting and just turned around and left.
But how could Xiao Mo let them go?
Xiao Mo swung his sword, and all the monks of Wangchuan Sect in front of him died suddenly, without even leaving their bodies.
After killing these monks, Xiao Mo went to the City Lord's Mansion again.
"Mr. Xiao, what are you going to do?"
"Mr. Xiao, everything is because of my senior sisters and the others who want to harm you. It has nothing to do with us."
"Master Xiao! Please! Spare my life, please!"
When Xiao Mo walked into the City Lord's Mansion, everyone felt the evil aura and undisguised murderous intent emanating from Xiao Mo, and they all begged for mercy from Xiao Mo.
But except for some servants and maids who were originally from the City Lord's Mansion, all the disciples of Wangchuan Sect that Xiao Mo saw were chopped down with a knife without any hesitation.
At the same time, the girl who had arrived in Maple Leaf City looked around in confusion.
She originally wanted to break this blood sacrifice formation.
As a result, before he could take action, the magic circle completely dissipated.
While the girl was still wondering what was happening, the blood energy that surged into the sky gathered above the City Lord's Mansion, and loud noises came from that direction.
The girl didn't hesitate and flew over quickly.
"Master Xiao, I have no grudge against you. Please spare my life. I am willing to serve you like a slave! And I promise that I will never do evil again! Master Xiao, I beg you."
An inner disciple of Wangchuan Sect knelt in front of Xiao Mo and kowtowed continuously.
But Xiao Mo acted as if he didn't hear it and raised the knife again.
All cultivators of the Wangchuan Sect practice with the accumulation of human lives, without exception.
The exceptions have long become food for other disciples of Wangchuan Sect, just like the third brother.
Just when Xiao Mo was about to chop down, his mind became slightly focused.
Then he turned around and stabbed her with a knife.
The lotus flowers that floated lightly towards Xiao Mo were all chopped into pieces in the air, turning into countless tiny golden petals that fell from the sky like a golden rain.
A faint fragrance blew past Xiao Mo's nose with the wind, elegant and peaceful.
Xiao Mo withdrew his gaze and looked forward.
The moonlight was like water, quietly falling on the earth. A girl in a monk's robe had stood in front of him without him knowing when.
Her skin was as white as jade, and it glowed softly under the moonlight, as if it was gently shrouded in a hazy halo.
Her long eyelashes drooped, covering a pair of extremely clear eyes.
Her eyes were pure and dust-free, like the first snow that silently covered the entire vast plain. They were so clean that one dared not touch them easily for fear of leaving the slightest trace.
Although the girl has no black hair, it does not detract from her extraordinary beauty at all.
Her facial features are clear and delicate, including her straight nose and thin lips. All the contours seem to be carefully outlined by the moonlight, not a bit more or less, perfectly blending into a breathtaking face.
It seems that the girl's beauty is not something that can be carried by ordinary people, but seems to come from beyond the clouds, with a pure and flawless holiness.
When Xiao Mo's eyes met the girl's, the girl's clear eyes froze slightly and shook in disbelief.
"Xiao Mo."
Looking at the murderous man in front of him, Wang Xin spoke slowly, as if in a dream.
Even though the girl hadn't seen him for nearly seven years.
Even though he was as tall as me before, he is now a head taller than me.
The girl recognized him at first sight.
"Jiang Xin, long time no see." Xiao Mo naturally recognized her. After all, her eyes were something no one could forget. "No, I should call you Wang Xin now."
"Xiao Mo, what happened here?" Wang Xin asked nervously.
Even though Wang Xin couldn't read Xiao Mo's heart, he could feel that Xiao Mo was very angry.
"The Wangchuan Sect wanted to sacrifice blood in Maple Leaf City and killed my third brother. I just made them pay for their blood debt with blood." Xiao Mo said calmly.
"But Xiao Mo." Wang Xin glanced at the Wangchuan Sect disciples behind him, "I can feel that he is truly repentant in his heart. The abbot said that if someone truly repents, he should be given a chance to make up for his past mistakes."
"Master Wangxin."
Looking at this innocent girl, Xiao Mo's tone was slightly teasing, almost sarcastic.
"What's the point of sincere repentance before death? Do you think he will stop doing evil after I'm gone?
Secondly, how did Master Wangxin know that the people he killed wanted him to repent?
What if those wronged souls just want him to die?
Finally, even if he truly repents, so what? What does it have to do with me?
It is his business if he repents, but it is my business if I want to kill him.
I don't have the time to 'convert' everyone, I just know that these people deserve to die, that's all."
Wang Xin: “.”
"Get out of the way." Xiao Mo said to Wang Xin.
"Xiao Mo, no, I won't kill him. It's not just to give this donor a chance to reform, but also for you."
Wangxin shook his head vigorously.
"Your mind isn't right right now. I can see it. You're imbued with too much bloody evil energy. You're practicing the Blood Demon Sword Technique. The abbot once said that the Blood Demon Sword Technique is like licking blood from the edge of a knife. If you kill too much, the evil energy will overwhelm your heart, and you'll truly become possessed."
"Possessed by the devil? Wang Xin, I am a disciple of Wan Dao Sect. In the hearts of the world, I am a devil." Xiao Mo said calmly.
"How the world sees you is its own business, but in my heart, you are not!" Wang Xin bit her thin lips tightly.
"What do you think? It has nothing to do with me." Xiao Mo looked at Wang Xin coldly and raised the Tang Hengdao in his hand, "Get out of the way!"
Under the pressure of this mountain-like bloody aura, cold sweat broke out on Wangxin's forehead and her body couldn't help but tremble.
But the girl still said stubbornly: "I won't give in."
Xiao Mo's eyes became empty, and murderous intent covered the entire City Lord's Mansion. The bloody aura seemed to form a devil's hideous face, wanting to devour Wang Xin.
"Master Wangxin! I'll say this one last time!"
Xiao Mo's eyes were extremely red.
"roll!"
(End of this chapter)
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