Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

She felt very uncomfortable. When she appeared in front of Li Mo with the elite disciples of Shuoxing Pavilion, she did not cause panic. She felt very strange at the time. If all this was planned by Li Mo from the beginning, she would be like a prey stepping into a spider's web...

She went from being a hunter hunting prey to being the hunted.

Huo Lingyao couldn't help but stop puffing out her chest. She looked at Li Mo coldly. She didn't want to give her time to speak. She said, "You can only quibble. Who would believe you?"

Then he said to the disciple beside him: "Don't waste time talking to her, let's go together and kill her. She can only quibble. We must avenge our senior brother."

After saying this, the tip of the sword burst into starlight and flew towards Li Mo like the stars in the night. Seeing Huo Lingyao rushing forward, the disciples of Shuoxing Pavilion ignored their hesitation and attacked Li Mo with their swords together.

Huo Lingyao let out a slight evil smile. Even if she was good at speaking and had invincible skills in debate, what would that matter? But as long as she cut Li Mo into pieces with her sword, she would be unable to say anything.

Dead people cannot speak.

She hated Li Mo very much. She had hated her from the bottom of her heart since the first time they met. Deep in her subconscious, she always felt that this person would become her greatest enemy and a stumbling block on the road to success in her life.

However, the next moment, Li Mo's figure disappeared into the darkness like a ghost, and then a cold sword tip was pressed against Huo Lingyao's neck. The sword tip was very light, as light as a feather against Huo Lingyao's neck, but the sword was also very heavy, because the cold sword tip had caused Huo Lingyao's neck to bleed.

Huo Lingyao's face changed drastically, revealing panic and fear. She knew that Li Mo was a very cruel and decisive person. Maybe she would really cut her throat without saying a word.

The disciples of Shuoxing Pavilion lowered their swords and slowly lowered them. They were afraid that their rash actions would cause injury to Huo Lingyao, the daughter of the city lord.

At the same time, they also thought of one thing. Before, the Star Master of Shuoxing Pavilion, Ji Xing Canglan, had also attacked Li Mo. However, the attacks of those below the Hinayana level were all blocked by the sword intent bestowed by Tian Jianzi. They couldn't do anything to her, let alone the young disciples like them. When they attacked just now, the opponent disappeared in an instant, and they couldn't even figure out his movements.

The other party was the ninth cultivator on the Floating Dust Ranking, and his magic and swordsmanship were extremely advanced. If they really fought, getting injured and bleeding would be a small matter, but now she was unscathed, and only Huo Lingyao, who had offended her the most, was bleeding, which showed that the other party was still showing mercy.

So a thought came to their minds: Did they really wrongly accuse Li Mo? Didn't she kill anyone? If she did, what she would want to do most would be to kill the witness first, and then escape in the chaos.

Huo Lingyao was very flustered. She rolled her eyes, deeply afraid of Li Mo behind her. The slight wound on her neck reminded her that this woman was cruel and ruthless. She didn't even dare to scream, for fear that the knife would easily cut her throat. So she said in a deep voice - "Don't touch me. If you touch me, my father will never let you go."

Li Mo smiled softly: "Is your father, the city lord, the only thing the city lord's daughter can show off? I feel so sorry for you, living like this... hehe..."

These words made Huo Lingyao's face look extremely ugly, and at the same time, it also reminded several male disciples of Shuoxing Pavilion nearby.

They all knew that Huo Lingyao was arrogant and domineering in the city, bullying men and women, and everyone hated her. They didn't know how many people were extremely angry with her. The reason they obeyed Huo Lingyao's command this time was because they hurriedly heard her say that even the dead body of Senior Brother Feng might be destroyed, so they rushed over without thinking.

At that time, they were filled with anger and wanted to kill Li Mo with their swords immediately.

If Mu Limo, the disciple of Heaven Sword God of Wentian Sect, was killed by them at this moment, and the leader was Huo Lingyao, the daughter of the city lord who was usually the dumbest and most annoying person - this would be extremely dangerous and extremely stupid...

When the disciples who were a little smarter thought about this, they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and the star staff in their hands became even heavier.

First, one disciple put away the Star Staff, and then one, two, three, all put away the Star Staff. They stood beside Li Mo, who was pointing the sword at Huo Lingyao's neck, waiting silently... It felt as if they were not Li Mo's enemies, but Li Mo's subordinates, waiting for her orders.

Huo Lingyao was so angry that her face almost twisted when she saw this scene, but she was controlled by Li Mo, and she was also afraid that her disciples would draw their swords and let Li Mo kill her, so she dared not say a word.

Li Mo, who was holding Huo Lingyao's neck, narrowed his eyes slightly - was all this another plot of that person? Letting her die at this time would deepen the blood feud between Shuoxing Pavilion and Wentian Sect.

Thinking of this, she grabbed Huo Lingyao's body and pulled her into the stone storehouse. Huo Lingyao screamed, "What are you doing? What are you going in for? There's Senior Brother Feng's body in there."

After saying this, the disciple of Shuoxing Pavilion took out the Star Staff with a clang and pointed it at Li Mo. The atmosphere suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse and became tense.

Li Mo's expression remained unchanged. Facing the Lie Lie Cold Staff, he remained motionless. Instead, he calmly said to the disciples, "I have a hostage in my hand, and my goal is to go into the stone storehouse to see what's going on. You can either stop me, and then Huo Lingyao will die immediately under my sword - or follow me in, and you can also serve as my witness - think about it, if I didn't kill the people outside, why were they killed, and what the situation is inside, don't you want to know?"

The scene was silent for a moment.

"Witness..." Huo Lingyao's face twisted. "You wish..."

Li Mo pulled her neck, pushing her skin closer to the sword, and immediately opened a very long and thin bloody wound on her——

If Li Mo got close to Huo Lingyao's ear, her voice was very gentle and sweet, like the whisper of a devil. She said, "Your goal and mine are absolutely the same. They can choose not to follow, but you are trapped in my hands. You have to come even if you don't want to. If I die, you will go to hell."

This sentence reminded Huo Lingyao that she could be slaughtered by others and she could not resist anything Li Mo wanted to do.

She could only shut her mouth.

Surrounded by a group of people, Li Mo remained calm and took the initiative, signaling the disciple in front of her to open the Shikumen door for her. The disciple hesitated for a moment and then obeyed the order to open it. Huo Lingyao became even more angry.

When the stone door opened, everyone was stunned - in the dark corners, Feng Xingmu's body was no longer lying flat and clean as people imagined, but was rotten all over, with no intact part of his body. His brain was even dug out and scattered into a pool of blood foam.

This cruel scene was as if the devil had come here and committed cruel and heinous crimes.

Except for Li Mo, everyone was watching with eyes bloodshot and rage rising, wishing they could chop the murderer into pieces.