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

There were screams and commotions from the crowd. They felt a little sorry that they didn't get to see the "Flying Wild Goose Treading Snow" of the Ten Swords of Tianxuan Bingpo, and they were also horrified by Elder Ding's taking advantage of someone's misfortune. This was an act that no gentleman would despise.

He is still the first elder of the righteous path. Doesn’t he even pretend?

The temperature of the world dropped sharply, and the falling snowflakes seemed to be frozen by the cold. A huge bright light appeared in the sky, and everyone's eyes felt stinging, and they all squinted their eyes. Those with high cultivation immediately saw the object clearly and screamed: "The Jiao Ruo Sword, it's the Jiao Ruo Sword of the Heavenly Sword God..."

"Ah, the Sword Master's sword..."

"Oh my God, is the Sword Master awake?" Many people exclaimed in this way. Some were shocked and afraid, and some were even surprised. So even the disciples of Songxiu Peak would be surprised at the awakening of the Heavenly Sword Master.

Not many outside disciples knew what happened in the Zhao family's mourning hall a few days ago. No one knew that Li Mo had summoned the Jiao Ruo Sword to defend against the enemy.

The Jiao Ruo Sword appeared in front of Li Mo. The crystal sword was cold and trembling slightly. A terrifying chill instantly spread out from it. The temperature around her dropped sharply. Everyone standing opposite her seemed to be frozen by the sudden chill, and their movements became slow. The chill was like an invisible huge wave, surging and surging. In an instant, a thin layer of frost condensed on the ground.

The bright light of the sword shone brightly, brighter than before, covering almost the entire mountain, and the water vapor in the air condensed into ice flowers, which fluttered down. This ice flower was like a dream, but extremely dangerous. At this time, Elder Ding was shocked to find that the front part of his body near Li Mo was not only frozen and unable to move, but his hands were also frozen into ice sculptures...

The sword of the Heavenly Sword God alone is so terrifying, what if the Sword God came in person?

The people they were pointing their swords at were the two most beloved disciples of the Sword Master... What if...

There was a commotion in the crowd, and a few timid disciples with low cultivation levels on the periphery even quietly left and retreated down the mountain.

If the gods are angry, small characters like them will be used as cannon fodder and will only die in an instant, so it is better for them not to get involved.

Suddenly, a dull thunderous sound came from the sky, like the angry roar of a god. For some reason, those who had fled trembled all over and fell to their knees. Then, a brilliant light tore through the clouds and fell from the sky. In the light, a huge Xuantian Zihua Ding slowly emerged. The cauldron exuded a terrifying and powerful aura, flashing with purple light, breaking through all the clouds in the sky...

The disciple who knelt on the ground was even more heartbroken, and cried out in his heart: "The Peak Master is coming..."

Thinking of this, those people lowered their heads, pressed their foreheads against the ground, and dared not raise their heads.

As soon as the Xuantian Zihua Ding appeared, it emitted an invisible pressure, as if to cover the entire battlefield with its majesty. The earth trembled slightly under this pressure, and sand and stones flew. The Jiaoruo Sword seemed to feel an unprecedented threat, and the light on the sword body suddenly shone brightly, and it stabbed at the Xuantian Zihua Ding fiercely.

A few soft sounds came from the Xuantian Zihua Ding, and a small hole appeared in the middle of the Ding. It was small, but it was also small relative to the Ding. The hole was as big as a human head. A surging purple spiritual light gushed out of the Ding, like a roaring dragon, sweeping towards the Jiaoruo Sword with its fangs and claws bared.

The Jiao Ruo Sword did not flinch, and faced the purple spiritual light. The sword body suddenly burst into coldness, and the surrounding air instantly condensed into ice slag, which fell into ice and stone, hitting the people on the ground and making them scream.

The violent collision between the two treasures generated a powerful shock wave, like a raging gale.

At this time, a figure appeared on the tripod. This person was tall and strong, with an old and weathered face. It was Elder Zhao, the master of Songxiu Peak.

The ones operating the two treasures, one is at the middle level of the Transcendent Realm, and the other is at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, and they are both at the same level as Master Murimu's master. Elder Zhao, a powerful figure from the Weapon Sect of the Wentian Sect, knows how dangerous this battle is.

Li Mo didn't say much. He rushed towards Elder Zhao with his sword and Jiao Ruo Jian.

After a few moves, Li Mo was directly thrown away by Elder Zhao. His body drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, splashing glaring red on the ground.

At this moment, she was pale, staring fiercely at Elder Zhao, and once again supported herself with the sword, struggling to stand, but still firmly blocking the door, saying: "I didn't expect Elder Zhao to come out, I wonder if Elder Zhao has anything to teach me?"

“Mu Limo, you can’t stop me.” Elder Zhao’s eyes flashed with coldness. This was the strength that those who had been in a high position for many years possessed. At this moment, he was like a ferocious lion king who had been untied and could not be stopped by anyone, and he wanted to devour blood: “The injury, coma and death of my son Zhao, although I never expected it, I also know that it must be related to the crossing of Cangfeng. Blood debt must be repaid with blood…”

He took a step forward, and Li Mo summoned the Honglun Divine Silk, covering him like a net. He let out a soft "eh", but the natal treasure Xuantian Zihua Ding in front of him suddenly flashed with light, protecting Elder Zhao's body and swallowing the Honglun Divine Silk.

The next moment, Li Mo screamed as if his consciousness was attacked and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her body was already shaking, but her fingers were tightly gripping the Yanluan Sword and she did not take a single step back.

But then, "clang--" a metallic sound was heard, which was very harsh. There was silence all around, and she was knocked to the ground again.

The Yanluan Sword fell to the ground, her two hand bones were broken, and several sternums were also broken. She tried to stand up with her hands, but a foot stepped hard on her shoulder, causing her to fall to the ground again.

Elder Zhao looked down at her coldly, as if he was looking at something he hated. He said coldly, "You are overestimating yourself. If you were not a disciple of the Wentian Sect, but an elder, you would die right now."

After he finished speaking, his eyes flashed with coldness, "However, your senior brother is not as lucky as you. He has to pay for half of my Zhao family grandson's life. Today, I will remove his immortal bones and replace them for my grandson..."

Li Mo's expression suddenly changed, as if a mask had shattered on her face. Her eyes were filled with danger and madness. She used up her last bit of strength and suddenly jumped up from the ground. Several spirit swords were like a net with terrifying pressure. It was as if the world shrank and expanded in an instant. The world roared continuously, and a dense spirit that was almost white gathered towards Li Mo...

"What is she doing... Such a terrifying pressure..."

"Oh my god... She's crazy... She wants to use the Transcendental Spiritual Altar to offer sacrifices to the heavens..."

"what do you mean?"

"She wants to self-destruct and take Elder Zhao with her..."

"Oh my god, run! She's really gone crazy. She doesn't care about her life anymore. She's self-destructing at the level of Out-of-the-World Realm..."

The disciples of Songxiu Peak scattered like birds and beasts. Elder Zhao did not try to stop them. He looked at Mu Limo solemnly. Mu Limo's face was cold at this moment. He stared at Elder Zhao intently, like a very rational madman, and was completely desperate to stop Elder Zhao...

Elder Zhao felt that Li Mo would never use self-destruction to stop him. He thought Li Mo was a cunning and vicious woman who would never sacrifice her life for others. He was wondering whether Li Mo was pretending to force him to give in, or whether she really wanted to risk her life.