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Chapter 217: Blood Debt and Blood Payment

Li Qianmo's spiritual consciousness had already spread behind his back. He felt a huge palm print coming towards him. He moved his feet and disappeared in an instant.

"Oops!" Zuo Sansi shouted in panic, his palm prints were actually slapped towards Di Jingtian, and he hurriedly contracted his palm strength.

But the palm had already been struck, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not completely take it back. He still had 50% of the force of the palm punched out.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and a burst of dust and gravel flew from the mountain wall.

When the dust cleared, they saw a huge palm print left on the mountain wall in front of them, sinking into the mountain wall more than half a foot deep. It was terrifying, and Emperor Jingtian was right in the middle of the palm print, vomiting blood from his mouth.

He struggled for a long time and finally said: "Zuo Sansi...you bitch...I'm going to kill you!"

Zuo Sansi was so frightened that he froze there at a loss. At this time, masters from other factions also rushed over one after another.

There was a fluctuation in the void, and Li Qianmo appeared in front of Di Jingtian again, and said to Zuo Sansi: "Zuo Sansi, don't be anxious before it's your turn to pay off your debt. Everyone here today, I will settle all the grievances with you.

No one can escape."

"What are you talking about!" The elders of various sects shouted angrily upon hearing this. They all thought that this kid was crazy. A mere first-level master of Hedao actually wanted to deal with so many great masters present. He was simply seeking his own death.

"You little beast, let our young master go!" Zuo Sansi shouted angrily and tried to step forward.

Li Qianmo swung his left hand, and a crystal sharp sword appeared in his hand. The tip of the sword was pressed against Di Jingtian's neck. He turned his head and glanced at Zuo Sansi with an eyebrow, and sneered: "If I were you, I would definitely stay where you are."

Zuo Sansi was shaken all over. He stopped his body and shouted in panic: "You... don't mess around!"

Li Qianmo smiled lightly and said: "If you had stepped forward even an inch, I would have tried to see which one is stronger, the world's best physique or the world's sharpest sword."

Zuo Sansi quickly took three steps back and said repeatedly: "No need to look, no need to look, I won't come forward, so don't mess around..."

"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, Li Qianmo suddenly turned around and punched Di Jingtian. Rocks flew and the ground shook. Zuo Sanxiang was so frightened that he screamed "Ah" and wanted to step forward, but

I didn't dare, I was so anxious that I was spinning in circles.

"Two punches, and there are still eighteen punches left."

"I must kill you!" Emperor Jingtian roared.

"Bang!" Li Qianmo punched again and shouted, "Three punches!"

"Bang!" "Four punches!"

"Bang!" "Five punches!"



Li Qianmo punched eighteen times in a row. With each punch, Di Jingtian sank half an inch in, and there were more cracks on the surrounding mountain wall.

After the eighteen punches, Di Jingtian had sunk into the mountain wall more than two feet deep, surrounded by huge cracks that stretched out like a giant spider.

Emperor Jingtian had already fainted and his breath was still in his mouth, as if he was not far from death.

Li Qianmo pulled him out of the mountain wall, held him in his hand, and said coldly: "You have no life-or-death enmity with me, and I won't kill you. The remaining twenty slaps and nineteen arms

I owe it now, and we’ll talk about it later.”

After he said that, he suddenly waved his hand and threw Di Jingtian out. Zuo Sansi hurriedly stepped forward to catch him, and hurriedly hugged him and hid aside to heal his injuries.

Li Qianmo stood proudly in the air with his hands behind his hands, slowly raised his head and stared into the sky, his eyes were deep, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes. This was the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique.

"It's going to snow." He stood quietly for a long time and suddenly said lightly.

Everyone on the other side was stunned when they heard this. They didn't expect him to say such a sentence suddenly, and they were a little confused.

A Xiaoyao Valley disciple heard this and sneered: "This is impossible, it never snows in Xiaoyao Valley."

Yu Changning, the head of Heibaixuan, also nodded and said: "Indeed, it has been 100,000 years since our sect was founded in Xiaoyao Valley, and it has never snowed before."

Liu Kunyuan sneered and said: "Little beast, who do you think you are? Do you think it will snow when it says it will snow? Do you think you are a Taoist and follow the law?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crystal snowflake fell from the sky, landed just on the tip of his nose, and slowly melted. Liu Kunyuan was shocked and stood there speechless.

Then, the second snowflake, the third... gradually turned into heavy snow, as thick as goose feathers.

Everyone looked at the flying snow in the sky with great surprise, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

Li Qianmo stood there proudly and quietly, stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and said calmly: "Today, I want to settle the grievances of many years with you. If there is a grudge, there will be a revenge. If there is a blood debt, I will repay it with blood.

"

After he said that, he glanced at everyone with cold eyes, his eyes showing power: "Who is next?"

After hearing this, everyone was stunned again and looked at each other. In their opinion, Li Qianmo was not arrogant, but crazy. Even if he was very powerful now, how could he be the opponent of the elders here? Wanting revenge was simply a fantasy.

The Three Saints of the Star Tower emerged from the crowd, and Liu Kunyuan said with a gloomy face: "Little beast, I didn't expect you to grow up so much after just one year without seeing me. I was right at the beginning. You are indeed a curse and must be eliminated."

Li Qianmo looked behind him and asked calmly: "Where are Li Yunxiang and Liu Qing?"

Liu Kunyuan said calmly: "My son-in-law was injured by you, and he is still in the Dragon Abyss. Qing'er is healing his injuries." He thought about it and felt something was wrong, frowned and said, "Why did you ask them?"

Li Qianmo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled secretly: "Because it's not your turn yet!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a flash in the sky, and Li Qianmo had disappeared, and the next moment he was three miles away.

"Oops!" Liu Kunyuan screamed, turned around and flew back.

Li Qianmo's cultivation level suddenly climbed up at this moment, directly reaching the peak of the second level of Hedao. The speed was so fast that it was unbelievable. The three saints of Xinglou tried hard to catch up, but they were pushed further and further away by him.

In just three breaths, Li Qianmo reached the top of the Trapped Dragon Abyss and saw Liu Qing healing Li Yunxiang's injuries.

When Liu Qing saw Li Qianmo approaching, he was so frightened that he quickly stopped his martial arts and used his magic sword.

"Thief mother-in-law!" Li Qianmo looked ferocious, stretched out his hand and grabbed it casually, transformed into a big golden hand, and grabbed it towards Liu Qing.

He had not yet developed his magical power back then, and had been used against him many times by others, but this was the first time he used it.

Upon seeing this, Liu Qing waved his magic sword, and a fiery red sword light came out like a sea of ​​fire, slashing towards Li Qianmo's transformed golden hand.

"The pearl of a grain of rice also shines with glory!" Li Qianmo shouted coldly in a deep voice. He flicked his big golden hand, and the fiery red sword glow was shattered by his finger, making him vulnerable to a single blow.

Liu Qing was shocked and wanted to draw the sword again. Li Qianmo grabbed her with his big hand. Liu Qing struggled with all his strength, but it had no effect.

The big golden hand quickly retracted, and Li Qianmo's fingers were like lightning, sealing all the acupoints on her body, and lifted her in his hand.

Just at this moment, Liu Kunyuan arrived. As soon as he arrived, without saying a word, he raised his hand and was about to strike.

Li Qianmo waved his right hand and held the dragon's fang in his hand, pressing it against Liu Qing's throat. Liu Kunyuan quickly stopped his hand, glared and yelled: "You little beast, let my daughter go!"

Li Qianmo snorted coldly and said lightly: "Call grandpa to listen."

"What did you say!" Liu Kunyuan yelled, his eyes blood red.

Li Qianmo frowned when he saw this, and Long Ya pushed gently. The skin on Liu Qing's white and tender neck was suddenly cut, and a long and thin blood mark appeared.

"Grandpa, don't do it. Grandpa, please let my daughter go." Liu Kunyuan was so frightened that he hurriedly called Grandpa, looking more like a grandson than a grandson. All the monks around him looked at him in shock.

Li Qianmo nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, but... you owe me something."

"Thing...what thing?" Liu Kunyuan yelled in confusion upon hearing this.

Li Qianmo put away the dragon's teeth and slowly stretched out his hand: "Give me my mother's remains."

"This..." Liu Kunyuan hesitated, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Li Qianmo frowned again, took out the dragon's fang again, and struck Liu Qing's neck with a sword.

"Ah..." Liu Qing screamed. There was an inch-long wound on his neck, and blood was pouring out.

"Don't, don't, I lost it, I lost the remains!" Liu Kunyuan shouted in a hurry, running around in a hurry.

"What! You actually lost it!" Li Qianmo raised his sword eyebrows when he heard this, and swung his sword downwards. The golden sword light flashed across the ground, just passing through Li Yunxiang's body. Li Yunxiang was immediately cut into two pieces, and his blood was gushing.

It surged outward, dyeing the land red.

"Brother Xiang!" Liu Qing screamed, tears rolling down her face.

"You actually threw away my mother's bones!" Li Qianmo turned to look at Liu Kunyuan, his eyes were red, his facial muscles were trembling, and he looked as fierce as if he wanted to eat someone.

"I'm going to look for you right now. It's in the valley. I will definitely find her. I will definitely find her. Don't kill my daughter."

When Liu Qing saw Li Yunxiang die in front of him, he choked with sobs and cried out: "Daddy, please leave me alone. Kill him to avenge Brother Xiang."

As soon as Li Qianmo heard her speak, he thought of Chu Chu who died tragically. He was furious and shouted: "Then I will do what you want!" After saying that, he swung his sword and was about to chop off Liu Qing's neck.

"No!" Two voices shouted together, one was Liu Kunyuan, and the other had a very clear voice. Li Qianmo was so familiar with this voice, which had appeared in his memories and dreams many times.

"Peacock?" Li Qianmo was shocked when he heard the sound and looked in the direction of the sound.

An aqua-blue figure flew out from the crowd. It was the peacock he had longed for.

"Peacock..." Li Qianmo's heart trembled, and all the sadness surged into his heart instantly. The dragon's tooth disappeared in his hand, and crystal tears swayed in his eyes, but he held it back and did not fall.

"Qian Mo, please stop killing people, okay?" Peacock's eyes were also filled with tears, and she stared at him affectionately, with a look of pleading on her face.

"I...I don't want to kill anyone, they forced me..." Li Qianmo suppressed the grief and anger in his heart and trembled all over.

"Death to the traitor!" Liu Kunyuan suddenly shouted and struck out with a palm. All the palm power was condensed together, making it the same size as a real palm, in order to avoid accidentally injuring Liu Qing.

After all the palm power is gathered together, the power is increased several times, but because the range is too small, it can easily be avoided by the enemy.

At this time, Li Qianmo was in chaos and was unable to dodge. He was hit in the chest by a palm and smashed into the mountain wall like a meteor, causing rocks to fly.

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