Zeng Tengyun quickly chased Jing Mo, but Jing Mo was too fast for Zeng Tengyun to stop.
Just as Jing Mo was about to arrive, the masters guarding Qin Gumei's family attacked Jing Mo.
Two Piaoling Island masters and a sword monk attacked. The three of them slashed at Jing Mo who came like a ghost with two swords and one sword.
But their martial arts skills are far different from those of Jing Mo.
A master from Piaoling Island was instantly hit by Jing Mo and died. The other man's knife was grabbed by Jing Mo. The steel knife broke and the man flew out with blood spurting from his mouth.
Jing Mo dodged again and grabbed the Shaolin sword monk's sword with a pale hand.
The sword monk was shocked and wanted to let go and abandon the sword, but at this moment his sword was filled with Jing Mo's internal power. Jing Mo's internal power also sucked his hand firmly onto the handle.
Jing Mo also patted the sword monk's bald head with his other hand.
The sword monk's heart sank at this moment, he knew that his head would be smashed to pieces by this terrible person.
But people didn't expect that just when Jing Mo's palm was about to hit the sword monk's bald head, Jing Mo withdrew the inner force of his palm. Jing Mo's slap also turned into a touch.
He touched the bald head of the sword monk, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes turned into surprise.
Then he shouted excitedly: "You are a monk... a monk... a good monk, I won't kill you..."
Jing Mo continued to touch the young sword monk's bald head with his hand, as if touching his own son's head.
Jing Mo also loosened his grip on the knife.
This made the sword monk suddenly confused.
Qin Gumei and his wife were frightened when they saw how terrifying this quiet demon was.
Now that Jing Mo was acting abnormally, both the couple were stunned.
Zuo Jingjing immediately seemed to realize that people who practice Blood Demon Kung Fu behave strangely and ficklely. Just like the Iron-faced God spared her twice. It seems that the Jing Mo suddenly went out of his way to treat them as friends.
So Zuo Jingjing said to Jing Mo: "We are all good people, and my son is also a good person. Please don't hurt..."
In order to prevent this cruel war from frightening her son, Zuo Jingjing tapped Xiao Chaoyang's sleeping point.
Little Chaoyang is sleeping soundly in her mother's arms.
How did Zuo Jingjing know that the Iron-faced God let her go twice and protected her? It was not an abnormality at all, but he recognized her as a mother, so he let her go.
When Jing Mo heard Zuo Jingjing shouting, he seemed to remember that the Blood Ancestor ordered him to arrest this family.
Jing Mo let out a startling demonic cry towards Zuo Jingjing. He pushed the sword monk away first and then plundered towards Zuo Jingjing.
Zuo Jingjing was so shocked that her face changed color.
The masters protecting Qin Gumei and his wife stood in front and attacked Jing Mo.
Jing Mo killed another Piao Ling Island master and let another Shaolin master go.
At this time, Jing Mo saw two Shaolin masters in the melee being killed by the demons. The Shaolin masters also kept shouting Buddha's name and fighting fiercely with the demons.
The sound of the Buddha's call reached Jing Mo's ears, and Jing Mo's mood changed even more.
He stopped attacking Qin Gumei's family, and suddenly stood up and headed towards the melee between the two sides.
Jing Mo reached the top of the battlefield and saw several bald heads flashing in the battlefield, and even roared with excitement.
"There are many monks, all good monks... No one can kill a monk..."
Before he could stop shouting, a demon chopped a monk to the ground with a knife.
The monk screamed and fell in a pool of blood.
This undoubtedly stimulated Jing Mo, who let out an angry scream and quickly landed opposite the demon.
The demon thought that Jing Mo was here to help, so he said: "Master Mo, we can handle it. The Blood Ancestor asked us to arrest that family, so go and arrest them quickly."
Jing Mo grabbed him and the devil was caught in his hands.
Jing Mo slapped the demon's chest with his other hand. The demon's entire chest was collapsed, and blood spurted out from his mouth. It sprayed all over Jing Mo.
Jing Mo shouted frantically: "You can't kill the monk! You can't..."
Jing Mo threw the demon corpse high into the sky, and then his figure shuttled like a ghost in the chaotic and bloody battlefield, killing the demon masters who attacked the monk wherever he passed.
Soon, several demon masters were killed by Jing Mo.
Jing Mo suddenly turned against the enemy, shocking the demons.
Jing Mo continued to kill the demonic masters who attacked the Shaolin monks in the field, still shouting frantically, "They are all good monks..."
The magic masters were so frightened that they no longer dared to attack the Shaolin monks.
The Shaolin master took the opportunity to counterattack.
Qin Dingfang, who was fighting with Meimei and the others, was shocked when he saw this situation.
While dealing with the joint attacks of the three masters, he shouted at Jing Mo, trying to stop Jing Mo from this weird behavior.
But Jing Mo doesn't listen to Qin Dingfang at all now.
So Qin Dingfang shouted to the Blood Demon: "Look, Blood Ancestor, Jing Mo is crazy!"
Of course the blood demon who was fighting Lin Yi on the other side saw it.
The blood demon's face twitched, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Jing Mo slaughtered his own people, which undoubtedly gave the other party a supreme master.
Others don't know why the quiet demon suddenly kills his own people, but the bloody demon knows it all.
He had not yet arrived when Miao Xue came with a group of heroes, and there were dozens of monks. Jing Mo was a Shaolin monk back then, so seeing so many monks must have awakened some of his remaining memories.
Blood Demon was currently fighting fiercely with Lin Yi, and it was difficult to get away and use magic to control Jing Mo. He could only let out several strange demonic screams, trying to control the abnormal Jing Mo with his voice.
But now the blood demon's several calls are difficult to control the quiet demon.
Jing Mo is still killing demons on the battlefield.
Those monks, including Miao Xue, Long Tu, and Long Xiao, were very surprised to see that Jing Mo did not harm the monks, but instead protected them.
There must be a reason for this!
None of those monks attacked Jing Mo anymore.
Miaoxue avoided the Iron-faced God's blow and immediately counterattacked with a kick. At the same time, he said to Jing Mo: "Amitabha, who are you!"
At this moment, all the monks present were also very curious about Jing Mo.
They all want to know who Jing Mo is.
Jing Mo brutally killed another demon master, and he shouted: "Who am I... who am I... monk, good monk..."
When the monks heard this, it was difficult to understand what it meant.
Lin Yi laughed loudly when he saw that Jing Mo was out of control and instead killed the masters of magic.
Lin Yi understood the whole story.
But Lin Yi didn't want to explain it in public, because Master Feizhu was famous all over the world back then. Now if people know that he has turned into a cruel blood demon slave, Master Feizhu's reputation will be ruined.
Shaolin's reputation will also be damaged.
While fighting the Blood Demon, Lin Yi whispered: "Blood Ancestor, you know why Jing Mo is like this better than anyone else. Congratulations to the Blood Ancestor, you shot yourself in the foot..."
Although the Blood Demon was furious, he acted calmly when faced with Lin Yi's ridicule. He said coldly: "Don't be too happy too soon, you said things are unpredictable!"
Then the blood demon made two more strange demonic roars.
The ethereal sound echoed throughout the entire venue, like a voice coming from afar.
This is also a code word.
Yu Beixue could understand this code word.
At this moment, Yu Beixue, who was fighting with the little boy, had the upper hand.
The Jing Mo is about to attack, and Old Monster Yu also knows it.
Hearing the secret message of the Blood Ancestor, Yu Beixue attacked the little boy twice, but the little boy dodged. Yu Beixue also flew up and broke away from the little boy.