Mo Xiaolin nodded slowly, smiled and said to his sister, "Why don't you kill him?"

Mo Xiaoya said: "Twelve is not complete, in addition to the power in your body, that young man still has to kill to reawaken Twelve's ability." ”

Mo Xiaolin was dissatisfied: "I have to find a way to let him kill more people, and when he grows, I will harvest him, otherwise I will always have a feeling of dissatisfaction." ”

Mo Xiaoya was slightly surprised, and secretly sighed that her younger brother, who was originally young, was lively and cute, and at this time, he was also affected by the twelve forces and began to accept the idea of killing.

Mo Xiaoya replied: "The twelve I want to kill is already dead, that young man has a demon body but it is not a real demon after all, the power of twelve cannot be used on him, it is pointless for me to kill him, the power of twelve has been transferred to you." ”

Mo Xiaolin stretched out his palm, and the purple aura on his hand was rich and boiling.

Mo Xiaolin was satisfied, this power would definitely allow him to take revenge alone.

Mo Xiaolin, who was tall because of the transformation spell, was originally dignified, but he became distorted by this purple light.

............

Wang Chuxuan returned to the house and became distressed, those people obviously wanted the power of the twelve, but the twelve knives were turned into knives, and they couldn't snatch them.

Why let him kill people? What is the point? Thinking that there may be second, third, or even more innumerable enemies in the future, he was not sleepy at all that night.

Twelve said that many people were going to kill him, and the first one had already appeared, and he had to do something.

What was even more strange this night was that in the middle of the night, Wang Chuxuan, who was lying on the bed and thinking, suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of longing coming from the knife.

This feeling made Wang Chuxuan very puzzled at first, but when he held the knife, he immediately became creepy.

This knife wants to drink blood, and as soon as he holds the knife, there is an urge and a picture of wanting to cut people.

The spirit beast crow was sleeping, and was suddenly awakened by the evil power coming from this knife, its eyes were red and it went crazy, and the whole house flew around in a panic and wanted to escape, Wang Chuxuan hurriedly wrapped the knife with a futon, but unfortunately to no avail.

Wang Chuxuan had to open the door to prevent the crow from hitting the wall and getting hurt, but the crow had lost his mind at the moment, and Wang Chuxuan grabbed it all over the house and wanted to take it out of the house, but it was too fast, and every time it was about to be captured, it turned into a black shadow and swept away.

In the evening, the crow, which still looked extremely smart, hissed and screamed, and the strange scene made Wang Chuxuan's scalp numb, and finally hit the wall, and a thick stream of blood flowed out of its small head, falling to the ground and fluttering.

Wang Chuxuan only spent one day with this crow, but he liked this crow very much.

Just about to come over to save it, the moon blade wrapped in the futon seemed to feel the blood suddenly hanging in the air, and it stabbed at an extremely fast speed, Wang Chuxuan wanted to stop but it was too late, and the crow was cut off by Qi head.

Wang Chuxuan was frightened and angry, he couldn't control his own knife at all, he was annoyed that he couldn't save his pet, this knife was connected to his blood, the death of the crow, this knife seemed extremely excited, and it couldn't stop shaking on the ground and making strange sounds, and finally returned to calm.

The moon blade was stuck diagonally into the ground in the room, and the crow's head was in a different place, and the blood continued to soak under the moon blade.

Wang Chuxuan knelt on the ground and said sadly: "Alas, Brother Crow, I hurt you, only you will have a chance to make up for you in the next life!"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly the holy deed that had been hanging in front of him, an inch of sharp blade moved, and a halo flew towards the crow corpse lying on the ground, the crow, including its head, and the blood on the ground all merged into a black ball so abruptly integrated into the moon blade.

There was no longer even a spot of blood on the ground that had just been splashed, the crow was gone, and a pair of black wings appeared on the black hilt of the moonblade.

Wang Chuxuan suddenly felt that the knife seemed to be more powerful for a while, and a voice faintly came from the knife, telling him that this was the power that could be controlled because of the killing, and the holy deed that had been hovering in front of him was also activated by this crow, and the crow was the first person to die in the contract.

Wang Chuxuan couldn't calm down for a long time, and finally said: "Sure enough, this holy deed is only for this knife." ”

............

Wang Chuxuan stayed awake all night and was in very poor spirits.

In a blink of an eye, it was the second day, and today's game was 80 into 40, and he needed to participate in a round of competition.

Winning or losing doesn't matter to him, but he still has to do his best, fighting improves his experience very quickly, and only force can provide him with a sense of security in this world, if he doesn't become stronger, if he meets someone stronger than him, it's like yesterday, and it will never make sense.

This moon blade is too weird but he can't help it, this knife is not the slightest strange during the day, since the power on the knife has been snatched away by others, no one should be able to find the difference in this knife if you want to use it!

And he doesn't have this knife, he is definitely not anyone's opponent in this academy, he wants to use it and is very afraid of it, hoping that there won't be any chaos at that time, if there is chaos, with those powerful teachings, he should be able to control it.

After washing his face, he went out with the moon blade on his back and came to the ring of the word field.

He was assigned to the field, and his competition was scheduled soon this morning.

"Hey, Wang Chuxuan, I'm here to see you play. A familiar girl's voice sounded behind him.

Wang Chuxuan looked back listlessly, it turned out to be Miss Yiqing, his spirit was really tired from the continuous blows, and he didn't notice it.

He replied lightly: "Hi!"

Yi Qing said strangely: "What's wrong with you? ”

Wang Chuxuan rubbed his temples and said, "I had insomnia all night last night, and I feel a little uncomfortable today." ”

Yiqing exclaimed, "You look like you're sick!"

Wang Chuxuan said lightly: "I'm fine, I'll go back to sleep after the competition." ”

Yi Qing was stunned by this flat tone, and felt that he seemed to be a different person today.

said: "Today's opponent is Xing Yi's friend, that person is the master of the Imperial Soul Academy, you must be careful, Xing Yi has a grudge against you, I guess his friend will not show mercy, you see that the situation is not right, immediately admit defeat." ”

Yiqing expressed her concern again, but it was very harsh in Wang Chuxuan's ears at this time.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yiqing suddenly asked again: "What about the crow? Why didn't you see it on your shoulder?" ”

Wang Chuxuan was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Yiqing knew that he hadn't slept all night and didn't care.

Wang Chuxuan thought about changing the topic first, he really didn't want to lie to this beautiful woman who was implicated.

He asked, "What happened to your grandfather?

Yiqing smiled slightly when he heard this: "No, it's just that he got up a little unlucky this morning, and he actually fell when he got out of bed, but fortunately there was no big problem, he just sneezed when he entered the vegetable garden to water, and the water was all sprinkled on himself." ”

Wang Chuxuan nodded and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just that he has a little back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly became alert, and cursed in his heart: "Damn, don't be that curse-like spell!"