The rain was still falling, and the wind didn't stop rushing.

Mo Tear quietly dragged the sword in his hand, step by step, his steps were extremely heavy, and the heavy sword actually brought a series of piercing sounds on the rainy ground.

The elders of the three halls slowly got up, forcibly suppressed the injuries in their bodies, and looked up to see that in the gray rain and mist, a young man with a cloak lowered his head and dragged his sword, and walked forward quietly.

"If I had come earlier, so many people would not have died in vain. ”

The elders of the three halls glanced at each other, their expressions were slightly confused, but the corners of their mouths quietly pulled out a happy smile.

They knew that even if they were too seriously injured, they were absolutely sure to kill the Son of the Destroyer, not to mention that the Son of the Destroyer was still out of the protection of a group of remnants at the moment, so killing him at this moment would not be a matter of being captured.

Mo Tear snorted twice, slowly raised his head, and the vitality around him poured into his body, and a pair of blood-red pupils gradually turned blue, like sapphires.

The centaurs on Mo Tear's side wanted to rush forward to protect Mo Tear, but they were suppressed by the endless momentum exuded by Mo Tear, and it was difficult to breathe.

At this moment, Mo Tear seemed to have become another person.

It was as if everything around them had come to a standstill, the whistling rain had stopped in mid-air, the rushing cold wind had stopped one by one, and the stagnant water on the ground had stopped rolling.

Everything is so weird, quiet, dead still. It was as if the whole world had lost its voice, and an endless aura of slaughter was enveloped.

The smiling expression of the elders of the three halls gradually became serious, seeing the other party's sapphire eyes, and the irresistible fierce aura exuded from their bodies, they were more powerful than they were more condensed, and they did not dare to relax in the slightest.

"You all deserve to die. ”

The tone of Mo Tear was extremely flat, and with the end of this sentence, his pupils turned completely blue, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed.

He became a different man altogether, like a dead demon who seemed to devour all things.

With every step he took, the rain under his feet instantly froze, and the endless cold air shook in all directions, freezing the wind and rain, and even the air.

When everyone saw this strange scene, they couldn't help but retreat.

"Sure enough, he is the son of the world, the demon, and he takes his life. ”

As soon as the words fell, the elders of the three halls rushed forward, and their figures were like fluttering ribbons that were difficult to capture.

The elder of the Library Hall slashed down with a sword, rolled up a thousand waves of qi, and threw himself towards Mo Tear's forehead.

Lin Xiaomu's pupils constricted, and he yelled loudly, "Flash away." ”

The surging sword was enough to cut the ink tears in half, and Lin Xiaomu, Gou Jian, and many guards seemed to have seen a blurred scene of flesh and blood.

Mo Sheng, who was watching this scene from afar, Chen Du showed a strange smile, but Mo Huan didn't notice this scene, she kept looking at her mother who had fallen down with a sad expression.

Cold, endless cold swept across the land, and Mo Huan's gaze was forced to twist. Mo Huan saw the most terrifying scene in his life, his younger brother, who had been getting along day and night, was a demon at the moment.

No, more terrifying than demons.

Faced with a sword that could unfold the earth, Mo Tear did not dodge, let alone make a move, and gradually raised his eyes, and his sapphire-like eyes flashed with brilliance.

Suddenly, a frost rose into the sky, instantly freezing the elders of the Library Hall, and a small jagged iceberg appeared in front of everyone in an instant, showing the face of the elders of the Library Hall before they had time to change their expressions through the crystal clear ice and snow.

Everyone was shocked, even those guards who were not afraid of death felt cold and numb when they saw this scene at this moment, and they were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

Seeing this, the Elder of the Ruling Hall and the Elder of the Immortal Dao Hall were shocked, changed direction, and launched an attack on the two, and the two of them approached the ink tears almost at the same time, like a stormy fist wind, roaring down, and everywhere they went, the raindrops that turned into frost shattered like foam.

The two of them tried their best to attack, but they couldn't shake half of the ink tears, and the layers of cold air rippling out of the ink tears seemed to be able to isolate everything.

Mo Tear was extremely calm, and his eyes and face could not see any of his emotions, but it gave these two elders a fear that they had never had.

He quietly raised his hand and shook hands vigorously at the small iceberg formed in front of him, and the high raised iceberg was like a faint starlight, destroying it in an instant.

Traces of crystal clear ice and snow waved in the air, and some were dyed red with blood, which looked particularly enchanting.

Seeing the Elder of the Library Hall who had turned into ice and snow and dissipated like smoke, the sunken eyes of the other two elders revealed endless horror.

After a few moments, endless anger erupted from their bodies, not at all as steady as before, and they attacked Mo Tear like crazy.

One roar, one roar after another, and the all-out attacks again and again, in exchange for nothing in vain.

Mo Tear quietly lowered his arm, his body stood straight, his pupils twitched slightly, catching the two figures flickering around, and suddenly a hand reached out, accurately picking at the cheek of the Ruling Hall Elder, and lifted him up.

The Elder of the Judgment Hall resisted desperately, but he was never able to break free from the palm that seemed to be weak but was actually like steel, and he felt that the palm contained endless suction, making it difficult for him to get rid of.

The ink tears were hard little by little, and the bones of the face mixed with the dry skin rubbed into a clicking sound, and the elder of the Hall of Judgment roared in pain.

"Burning. ”

The plain words spit out from the mouth of the ink tears, but the voice was extremely strange and terrifying, not at all like the voice of the ink tears.

The frost-covered body of the ink tears was instantly covered with a fiery red, and the raging flames in the palms of his hands surged, engulfing the elders of the Hall of Judgment little by little.

The elders of the Hall of Judgment roared and wailed in pain in the fire, fluttering and rolling on the ground, and gradually, the sound stopped abruptly, and the dry body turned into patches of black smoke, faintly drifting away.

The stench permeated the surroundings, and Lin Xiaomu instantly collapsed to the ground and roared loudly, "Ink tears, stop...... Don't!"

Lin Xiaomu's voice gradually became desperate, "Don't...... Stop it. ”

Mo Tear still didn't react, his eyes staring at the Immortal Dao Hall Elder who had already stopped attacking.

The elder of the Immortal Dao Hall saw his former brother who had turned into black charcoal, and his eyes gradually became desperate, and as soon as he came back to his senses, a calm eye appeared in front of him.

Before he could make a move, he was slapped into the sky by Ink Tears, and his entire head was twisted into a terrifying state, and the incomparably powerful force directly blindfolded him.

Ink Tear's body turned into a laser, flying out, swinging in midair, each sword bringing out a series of bright red blood flowers.

"I have the heart to get rid of the demons, but I can't go back to the sky. The elders of the Immortal Dao Hall said this sentence one after another.

His originally dry body instantly became a blur of flesh and blood, and the non-stop sword light dismembered his body little by little, and finally turned into a naked skeleton and fell to the ground.

Ink Tears raised the sword in his hand, and with a sword slash, a terrifying crack broke out in the earth, and the skeleton instantly turned into powder and dissipated without a trace.

In one night, the three peerless masters were destroyed in an instant, and their methods were cruel and difficult to look at.

Everyone was shaken, and they didn't dare to look directly at the demon-like young man, and Lin Xiaomu was even more desperate.

They are regarded as immortals by the world, and in a moment, they dissipate without a trace, leaving not even a trace of wreckage, which is unbelievable.

The ink tears fell steadily to the ground, paused for a moment, slowly turned his head, and looked into the distance.

When Mo Sheng saw those sapphire eyes, his heart was shaken, so where could he take care of slaying demons and destroying demons and master's demeanor. grabbed the bald little monk's collar, turned around and ran away.

Chen Du and Mo Huan were so frightened that they couldn't move, and they stayed where they were trembling.

Mo Tear's gaze didn't stay long, he turned to look at the group of people behind him, dragged his heavy sword, and walked forward step by step.

Seeing Mo Tear's calm and terrifying gaze. Everyone was frightened, and every time Ink Tears took a step forward, they took a step back.

Only Lin Xiaomu, Gou Jian, Zhou Anyue, and Li Susu were still in place, and when they saw Mo Tear's sapphire eyes, the same thought emerged in their hearts.

Who the hell is he? Or is it the ink tear he knows?

Along with this, the head of the three sects in the world slowly opened his eyes and saw an extremely strange scene, all around him was white, boundless, he couldn't see the sky when he looked up, he couldn't look down at the ground, he could only see a man wearing a Taoist robe on the opposite side.

A mortal Taoist's calm face suddenly trembled, and his body drifted away like smoke, disappearing without a trace, only a voice vibrated around, "Hey, it's really troublesome." ”

Almost at the same time, a mortal Taoist instantly appeared in front of Li Susu, and when he saw the ink tears at this moment, his expression became more serious than ever.

"Who are you, why are you in my little apprentice's body?" said Yifan Daoist as he stepped forward.

Mo smiled with tears in his eyes, and snorted: "If this little guy didn't have a deity, he would have died a long time ago." But the deity really didn't expect that in this world, there would be such a powerful monster as you. ”

Yifan Daoist continued to smile and said indifferently: "It's over, he can't bear your strength, so he shouldn't leave quickly." ”

Mo Tear said quietly: "He will be fine for a while, there are still some things that have not been completed, borrow his body to use, presumably you will not have an opinion, right?"

Yifan Daoist was as calm as ever, and chuckled: "This little guy actually has such a powerful soul of yours in his body, which really surprises me, but this is his body, if you don't roll, I will beat you until you roll, if you can't do it again, don't blame me for beating your soul." ”

Mo Tear laughed and said loudly: "In this kid's body, you can't hurt me." But the deity hasn't moved for a long time, and tonight is just the time to be active. ”

Yifan Taoist no longer spoke, and walked forward quietly.

Li Susu hurriedly reminded: "Master..."

As soon as Li Susu said two words, he was stopped by a fan Taoist who raised his hand, "Take care of yourself, you have lived for a thousand years as a teacher, and it is rare to encounter such an interesting thing." ”

Li Susu didn't say much, but his heart was already hovering in his throat, and he held his breath, seeing the scene just now, he was really not sure if the master was still the opponent of "Ink Tears".

Yifan Daoist took a step calmly, a simple step, his body instantly dissipated without smoke, and appeared in front of Mo Tear in an instant, stretched out his middle index finger, and hit the center of Mo Tear's eyebrows.

As soon as Mo Tear's eyes froze, the frost and fire reappeared, engulfing a mortal Taoist in an instant.

The frost was blazing in the sky, and the dazzling light made it impossible to look at it directly.

Under the devouring of the fire and frost, the Fan Dao people seemed to be indifferent, and slammed the center of Mo Tear's eyebrows, and Mo Tear's body instantly paused, and his sapphire eyes revealed endless surprise.

"You're really strong, the deity..."Before he finished speaking, his voice became smaller and quieter, until it was interrupted, like a robot that had lost power, and lowered its head and arms.

Yifan Daoist snorted twice, patted the dust on his body, and said lightly: "It's still far away." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the body of a mortal Taoist dissipated like a glow.

Ink Tear's sapphire eyes gradually turned inky black, and everything around her returned to calm.

The frost around them dissipated in an instant, and the ice and snow hovering in the air also turned into heavy rain in an instant.

Mo Tear stumbled a few times, calmly changed direction, walked in front of Fang Xiaomei, and fell to the ground calmly, her eyes full of tears.

"Mother, let's go home, tears will take you home. ”

Mo Tear held his mother in his arms with difficulty, slowly got up, stepped forward, just took two steps, his eyes were dark, dizzy, stumbled, fell to his knees, and put down his mother weakly.

Then his head was dizzy, the sky spun around, and his body fell forward, fainting to death.