Bang!

I saw that the big hands of the "Blood God Son" Mo Ye suddenly grabbed it, and he had already grabbed the Blood God Pavilion disciple named Mu Shan in his hands.

"Blood God Son ....."

"Spare your life..... Makiyama begged for mercy in pain.

However, on the face of the "Blood God Son" Mo Ye, there was no intention to let him go.

"Mo Xie!"

"What do you want to do? Are you really going to kill all of us in the same family?"

At this time, the Blood God Pavilion disciple named Chen Tong asked sharply.

"Oh, Chen Tong!"

"I remember, you were the first to start doubting me....... You must die too!"

I could only hear the "Blood God Son" Mo Ye sneer.

Click!

His hand squeezed fiercely, and Mu Shan, a disciple of the Blood God Pavilion who was caught in his hand, had already died of anger in an instant.

He's dead!

In the blink of an eye, the disciple named Mushan was dead.

In full view of everyone, he was killed by the "Blood God Son" Mo Ye.

He doesn't even hide his actions.

"Damn it!"

"Crazy, you're really crazy!"

"Mo Xie, do you know that if you do this, the sect will never let you go once it is found out?"

The disciples of the Blood God Pavilion asked angrily.

It's just that Mo Ye doesn't seem to care at all.

He held the pair of yaksha in his hand and stared viciously at Chen Tong, who had just spoken.

"Huh!"

"It's your turn, go die!" he sneered, and a yaksha flew out of his hand.

Lightning-fast!

Poof!

The disciple of the Blood God Pavilion named Chen Tong didn't even have time to dodge, and the Yaksha had already shot through his chest.

Rumble!

His body also fell to the ground in an instant.

Another person has fallen!

Terror!

It's like a god-killing existence!

In just one face-to-face effort, two of the eight Blood God Pavilion killers Tianjiao had already fallen.

At this moment, these disciples of the Blood God Pavilion finally realized how terrifying their own Blood God Son was.

"Mo Xie!"

"Why? Why are you doing this?" said a Blood God Pavilion celestial arrogant hysterically.

To this day, he still has some disbelief.

This turned out to be a fact!

The leader of his own sect is constantly killing his brothers in the same sect!

"Haha!"

"Why? The reason is simple! Now, I have 9,300 tokens in my hand, and I killed you and obtained the tokens on you. ”

"Ten thousand, it's close at hand!"

The Blood God Son Mo Xie said coldly, as if he only had a token in his eyes.

"You ......"

"I will always be remembered, for it is your blood that has enabled me to accomplish this supreme glory!"

He laughed maniacally.

Mention the pair of Imperial Yaksha again, and kill the remaining six.

10,000 tokens!

At this moment, hearing the explanation of the "Blood God Son" Mo Ye, these six Tianjiao almost wanted to cry.

That's the reason.

Just to break a record, he had to kill all his brothers with his own hands.

"We misread you!"

"Kill, brothers!"

"Let's fight him, even if we die, let him bury us with us!" At this time, one of the Blood God Pavilion disciples roared wildly.

In an instant, the six disciples of the Blood God Pavilion had the same hatred for each other, and they were all like crazy, confronting the Blood God Son Mo Xie in one place.

You must know that these disciples of the Blood God Pavilion, although they are inferior to the "Blood God Son" Mo Xie in terms of cultivation realm and talent.

However, after all, several of them are also the Tianjiao of the Blood God Pavilion, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"A swarm of ants!"

"Do you think that with the strength of the six of you, you can kill me? Haha, it's a joke!"

At this time, I only heard the blood god son Mo Ye laughing wildly.

A burst of monstrous blood was surging and rolling.

"Blood God Son" Mo Ye's big hand suddenly grabbed it, and with endless blood, he once again grabbed a killer Tianjiao of the Blood God Pavilion into his hand.

In an instant, the disciple of the Blood God Pavilion felt that the blood and qi all over his body were defeated, and the whole person seemed to have wilted a lot.

He ...... This is not our Blood God Pavilion's exercise, where is the demon method?"

"No, look at his eyes, he is no longer the Mo evil he once was!"

At this time, one of the Blood God Pavilion disciples exclaimed in surprise.

He had already noticed that at this moment, the eyes of the Blood God Son Mo Ye were blood-red.

It seems that in the eyes, there is only killing!

In the past, in the Blood God Pavilion, although the Blood God Son Mo Ye was terrifying, he would never fall into such a state that bordered on madness.

But at this moment, he had almost fallen into madness.

"Huh!"

"You guessed it right! I am indeed not your Blood God Son Mo Ye! He has been taken away by me!"

"But you'll already know too late!"

At this time, a wild laugh came from the mouth of the Blood God Son Mo Ye.

Snatch away!

The Son of the Blood God was all taken away!

Who is this usurper, and how terrifying is he?

It wasn't until now that these disciples of the Blood God Pavilion finally knew the truth.

It's just a pity that it's too late!

A person who even the Blood God Son Mo Ye couldn't deal with, how could they deal with it?

Despair!

Utter despair!

Poof!poof......

Soon after, one by one, the disciples of the Blood God Pavilion were killed by the "Blood God Son" Mo Ye in despair.

"Eight Space Acceptance Rings!"

"I hope you don't disappoint me!" Mo Ye, the son of the Blood God, took out the space rings on the eight corpses one after another.

His soul swept lightly over the eight spatial rings.

However, the face of the "Blood God Son" Mo Ye was not happy, but a trace of loss.

Four hundred and fifty tokens!

In the hands of these eight people, there are only 450 tokens.

Now, he is still more than 200 short of 10,000 tokens!

"Rubbish!"

"These people are just rubbish, and there are only so many tokens in the hands of eight people!"

The Blood God Son Mo Ye roared angrily.

Originally, he thought that if he killed these eight Blood God Pavilion disciples and obtained all their tokens, he would be able to directly reach 10,000.

Who would have thought that now there are still more than 200 pieces missing.

Now, there are less than ten days left until the end of the year.

Undoubtedly, he was already very close to ten thousand.

But in just ten days, it is definitely not an easy task to find a few killers Tianjiao and kill them.

Because, with the postponement of the time of the God Killing Trial, which one can persist until now, which one is not the pinnacle of heavenly pride?

Everyone knew that at the last moment, there would be people who would go on a frenzy to hunt down other monks.

Therefore, at this time, those killers will definitely choose to hide.

Find a place to hide and wait for the year to come.

"Damn it!"

"Even if I step on the iron shoes and search this entire small world, I will find another two hundred tokens!"

The Blood God Son Mo Xie said with an oath.

Immediately, his figure flashed and disappeared into the cave.

Just after he left, less than a day later, a huge white tiger landed outside the entrance of this cave.

"Lin Xuan!"

"Look, there's a little cave here, and we can hide here!" said the kitten in surprise.

(End of chapter)