Cultivation rose wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just an instant, the cultivation of the ink evil grew from the original ninefold blood condensation realm to the middle of the ninefold blood condensation realm.

Blood Condensation Realm Mid-Ninefold!

The late stage of the Nine Layers of the Blood Condensation Realm!

The ninefold pinnacle of the Blood Condensation Realm!

Rumble!

This only happened in an instant, and Mo Da didn't have time to stop it, so he could only watch as Mo Xie completed the demon killing transformation.

The sky was covered with black clouds, and silver-white thunder shuttled through the black clouds, and a loud sound like the sound of annihilation exploded from the sky.

The ink evil was already shrouded in the scarlet mist at this moment, and his momentum became more and more powerful, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the peak of the blood condensation realm.

"Break it for me!"

The ink evil expression was hideous, his mouth was huge, his single eye was prominent, and blood-red patterns were all over his face.

Boom! Boom!

The momentum continued to roll, and it kept bombarding the barrier of the Qi Refining Period, making a thunderous sound.

"Can't let him break through!" Mo Da's expression was solemn, and with the Demon Killing Transformation that Mo Xie gradually completed, he also began to feel the pressure, once Mo Xie broke through to the Qi Refining Period, he didn't know what would happen.

Thousand Shadow Sword!

Mo Da didn't hesitate, the whole person turned into a shadow in the night, and all the attacks were hidden in one point.

Peng!

The ink evil in the blood mist had already turned into chaos in his brain, he subconsciously raised his hand, and all the blood mist around him was like life in an instant, and began to roll non-stop, turning into shields in front of him.

The blood shield was vulnerable in front of the long sword, and it could only make the speed of the long sword slightly stunned.

However, it was the opportunity of that moment that Mo Xie stopped killing demons, and the cultivation on his body completely stopped at the peak of the Blood Condensation Realm, and his body swayed from side to side, like a drunk man.

Swish!

The ink evil figure disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared beside Mo Da, and the blood mist turned into a fist on the fist, and suddenly attacked.

Mo Da's pupils constricted, and his heart was extremely shocked, he didn't expect the speed of Mo Xie to be so fast, he could dodge his attack in an instant, and he didn't expect that Mo Xie would stop so decisively and continue to complete the Demon Slaying Transformation.

Just when Mo Da was shocked, Mo Xie's fist had already slammed into Mo Da's abdomen.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, forming a bewitching blood flower in mid-air, and the whole person slammed heavily on the wall.

Mo Xie touched the blood on his face, and a weird smile crossed the corner of his mouth, not waiting for Mo Da to get up again.

With a hard kick under his feet, his knees bent, and the whole person fell from the sky with a howling wind, striking again.

Mo Da covered his abdomen, his stomach rolled for a while, and people who cultivated to be strong were fighting, life and death were often in an instant, underestimating the enemy, making mistakes, and adventuring would become the key factors in the outcome of a battle.

He raised his head slightly, and saw the corner of the ink evil falling from the sky hooked the corners of his mouth, and secretly said that he was young.

A Thousand Shadows of the Shadowless Sword!

Mo Da was kneeling on the ground, holding the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, the ground turned into a cloud of darkness, and countless long swords flew out of the darkness.

The ink evil in mid-air didn't have any chance to dodge at all, only to feel that the sword qi below was permeating, and a sharp aura gushed out.

Brush! Brush!

The long sword roared from below, and in an instant, except for the vital parts, the rest of the body was full of large and small wounds, and even some places exposed the white bones.

The blood was as if he didn't want money, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body was soaked in blood red.

Roar!

Mo Xie was stimulated by this sharp pain, and the killing color in his eyes became more and more intense, almost turning into substance, making people feel a chill all over their bodies after seeing it.

If you talk about the experience of fighting, Mo Xie can only be regarded as a babbling child, and Mo Da, who has been in the dark for many years, has wandered on the edge of life and death for many times, and the accumulated combat experience can be said to be the difference between heaven and earth compared to Mo Xie.

Brush!

The ink demon's body shook for a moment, and suddenly appeared in front of a cultivator in the early stage of the Ninefold Blood Condensation Realm, not giving him a chance to resist at all, and forcibly suppressed it with his powerful cultivation and physical strength.

Although his heart is filled with desire, the desire for the ink evil to survive has not disappeared.

Mo Xie raised his hand and put his hand on the head of the unknown monk, and the blood mist enveloped him and the Mo monk together in an instant.

Yes!

The heart-rending screams suddenly came out of the blood mist, as if they were telling something terrifying.

Mo Da didn't have time to stop it, he didn't expect Mo Xie to change the target, which was completely unexpected by Mo Da.

A few breaths.

The blood mist dissipated, and the ink evil returned to its heyday, the terrifying wounds on his body disappeared, and he was holding a corpse wrapped in human skin in his hand, and his face was full of hideousness.

Crash!

A dry corpse flew towards Mo Da, Mo Da raised his hand slightly, and a soft spiritual power wrapped around the corpse, keeping it as intact as possible.

“............”

Mo Da gently placed the corpse on the ground, his expression was a little gloomy, and he could vaguely see this young subordinate.

Die!

Mo Xie roared, the killing spirit power kept boiling, and the power of the flesh was surging wildly, only to feel that there was endless power on his body surging from all over his body, he was like a bird and beast flying close to the ground, and at an extremely fast speed, he appeared by Mo Da's side in the blink of an eye.

The killing spirit power covered his fist, and with a thousand momentum, he suddenly swung towards Moda.

Mo Da stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, he saw the invisible power ripples, and his eyes crossed a trace of solemnity, but his body still did not move, his hands pinched the trick, and pointed at the ink evil.

"Pro!" An invisible traction suddenly descended on the ink demon.

Bang!

Mo Xie's eyes were shocked, and he had no defense against this traction, and his fist fell to the ground, making a monstrous noise, and a large pit half a meter deep suddenly appeared.

"Thirteenth Young Master, let's arrest it. ”

A faint sigh came out of Mo Da's mouth, he no longer retained any strength, used his hole cards, and with a stroke of both hands, Mo Xie's body could no longer be controlled, like a puppet, he appeared next to Mo Da along the traction, at his mercy.

Tie!

Mo Da pinched his hands, and the invisible power of restraint appeared out of thin air, firmly fixing Mo Xie in mid-air, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"The end?"

Mo Xie laughed wickedly, and the ancestral spirit root in his body trembled wildly, and a wave of killing qi suddenly came out of his body.

Kill the world!

Almost at the moment when the ink evil spoke, blood flowers floated out of thin air, and in an instant, it had covered the entire alley, and a tragic roar sounded from the ears, but the sound was not loud, which made people feel chills in their hearts, and when they peeked at the scattered cultivation of the battlefield not far away, they felt that the alley of hundreds of meters had completely turned into a killing world.

In the moment when the blood flowers were covered, the long hair of the ink evil was windless, and an astonishing momentum came from under his feet, and it rose violently.

Rumble!

The entire killing world shook violently, countless blood splashes, and blood-red figures appeared in the killing world out of thin air, everyone's expressions were hideous, and miserable screams came out of their mouths, like bursts of demonic sounds, which made people feel a little confused after listening to them.

Mo Da's heart was shaken, his eyes showed horror, he had cultivated for years like him, his eyesight was naturally there, and what was happening in front of him made him have a kind of life and death crisis in his heart.

He didn't dare to think about it, he hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, and in just an instant, he had already laid dozens of spiritual energy shields on his body, and at the same time pointed at the ink evil, and the traction force of Fang Cai came to the ink evil again out of thin air: :""

Meta Magnetism!

The evil aura on Mo Xie's body was amazing, and the whole person rose into the air, waving his hands fiercely towards the sky.

"Advent!"

The roar was monstrous, the blood-stained ground appeared under their feet, and countless bloody people kept crawling out of the ground, each bloody person shook in unison, and one after another cultivation burst out from their bodies, instantly blocking the traction force.

Ever since he fused the Ancestral Spirit Root, the Ink Evil has been developing spells, and just one move to kill is no longer enough to satisfy the Ink Evil, and as the number of enemies increases, he must develop new tricks.

He has always been studying the space in the dantian, combined with his own personal situation, and spent a lot of time finally being able to temporarily let this space out of his body and descend into this world.

These blood people used to be killed by the ink evil, and he would choose the one with the lowest cultivation every day, and the one with the highest cultivation was stored in the killing world as combat power, and the number of people was stored in the killing world as the power of his soul, as long as the soul of the ink evil was strong enough, then he could continue to increase the number of killing shadows in the killing world, but the cultivation could not exceed him too much.

The ink evil used the blood line as a bridge to release them from the soul killing root, and used the spirit killing power as a carrier, which could be used to use eight tenths of their cultivation during their lifetime.

However, although this spell is powerful, the spiritual power that needs to be maintained is also amazingly large, and the killing spiritual power in the ink evil's body only lasts for half a cup of tea, so it can only be resolved quickly.

Rumble!

With a monstrous bang, the houses in the alley suddenly fell apart, and the entire gathering place of scattered cultivators, even Huofeng City, shook, and countless scattered cultivators rushed to the battle site to check, and the horror on their faces was indescribable.

I saw hundreds of monks, besieging all the dead of the Mo family at the same time, one after another, each bloody man with a longing and hideous expression on his face, as if he longed for these living to go to hell with them.

Mo Da kept using his traction to block the blood monks besieging him, a person's strength is always limited, although he is a Qi refining period monk, although his monks are higher than Mo Xie, but he can't stop the attacks of a hundred monks at all.

"Give me death!" exclaimed the ink demon's eyes reddened!

Bang!

The sound of an egg cracking suddenly sounded, and the traction power and aura shield suddenly dissipated, turning into pure aura and disappearing into heaven and earth.