He would not let Murong Yurou go because of her appearance, his hatred with the Mo family had reached the point where it could not be resolved, only one of the two could exist, and behind the Mo family was the Yunmeng Sect, they would not watch the Mo Evil destroy the Mo family, so he decided to get rid of the monks of the Yunmeng Sect to hide his strength.

Not only the Yunmeng Sect, except for the Afterlife Sect and the Barbarian King Mountain, he was ready to eliminate all the monks in the entire Ten Thousand Souls Secret Realm, including the six killers who came with him.

The reason is very simple, when he broke through the tribulation, it was too eye-catching, those monks were greedy and crazy, the ink evil is still vividly remembered, and Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, this truth Mo Xie understands, this group of monks will definitely reveal his information to their own sects, as long as a little investigation, they will definitely know that he is just a loose cultivator without a foundation, and then all the sects will come to the door and seize the creation of the altar.

Therefore, only by killing all the monks in the Myriac Realm and burying what happened here in the Myriad Souls Realm forever can there be a glimmer of life.

After taking Murong Yurou's storage ring, Mo Xie walked out of the ruins, along the way he kept scanning everything around him with his killing spiritual power, as long as there were monks, then he would shoot and kill, and the group of monks who fled were probably at about the fourth level of Qi refining, no more than six levels of Qi refining at most.

As long as this kind of cultivation is not as difficult as Sora, it generally can't take the knife of the ink evil.

In two days, the ink evil swept all the way from the place of sacrifice to the Baibaojing, dozens of monks did not escape the final ending, he looted a large number of magic weapons and a large number of pill materials, many of which were precious, so that his value suddenly doubled and doubled, so that the ink evil had to sigh, the disciples of the great sect were really rich.

casually on top of each other, he worked hard to complete all the tasks of the two years.

The body and soul that had been seriously injured had completely healed after a large amount of killing, and the cultivation at the peak of Qi cultivation was also controlled by him, without half a point of jerkiness, and he was very familiar with it.

Moreover, in the process of hunting the remnant monks, Mo Xie also discovered a surprise, except for the blade, after the killing knife was not opened, the other positions had been thoroughly tempered, and there was no connection in the whole, and it was round and integrated.

However, the surprise that Mo Xie found was not this, along with the killing, the blade of the killing knife gradually changed, slowly advancing towards the blade, the higher the realm of killing the monk, the faster the speed of the blade, even the black thunder could not solve the matter, now as long as the monk is killed, it can be solved perfectly, which makes him very happy.

It's not that the ink evil is cold-blooded, but this world is like this, the monk seizes the creation of heaven and earth, and the road to the strongest and free, full of fighting and fighting, as long as he shows fatigue and weakness, then someone will devour him completely, and it is the kind that does not spit out bones, so in order to survive, he has to pick up the butcher's knife.

"After killing a dozen or twenty monks at the peak of the Qi cultivation period, you should be able to complete the blade. ”

Mo Xie gently stroked the killing knife, the love in his eyes became more and more intense, and he fantasized about the day when he held the killing knife in its full form and killed all directions.

Airplanes!

The Killing Knife seemed to feel the mood of the ink evil, and began to tremble slightly, and a crisp knife sound came out.

"I'll go back and introduce you to your hostess, she's a very lively and lovely person, and you're sure to like her too. ”

After thinking that he was about to see Zhou Die, his heart suddenly swelled with fire, as if he saw Zhou Die's surprise when he saw his current cultivation and plundered property, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but cross a gentle smile.

"Let's go, kill them, and go home!"

He made great strides towards the last place of creation, the Heart Refining Path.

It is rumored that as long as you successfully walk through the road of refining your heart, you can come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the ancient sect, you can choose a book of exercises or supernatural powers from it, and you can stay in it for three days, even if the talented people are dull, they can also master the divine skills and exercises in these three days, some people suspect that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion contains a branch of the Enlightenment Tree, so it will let people master the exercises and supernatural powers in a very short time.

This kind of creation is comparable to the altar of sacrifice, some exercises and supernatural powers require a lot of time for the monk, and it is not surprising that even a lifetime is not everyone's genius with extreme talent and strong understanding.

The place where the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion after refining the heart is that it allows monks to learn a practice and supernatural powers in just three days, which includes people with dull understanding, even to the point of entry, but also omits a lot of years for monks, which is enough to see the horror of the land of creation.

The Soul Refining Road Ink Evil must go, even if he hates the heart refining environment the most, he must go, because after the battle with the void, he clearly recognized the fact that his means are not enough, and without the Killing Realm, he is like losing an arm, relying only on the strength of the mountain collapse and floating steps and the strong body, struggling to support.

I was also glad that Sora was forced to improve the realm because of the opening of the Dragon Burning Hand, which led to the lack of spiritual power in the body, so that there were many means that were difficult to achieve, which gave the ink evil a chance to win, if the realm of the empty and the ink evil was the same, it was hard to say who would win and who would lose.

Fighting with Tianjiao, even a small realm will cause fatal injuries. ((I won't continue to explain it here, because there will be too much water, which will cause the taste to be too weak.) ））

There are still five short days left before the end of the Myriad Soul Realm, and in this time, he has to deal with the remaining people and break through the Heart Refining Road, so it can be said that the time is already very urgent, so at the moment, his physical power burst out, rushing towards the Heart Refining Road like a bulldozer.

"Run!

Almost every place where the ink evil goes, it will startle the frightened screams of the prey, and the blood slaughter is the nickname that these monks give themselves, because in the past few days, the ink evil has killed too many monks, and the knife in his hand is one person, just like a bloody butcher, and this is how the name of the blood slaughter comes from.

Ahh

There were only three of them in this small group of monks, all young men and women, and after letting out a terrible scream, they rode west, and their fire of life quenched the killing sword.

"And ten!"

Mo Xie glanced at the jade slip, most of the avatars on it were taken by him with a red cross, and only ten monks were still alive, according to his estimation, it should be concentrated in the heart refining road, probably thinking of hiding in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and waiting for the end of the Ten Thousand Souls Secret Realm.

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Outside

In a clearing deep inside the mountain, dozens of tents of various sizes sat on the ground, dozens of people wearing robes of different colors, and they were constantly patrolling the edge with magic weapons in hand.

Smack!

Three crisp sounds came from the tent.

"Who is it! Kill my beloved disciple and my Zong Tianjiao!"

An angry voice came from within, and then a gray-haired old man rushed out of the tent, his face full of anger, and a very strong momentum erupted in his old body, and the clouds in the sky were scattered by this momentum.

"Hey, another crazy one. ”

"Yes, in the past few days, the Tianjiao of the various sects participating in the Ten Thousand Souls Secret Realm, the fate cards have been strangely broken, and a large piece of it has been broken, I really don't know what happened inside, and nothing like this happened in previous years. ”

"Hey, there are a total of four people from my sect's Tianjiao, and now there is only one left. ”

Several elders sat together, their faces were very gloomy, these sects belonged to small sects, and they couldn't compare with the four major sects at all, and there were really few Tianjiao of small sects, and now they were all folded in the secret realm of all souls, so that all the resources of the sect were lost, and they couldn't go back to explain to the sect master.

"I heard that two days ago, Yunmeng Sect Tianjiao's life cards were broken two. One of them, wearing a black robe, was an elder of the Ghost King Sect, looked around and whispered, with a gloating look on his face.

"Have you heard that in a place with a big fart, some wind and grass momentum can escape anyone's eyes?" said the elder from the Leaving Fire Sect angrily.

"In five days, the Myriad Soul Realm will be over, and when we can ask the people who came out alive, if it is a natural disaster or a beast disaster, then it will be forgotten, but if it is man-made, hehe. This sword cultivator's face was cold, and his body involuntarily exuded a touch of sword aura, and it seemed that the Tianjiao of their sect was also folded inside, and the whole army was wiped out.