"Farewell. ”

Looking at Mo Da, who was lying on the ground covered in blood and unable to resist, Mo Xie looked indifferent.

Swish!

Mo Xie helped him down, his hand slashed across Mo Da's neck, and in Mo Da's desperate eyes, his head separated from his body.

Call!

Mo Xie exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath heavily, dissipated his supernatural powers, and his body's spiritual power was a little overdrawn, and he couldn't stop shaking twice.

There was an unbearable swelling pain in his soul, and the ink demon knew that he had exceeded his own limit because of the killing shadow needed to release the Killing Realm to descend.

However, because the soul of the ink evil has undergone a reinforcement, it is only a swelling pain, and it has not yet exploded.

The desire to kill was also forcibly suppressed by the ink evil at the end of the battle, and he didn't want to be carried away by the killing at this time when "all eyes were on him".

Several figures of scattered cultivators loomed from the darkness, and Mo Xie could feel the greedy peeping from scattered cultivators, as long as he showed a little weakness, those wild dogs that were eyeing each other would instantly eat up the two of them.

There are many incidents in Huofeng City, as long as it is not a stunned young man who has just entered the immortal cultivation realm, basically everyone will leave a hand, as long as the scattered cultivation dares to stretch out his hand, waiting for them will be the slaughter of the ink evil.

"Is the charm enough?"

Mo Xie turned his head to look at Zhou Die, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, only to see that Zhou Die's face was unusually pale at the moment, and his body was full of wounds, although it was not fatal, but if it continued to drag on, it would also become dangerous.

He saw Zhou Die struggling to stand up, so he hurriedly went up and took a handful.

If Zhou Die hadn't dragged most of the monks today, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to have a one-on-one duel with Mo University.

He knew that his catties and taels were really difficult to survive in the face of the siege of many monks, not to mention that there was also a monk in the early stage of Qi cultivation.

The Demon Slaying Transformation is still the Killing Realm coming, it may be able to block it for a while, but it will never let him turn the tables, although the Demon Slaying Transformation can improve the realm in a short period of time, but it will not last too long, unless the ink evil still wants to risk the ancestral spirit root being broken again.

He knew in his heart that if the ancestral spirit root was broken again, it would really be powerless to return to the sky, because he was now the ancestral spirit root, which meant that his physical body, including his soul, was shattered, and even if the enemy didn't kill him, he himself would dissipate little by little.

The advent of the Killing Realm is only relying on his pure aura and strong soul, and the amount is three times that of the same realm, but the Killing Realm is also close to the level of supernatural powers, and the spiritual power required to maintain it is too huge, once his strength is exhausted, it may be better to kill himself than wait for him.

It can be said that if there were no Zhou Die today, he would not have any hope of surviving in the face of so many monks.

"There are a few left, but most of them are attack charms, and only one defense. Zhou Die said in a weak tone.

Hearing this, Mo Xie nodded, his expression was solemn, and his mind began to plan how to face the next scattered cultivator and the other three cultivators.

This battle between him and the Mo family completely shook the entire Huofeng City, whether it was a loose cultivator with ulterior motives or a monk who simply wanted to come and see the excitement, the Mo evil had to face it.

But he and Zhou Die's physical condition is very bad now, Zhou Die is now seriously injured and unable to fight, Mo Xie is a little better than Zhou Die, but he is also seriously injured, both spiritual power and soul are very seriously overdrawn, because the swelling pain of the soul is already obvious, as long as he releases the killing realm again, he will burst his soul and die.

The power of the Killing Realm Advent really made Mo Xie love and hate, what he loved was the power of the Killing Realm Arrival, and it was not false to fight against opponents who were one realm higher than him, and the hatred was that his soul and spiritual power were not enough to make the Killing Realm Descend last too long.

In the final analysis, his strength is not enough, if his strength is enough, he can easily win this battle today, and then walk away without taking a cloud with him.

"Give me the rest of the charms, and I'll protect you as much as I can in the event of a fight. There was a serious look in Mo Xie's eyes.

"Hmm. Zhou Die laughed weakly, like a sick beauty, which made people feel pity and gave people a strange beauty.

"Maybe death isn't so scary. Zhou Die muttered in a low voice while taking out the charm, but now that Mo Xie is full of countermeasures, where is he still in the mood to listen to whispers.

Mo Xie took the spell, pinched it in his hand, and looked at the surrounding scattered cultivation with sharp eyes, once the other party made any changes, Mo Xie would definitely give him one.

The power of the low-grade talisman is comparable to the full force of the peak cultivator of the Blood Condensation Realm, in front of the talisman, these scattered cultivators have no chance to resist at all, as long as they are contaminated, they will definitely kill with one blow.

However, the ink demon will carefully control the output of spiritual power, and he does not want to be affected by the power of the spell.

Whew!Whew!

The two supported each other, and in the moonlight, the shadows of the two merged together, as if they were a couple. But before the two of them could go far, several sounds of breaking the air appeared in front of the two of them in an instant.

A big ink character first entered the eyes of the ink evil, and then a very old man full of wrinkles stood in front of him, and several people behind him were younger than the old man, but they were also close to middle age.

"The thirteenth young master has made trouble, and people have been killed, so let's go home with the old man now. The old man at the head looked kind, as if he was looking at a naughty little grandson.

"The Fifth Elder has such a demeanor, it will make outsiders misunderstand. ”

That's right, this old man is the fifth elder of the Mo family, he was watching the battle of the ink evil all the time, originally he wanted Mo Da to try the strength of the ink evil, but he never expected that as the early stage of qi training, the experienced Mo Da would be defeated by the ink evil with the weak, and killed.

In his opinion, the ink evil is in the ranks of peerless heavenly pride, and in time it will definitely become one of the strongest people, and the ink dragon is completely dispensable compared to the ink evil, how can the glow of the fireflies compete with the bright moon.

If the Mo Evil can return to the Mo family, then his Mo family will definitely be at the peak of the world in the future.

"If the thirteenth young master is willing to go back to the Mo family with the old man, the old man can use the head of the item as a guarantee, no one dares to touch the thirteenth young master, even if it is the patriarch, he has to step over the old man's body. The Fifth Elder's expression was extremely serious.

When Mo Xie heard this, he couldn't help but be in a trance, when he was in the Mo family before, he liked to be with the five elders very much, and when he was naughty, he didn't pluck the beard of the five elders, but the five elders never got angry, and even took Mo Xie out to play.

"Fifth grandfather!"

Mo Xie screamed involuntarily, his heart could be described as a mess, in his cognition, the five elders treated him a hundred times, ten thousand times better than Mo Xing.

"Little evil, go home, Fifth Grandpa won't let you be bullied. ”

When the five elders heard the words of the ink evil grandfather, their hearts trembled suddenly, when the ink evil awakened the eyes of dreams, but there was no spiritual root, the whole family was in favor of gouging out the eyes, but only the five elders disagreed, he didn't want the family to do inhumane and cold-blooded things in order to grow, and he really regarded the ink evil as his grandson.

However, his personal opposition is completely under the pressure of the family, and he is completely a mantis arm as a car, so he is angry, closes the life and death pass, and never leaves the pass until the foundation is built, and now he has successfully stepped into the foundation building period and has become the second master of the Mo family, second only to Mo Xing.

Mo Xie shook his head and said in a firm tone: "Fifth Grandpa, I will not return to the Mo family, never, but I can guarantee that I will leave a trace of life for the Mo family." ”

"Why do you bother, hey!"

The fifth elder sighed heavily and continued: "Do you know that the Mo family has surrounded this place, and returning to the Mo family is your last chance of life, do you think you can get out alive?"

"I'll try my best, even if it's death!" Mo Xie said, looking down at Zhou Die, he saw a touch of tenderness and firmness in Zhou Die's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You kid, hey, if you are arrested and returned to the Mo family, the fifth grandfather will save your life"

The five elders didn't say anything, the Mo family's order was absolute, not that if you were a high cultivator, you could see the rules, and he also knew Mo Xie's strong temper, and he knew that it would be useless to talk more, all he could do was that after Mo Xie was captured and returned to the Mo family, he pleaded in front of the patriarch to keep Mo Xie's life.

"Capture him alive and try not to hurt this kid!"

The fifth elder waved his hand, and the Mo family monks behind him suddenly understood, and immediately shouted, the surrounding wind was loud, and dozens of monks rose to the sky, pinching the trick in their hands, and the spells that emitted strong fluctuations were condensing, blocking all retreats and dead ends in an instant.

Seeing this, Mo Xie's face was solemn, he took out the charm with one hand, and his whole body was full of spiritual power, all of which poured into the charm, and hugged Zhou Die sideways with one hand, protecting her, once there was a situation, Mo Xie decided to use his life to save Zhou Die's life, after all, he owed Zhou Die a life.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth shook, and the turbulent aura formed a light blue tornado at the battlering position, which was very gorgeous, and powerful spells roared towards the ink evil, and he could feel the power of these spells, which was completely different from a group of people in the ink belt.

At least in terms of cultivation, there was a big gap, and he even felt the pressure from the Qi Refining Period among these people.

"Maybe not this time. Mo Xie smiled bitterly, grabbed Zhou Die's waist with one hand, and suddenly burst out with the last trace of strength, and threw it into the alley with complicated terrain.

"No!" Zhou Die instantly sensed Mo Xie's move, and there were tears in her beautiful eyes, but she was too weak now to stop Mo Xie's move, and she was thrown out by him in an instant.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the ground cracked, countless rubbles splashed out like bullets, and the surrounding walls that had been ravaged by years could no longer withstand the man-made destruction, and they were instantly hit by a shock wave and fell.

"This young man, I'm in the Silver Moon Tavern. ”