Dangerous! Extremely dangerous!

All the blood is wailing, the five organs are twitching, the sea of consciousness is flooding with monstrous waves, and the soul is trembling.

The thirteen Origin Bloods gradually cracked and began to show signs of dissipation.

The sounds around were gone, and only the ultimate silence remained.

At this time, the ink demon could no longer think of any means to resist the attack of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment.

Killing Realm, Eight Poles Collapse, Collapse Mountain Strength, Killing Steps, Killing Knife Six?

All the means are very weak and miserable in absolute power.

Time passed very slowly at this moment, and Mo Xie could see the purple light approaching little by little, the sharp tip, slowly approaching.

Ten meters!

Five meters!

Three meters!

Two meters!

One meter!

A sense of powerlessness rose from his heart, and at this moment he was not thinking about his own life and death, nor was he fantasizing about himself standing at the top in his mind.

It was the little blue butterfly that fused with Zhou Die's remnant soul, Mo Xiaoru, who was standing alone in the killing realm waiting for him to come back, who accompanied him all the way to killing, and the immortals who consumed light power for themselves.

"Maybe ....."

A wry smile crossed the corner of Mo Xie's mouth, he looked at his hands, and sighed bitterly:

"Perhaps.... I broke my promise..... Sorry......."

All of a sudden!

Little by little, the purple light penetrated the top of his head, through his soul, through his, and through the killing realm and consciousness.

Life is passing rapidly, this feeling has never been felt before, it is like a balloon that has leaked, and the air contained in it is disappearing quickly along the hole.

"Really...... Unwilling to ......"

The darkness gradually magnified before his eyes, eroding everything he could see.

"No !!!"

Cao Luo's eyes cracked, he watched the ink evil being pierced by the purple light, and the blood sprayed out also turned into powder under the absolute power, he watched the ink evil's body fall to the ground, and looked at the wry smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Cao Luo's mind suddenly went blank, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just wanted to rush up, rush up!

At least.....

At least......

At least keep his body .... Bury him ....

"Kid, are you crazy, if you rush forward like this, you will also be locked by the Eye of Heavenly Punishment!" The Fifth Generations Sect Master appeared in front of Cao Luo in a flash, raising his arm to block Cao Luo's progress.

"Get out of the way!"

Cao Luo's eyes only left the shadow of Mo Xie when he fell to the ground, his voice was extremely hoarse, and his tone lost his previous respect for the five generations of sect masters.

"I know you value righteousness, but now is not the time for you to emphasize righteousness, is it true that when he dies, do you want to die with him!"

Wudai slapped Cao Luo and sucked him out.

"But.... Can.... How did he.... How can he die!..... He.... He's but.... But... Ink evil. ”

Cao Luo's strong back was twitching as he lay on the ground, and tears could no longer stop flowing from his eyes.

Maybe Mo Xie is just an outsider in the eyes of outsiders, but for Cao Luo, he is his benefactor, he handed over his priceless tempering method, and he is the second person who has no reservations about himself besides his master.

"Ink... Senior Brother Mo..... Can you.... Can... Don't die..."

Cao Luo buried his head in the dirt, he didn't want to look up, he was afraid that he would see the corpse of Mo Xie when he looked up, or a piece of flying ash, he was afraid that the only disillusionment in his heart would be shattered.

"Hey........"

The fifth generation of sect masters let out a heavy sigh, Cao Luo's appearance is indeed very worrying, but reality is reality, Mo Xie is dead, dead under the attack of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment.

This is the first person who has seen someone who can break through to the ninth wave of thunder tribulation after the five generations of sect masters have lived for so many years, only one step away, one step away, if he didn't have the courage to rush into the tribulation clouds, maybe he really succeeded.

Pity.... There are no regret pills in the world, and there are not so many ifs.

"Hope is also gone...."

The three generations of sect masters on the side did not feel good in their hearts, and while feeling that the future was dim, they were also glad that at least the Sect of the Past Life would have one less enemy with infinite possibilities in the future, but the price paid was that he would also die in the near future.

And the future of the Afterlife Sect...... All the sustenance is placed in Xiaoqingdi's

, I hope that Emperor Xiaoqing's can withstand the advent of the ancestor, in this way, the Afterlife Sect still has a future.

The clouds slowly dissipated, and the Eye of Heavenly Punishment slowly closed and disappeared after confirming that the ink evil was dead.

Only the cold corpse of the ink demon was left lying in the ruins.

"Get up, this world is cruel, since you have chosen to embark on the path of cultivation, this kind of thing will often encounter in the future. ”

The fifth-generation sect master walked up to Cao Luo and stretched out a hand to forcibly drag Cao Luo up from the soil.

"No.... No.... I don't get up .... I don't want to look... Don't look at !!"

Cao Luo was like a child in the hands of the five generations of sect masters, without the slightest resistance, he was pinched by the five generations and transferred to the position of the ink evil.

"Wake up, he's dead, you have to face reality!"

The fifth-generation sect master slapped Cao Luo in the mouth again and shouted loudly in his ear.

"I don't want to see it...."

Cao Luo's face was mixed with mud and tears, and his extremely sad eyes reflected the corpse of the ink evil, and he involuntarily appeared in his mind a picture of the time he had been with the ink evil.

"Hello! My name is Moxie!"

"Senior Brother Cao, can you refine and kill according to the rhythm I said?"

"Senior Brother Cao, I don't know much about the mysterious tempering method, but I can give you a hint, that is, listen to the thunder! The answer you want is in the thunder. ”

"Senior Brother Cao, your house is so beautiful. ”

Mo Xie's voice and smile kept echoing in Cao Luo's mind.

Poof!

After the fifth generation sect master sensed Cao Luo's intention not to struggle, he let go of his hand by the collar.

"Senior Brother Mo, I'll take you home....."

Cao Luo walked with heavy steps, with a strong sadness on his face, he walked towards the ink evil step by step, lightly hugged the ink evil in his arms, and then walked out without looking back.

During this period, the five generations of sect masters followed, and after Cao Luo arrived at the teleportation point, he opened the passage with his own jade pendant.

At this moment, there are only two sect masters, Ku Ruo and Elder Chen, Ku Ruogao is sitting on the main seat, and Elder Chen is reporting some movements of the Four Sects and the Dan Sect.