"What kind of tone does Jiantong speak, are we your slaves? Why should we listen to you? ”

"Yes, why, and you were able to take it down with one blow in the previous attack, but you didn't do that, could it be that you have some collusion with the people of this Afterlife Sect?"

"Hmph! I usually pretend to be high, but now that the prototype is revealed, I wonder what benefits the Afterlife Sect has given you, and it will make you disregard the feelings of your fellow disciples and release water at this critical moment!"

The four Sword Sect disciples quarreled on the spot, which made the monks watching the battle look confused, after all, this infighting appeared too suddenly, and it was a tacit attack one second, why was there infighting in the next second?

At the same time, there was also a slight commotion after the positions of the disciples of the other three sects were swept by the darkness, but then they used their powerful Dao Hearts to suppress those murmurs, which actually did not mean that the Sword Sect attached less importance to the Dao Heart than the other three sects, on the contrary, the Dao Hearts of the Sword Sect cultivators were more tenacious and pure than the other three sects.

In their philosophy, sword cultivation is like cultivating the mind, and when the Dao heart can carry its own sword, they can be called sword cultivation.

As for why the monks of the Sword Sect were corrupted by the darkness, but the other three sects did not have this situation, it was because the disciples of the Sword Sect who came this time had quite strong hatred in their hearts, and it was precisely because of the hatred in their hearts that they were also corrupted by hatred when they carried hatred.

And at this moment, the dark spiritual power used hatred as a breakthrough, amplifying the other negative emotions that they usually accumulated little by little in the sect countless times, thus affecting the tacit understanding between the four members of the Sword Sect in an instant.

The location of the monks of the other three sects was still nearly a hundred meters away from the ink evil, and the murmuring they received was naturally not so strong, even if the dark erosion successfully seduced the greed and other negative emotions in their hearts, but because of the intensity, their erosion was far less than that of the Sword Sect by two or three times.

"Everyone be careful, this black spiritual power is weird, I don't want to watch the battle from the sidelines, let's solve it quickly. This time it was Senior Brother Mo of the Qingcheng faction who spoke out, he looked at the darkness under his feet, and for some reason a fear suddenly arose in his heart, this fear appeared very suddenly for no reason.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, let's go!" Senior Brother Mo was unmoved when he saw Yunmeng and the monks of Barbarian King Mountain, as if he hadn't heard his words, he still watched coldly, and he didn't have the slightest attitude of wanting to make a move, which made him angry in his heart, and immediately said to Zhuang Du beside him.

"Senior Brother Mo, aren't we waiting for the Sword Sect to finish fighting?" Zhuang Du seemed to feel the fire contained in Senior Brother Mo's heart, and asked in a low voice.

"What are you waiting for! The Sword Sect is about to finish! Didn't you see that they even scattered the Lingyun Sword Array! Now they will definitely not be able to resist the attack of the ink evil, and once they are all dead, I'm afraid it will be our turn next! Do you think you can compare to the four people of the Sword Sect?"

Senior Brother Mo's tone of voice was full of impatience, his attitude was extremely bad, and he wanted to refute a few words, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth, because Senior Brother Mo's words were indeed reasonable, after all, according to Mo Xie's previous attitude, it had already been shown that he was going to get rid of the Sword Sect first to get rid of them.

Once the monks of the Sword Sect are destroyed, then on another level, they are not far from death, after all, the cultivation of the two of them is almost the same as that of the Sword Sect, and the difference in the level of supernatural powers is not big, maybe it may be slightly worse than the Sword Sect.

Who let the Qingcheng faction take the path of deterioration over the years, many powerful supernatural powers are firmly controlled by the sect, if the disciples do not show the corresponding talent and attitude towards the sect, they will basically not be able to touch these supernatural powers in their lives.

And Senior Brother Zhuang Du Mo is this kind of person, so they want to take this opportunity to express their determination and their own value to the sect at the risk of their own fall, hoping to get resources tilted and cultivated.

Boom! Boom!

Senior Brother Mo and Zhuang Du's steps changed, and in a few breaths, they flashed behind Mo Xie, their hands into fists, covered with an earthy yellow luster, and a sound similar to the roar of a beast roared out of it, sometimes like a snake spitting letters, sometimes like a galloping horse, sometimes like the howl of a lone wolf, and so on.

"Humph!"

Mo Xie's ears moved, and the posture that he had just wanted to attack the Sword Sect and the others suddenly turned around, and suddenly saw the fists of the two people from the Qingcheng faction roaring, and a looming qi was firmly locked on his body, which made Mo Xie unable to dodge, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to face it hard.

Peng!

Two muffled sounds came out, and the body of the ink evil was like a lightning strike, and the whole person left the ground with his feet, crossed a parabola in midair, and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a pool of dark spiritual power.

"Are you in a hurry to die?"

Mo Xie got up from the ground, two purple-black fist marks appeared on his chest, and at the same time, the internal organs in his body were damaged to varying degrees, causing Mo Xie to spit out several mouthfuls of blood, which were also mixed with some fragments of internal organs, but his breath was extremely stable, even if he was injured, he did not see the slightest fluctuation.

"It's really strong, and I can use the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building to resist the Beast Soul Fist of me and Senior Brother Zhuang, it seems that the decision I made before was right. Senior Brother Mo rubbed his fists twice, just when he landed on the ink evil just now, he thought that it was hit on the best magic weapon, and the backlash caused by the attack made him not feel so good, and at the same time, the killing intent towards the ink evil in his heart was even greater.

"Brother of the Sword Sect stabilize his mind!" Zhuang Du saw that the four members of the Sword Sect were still quarreling, and took advantage of the fact that Senior Brother Mo and Mo Xie were confronting each other, and hurriedly ran to the location of the Sword Sect, and before the monks of the Sword Sect questioned him, he told him and Senior Brother Mo their guesses.

After hearing this, the faces of the four members of the Sword Sect were not so good-looking, especially after stabilizing the Dao Heart, their complexions turned completely blue.

"Shame on you! Shame on you outside!" The four members of the Sword Sect thought secretly at the same time, especially when they thought of the way they were arguing with each other before, after being seen by Elder Jian Chen, they couldn't wait to take a pill of regret medicine and start over.

"Kill him! Just kill him, everything that happened before will be gone!" Jiantong couldn't care about face anymore, he pointed at Mo Xie and yelled, his face was red like a monkey's ass, it could be angry or ashamed.

Call!

The Lingyun Sword Formation was used again, and Zhuang Du also took a fighting posture, waiting for the moment when the conflict broke out.

"Hehe..." Mo Xie sneered, and then suddenly made a very dull sound on his body, and then a black flame like a black hole bloomed out of his body, and at the same time, at the moment when the black flame appeared, a huge black full moon also appeared behind Mo Xie.

The black full moon slowly opened from the center, revealing the pupils in the full moon, and was looking coldly at everyone on the field.

To the Evil Wheel Month!

This time when the Evil Wheel Moon was cast, the ink evil only felt that it was unprecedentedly smooth, this feeling was an experience that he had never experienced before, even if the dark consciousness handed over the control of the dark spiritual power to himself, it was not so smooth.

"What is this?" Zhuang Du pointed to the huge eyes behind the ink evil, with a puzzled expression, his eyes just happened to meet the evil wheel moon, and then the whole person suddenly burst into a trance.

"Stupid!" Senior Brother Mo saw Zhuang Du's appearance, knowing that he had fallen into a hallucination, he scolded angrily, and his figure flashed to block Zhuang Du behind him, preventing Mo Xie from taking the opportunity to attack, but as soon as he made a defense, he looked at Mo Xie's face and suddenly turned pale, and then he heard Mo Xie's cold voice sound from behind him.

"It's a pity he can't hear it. Mo Xie had already come to Zhuang Du's back, silently, without driving a breeze, the killing knife in his hand was against Zhuang Du's neck, that is, at this time, Senior Brother Mo happened to look back and see this scene, in his eyes about to split, Mo Xie's arm moved and gently swiped Zhuang Du's neck, and suddenly scarlet blood splashed out, splashing Senior Brother Mo's face.

"No!"

Senior Brother Mo roared, and the whole person threw his arm, wanting to smash on Mo Xie's body, but unfortunately Mo Xie stepped on the floating step and avoided it sensitively, and at the same time, the attack of the four members of the Sword Sect also arrived, making Mo Xie have to flee in embarrassment.

"Senior Brother Zhuang! Senior Brother Zhuang! I'm sorry for you for my brother!" Senior Brother Mo hugged Zhuang Du's headless corpse, screaming sadly, Senior Brother Mo's strong back gradually bent down, and the self-blame in his heart made him extremely painful, if he could detect the location of the ink evil for the first time, maybe Zhuang Du would not die easily,

Although the two have different surnames, their relationship is very good, and they are closer than brothers.

Because their status in the sect is the same as their own situation, and they both have the strength to not admit defeat, so that the two can't help but have the feeling of heroes and heroes, and after a long time, this brotherly relationship has become deeper and deeper.

So when they learned that the sect wanted to send disciples to the Immortal Sect to kill the ink evil, they didn't hesitate to sign up, and finally after many selections, they got the opportunity, during the preparation period, they occasionally drank and chatted, imagining what kind of scenery they would be when they returned to the sect after becoming famous, and how their future road would be smooth, Zhuang Du fell.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Senior Brother Mo's eyes were red, and the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, forming a spiritual power tornado, and he galloped towards the ink evil with great momentum.

"Hmph!