The souls and the shadow of killing in the killing world all disappeared, and he transformed them into soul power, and the killing knife also appeared with bursts of death qi, like an old man whose life had reached the end of his life.

"Not enough! soul power is not enough. ”

Mo Xie felt the spiritual sense of the killing knife like a broken candle in the wind, and his eyes couldn't help but show anxiety.

He knew that if there was no new soul power poured into it to maintain the spiritual consciousness that was about to be shattered, I was afraid that the Killing Sword would only stop under the Ninth Tribulation Thunder.

Bang!

A roaring sound rolled out from the clouds, and the silver-white thunder interspersed in it had been condensed to a terrifying degree, and the extremely silver-white blooming light made it impossible to look at it directly.

The violent fluctuations to the extreme made the surrounding disciples fearful, and their bodies trembled involuntarily, and they were greatly impacted in their minds.

"Oh my God, this Thunder Tribulation is so terrifying, at least it's much stronger than the Thunder Tribulation when I broke through Qi Training. ”

"It's not, I was crossing the Xuanhuang Tribulation at that time, and it was over after gritting my teeth and taking a few hits, where is it like this, it has been splitting endlessly, and one is stronger than the other, and the last two have caught up with what they added up to before. ”

"Hehe, believe it or not, any of these last two paths can make me fly into ashes. ”

"I believe it, don't say it's you, I'm the same, hey....."

These inner disciples have all experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, and they all have the experience of Transitional Tribulation when they broke through the Blood Condensation Realm and when they broke through the Qi Refining Period, but the Heavenly Tribulation they had survived was far inferior to the one in front of them, at least in terms of scene or power.

There are even some monks with poor backgrounds, and there are only three heavenly tribulations to cross.

Bang!

The thunder tribulation that had been accumulated for a long time finally broke out at this moment, and the white tribulation thunder the thickness of the bucket slanted down, and the breath of destruction permeated everyone's hearts, making them all sweat for the killing knife.

The Killing Knife was wailing, as if it had made its last sound before destruction.

"Melt me!"

Mo Xie stared at the falling thunder, his eyes were blood-red, his face was hideous and decisive, and his two slender fingers pinched the void on his temples, splitting his soul in half and injecting it into the killing knife.

"Work hard, I'll figure out a way with the power of the soul. ”

At this time, the oil is really exhausted, whether it is the soul in the killing world, the shadow of killing, and half of his own soul has been given to the killing knife, and now there is only one life.

"Become nourishment in the killing knife. ”

Mo Xie's face turned pale, because of the division of half of his soul, his aura was very sluggish, and it was extremely weak, but even so, he didn't hesitate.

Suddenly turning his head, facing the group of inner disciples who were watching the thunder tribulation, his body suddenly burst out, and the power of extreme killing in his hand flickered, and in an instant, it condensed into a sword similar to a killing knife.

"Quick... Run, he rushed over. ”

A terrible scream rang out from the crowd, which immediately woke up the monks who were immersed in the thunderstorm, and they all subconsciously turned their heads to the place where the sound came from.

I saw that Mo Xie was covered in blood, and one hand tightly clasped the man's head, and suddenly lifted it up, and a translucent figure was grabbed from the skull, and then gently thrown into the killing knife, and at the moment it was devoured, everyone saw the residual fear on the phantom's face.

"Run, don't let him catch him, this man wants to pour our souls into the spiritual weapon!"

No matter how weak they are, they are also monks in the foundation building period, especially the monks of the Afterlife Sect, who can climb to the position of the inner disciples, and none of them are wine bags and rice bags, and they basically already know what the ink evil is going to do in an instant.

"Run, did you run away?"

Mo Xie grabbed an inner disciple who was about to escape with one hand, and just like he had concocted that person before, he also grabbed his soul, and while grabbing it, he looked at the inner disciple in front of him who seemed to be ants on a hot pot, and the corners of his mouth pulled an extremely hideous arc.

This place had been surrounded by dark spiritual power and extreme killing power as early as when he first came, and if he wanted to break out, he had to withstand the environment of dark spiritual power and the attack of extreme killing power, except for the disciples with outstanding strength, basically no one could go out intact.

At least these inner disciples can't do it.

"The main soul required by the Killing Knife must be compatible with the attributes of Huangquan, and the quality of the soul must also be superior, otherwise even if it is melted into the knife, it will not be able to resist the Ninth Tribulation Thunder. ”

While thinking about it, Mo Xie was like an old man catching chickens in the chicken coop, grabbing it with one hand and wiping his neck with the other, extremely fast, no one could go through a round under him, the monk with a little strength and means had already died, and the rest were the weakest echelon.

However, the strength of the soul has little to do with the strength, unless you reach the True Spirit Realm, you can use the rules of this realm to improve the power of the soul.

"This soul can't do it, it's too weak. ”

"This one doesn't work, it's a sword-wielding one. ”

"This one isn't bad. ”85

Mo Xie grabbed a young man who looked a little obscene, he was shaking like a sieve, his mouth trembling and he didn't know what to say.

"Are you willing to die?"

“？？？”

Mu Zili had a question mark on his face, he didn't know how to answer, and said yes, yes, no, he said he didn't want to? If you don't die, you have to die....

"I see that the quality of your soul is not bad, and you are a knife-wielder, I have a good errand to hand over to you, if you get it right, you will have a group of wives and concubines in the future, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. ”

Mo Xie's eyes revealed sincerity, and his attitude was also very serious, if it weren't for what he had done before, Mu Zili would probably have believed it.

“......”

"Give you half a pillar of incense time to think, I'll get rid of these people first, and then you're giving me the answer. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Zili felt that the power on his head suddenly loosened, and then a sound of wind came from his ears, followed by a scream, and they became one.

He didn't dare to look back, because he was afraid that he would pee out, not every disciple of the Death Sect had experienced this kind of fighting, in fact, there were many people who came here with a peaceful mind, although they had to hand over a sum of money.

And Mu Zili is one of them, he has been very smart since he was a child, he was literate at the age of one, he was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of three, and he learned to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at the age of five.

It just so happened that the family was also rich in the world, so I spent some money to enter the Afterlife Sect and wanted to learn some spells.

However, the reality is always the opposite of the dream, his cultivation talent is very poor, and it is extremely poor, if it is not for the resources provided by the family for many years, and the sale of some heavenly and earthly treasures to maintain the progress of cultivation, I am afraid that when he reaches the peak of blood condensation, he will burn high incense.

"What should I do? Agree or disagree?"

Mu Zili listened to the screams in his ears and the roar of thunder in the sky, and fell into thought for a while.

His strength is one of the weakest in the inner sect of the Afterlife Sect, and it is a common occurrence to be squeezed, if it weren't for his own ingenuity to assist some slick social experience, I'm afraid he wouldn't have survived this time.

But this life also shattered his ambition to be motivated.

"If you don't agree, I'm afraid you will die, but if you agree, you may still have a chance to live. ”

"And I don't want to live like that with everybody being oppressed. ”

"So... It's better to say yes. ”

Mu Zili suddenly raised his head, his eyes were unprecedentedly bright, and at this time, the screams stopped, and the rich and somewhat choking blood slowly spread from behind him.

"How's it going?"

Mu Zili listened to Mo Xie's cold voice like a cold winter, his expression did not change, he turned indifferently to look at Mo Xie who was covered in blood, and said, "I agreed." ”

"Okay, you won't regret your decision at this moment. ”

Mo Xie was happy in his heart, but his face did not change much, he raised his hand softly and put it on Mu Zili's head.

"It might hurt a little bit next, but it'll be fine later..."

Call!

The sound of the breeze echoing in his ears made Mu Zili's eyes close involuntarily, he felt very relaxed, as if he had taken off a heavy armor, and his body seemed to float.

"Hmm, wait, float, why float?"

Mu Zili opened his eyes suddenly, his translucent face suddenly showed a look of horror and incredulity, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at himself in a daze, until he entered the killing knife, he spit out a word.

"You me ......"

"Ahem, when you succeed, I will find you a lot of swords to accompany you. ”

Mo Xie also coughed a few times embarrassedly, to cover up the embarrassment, after all, after Mu Zili became the main soul of the killing knife in the future, the two of them turned into looking down and not looking up.

Rumble!

The Ninth Thunder Tribulation is very powerful, a little stronger than the World-Destroying Thunder Tribulation that Sora had passed before, and the falling Tribulation Thunder is not concentrated together, it is like rain, which is unguardable, and every weakness can become a fatal factor.

Airplanes!

After the killing knife bathed in thunder fused with Mu Zili's soul, the blade suddenly trembled, and then a powerful suction force suddenly appeared from the blade, just sweeping away all the aura here in an instant, and at the same time, it also absorbed a large amount of thunder power.

The speed of transformation is several times faster, the body full of cracks is also being gradually repaired, and the spirit full of wisdom begins to appear, just like a nestling that is breaking out of its shell.