The eye socket, which had no eyes for many years, was suddenly stuffed into something, and the wound suddenly collapsed, and wisps of blood dripped down his face and fell onto his chest.

Airplanes!

A strange fluctuation emanated from Mo Xie's body, and at this time, Wang Ye's fist was about to hit the tip of his nose.

"Permafrost!"

Cold words spat out of Mo Xie's mouth, and at the same time, the hand that covered his eyes was also released, revealing the hidden eye, which was like a blue crystal ball.

It's the dream eyes.

Suddenly.

Wang Ye's fist froze in place, and some bluish ice instantly appeared on top of his fist, and quickly climbed towards his arm.

At that moment, Wang Ye felt the pain in his heart, which was not only reflected in the body, but also in the soul.

Because Wang Ye is different from Mo Xie, Wang Ye specializes in cultivating the physical body, and most of his supernatural powers are based on the strength of the physical body, and there are no requirements for the soul.

First, Wang Ye didn't have so many resources, after all, cultivating the physical body was not something that could be achieved simply by doing a few push-ups, which required majestic resources as propulsion.

Therefore, Wang Ye's belongings were basically sold by him, which is why Wang Ye has never had a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon.

Second, because of his personal exercises, Wang Ye doesn't need to spend a lot of time on his soul, and a person's energy is also limited, and he can't separate the extra mind at all.

This is not like the ink evil, he is majoring in the body on the one hand, the soul on the other, and some other powers.

Because of the Killing Realm and the Ancestral Spirit Root, his cultivation does not need to be cultivated slowly, nor does he need such a thing as a spirit stone, he wants to quickly improve his cultivation is actually very simple, as long as he kills people.

Therefore, he has a lot of energy to cultivate some other powers, but these powers are just auxiliary things in his eyes, and he will not use all his mind at all.

At least that's what he thinks now.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Ye had never experienced the taste of his soul being frozen, and for a while, the pain almost made him unconscious.

"Originally, I didn't want to expose so much, but you had to force me. ”

Mo Xie slowly stood up from the ground, and his left hand also completed the final repair in the process.

One eye is slightly scarlet, and the other eye is cold to the bone, and the combination of the two gives people a very strange feeling, as if they are two different people.

"Whew... After fighting with you for a long time, the emotions in my heart that should be vented have been vented, so now you are useless. ”

Mo Xie looked at Wang Ye with a hideous face condescendingly, the power of the dream eyes was still continuing, but after such a while, half of his body was frozen in ice, and only half of his body was exposed.

"Dream Eyes! You are the person of Yunmeng!"

Wang Ye gritted his teeth and said.

"No, no, no..."

Mo Xie shook his head, looking at Wang Ye, who was still struggling to come out of the cold ice, there was not the slightest expression on his face, he just looked at Wang Ye quietly, watching the cold ice freeze him little by little.

Finally after the half-column of incense.

Except for Wang Ye's head, the rest of the parts were frozen in ice, and as long as the ink evil touched it slightly, his soul would be torn apart like fragments.

However, Mo Xie didn't do this, because he was very interested in the magic power that Wang Ye used just now, so before he forced this magic power to come out, Wang Ye couldn't die yet, and as for the future, it was hard to say.

"I'm intrigued by that magical power of yours. ”

"Hmph, you want to dream!"

Wang Ye spat at Mo Xie, but was dodged by Mo Xie, and then Wang Ye said.

"Kill if you want to, where is all this nonsense, you want supernatural powers? Find it from my corpse. ”

"You and I don't have any hatred in ourselves, why bother, if you feel that losing that blood line is equivalent to losing your life, then you can blow yourself up, you have this ability. ”

Mo Xie looked at him indifferently, and he was not angry because of Wang Ye's spitting, but found it interesting, after all, there are really too few people who can make this action at Wang Ye's level.

"Since you don't speak, it means that you still want to live, and now you have two choices, one, hand over the supernatural powers, and I will let you go, and two, now I will kill you, or you blow yourself up. ”

Wang Ye didn't speak, he felt that his soul was shattering, which also meant that there were not many opportunities left for him to make a choice, once it was too late, then even if he got out of trouble, his soul would become permanently missing.

"You want to become a descendant, right? I promise that one day you will become the descendant of the Passing Death Sect, or even the sect master, you should have heard that the little green emperor can sit in that position, it is all my credit. ”

"Senior Brother Wang, I will leave here one day, and Emperor Xiaoqing will also leave, and I won't be here for too long, because there is nothing left here that he is pursuing. ”

"So you should understand who will end up with this position, a magical power, if I make a move or never appear in front of you, this business is not a loss. ”

Mo Xie's voice was like the whisper of a demon, constantly echoing in Wang Ye's heart, constantly echoing, and in a trance, he saw the scene of himself sitting in that seat and countless disciples kneeling down.

"How can you guarantee it?" Wang Ye said coldly.

Mo Xie chuckled when he heard this, and he said in a low voice: "This requires your decision, Senior Brother Wang, don't forget, are you still qualified to negotiate with me now?"

"You!"

Wang Yeqi's eyes were bloodshot, but then he fell into decay.

Indeed, he has lost to Mo Xie, and even his life is in the hands of the other party, and he has indeed lost the qualification to negotiate, and some only agree or not.

"Let me out, the supernatural power is yours, but you have to promise not to appear in front of me in the future, let alone stop me. ”

"No problem. ”

Mo Xie smiled, and then his dream eyes froze, and the cold ice that sealed Wang Ye suddenly began to melt, turning into wisps of cold qi and dissipating in the killing realm.

"Here you go. ”

Wang Ye, who had regained his freedom, took out a scroll of jade slips from the storage ring and threw it to Mo Xie, and then sat on the ground silently recovering from his injuries.

"It turns out that the name of this supernatural power is Baji Bang, interesting, whether it is the name or the principle of the exercise itself, it is similar to the Collapse of the Mountain. ”

The Ink Evil Divine Sense saw the words recorded in it through the jade slip, and the smile on his face could no longer be controlled.

Immediately, he wrapped the blood-stained bandages around his arms again, and with a wave of his big hand, he withdrew the killing realm, and the dim light outside shone on the two of them again.

"It's out!"

I don't know who shouted on the field, and suddenly, the eyes of the elders and disciples watching the battle all focused on the two of them, and they wanted to know what had happened inside during this time.

Because at the moment when the Killing Realm was shrouded here, these people sensed that something was wrong, but at that time, Wang Ye and Mo Xie were fighting inextricably, and at the same time, the three generations of sect masters had also reminded them, so they didn't want to stop anything.

But in the next moment, a small number of disciples entered the blood mist to see what was happening inside, but none of them came out.

The elders watching the battle couldn't sit still, and they all wanted to make a move to break through the blood mist, but after making a move, they were shocked to find that the blood mist did not show the slightest sign of drifting.

Even the divine sense was ineffective, and Kuruo also stopped the group of people by speaking in time, telling them to calm down and wait for the blood mist to dissipate.

It was a full three quarters of an hour later, that is, after the ink demon had taken back the Killing Realm, that they saw the scene inside.

"Where are the people?

After seeing that the disciples of the Grass and Wood Hall who were entrapped in the blood mist had disappeared, Elder Grass and Trees raised anger in his heart and questioned Mo Xie loudly.

Because when the Mo Evil and Wang Ye were fighting, a group of Caomu Hall disciples thought that the Mo Evil would definitely be defeated, so they gathered not far from the Mo Evil, preparing to kill him the moment the Mo Evil was defeated.

But who would have thought that the Ink Evil would have this trick and bring them all into the Killing Realm, and they couldn't get out at all.

And the ink evil also carefully observed their origins, and only killed them all by the way.

"Dead. ”

Mo Xie looked at the Elder of the Grass and Trees faintly, and the existence of Dream Eyes was also discovered by everyone, and they were shocked.

made them subconsciously ignore the embarrassed Wang Ye, and put all their attention on Mo Xie alone.

After all, a person who has been blind in one eye since he came to the Afterlife Sect, after many years, suddenly has a dream eye, which everyone is shocked.

What's more, now the Afterlife Sect and the Four Sects are also hostile, and at the same time, the characteristics of Dream Eyes are also well known to the people present, so they subconsciously believe that the Ink Evil is a spy sent by Yunmeng.

"You!"

The Ink Evil's Underneath Grass and Wood Elder was clear, so he had nothing to shock at the appearance of Dream Eyes.

"Shaft, you're looking for death!"

Elder Cao Mu slapped the chair into powder, and he stood up suddenly, trembling with anger, and just wanted to punish the ink evil, but was stopped by the Elder of the Criminal Law.

"How embarrassed are you?"

The Criminal Law Elder stood beside Elder Caomu, although he also wanted to let Elder Caomu kill the ink evil, but his identity couldn't let him do this after all, at least not in outsiders.

"Yes!"

Elder Cao Mu retorted, but was calmed by the cold eyes of the criminal law elder, and then found another chair to sit down.

He knew what the criminal law elder meant, but he couldn't swallow this breath, because he was the elder in charge of the Afterlife Sect, and he couldn't watch the death of his disciples, not to mention that this person was still a little bastard who made him lose face.

The combination of new hatred and old hatred caused a rift in the Dao heart that had been cultivated for many years.