At this moment, a familiar sound of trembling grass sounded from the two of them, and before the two could look, a sound of breaking wind whistled.

"Be careful. ”

Mo Xie subconsciously shook his head, and then rolled on the spot, and at the same time kicked a pile of sand under his feet in the direction where the sound came from, and for a while the position of the two of them was dusty, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

"I think I've been tricked. ”

Zhou Die covered her shoulders with a painful face, and there were drops of crystal clear sweat on her fair face, looking very weak.

"It's okay, it's far away, you can't die. ”

Mo Xie glanced at the wound on Zhou Die's body, his brows furrowed, and the weapon that attacked them passed through Zhou Die's shoulder, which made Mo Xie a little vigilant, Zhou Die's physique, he understood, and his physical body was much stronger than that of monks in the same realm.

If the sneak attacker is not strong in cultivation, it is a sharp weapon, just one of these two points, the ink evil may not be able to bear it, after all, the demon beast and the monk are different, although the former has great strength, but there is no thinking, purely instinct.

The monks are different, because they not only have strength, but also add brains, which are not comparable to mere demon beasts.

Mo Xie picked up Zhou Die and ran into the dense grass, covering Zhou Die's mouth tightly with his palm, in case she screamed.

"You stay here, don't make a sound, don't move, I'll go and see. Mo Xie whispered a few words in Zhou Die's ear in a very small voice.

Whew!

Mo Xie forcibly smoothed out his chaotic breathing, gently picked up the grass, and observed the surrounding situation with sharp eyes.

This sudden attack, if it weren't for Mo Xie's beast-like intuition, I'm afraid that he and Zhou Die would have explained this place in that attack.

Silence, deathly silence, not even the sound of beasts and birds.

Swish!

A white light appeared, and a sense of crisis in Mo Xie's heart suddenly appeared, his head twisted slightly, and a dagger slashed through his hair and whistled.

"Found you. ”

Mo Xie glanced at the place where the white light appeared with his residual vision, a hideous color crossed the corner of his mouth, and the whole person popped out of the grass with a bang, not hiding his figure, the whole person was like a flying roc in the air.

Kill!

With a wave of his hand in the air, several scarlet killing spirit powers suddenly appeared, condensing blood-colored spears in mid-air, roaring towards the big tree where the person was.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the tree fell, and a man in a black robe engraved with ink characters appeared on the ground, his eyes looked at the ink evil in mid-air, as if he was looking at a dead person, without any emotion.

"Hmph, Mo family!"

Mo Xie licked the corners of his mouth slightly, and the whole person floated in mid-air to the place opposite the black-robed man, and the two confronted each other.

"I don't know if it was the Mo family who came to take my life, so that I could be a ghost in the Yellow Spring. Mo Xie said with a wicked smile on his face. ‘

"The dead don't need to know. The black-robed man's voice was extremely hoarse, as if a rusty gear was colliding with each other, which was extremely unpleasant.

"That ......"

Before the ink evil could finish speaking, the whole person turned into an afterimage, and a milky white bone long knife appeared in his hand, and the scarlet killing spirit power was wrapped around the long knife in an instant, and the appearance was very hideous.

The black-robed man's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands flicked on his body, and a dagger with a handle was like a bullet, attacking madly.

Kown, knot, knot.

The two connected, the sparks bloomed, the ink evil stopped in place, and his heart was already full of vigilance against the black-robed man, after the two of them fought for a while, he found that the cultivation of the black-robed man was not weak at all, maybe it was higher than himself, and it was probably estimated that the cultivation of the blood condensation realm was about ninefold.

But even these two small realms are a bit unbearable for the ink evil, and the strength of the black robe's physical body is not inferior to the ink evil, and it looks like it is accumulated by years of exercise.

"That's all you do. ”

Mo Xie rubbed the hand holding the knife, his eyes were cold, and the power of his body poured into his feet, and in an instant, the whole person bounced straight towards the black-robed man.

Seeing this, the black-robed man was expressionless, and still wanted to force the ink evil back with the previous method, but how could the ink evil be as he wished, he had already been wary of the dagger flying out of the black-robed man in the process of approaching, and he completely dodged the past with just a few wrong steps.

Killing.

Mo Xie raised the long knife in his hand and slashed it down, and at the same time, with the force of his left hand, blood-red tentacles appeared, and when the black-robed man dodged his long knife, his left hand gently slid over him.

Peng!

The black-robed man's heart suddenly became in crisis, with years of experience, he simply didn't have any reservations at this moment, a pure gold dagger appeared, turned into a cold light, and appeared in front of the ink evil in the blink of an eye, clinging to his face and swiping past.

The blow was as fast as lightning, and although Mo Xie was on guard, he was still caught by the black-robed man, and an inch-long wound appeared on his face, although the knife was not deep, but the pain produced in it did not decrease by half a minute.

"Poison? The Tang Mo family will also use this kind of indiscriminate means?"

Mo Xie wiped the wound on his face, and when he looked down, he saw that the blood on his hand had become black, emitting a rancid smell and corrosive, making a sound on his hand.

He secretly used his spiritual power to form a silk thread that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and radiated towards the surrounding miles away, and after finding that there was no one else, he said, "How about we make a deal?"

"Do you think you're qualified to trade with me now?"

The black-robed man smiled contemptuously.

Syllable!

The ink evil snapped his fingers, and the killing spiritual power lurking in the black-robed human body gushed out, and the black-robed man's face suddenly changed greatly, only to feel that the spiritual power of the body disappeared wildly at an extremely exaggerated speed.

Just in the blink of an eye, the cultivation of the black-robed man fell from the ninth level of the Blood Condensation Realm to the seventh level of the Blood Condensation Realm, and at this rate, he would become a mortal with no cultivation in no more than half a pillar of incense.

"Are you eligible now?"

The ink evil showed his qualifications, the wound on his face had spread to his body, and the rancid smell penetrated his nose, making the ink evil frown, and it was painful.

"How do you want to. The black-robed man silently used his spiritual power to resist powerlessly, and then he said.

And at this moment, the ink evil who felt the return of cultivation stood in place, his eyes closed, and his face that was already eroded by poison had a touch of enjoyment, and after hearing the words of the black-robed man, he suddenly said, "Poisonous Spirit Root?"

When the black-robed man heard this, his dark robe trembled slightly, and he didn't make any answer, but he was already in turmoil, and he didn't understand why the ink demon knew his spiritual root.

In the Mo family, the black-robed people belong to the dead soldiers cultivated by the family in the dark place, and everyone's spiritual roots and cultivation are impossible for others to understand except for the current patriarch.

"It is said that the spiritual power produced by the poisonous spirit root is highly poisonous, and it will be contaminated when touched, except for the unique spiritual power of the poisonous spirit root, other pills cannot be lifted at all, I don't know if this is the case?"

With a playful smile, Mo Xie walked towards the position of the black-robed man while absorbing spiritual power, the disgusting wound on his face healed rapidly, and his hanging heart also relaxed.