The headless corpse fell to the ground heavily, blood gushing out of its neck, emitting bursts of pale red steam, and its temperature seemed to be very high, setting off the still smiling ink evil on the stage, which was extremely terrifying.

It made the hearts of all the inner disciples present tremble, especially those monks who had experienced the almost massacre in the central square, and they couldn't help but think of the nightmare that lingered in the night.

"What are you afraid of! His strength is very strong, but what we have to do is not to kill him, just to make him move!"

"That's right! We have all experienced countless life-and-death crises, but are we afraid and afraid because of a fellow monk?"

"My generation of monks is not afraid of the sky or the earth, let alone him!"

At this time, a few sporadic voices suddenly came from the originally dead and silent audience in all directions, and their voices were very loud, and at first glance, they used spiritual power to diffuse the sound, and the tone was full of incitement, which made their cold hearts suddenly active again.

"Hehe.... If you can't beat me, you want to kill me with numbers? It seems that some people are really petty. ”

Mo Xie, who was standing on the stage, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the places where the sound had been heard, trying to find the monks who made the sound, but there were too many monks gathered in the audience, and almost every place was shoulder to shoulder, and there was no room for the slightest.

Then I had to give up the idea of finding them out on the spot.

However, it doesn't matter if he can't find out the ink evil, because no matter how big the Afterlife Sect is, there will be an end, and the disciples living in it will also have a specific number, so he doesn't care about this moment and a half.

If he can, Mo Xie hopes to find the big fish behind them, after all, he has not been in the Afterlife Sect for a long time, and he is in a blank stage in any communication, if someone has an enmity with him, then these people must be the core disciples of that group.

The reason for this is very simple, who allowed themselves to block the path of those core disciples....

Moreover, when he was undergoing the trial of the lineage, a considerable number of core disciples did not show up, which may be one of the malices that caused them to be dissatisfied with themselves in their hearts.

As for the inner disciples who made a provocation before, they didn't have the courage to calculate the ink evil, the reason is very simple, have you ever seen one or two ants calculating elephants.....

"When the inheritance ceremony is over, I will settle accounts with you to see if there are more of you or if I am stronger!"

The murderous aura in Mo Xie's eyes flashed, there were two kinds of people he hated the most in his life, one was the person who had evil thoughts about himself and had already implemented it, and the second was the one who was not convinced of himself, both of which happened to be occupied by those core disciples.

Therefore, Mo Xie plans to let them see what power is as long as he frees up his own efforts!

Just as the ink evil was waiting for the next challenger to arrive, the scene in the audience became hot again, and the faces of each disciple of the Deceased Sect were full of murderous aura, and at this moment, they transformed from the lambs to be slaughtered into a man-eating beast.

The people from the foreign sect who watched it were secretly shocked: the strength of the Afterlife Sect is really a very normal thing.... bright

They know that the enemy in front of them is something they can't shake, but they still maintain their animal-eating wildness. If Lao Tzu's disciples are all such disciples, why worry about the sect not being strong.....

"If you feel that you don't have enough win rate for one person, then I'll change the rules, the front remains the same, as long as I move my foot, I can win, as for the number of people who play in the back, you can change from one person to ten before, if ten people don't dare to play, you can change it to twenty people, until you dare to do it!"

Mo Xie spoke in a loud voice, his words were full of fearless domineering, and the eyes of those disciples of the outer sect who saw it were full of worship, this kind of worship did not distinguish between sects, only for the strong, and Mo Xie's appearance at this time was exactly what they expected to become.

"He's crazy?"

When Elder Chen on the high platform heard this, his face couldn't help but change, and he just wanted to go down to stop the crazy and arrogant practice of the ink evil, but he was stopped by Kuruo all of a sudden, which made Elder Chen very puzzled, and thought: Could it be that the sect master just watched his newly recruited apprentice being beaten to death?

"I know you have a good relationship with the Ink Cultist, but the reason why he did this is not because of arrogance, but because he has to do it now, if the only descendant disciple in a sect has no prestige, and his disciples are not convinced of him, then what will the final result become?"

Kuruo sat on the seat on the high platform, his head slightly tilted and was clubbed by a jade hand, and the other jade hand was placed on his lap, gently tapping slowly with his fingers, and the beautiful eyes hidden behind the veil looked at the extremely arrogant ink evil at the moment, revealing a touch of satisfaction.

If the ink evil admits at this moment or is simply defending, Kuruo may feel that the ink evil is a reckless man with empty strength but no brains, and even regret letting the ink evil become a descendant disciple, after all, the descendants needed by the current Afterlife Sect are not empty of strength.

Rather, it requires a monk who is both strong and mentally strong, and who can make all his disciples look to the top.

If it was a test of strength to fight out of the inner gate before, then the current situation is a test of the mind of the ink evil, but this test has not been said in public.

"Yes...."

Elder Chen opened his mouth, then smiled bitterly, turned his head to look at the situation on the stage again, he knew that what he was thinking was different from what Ku Ruo thought, what Ku Ruo was thinking about was only the future of the Afterlife Sect, and what he was thinking about was the safety of the ink evil, and the first starting point of the two people was completely different.

"Damn, brothers, come with me! I don't believe he can be like this!"

"Count me in!"

"Count me in!"

The moment the words of the ink evil came out, ten disciples of the Death Sect couldn't help but feel the ** and anger in their hearts, and the shadows rushed to the ring from all directions, surrounding the ink evil, and at the same time, ten looming killing intents were intertwined, forming a killing intent giant sword above his head.

"Hmph... Come on!" Moxie looked around, then snorted softly and raised a hand to make a gesture of please to them, signaling that they could start their own show.

"I'll go first! You cover for me, as long as he shows his flaws, he must be the first to take action, as for the resources obtained after the fact, we will divide them equally!"

A very honest-looking young man let out a loud shout, and at the same time took out a huge shield from the storage ring, which was engraved with various scars, and at a glance, he knew that this shield must have been following him for a long time, otherwise there would not be so many scars.

The honest young man grabbed the shield and suddenly green tendons appeared on his arm, and at the same time, the whole person was like a small mountain, and he suddenly pushed towards the location of the ink evil.

Mo Xie's face did not change, the momentum was still the same, he slowly raised a hand, then raised a foot and retreated slightly, his arms and knees bent back at the same time, making a horseback arrow riding motion, and at the same time, his mind was all over the body, staring at the surrounding dynamics all the time.

When the shield was about to approach the ink evil, his whole person began to move, his feet kicked suddenly, and his body involuntarily leaned forward, and at this moment, the curved arm of the ink evil was also bombarded forward, and at the same time, a layer of translucent light balls appeared on the sandbag's big fist, which contained a thrilling huge force, and bombarded with the shield.

Rumble!

The ring began to tremble violently with a huge sound, and the countless green bricks on it turned into powder, blowing out of the ring with invisible fluctuations, so that the inner disciples who were watching the battle around the ring couldn't help but cover their ears while retreating, and retreated more than ten meters in a row, which made them feel a little better.

"How is this possible? If I was not mistaken, it should be the famous Dunshan Shi Lei in the inner gate..... His shield was the best magic weapon that he had refined at a great price to ask the Dark Fire Elder of the Refining Pavilion to make a move, how could it be blown up with a fist?"

"Hehe... Brother, this is not the most critical place, don't you see Shi Lei's appearance?"

"I'm rubbing, is he a monster? How can you fight this? Hit with hair? Chicken feathers..."

The disciples in the audience looked at the scene in the ring, their faces were shocked, the blood that had just been ignited was all cold at this moment, and the faces of those core disciples who were watching the battle were also abnormal, and the muscles on everyone's faces seemed to be cramping, shaking constantly.

I saw that Wang Lei, who was originally holding the shield, was lying not far from the ink evil at the moment, and the two hands holding the shield had disappeared, leaving only the exposed white bones, which was extremely terrifying, and at the same time, his chamber was also broken with a big hole the size of a basketball.

If someone looks closely, they can even see that some intestines are wriggling in the big hole.

As for the huge shield that Shi Lei was holding before, it had already been smashed into pieces by Mo Xie's fist, and perhaps one or two fragments could be found in the cracks of the bluestone bricks in the ring.

"I'm using my strength..... The power of this just breakthrough is not easy to grasp, don't panic, I'll pay attention next time.... Don't look at it, come on.... I will be very gentle with you, after all, you are my dearest junior brother..."

ps:Recommend two books,The first is "Sword of Heaven" written by Fat Feathers, and the second is "I am a Cave House" written by Yuan Du, both of which are very good works.,There is a book shortage or you can go to see if you like it.,It's very good~~~~.