"The Afterlife Sect has never forbidden cannibalism with the same sect, and I am just for the jade pendant on your body that represents the identity of the disciple of the lineage, but I don't actually want to kill you. ”

Lu Liang's life at the moment was pinched in the hands of Mo Xie, and in order to save his little life, he had to try his best to excuse himself.

However, in this way, Mo Xie also gained important information from his words.

"I see. ”

Mo Xie's face showed a sudden expression, and he suddenly understood that Ku Ruo and Elder Chen had said to him over and over again that they were familiar with the environment, and it turned out that they were waiting for him here.

I wanted to use these disciples of the Afterlife Sect to see my own quality, because I wanted to see if he had the ability to survive in the Afterlife Sect.

"Interesting, see how good I am?"

He knows that if he wants a person to value himself, he wants to tilt resources towards himself, it is useless to rely on his mouth and face alone, only strong strength and dazzling talent can make him truly enter her eyes.

Especially in the Afterlife Sect, those who are useless have no right to survive, and only the strong are qualified.

This is like a crockpot with countless poisons, they will keep fighting in it, until finally the strongest one is left, to put it simply, this is a Gu field for raising Gu, they are Gu.

"Who else wants to kill me?"

Mo Xie said with a gentle smile.

"Good.. Good.. A lot of people have already left, and they may be ready to do it in the next few days, in fact, we can join forces together, as long as you don't kill me. ”

Lu Liang, whose head was already half-sunk into the ground, burst out with a look of hope in his eyes, he dared to conclude that the ink evil would definitely choose to join forces with him, after all, his personal strength was strong, and he couldn't resist the collective attack of a large number of core disciples, not to mention that among these core disciples, there were many people whose strength was not much different from the ink evil.

"In that case, I'll show you what I'm capable of. ”

A cruel smile crossed the corner of Mo Xie's mouth, and with a sudden force under his feet, Lu Liang's head burst on the spot like a watermelon, and his body and soul also became a member of the Killing Realm.

They thought that Moxie was a sheep, waiting to be hunted by hunters, but they didn't know that it might be a wolf, a devouring wolf, under the sheep's skin.

"The Assassination Hall of the Death Sect. ”

As soon as Mo Xie's finger hooked, Lu Liang's storage ring was in his hand, and Mo Xie directly broke Lu Liang's mark with his strong soul power, checked the contents inside, and saw at a glance the identity jade pendant belonging to Lu Liang, which was engraved with his name and assassination.

The identity of the Afterlife Sect is very peculiar, Mo Xie is a disciple of the Ancestral Sect, and his jade pendant is his own name on one side and the word Afterlife on the other, which means the only meaning of the Afterlife Sect.

And the jade pendants of the other disciples, in the case of a master, are only engraved with their names and the entrance of the hall where their master is located.

There is no font such as Master's name and codename.

"Yo, the things are quite complete, and there is even a list of core disciples. ”

Mo Xie found a jade slip in the storage ring, and after opening it with spiritual power, a dense network of names, teachers, and intricate relationships appeared on it, and the eyes of Mo Xie were dizzy.

However, there is a very familiar name and introduction among them, which avoids all the networks and is written alone on the jade slip.

Mo Evil, the thirteenth son of the Mo family in Huofeng City, fled into the mountain two years ago, joined the Silver Moon Tavern in the same year, successfully promoted to the Silver Killer in the first year, and after participating in many tasks in the second year, he entered the secret realm of all souls to kill the disciple Kong.

Daoist: Zhou Die, the silver killer of the Silver Moon Tavern in Huofeng City, died half a month ago.

"Hehe, the investigation is quite comprehensive, and it seems that we have already prepared. ”

Mo Xie's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer crossed him, and after he forcibly memorized all the contents above, he used his palm to destroy this jade slip.

Originally, this jade slip was only prepared by Lu Liang to kill some people by himself, but now that it is in the hands of the ink evil, the meaning of its value has also changed, and the names on this list are ready to be killed one by one.

Even if they don't come to provoke him, even if they don't want to be enemies of him, he still has to use the heads of these core disciples as a bargaining chip to reflect his value.

Mo Xie is not afraid that the master behind these core disciples will come to trouble him, because he believes that as long as he embodies his due value, Kuruo will not sit idly by and ignore him, not to mention that these core disciples want to hunt themselves collectively, is it wrong for him to fight back with his backhand?

"Let's get ready to do it tomorrow night, and I'll finish reading this alchemy manual before that. ”

After he made up his mind, he didn't dislike the corpse covered in blood, and sat directly on Lu Liang's headless corpse, and took out the book and flipped through the pages page by page.

Time passed quickly, and when he had completely finished reading this alchemy manual, the sky of the Afterlife Sect had already shone brightly.

However, compared to the outside world, it is still no different from dusk, except that you can see the road clearly with the naked eye.

"Let's get started. ”

Mo Xie moved his somewhat stiff body for a moment, and then waved his hand to disperse the killing realm, and the killing knife appeared in his hand, the blade that was originally half a finger wide had become very sharp, but despite this, the killing knife was not far from being completely open.

I thought that it would be enough to use a few monks as whetstones in the foundation building period to make the killing knife sharp, but now that I look at it, I am afraid that there are not a hundred and eighty people as sacrifices that are enough to choke on the blade.

After Mo Xie's observation, the further back the blade progress, the slower the speed, as if something invisible was hindering the progress of the blade.

It made Mo Xie's heart a little anxious, after all, there was a big gap between the killing knife of the best magic weapon and the killing knife of the spirit weapon level, both in terms of lethality and destructive power.

Swish!

Just as Mo Xie was carrying the killing knife out of the door, there was a sudden sound of air grinding and popping in the sky;

Mo Xie's eyes suddenly turned cold, he staggered a step slightly, his body leaned back slightly, and a flaming bow and arrow flew in front of his eyes, bombarding the black stone house behind Mo Xie, making a huge wave of air and explosion.

For a while, the smoke and dust were filled, and black gravel was flying everywhere.

"It's so destructive. ”

Mo Xie was slightly taken aback, although he had already prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by the destructive power of this bow and arrow, and saw that the black stone house behind him was suddenly torn apart under this arrow.

The quality of the black stone house, he had tried it when he was cleaning the house, although he only tried it with the power of the flesh, but he found it very difficult to destroy, unless he used spiritual power and physical strength.

Sou!

In the sky, another burning bow and arrow flew forward, this time the ink evil observed it clearly, the whole arrow showed a kind of black in the flames, and the material should be very similar to the black stone house, wrapped in a layer of spiritual power, the quality is very high, and the two are very close to the extreme killing power of the ink evil.

This unknown monk is very likely to be in the middle stage of foundation building, or the early stage of foundation building, after all, just looking at the strength of spiritual power does not represent the specific cultivation of this person, and the monk who can survive in the environment of the Afterlife Sect is not a genius.

"Found you. ”

For this kind of person who uses long-range weapons, the ink evil has already had experience, and the dead warrior of the Mo family who once met in the mountain does not fall has the ability to throw a dagger, and the physical body of this kind of monk is generally not strong, they have spent almost all their time on cultivation and tempering techniques, and the improvement of the physical body is basically almost nothing, so as long as he finds the other party and approaches the other party, then his death time will come.

Kill!

The ink evil held it in one hand, and a large amount of extreme killing power condensed dozens of spears in mid-air, and blood-colored arcs flowed on them, turning into a red light and flying towards the place where the bow and arrow were shot.

The skill of killing the ink evil is rarely used, firstly, its strength can no longer keep up with its own pace, and secondly, no one who can become the realm of the foundation building period is a fool, they will definitely not be stupid to let the ink evil pour spiritual power into the other party's body, unless there is an absolute certainty that it can be resolved.

(Except for Sora, people have the same skills after all.) ）

Knort! Knort!

On a black stone roof not far away, bows and arrows appeared, each of which struck the tip of the spear with precision, shattering all of them without falling.

And the ink evil also took advantage of this time to burst out his proud speed, just in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the top of the black stone roof, the killing blade in his hand vertically downward, with a thousand jun force suddenly fell.

"Stupid!"

The sound like a cold winter wind suddenly sounded from Mo Xie's ears, making Mo Xie's whole body suddenly cold, the hair on his body stood upside down, and a life and death crisis appeared.

"Two people?"

Mo Xie took a long breath, and Mo Xie, who was standing on the roof, looked at the two people who were also standing not far away.

The two of them were dressed in gold-patterned black shirts, and their appearance was extremely similar, as if these two people seemed to be carved out of the same mold, and their faces were very handsome, with purple lips and pupils, which were extremely beautiful and full of deadly mystery.

One held a black longbow in his hand, the other held a black dagger, and two pairs of purple eyes looked at the ink evil, both with disdainful colors.

"You're also here for my jade pendant?" said Mo Xie in a deep voice.

"Hand over the jade pendant, we can consider letting you live, if you don't, you will regret your choice now. The monk with the longbow raised his longbow and aimed it at the head of the ink demon, and said in a flat voice.

"Oh~~~~~ this jade pendant is only one, I'm curious, how should you two divide it? brother let the elder brother? or the elder brother let the younger brother?" Mo Xie only felt that a murderous aura locked on him, and he had a feeling that he couldn't escape no matter how he escaped, and he simply didn't think about running away.