Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Abyss of Darkness
"The Abyss of Darkness!"
The figure of the ink evil flashed, and appeared in front of the second elder of the Mo family, he raised his right arm full of pupils, and in an instant, it suddenly bombarded the chest of the second elder, and the dark pupil behind him suddenly widened a little, and the eyes of the second elder were together, and a mysterious fluctuation suddenly rose between the two.
This sudden attack made the second elder unable to dodge at all, he thought that the ink evil would attack the ink punishment in front of him, after all, the distance between the two was very close, such a good opportunity, if it was him, he would definitely strike as soon as possible.
But no matter how he thought about it, he would never think that Mo Xie would actually take the first knife on him, thinking about it, his eyes suddenly became confused, the memory in his mind was distorted, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.
"Where am I?"
The second elder was dazzled and saw that he was wearing the robe of the head of the Mo family, and at this moment he was sitting at the head of the Mo family's hall, looking at the trembling elders below with a majestic face.
"I've become the head of the house?"
The second elder's face was full of excitement, and his heart was even more excited, his dream over the years had come true, and his mind automatically appeared with his bumpy experience in order to become the head of the family, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Outside
After seeing that the second elder had been pulled into the illusion, the corners of his mouth crossed a cruel color, and he held the killing knife in his left hand, turning into countless knife shadows, each knife cut a bloody mark on the second elder's body, and finally completely cut off his vocal cords with a single knife.
The second elder's breath of life also disappeared with the passage of a large amount of blood.
The second elder of the Mo family!
Monk in the early days of foundation building, dead!
The greatest power of the dark abyss is that it can pull the monk into the illusion, as long as the gap between the two is not too big, then the opponent has no resistance at all, and in the illusion, the darkness will automatically implant false memories into the monk's mind, so that the monk who enters the illusion is immersed in it.
This is the most terrifying part of the Dark Abyss, the complete memory, the fantasy scene, except for the monk with a firm Dao heart who can break the delusion, the other monks can't resist at all.
Airplanes!
The pupil of darkness trembled slightly, and its body suddenly became larger, from the original basin size, directly breaking through to a large eye with a diameter of one meter.
The aura emitted became more and more cold and evil, and a humanized look passed through the pupils, but the ink evil was now fully engaged in the battle, and he didn't notice this humanized look at all.
"Next one, it's you!"
Mo Xie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the three elders wrapped in spiritual power in the black mist, as one of the weakest two on the field, Mo Xie would not let him live, he would kill him with absolute speed and attacks, at least when the strongest of the three ink punishment was still getting rid of the black powder, he was confident that he could kill him.
Swish!
The sound of breaking the air struck, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged out in the hearts of the three elders, and he suddenly swung a sword in front of him, and the brilliant sword light suddenly cut the darkness in front of him in two, revealing the figure of the ink evil.
"How could you be okay?"
The third elder looked at the intact ink evil in front of him, and was a little surprised, these extremely strange black powders made his head a little bigger, after living for such a long time, it was the first time he had encountered such a difficult thing, the strong aggression coupled with the devouring nature of swallowing everything made him have no choice but to crush it with spiritual power.
On the other hand, there was no black powder on the body of the ink evil, and these black powders surrounded the body of the ink evil, as if his existence was homologous to the black powder.
These black powders were shed when the Huangquan Iron was originally refined, and they were born with extremely strong corrosiveness, and after the continuous refining and infiltration of the ink evil with the killing spirit power, they naturally took on the devouring nature, which was similar to the killing and snatching.
"Kill!"
Mo Xie's eyes showed a strong killing intent, and he made a decisive move, he knew that the black powder could not trap these elders for too long, and could only be used as a mist to block their sight, leaving enough time for himself to deal with the weakest third elder and the second elder, he turned into a phantom, and the killing knife in his hand turned into a cold light, and slashed at the third elder.
"Shaft, look for death!"
The third elder was furious, although he was the lowest cultivator on the field, but as a foundation building period cultivator, how could he let a mere junior Qi cultivator be so humiliated, he turned his head slightly to avoid the sight behind the ink evil, and also dodged the blade of the ink evil, his body moved, approached the ink evil's body, and then stretched out a finger, with a deep light.
Return to the ruins!
"Oops!"
Seeing this, Mo Xie's heart sank suddenly, in the weak foundation building period is also the foundation building period, even in such an environment, he can turn passive into active.
The power of the mountain! The power of concussion.
At this time, Mo Xie couldn't use the floating step, because he didn't have time to dodge the nearby Returning Ruins Finger, so he immediately decisively raised his right hand burning with black flames, and a large amount of concussive power mixed with black flames bombarded with the Returning Ruins Finger.
Burst!
A huge impact was generated between the two of them, sending the ink evil flying out, and it fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his throat. He glanced down at the position of the dantian, his eyes showed palpitations, although he hastily used the power of concussion and black flame to resist, but his dantian was still penetrated by the three elders' ruin fingers, if it was an ordinary monk, this blow would probably directly abolish their cultivation.
Fortunately, the position of the ink evil's dantian only exists in the killing realm, and the foundation of cultivation has long been transformed into the body and soul, as long as his body and soul are not destroyed, then the cultivation of the ink evil will not disappear.
"It's going to have to be done quickly. ”
The black powder floating in the air has gradually thinned, and it seems that it will not be long before the three of them will get out of trouble, and then they will face the siege of the four foundation building period monks, let alone escape, he may be crushed to death on the spot.
Kill!
Mo Xie slowly stood up, his right hand gathered high above his head, and a black-red spear burning with black flames appeared in his hand.
Sou!
The sound of breaking the air appeared in the ears of the third elder, and he snorted coldly in disdain, raised his hand and condensed a wall of ice in mid-air, blocking in front of him.
Rumble!
The ice shattered, the spear collapsed, and the figure of the ink evil appeared in the position of the ice in an instant, and the dark pupil behind him stared at the eyes of the three elders, emitting strange ripples.
"What!"
The Third Elder was shocked, he knew in his heart that the Ink Evil's move was just a false move, but he didn't expect the Ink Evil to appear here, and he didn't expect that this strange eye could actually shake his Dao Heart, in fact, in the final analysis, it was all because of the Three Elders' carelessness.
Since he broke through the foundation building period ten years ago, he began to take care of the family's business outside, and he has not fought with the monks all year round, and his competitive spirit has gradually changed to no quarrel with the world, resulting in the degradation of his fighting consciousness, and he may occasionally show one or two hands, but he can't maintain a fighting mentality for a long time, and it is because of this that the ink evil is lucky.
In the illusion.
The three elders appeared in the secular courtyard, dozens of scantily clad and bewitching beauties swimming in the pool, exuding a strong smell of wine from the pool, and various barbecued meats and fruits were placed on both sides, which was really a realistic version of the wine pond meat forest.
"Come on, Third Elder. ”
"Third Elder, the slave family hasn't seen you for a long time. ”
"Third Elder, look at where people have lost weight. ”
"Okay, my sweet little darlings, I'm coming. ”
Outside.
Mo Xie glanced at the illusion revealed in the dark pupil behind him, and couldn't help but be speechless, he didn't expect that the third elder who was so serious would be such a person, it was really unseemly, he felt that the personalities of the second elder and the third elder should be reversed, so that they could be worthy of their appearance.
Scold!
The sword light slashed, and the heads of the three elders flew high, still showing a lustful expression on their faces, this kind of death can be regarded as humane.
The three elders of the Mo family!
Die to the early monks of the foundation!