Step, step, step!

The footsteps appeared very suddenly, and the ink demon with a half-blood-red and half-dark tattoo slowly walked into the central square, and the ground was rendered black like a black hole as the ink demon advanced, and the depth was terrifying.

More than a hundred bloody human heads were dragged behind by the ink demon, rubbing on the ground with a gurgling sound, their faces blurred by the rubbing flesh and blood on the ground, but the only thing that remained unchanged was a hideous expression, as if telling of some kind of creepy pain they had suffered in their lives.

A long knife burning with blood flames was held in the hand of the ink demon, and the blade scraped the ground, leaving a long knife mark.

As early as on the way here, Mo Xie's physical body had already swallowed the elixir that the Little Green Emperor gave him that could regenerate the severed limbs, and after half a day, his left arm grew again, although it was not as strong as the current physical body, but it was also a sound person.

The scarlet spiritual power and the deep dark spiritual power rendered the scenery behind him into a strange splash of ink painting, black and red, the two are incompatible with each other, giving people a strong sense of picture.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm going to kill you today and avenge my mother!"

"Brothers, rush with me, and the jade pendant is in his hand. ”

"Zeng Ku, you insulted my wife, I'm going to dismantle you today!"

With the arrival of the ink evil, these disciples also stood up again, and everyone's eyes were full of hatred when they looked at the ink evil, as if they were the person they hated the most in their hearts, and the fear in their hearts had long since disappeared.

"It's over, this group of people has all been eroded by the dark spiritual power!"

Yu Yu, who was hiding not far away, looked at the situation in the central square and sighed, he could already imagine the next one-sided scene, the monk who was eroded by the dark spiritual power of the Dao Heart had basically lost his mind, even if he had strong strength, he couldn't exert much.

This is also the meaning of cultivating the mind first and then cultivating.

If there is no strong Dao heart as a support, a person who is in advanced cultivation is just a reckless man.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the monks who rushed up were cut in half by the ink evil, and colorful internal organs and food flew everywhere.

But despite this, the monks who rushed up did not hesitate for a moment, and their eyes were locked tightly on the body of the ink demon, as if in their eyes there was only the ink evil, and everything else was filtered out.

Scold!

The ink demon twisted slightly, dodging the dagger that came from it, and then his body shook slightly, and appeared behind one of them, and his newly born left hand turned into a hook claw, and suddenly entered his heart.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Although the heart in his hand was detached from the body, it was still beating vigorously, and as soon as Mo Xie's hand was forced, the beating heart was instantly pinched and exploded.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The noise around is still so loud, so loud that it makes people irritable, and the ink evil also frowned after hearing it, although the ink evil is dominated by the flesh at the moment, his instinct still hates the hustle and bustle.

Then he slowly untied the bandage wrapped around his right arm, revealing the dense pitch-black eyes on it, and a black flame burst into flames, just wrapping the entire person of the ink evil in the blink of an eye.

A round of black moon loomed behind the ink evil, and as the black flame burned, the black moon became clearer and clearer, and a pupil slowly opened, looking around with very humane eyes, and finally locked on one of them.

To the Evil Wheel Month!

This dark magic power was once again used by the ink evil, but this time, he did not burn his life as a price, but opened it with dark spiritual power, without any side effects.

Call!

An invisible ripple emanated from the Evil Wheel Moon, penetrating the bodies of every monk present, and the originally noisy crowd suddenly lost their voices, and they all stood in place in a daze, their posture frozen in their previous movements.

Destroy the knife six!

The dark yellow earth evil qi slowly rose from the ground, gathering on the killing knife in the hands of the ink demon.

The floating step also opened in an instant at this time, and the figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a series of blood-red arcs on the ground.

Poof!

The sound of flesh and blood separation, human heads floating in midair, everyone's expressions were still in the previous second, in the eyes of outsiders, they died easily, at least they did not experience the fear of death.

However, if you look closely at the pupils of these heads, you will soon find that these people have strong resentment or fear in their eyes, and no one knows what happened to them in the illusion.

"He... He.... Is he a demon? Why do you want to do this?"

"We don't want to be your enemy, can you let us go?"

"Please, don't kill me. ”

The central square was huge, at least not much smaller than the dormitory, and the people killed by the ink demon were only one-tenth of them, but despite this, five hundred people lost their lives for it.

Of the remaining nine-tenths, a large part of the inner disciples fled with extreme fear, and about three-tenths of the remaining monks, who were lucky and greedy, wanted to get a piece of this bloody feast, or eat some leftovers.

But after they watched this one-sided slaughter, they were afraid, scared, regretted, and just when they thought about quitting, they found a terrible thing, the blood mist and darkness that wrapped around the ink evil had completely surrounded the remaining people.

Now let alone run away, I don't even have the strength to stand.

Mu Zili happened to be one of the monks in this group, and he couldn't stop trembling, and suddenly thought that in the first few tens of minutes, he had just finished mocking the ink evil, and now it was the price he had to pay for his previous gaffes.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare to say it next time. ”

Mu Zili slapped his mouth while kneeling on the ground and kowtowing as if no one was there.

Scold!

At this time, a crisp knife roar suddenly appeared, and the killing knife burning with blood flames in the ink demon's hand suddenly trembled violently, the frequency of this tremor was very regular, and every thirteen times, the killing knife would fade off a layer of impurities.

"The Killing Knife has metamorphosed?"

The ink evil who was sleeping in the black moon suddenly opened his eyes at this time, because of the abnormal movement of the killing knife, interrupting his sleep, and the ink evil did not have any anger, but was happy.

His soul stood up from the black moon, and the hole in his chest was completely restored, but his heart showed no sign of recovery, and the thirteen pieces of Origin Blood were also scattered on various organs, and they looked extremely depressed without the support of their hearts.

"When this is over, we'll decide the winners. ”

Mo Xie looked at the pitch-black moon and came up with a bold idea, he said indifferently.

"Good. ”

After hearing this, the dark consciousness in the depths of the black moon did not hesitate and agreed directly.

He saw the growth speed of the ink evil during this time, from the beginning when he stood on the absolute upper hand, to now he has become the inferior, if it weren't for the constraints of the inner demon contract, I'm afraid he would have disappeared long ago.

It is precisely because of this that the dark consciousness decides to take a gamble, whether it wins by itself or by the ink evil, and then it can only depend on their own means.

The soul returns to its place, and the consciousness returns to the physical body, taking control of the physical body.

"I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

In Mo Xie's unconscious eyes, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and he looked at the constantly transforming killing knife in his hand, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Scold!

The killing knife also made a knife sound, as if in response to the ink evil, the transformation speed of the blade gradually accelerated, and layers of impurities were calcined out by the blood flame, the blade became smaller and smaller, but the weight did not decrease but increased, and the sharp breath slowly bloomed from the blade.

A pale yellow mist flowed down from the killing knife, and passed in front of each corpse along the ravines on the ground, as if crossing the Yellow Spring River of life and death.

Miserable, helpless, dazed, hopeless, happy, all kinds of laughter emerge from nothingness.

This is the Yellow Spring Qi of the Yellow Spring Iron Iron, nothing will happen to the dead when they touch it, but if the living touch it, their soul will flow into the Yellow Spring River along the Yellow Spring Qi and become one of the lonely ghosts.

With the passage of time, there are many mysterious patterns on the killing knife, which are difficult to find with the naked eye, but if you kill someone and get stained with blood, you will find that this long knife is engraved with the trickling Huangquan River.

Above the sky, thunderclouds mixed with a large amount of thunder were surging, and a breath suddenly locked on the killing knife.

At the same time, a repulsive force also sent Mo Xie's body back hundreds of meters, and there was nothing around except for the killing knife that was floating in mid-air and transforming.

"Looks like I can't help much. ”

Mo Xie sighed, he originally wanted to help the Killing Knife survive the tribulation, after all, the current quality of the Killing Knife is still in the ranks of the best magic weapons, although the materials are very rare, but it is still very difficult to face the Thunder Tribulation alone.

As long as one is not careful, it will turn into fly ash and become a waste product.

"This, this is the birth of a spiritual artifact?"

"Oh my God, it's the first time I've seen the scene of the Spirit Weapon Tribulation. ”

"Anyway, Lao Tzu can't run away, it's better to fight, in case you can get a spiritual weapon or something. ”

All kinds of thoughts kept growing from the only surviving inner disciples, and the ink evil standing on the side could completely feel what they were thinking, because he now had dark spiritual power, and he could easily peek into other people's hearts, this technique was the same as the gray mist that Yu Yu had, and the two had the same effect in a sense.