Chapter 159: Persecution

"Why did my body move on its own, stop, stop......"

At this time, the abnormal movement of his body woke up Xiao Jun, who was thinking wildly, and with a look of horror on his face, he watched as he picked up the blood blade inserted in the ground and walked towards the disciples of the Xiao family step by step.

"Look for death!" Xiao Jun, do you know what the crime of hurting your fellow clan is!"

"Hmph, brothers, let's go up together, first kill this traitor of the Xiao family, and then kill this unknown person!"

The leading boy raised his sword again, and the first one rushed forward, followed by the other two.

Rub!

The leading young man brandished the long sword, and the blood and qi all over his body exploded in an instant, and the speed of the long sword was so fast that it was impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, and it was in front of Xiao Jun in the blink of an eye.

Sonorous!

Xiao Jun's face was frightened, he was so frightened that tears flowed out and mixed with snot, but the movement in his hand did not slow down, he raised the blood blade above his head, steadily caught the opponent's attack, and then raised a foot and kicked him fiercely, so that the figure of the leading young man shook suddenly, and then flew out upside down.

It was at this moment that the attack of the two Xiao family disciples also arrived, one of them was holding a machete, and the other was holding a spear, and the angle of the attack was extremely tricky, all of them were towards Xiao Jun's field of vision.

Khooth!

"How is that possible!"

"How did he do it!"

Two sonorous sounds rang out, and the two of them looked at them in shock, wondering why Xiao Jun's body could gush blood qi for defense, and why his blood qi was tough enough to block weapons.

But what I was waiting for was not the answer, but a bright red, and two bloody human heads flew into the air, their expressions still in confusion.

"I ...... I...... Kill them!"

Xiao Jun looked at the two people who were still trying to kill him just now, his mind was blank, and there seemed to be an unknown thing in his heart that had untied his shackles.

“s... s... Refreshing... Haha!"

Xiao Jun's voice trembled, but his expression was very strange, there was fear, there was confusion, and there was a deeply hidden coolness!

"You! you kill them! You traitor to the Xiao family!"

In fact, from the beginning of the battle to the death of the two people, the time that happened was very short, only a few breaths, and at this time, the leading young man who witnessed the death of his companion also began to panic, he hurriedly took out the jade pendant, wanting to infuse the blood qi so that the elders came to support.

But the moment he touched the jade pendant, a long red knife plunged into his chest.

"You...... This one.... Traitor... Elders. Will give.. I... Vengeance..."Read it

The leading young man looked at Xiao Jun, who he had often bullied, with an unwilling face, and suddenly felt that this person had changed, became strange, and became full of blood.

"Revenge?hahahaha!!As long as you die, who knows that I killed you?"

At this moment, Xiao Jun no longer had the fear he had at the beginning, he was now showing madness and hatred on his face, although his body was controlled by the ink evil, he still felt the comfort that went straight to his soul, and his heart was more relaxed and happy than ever.

"This senior, can you let go of your control over me, I want to kill him with my own hands!"

"Oh?" The ink evil who was sitting on the side controlling Xiao Jun nodded lightly when he heard Xiao Jun's words, and then withdrew the blood qi lurking in Xiao Jun's body with a wave of his hand.

Xiao Jun, who regained his freedom, had a weak look on his face, as if he had a serious illness, his blood and qi were weakened to the extreme, but he didn't worry about his life, it was just a lack of blood, in fact, Xiao Jun's becoming like this had a lot to do with the ink evil, because after his blood and qi entered other people's bodies, whether they were enemies or not, they would absorb it independently, and they were not controlled by the ink evil at all.

"Thank you, senior!"

Xiao Jun respectfully saluted Mo Xie, and then walked to the leading young man with a bloody blade, looking at him condescendingly, as if looking at an ant, he said softly: "How about waiting for death?"

"You.. This traitor... I'll even if.. Even if you become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

The leading young man said weakly, he clearly felt that his life was passing, and the fear of death also swept his mind in an instant, but as a child of the Xiao family, his pride did not allow him to beg Xiao Jun for mercy.

"Wait, I'll let you experience the experience and become the taste of a ghost!" Xiao Jun squatted on the ground and gently slashed the blood blade across the leading young man's body, and suddenly a thin piece of flesh was cut off by him, and the leading young man in pain couldn't help but scream.

"I remember that this criminal law is your favorite to use, how about it, not bad....." Xiao Jun's voice was a little distorted, one of the companions who had come with him died in this criminal law, and he still clearly remembered how the group of young masters laughed.

"Please. Please, kill me..."At this time, the pride of the Xiao family has long been left behind by the leading young man, and he just wants to die now, a comfortable and crisp death.

When Xiao Jun heard this, he immediately shook his head, and he said softly: "Then how can you do it.... You like to play the most, and I like it too, so naturally I want you to experience it!"

With that, Xiao Jun cut a piece of flesh on the struggling body of the leading young man again.

"No!"

For a while, the leading young man's begging for mercy and screams, mixed with Xiao Jun's laughter, filled the place.

And the ink evil was sitting cross-legged and testing his thoughts.

"It seems that my idea is right, as long as I kill the monk, the killing spirit root will devour the opponent's spirit root and replenish itself!"

Mo Xie looked at the little bit stronger ancestral spirit root, which made him almost jump up with excitement, the strength of the spirit root is directly related to the bottleneck of the monk, the stronger the spirit root, the less the bottleneck, which is why the ancestral spirit root is stronger than other spirit roots, because the ancestral spirit root is naturally strong, and the bottleneck is naturally less.

After a while, there was a shaking in the grass behind the ink evil, and then Zhou Die's figure jumped out of it, looking at the smiling ink evil, the fire that wanted to be extinguished was suddenly extinguished.

She slowly walked to Mo Xie's side, and also saw Xiao Jun who was committing violence, but she didn't feel any discomfort, and said with an unhappy face: "What are you running so fast for?

"Lost? I deliberately left a mark on the road, if you can get lost in this way, you can find a tender piece of tofu and hit it head-on~" Mo Xie said jokingly.