Chapter 173 Chapter 128 Leaving the Thousand Divisions

"Why don't you just kill him. Flash" The young man said loudly, he had always been angry about the ink knife entering the killing realm, not to mention that killing people was never anything here.

"Hmph!" didn't answer, the Taoist snorted coldly, and he didn't see him make a move, but the young man's expression changed suddenly in an instant.

A pair of arms were crossed in front of his chest, and the next moment, he flew out upside down as if he had been hit hard, and by the time he landed, the corners of his mouth were already covered with dead blood.

"Do you have any objections?" the Taoist asked aloud, looking around.

"We have no objections. One by one, they replied that as long as the ink knife did not appear at that event, it would not affect them. As for whether the ink knife is alive or dead, they don't care.

"I have. It was Miao Ying who spoke, and he stepped forward and said loudly.

"Miao Ying, aren't you dead? "That Dao Chang's face showed a puzzled expression, Miao Ying's death can be said to be known to everyone, otherwise, Qianbu would not have fallen into the hands of Qianwen Tribulation.

At this time, he also saw not far away, Qian Wencao, who was adjusting to raise interest rates, seemed to have just experienced a big battle, and his body was full of wounds, especially on his shoulder.

"What objection do you have, say. The Dao Elder asked aloud, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry, but this time, he did not suddenly attack Miao Ying as before.

"I want him to participate in the extinction!" Miao Ying said loudly.

"I have already said that he will be disqualified, have you not heard? The Dao Chief's voice suddenly became low. seemed to be accustomed to his words, and at this moment, someone turned against him, and finally made his face show a trace of anger.

"He's not your disciple, what qualifications do you have to deprive him of his qualifications?!" Miao Ying was not to be outdone, he had to let the ink knife participate in the extinction, because he had a reason that belonged to him.

"I didn't want to kill him, after all, killing is hard to see. There was a hint of regret in the Dao Chief's words, but the next moment, his figure disappeared, and when he appeared, he was already behind the ink knife.

A strong sense of crisis arose, and the ink knife had never felt like this, even in the face of the Immortal King, even in the face of the Immortal Lord. Ink knives have never felt like this.

It was a sense of crisis that was stronger than life and death, and there was no longer the slightest hope of life, and there was only one way to die.

But even so, the ink knife still didn't give up, and without waiting for the person to make a move, the ink knife dodged to the limit, trying to give full play to his body and dodge the fatal blow with his feelings.

At this moment, there is no time for the ink knife to judge with his eyes, everything can only be based on feeling.

Although it was a moment of life and death, the ink knife at this moment was calmer than ever. Because he knows that once he loses his cool, then the only thing that awaits him is death.

Bringing the realm to the extreme, feeling the trace of killing intent emanating from that person's body. The 35xs ink knife body leaned back to the limit, and at this moment he was facing away from the man, which was equivalent to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

But in the dark, the ink knife had a premonition, which came inexplicably, but it made him convinced.

At that moment, Modao seemed to see a long sword sweeping in front of him, and it was this moment's premonition that made Modao make such an unbelievable move.

In an instant, a sword light flashed, and the sword light was so fast, even faster than time, faster than everyone's time, that is, although Miao Ying had already made preparations, he only saw a trace of sword shadow.

By the time he could react, the sword had already slashed in front of his eyes.

The sword light flashed, but there was no imaginary blood splashed everywhere, and I don't know what kind of body technique and what kind of means that person used, but he was clearly behind the ink knife before, and he was standing in front of the ink knife at this moment.

Maintain a sword-wielding stance with one hand. And the ink knife's prejudged limit leaned back, just dodging the long sword in the Taoist's hand.

He didn't move again, he didn't swing his sword, the Taoist didn't wrinkle slightly, staring at the ink knife, as if he couldn't believe that the ink knife could dodge his sword.

"Could it be that the Killing Realm is really so terrifying?" said secretly in the heart of the Daoist, originally he didn't care about the ink knife. He felt that even if the ink knife grows, it will not pose the slightest threat to him.

But at this moment, this thought in his heart was shaken.

Withdrawing the long sword, the Taoist stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the ink knife.

"I can spare you from dying, but you must be under my wing, and I can grant you permission to participate in the destruction. "It's unusual, for some reason the Taoist suddenly agreed to let the ink knife participate in the extinction.

"But......" Miao Ying on the side still wanted to say something.

"Do you think I'm going to kill him, and you can keep him?" said the Taoist.

Hearing the Daoist's words, Miao Ying's gaze suddenly dimmed. Because of the fact at this time, although he had made complete preparations just now, he still couldn't stop the sword.

He knew that if the person in front of him insisted on killing the ink knife at this moment, no matter how hard he struggled, he would not be able to save the ink knife.

"I've been sitting for too long, it's time for someone else. The Taoist said, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

He agreed to Modao's participation in the extinction, and even more wanted Modao to return to his disciples, which was contrary to what he had said before.

But those other sect masters dared not speak out, because they all knew that they were not the opponents of the Daoists. Strength is respected, and it is reflected to the extreme at this moment.

As long as you are strong enough, no one will object to even if you go back on your word. It's just that he lost a little face, but face is really that heavy. Between life and death.

They didn't object, or they couldn't object, but at this moment, Modao suddenly spoke. Flash Dance

Modao, who had been here all along, had already guessed from the information he had heard.

It seems that there is a grand event to be held, and the content of the event, Modao guesses that it should be the same as the martial arts outside.

But he had no reason to participate in the destruction of the site, he only came here to know how to kill people, in order to complete the task assigned by the water cut, in order to find a way to kill people, and to go outside to kill all the immortals.

For this reason, the ink knife said loudly: "I don't plan to participate in any extinction. ”

"Hmph. With a sneer, the man looked at the ink knife and said, "Your opinion is not important, if I let you participate, you must participate." ”

"What if I don't agree. Ink Knife said aloud.

"Then I'll kill you. ”

Miao Ying on the side desperately used the color of the ink knife, from this short contact, he had some understanding of the ink knife, knowing that the ink knife was a person who was always willing to suffer.

At this moment, let him participate in the extinction that did not benefit him, Miao Ying knew that the ink knife would definitely not agree.

But if that happens, this person will really kill the ink knife.

He couldn't let the ink knife die.

Without answering, Modao just quietly looked at the Taoist in front of him. He already knew the strength of this person, if it weren't for the inexplicable fantasy that suddenly appeared before, he would have died under the sword of this person at this moment.

For the extinction, the ink knife is not interested in the slightest. But now it seems that he has no choice.

"I can promise you to participate in the extinction. After a long time, Modao said aloud, "But you must promise me one condition. ”

Hearing Mo Dao's words, the man suddenly laughed. "No one has ever dared to negotiate terms with me. ”

"If you don't promise me, I'll take part in that annihilation. Ink Knife said aloud.

"So what do you use to negotiate terms with me?" the Taoist asked.

"I'm going to throw in the towel when it's critical, and although I don't know what the Extinction is, it's nothing more than a contest. Ink Dao said loudly, he had already seen that the destruction of the trace seemed to be very important to these people, although he didn't know what its content was, but it was nothing more than a contest of victory or defeat.

"It seems like I should have killed you right now. There was murderous intent in the eyes of the Taoist.

Miao Ying on the side had his heart jump to his throat at the moment, and he wanted to tell Modao that he was not going to talk about any conditions, just participate in the extinction with peace of mind.

At this moment, Modao's rhetoric will only make people doubt him, and if he loses after the destruction begins, it will definitely make people think that he is deliberately admitting defeat.

"I don't understand something. Ink Knife said aloud. Although the person in front of him was terrifying, and although he always had killing intent towards himself, Mo Dao's expression was exceptionally calm, and he couldn't see the slightest nervousness.

"Don't understand what?" the Taoist asked.

"I didn't even say anything, why didn't you agree to me. Ink Knife said aloud.

"Tell me about it. It seemed that he suddenly became interested in the condition in the mouth of the ink knife, and the Taoist said loudly.

In fact, he didn't dare to be interested in the condition in the mouth of the ink knife, but he didn't want to kill the ink knife like this. Because it's been too long, it's been too long since the head has changed.

He has coveted the position of head for a long time, but he has never had a chance. No matter how hard he tries to cultivate talents, he will lose in the end.

Until now, I have seen the ink knife, and I have seen the ink knife body enter the realm of killing, the strongest realm in this legend.

What's more, the ink knife is already alive under his sword.

This made him finally see a glimmer of hope, and it was this glimmer of hope that made him decide to listen to the conditions of the ink knife.

"I want you to teach me how to use the realm, tell me how to kill. Modao said aloud, this was his condition.

"That's it?" the Taoist was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the conditions of the ink knife to be so simple. How to kill people is not mentioned for the time being, as for how to use the realm, he originally planned to teach the ink knife, because with the current strength of the ink knife, it is impossible to win in the extinction.

"Yes. Ink Knife said aloud. How to use the realm, and how to kill people, these are the only two purposes for which the ink knife came here.

"Okay, I promise you. The Taoist said happily.

These two conditions are not a problem for him at all.

"Now, come back with me. The Taoist said, and after speaking, he prepared to leave Qianbu.

"I'm going to take two more people with me. Ink Knife said loudly, he was about to go to a strange environment, and Ink Knife needed help.

"Who?" the Taoist asked.

"Him. The ink knife said and pointed at Miao Ying with his hand. From beginning to end, Miao Ying was trying his best to save his life, which made Modao have some trust in Miao Ying.

"Hmm......" The Taoist groaned, Miao Ying is a sect master after all, although he is said to be the former sect master, his strength is still there.

It doesn't pose any threat to him, but once Miao Ying gets to him, he will inevitably become the second best player outside of him, which makes him a little uneasy.

However, when he thought about it, this Miao Ying seemed to attach great importance to the ink knife, if Miao Ying came to him, and then he was using the ink knife as a threat, maybe Miao Ying would become his assistant.

"Okay, I promise you. The Taoist said aloud, "Who is the other person?"

"The other one was outside, a woman. The ink knife said, he wanted to take the darkness with him. The ink knife can't kill people, although it can cut off people's hands and feet here, but it takes time after all.

The ink knife needs a helper, a helper who can help him kill.

"Woman?" There was a hint of displeasure on the Daoist's face, he thought that Modao had selfish desires, so he wanted to bring a woman.

The extinction was near, and he didn't want the ink knife to be too distracted.

But when he thought about it, if he didn't bring it, maybe it would make Mo Dao think and feel uneasy.

The Taoist decided to promise the ink knife first, and if the ink knife had been only interested in pleasure and selfish desires, he would kill the woman.

"Good. The Taoist said.

With permission, the ink knife followed behind the Taoist and left Qianbu. And that Miao Ying followed behind the ink knife, he knew why the ink knife took him, and he had intended to go with the ink knife.

When the three of them came to a thousand places away, the ink knife saw at a glance the darkness that was still hanging above the mountain gate.

At this moment, the darkness was already dying, and the severed limbs had attracted the guards because of the chaos of a thousand parts, and there was no one to help her deal with it.

At the moment, blood is dripping out.

The dark face was pale, burned by the scorching sun, a palm of the original delicate face, at this moment can no longer see the slightest woman's appearance, a large area of ulcerated skin, making the dark at this moment look like a corpse, a pair of eyes are even more deadly closed, and the bullying on the chest is faint and almost invisible.

It seems that as long as the ink knife is one step too late, it will bleed to death.

It's just that although he was tortured like this, the corners of his dark mouth are still squirming gently. In a trance, it can be heard calling a name.

"Ink Knife ......"

"You're talking about her?" the Taoist looked at the ink knife in confusion.

"Yes. Do you have a way to save her?" asked Inkknife.

"It's not difficult to save her, but are you sure it's this person?" has been like this, and the Taoist doesn't understand why the ink knife still wants to bring this woman. If it's just for pleasure, it's completely possible to change to some other beautiful women.

"If you're just lustful for women, I can help you get a smile. The Taoist said loudly, although he could save the darkness, but after all, it would take some price.

Modao shook his head: "I only want her." "Who is light smile, Modao doesn't know, but Dark is his indispensable person. Because the ink knife at this moment is different, it does not have the strength to kill gods and immortals, so for the people who follow him, the ink knife must be strictly screened.

"Okay. The Taoist said, his fingers shook in the void, and then he saw that the chains on Dark Shadow's body broke instantly as if they had been cut by a sharp blade.

The ink knife rolled over and rushed to the front, and hugged the falling darkness in his arms.

Then the group of three people left Qianbu and headed towards the place where the Taoist was.

At this time, a furious shout suddenly came from within the thousand parts: "Laugh!!"

(End of chapter)