All demon cultivators stood up to pay homage to the Patriarch

At this moment, Lin Mo, who was listening to the sound coming from the mountains and rocks not far away, covered his face a little embarrassed.

He shouldn't have told his apprentices what kind of death was after he finished teaching the four famous works......

He will always remember that after he told the group of teenagers the story of how the boy with the demon fox in his belly reached the pinnacle of life, everyone else envied that teenager, who could transform into a ......

Only Lao Jiu looked at himself with a glint in his eyes and said.

"Master, is there any technique or secret technique that can make my eyes turn red?

Lin Mo was so angry that he almost slapped him.

"You cultivate your uncle! Do you still sneer and say when you appear one day, have you experienced fear? Are you ready to dance? If you meet someone who is particularly strong in physical cultivation, do you still want to say that our Si Tuying would like to call you the strongest in terms of physical cultivation!"

But what Lin Mo didn't expect at that time was that Situ Ying looked at him at that time and nodded like garlic.

At that time, Lin Mo even wanted to knock on his skull!

However, despite this, Lin Mo still exchanged a spell from the system that could make his eyes turn red for him.

Shura's Ghost Eyes!

It is claimed that the pupils can see through all the vanity, the melee combat can lock the enemy's flaws, the distance combat can be accurately positioned, and the cultivation to the extreme can see through the vanity of the world. These are the best eyes for the Killing Avenue.

And at this moment, the ones who really felt the horror of these eyes were the monks who were on the shore before.

When they heard the terrifying voice, their initial reaction was to be stunned for a moment.

Because no one would believe that anyone would dare to strike at such a coalition of monks.

Until the dark red sky descends.

A black shadow, with a bloody red glow, appeared in the crowd.

Every time he dodged, he brought up a piece of blood, and a human head would fly, and at the moment when the human head flew, his figure disappeared again, and the next time he appeared, he brought up a new head.

Among the ten thousand people, taking people's heads is like probing for things!

At this moment, the Monks Coalition was completely stunned.

"Damn! What's going on? Why don't the Great Sage Realm make a move, and quickly destroy him! We're here for revenge, not to give away heads. "

"Shut up, if I could catch that thing, I would have shot it a long time ago!"

"Something is wrong, this kind of murderous aura is definitely not something that ordinary monks can have, I have seen such a killing machine once, and I ...... it once"

"The number one assassin on the dark web...... The madman who once assassinated the Immortal King?"

"Damn, why is he here?

"Hasn't it been almost fifty years since the God Killer has been killed, how can he be here?"

"What do you do in the Great Sage Realm, if you don't do it, you will be killed......"

Stabbed, the saint realm monk who had just shouted was blocked by a knife, blood gushed out, and the most terrifying thing was that anyone who was cut off with a knife would even be wiped out together...... Then, the shadow disappeared again.

Those who could be sent to the Monk Alliance were the elites of the Three Kingdoms, the Six Gates, and the Twelve Families, and some of them instantly thought of that terrifying legend...... In front of the Killing God, all the monks are no different from ordinary people, because none of you can stop him from stabbing him.

Killer's Knife ...... It is said that all beings are equal.

And in the crowd, the ten masters of the Great Sage Realm were also extremely gloomy at this moment, and in less than a stick of incense, the dead monks were already close to a hundred.

Among these 100 people, there are monks who have attained the top realm, and there are also saints.

But in front of that ghostly figure, it is no different from a watermelon, taking people's heads, such as chopping melons and vegetables.

The protective talisman is useless, there is no difference between the life-saving exercises that run the body and those that do not operate, the life-saving magic weapon will be broken when touched, and the saint realm, known as the body and the soul of the immortal, is easily cut by one size fits all.

It seems that the dark shadow was born specifically to kill people.

Fear spread among the alliance of monks, blood flew like maple leaves, and at this moment, everyone suddenly thought of the figure and rushed down to say the words before.

"You ...... Want to dance?"

Ding Jiushan's face was still gloomy to the extreme.

He was one of the ten monks of the Great Sage Realm this time, and in his previous impression, the monks of their realm should be landslides and earth cracks, countless spells and magic weapons should hedge, the sky and the earth are dark, and the sun and moon have no light, where will it be like this.

At this moment, he couldn't hold back any longer, and the cultivation of his whole body flew out.

Before raising his hand, a palm print the size of a mountain fell from the sky, and the most terrifying thing was that there were nineteen palm prints.

The power of the nineteen mountain-like palm prints can easily wipe out a mountain range, and the coercion of these nineteen palms seems to be not even lost to Sun Qitian's former stick.

"Rat generation, come out for me! After the deity became a great sage, he has never been so aggrieved. The deity cultivates the mountain avenue, the water avenue, you have the ability to come out!"

But at this moment, a red knife shadow slashed across Ding Jiushan's neck.

Crash......

Blood gushed out, and Ding Jiushan's spirit was cut off along with his head.

Before he died, the last voice he heard was......

"Bells and whistles......

At the same time, Ah Fang Palace, Nan Ruohai, Luo Chen, and Lu Mo were already stunned, and the three of them were a little weak at the moment.

Nan Ruohai trembled and looked at Lin Mo who was extremely indifferent at this moment.

"Master, I know that you teach Senior Brother Nine the way of assassination, so you generally don't let Senior Brother Nine make a move, but you never told us that Senior Brother Nine would be so strong!"

"What kind of knife is that knife, all beings are equal! Is there a difference between a great sage and a saint? Why is it that you have worked so hard to cultivate!"

Lin Mo glanced at him.

"Exercises...... Chopping immortal flying knives, talking about twelve flying knives hidden in their forearms, big arms, shoulders, waist and abdomen, legs...... Cultivate with your own life! Cultivate to the fullest, and you can refine the twelve immortal slashing flying knives that are integrated with yourself. "

"Flying knives can directly slash people in Genshin. Qi Tian refining the eight or nine Xuangong of Dacheng, the sword does not hurt, water and fire are difficult to invade, and it can also be cut off by it. Some people cultivate weapons for their own bodies, and some people cultivate their own bodies as killing weapons! Immortal Flying Knife, within the same realm, all beings are equal!"

Sun Qitian touched his neck.

Dugu Nan's hand spread out and clenched, as if he remembered his sword.

Dugu Qiaobai watched from the side, and asked weakly again.

"Ninth uncle, among all the uncles, how many can be ranked, they are all like this, they are the strongest!"

Sun Qitian glanced at him.

"The third! the third who has stepped on the horse!"

Dugu Nan also seemed to have found some balance.

"Yes, it's only the third at most, don't the senior sister and the old twelve don't exist?"

Dugu Qiaobai trembled at this moment and pointed to the human head tower not far away, and his voice trembled.

"You said that the madman who built the tower of human heads is only in third place?"