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Chapter 1047 The word "Sky" escape(2/3)

Ink painting pointed a little, Lingmo formed a formation on the ground and sealed the hole.

"Not infected, stand behind me."

"If you are slightly possessed by evil spirits or have a killing intention, stand on my left."

"The infection is very serious and unconscious, put it on the ground on the right."

The ink painting divided the people according to the degree of being possessed by evil spirits, and then took out an incense burner and lit a sandalwood. He said to Yang Qianjun, Ouyang Shou, Ouyang Xi, Ouyang Cai and others who were slightly possessed by evil spirits:

"You meditate on the spot, meditate and keep your mind in mind, abandon distracting thoughts, and visualize the state of a clear mirror without dust, and your mind is as calm as water."

"If there is a problem with the Taoist heart during this period, or if there are evil thoughts, tell me in time-"

"Okay, senior brother."

Yang Qianjun and Ouyang three brothers nodded, and then together with the others, they began to meditate and meditate according to what Mo Hua said.

Afterwards, Mo Hua looked at Ouyang Xuan, Ouyang Fu and Ouyang Lu, who were the most seriously infected, and he looked at Ouyang Xuan.

The situation of these three people is a bit tricky.

He can't get in other people's sea of ​​consciousness.

The God-Slaying Sword is out of body, and its power is too great.

If you really want to use your divine thoughts to transform a sword and forcefully kill Xie Chong, you will erase them together with their own divine thoughts.

Mo Hua considered it and decided that he could only use "poison" to attack poison and use "demon" to swallow demons.

He took out a broken bone sword and whispered:

"Sword bone, go to their sea of ​​consciousness and eat Xie Chong."

"I am only allowed to eat evil spirits, and I am not allowed to eat anything else, otherwise I will feed you to the dog."

After the ding-eye, Mo Hua placed the broken bone sword on Ouyang Xuan's forehead at the Tianmen point connected to the sea of ​​consciousness.

A slightly evil red light appeared.

Then, the sword bones penetrated into Ouyang Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness and ate all the bloody evil spirits according to the instructions of Mo Hua, the "little ancestor".

The evil spirit is not delicious.

Jianbo wanted to eat more of the monk's spiritual consciousness, which was its duty as Xie Chong.

But it dared not.

If it dares to take a bite, the little ancestor outside really has ten thousand ways to kill it, the little sword demon.

It is better to know the cruelty and horror of that little ancestor.

What he said was the golden rule, and the sword bones really dare not disobey a little.

"Forget it, I'm also a junior disciple of the Ouyang family. Although I can't be an adult, I can do something good——""

Thinking of the word "Ouyang", the sword bone head looked slightly dim. After eating Xie Chong, he checked again and found that there was no omission. Then he retreated from Ouyang Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ink painting re-used the same trick and ordered the sword bone to eat the evil votes in Ouyang Fu and Ouyang Lu's sea of ​​consciousness.

After eating, Mo Hua personally checked it and confirmed that the sword bone was indeed working honestly according to his wishes.

Then he nodded.

The problem of Ouyang Xuan and the other two was solved.

Mo Hua checked Yang Qianjun and others again and found that the evil thoughts in their hearts had also faded a lot.

No one else was seriously injured.

"Everyone is all alive, and they are all alive-"

Mo Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt glad.

Fortunately, he knew some skills of causality and causality, which could be considered familiar qi. Otherwise, in the evil formation, blood mist would be filled with evil qi, and evil qi would be overflowing. In a short period of time, Ouyang Xuan and the others would not be able to find Ouyang Xuan.

If you delay a little longer, it is really hard to say what his junior brothers will look like.

Mo Hua silently recited in her heart:

"The secret of the world is really a good thing. If you have the opportunity to find some inheritance of the cause and effect, and study it carefully..."

"Whether it is saving or killing people, it should be a big help."

But this is what happened next.

And after saving all his fellow disciples, Mo Hua faced another problem:

What should I do next?

Ink painting is slightly contemplative.

He probably knew what he saw and heard along the way.

Everything in front of me was all Mr. Tu, or the evil god had planned it.

Including the previous Shura War.

Use Shura to fight, let the disciples of the four sects and eight sects fight first, and stimulate each other's murderous intent and hatred.

Afterwards, the evil formation was opened, and these disciples would have another real massacre in the closed evil formation.

Killing thoughts, hatred, pain, regret, and despair will all be brewing in the formation.

In the end, those who survive will inevitably have their hands covered with blood from fellow disciples and even fellow disciples. They will feel extremely painful and regretful in their hearts, and their hearts of Tao are completely destroyed. In addition, their spiritual roots are unparalleled, which is the best "container" of evil thoughts.

Although Mo Hua is not an evil god and does not understand the specific tricks here, based on experience, you can come up with more than ten ways to use these "demonized" geniuses as containers, sacrifice and refine evil ways, and turn them into your own use.

Whether it is a minion, a divine servant, a sacrifice, a dream demon, a demon, or a demon fetus, they are all top-notch "materials".

In this demonized battle royale, blood is the main color and massacre is the theme.

All the rules are determined by the evil god.

Although ink painting is not an evil god, he knows the nature of the evil god.

Even if I, with my fellow junior brothers, avoided the pursuit of the twelve-rate disciples of the other four sects and eight sects, and even killed all the others, and survived to the end, I could not be the real "winner".

It is impossible to win by playing according to the rules of the evil god.

That's the case.-

"Then you can only set the rules yourself and play according to your own "rules".

The ink painting held his chin and his eyes moved slightly.

The word "Di" Shura Zhan, he wants to kill. Only by killing everyone else can the Taixu Sect be the first.

But this "Tianzi" battle royale is exactly the opposite, he wants to save it.

Killing cannot solve the problem. The more you kill, the more you kill, the more evil the evil spirit becomes, the stronger the formation becomes, the more you will be trapped by the evil god. In the end, no one will survive.

Therefore, we must act against the contrary and save people.

All the genius disciples who can save the four sects, eight sects, and even a small number of Qianxue sects, and all the genius disciples who can save them.

Unify all the forces that can be united and pull everyone into a boat.

Only in this way can the vast majority of people survive.

But if you want to save it, you can't save it casually.

There were hundreds of geniuses from all major sects who went to rescue them in small numbers and were too busy at all.

Moreover, even if they are rescued, they may not be obedient, and may even cause trouble because of the excessive and complicated nature of people.

"Then————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and she gradually got an idea.

"Stay again and we'll set off later." Mo Hua ordered again.

Everyone was happy, and Situ Jian asked, "Senior Brother, where are we going?"

"Go and save people."

"Save people?"

"Yeah!" Mo Hua nodded, but didn't say much, but just ordered: "I will draw some formations later. You can cover your forehead to protect the sea of ​​consciousness. Remember, don't take it down."

Everyone was full of Zheng Xin.

After that, Mo Hua used the sword contest conference, and some of the remaining scraps of array media and spiritual mo drew some shallow divine formations to cover everyone's foreheads, so as to protect their sea of ​​consciousness from being invaded by some evil cults.

During this period, Ouyang Xuan and others slowly woke up.

Their spiritual consciousness was damaged and their faces were pale, but since the root of the mental illness had been eliminated, it was nothing serious.

The ink painting was completely relieved.

After a fragrant smell, Mo Hua summoned everyone and started to set off again.

The other geniuses of various sects are not familiar with Mo Hua, but after a fight between swordsmanship, they have also become a cause and effect, and Mo Hua can also calculate some of their aura.

But what surprised Mo Hua was that this causal aura was quite strong.
To be continued...
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