Xiao Zhenhai smiled grimly, "Don't worry, I'll kill them one by one..."

After saying that, he raised his sword, Guishui sword energy burst out, and wanted to cut Gu Changhuai's neck first.

Just at this moment, he heard another crisp sound.

Someone is calling his name:

"Xiao Zhenhai!"

Xiao Zhenhai didn't want to pay attention to it. He killed those who could be killed first, so that he would be safe.

But this sound is very special.

It's the kid who has been sneaking around and never showed his face.

He was also that little formation master who was inconspicuous, but whose attainments in formation techniques were incredible.

and……

"How dare you call me by my name..."

Xiao Zhenhai sneered, his eyes turned red, he turned around and took a look at the ink painting.

Then he discovered that Mo Hua was looking at him indifferently.

Xiao Zhenhai was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, and the smile on his face also became sarcastic.

"You ignorant brat, how dare you look at me..."

But gradually, Xiao Zhenhai's smile froze on his face.

He discovered that a ray of golden light appeared in Mo Hua's eyes, and then gradually spread, spreading outward, becoming more and more dazzling.

"This is... pupil technique?!"

Xiao Zhenhai understood instantly.

The water prison box is in Mo Hua's hands!

Before that, Mo Hua had already mastered the secrets in this forbidden box.

He learned the pupil technique on the forbidden box!

"And, his eye skills... are golden?!"

Golden Eye Technique!

At that moment, Xiao Zhenhai felt unprecedented pressure.

He didn't know what was going on, but he didn't dare to hesitate at all, let alone be negligent. He meditated in his mind on the "Blood Dao Prison Diagram" he had created by killing and cultivating evil spirits, and condensed all the evil spirits he had cultivated throughout his life into it.

His eyes turned into a sea of ​​blood purgatory to compete with the golden eye technique of Mo Hua.

The battle of eye skills is extremely dangerous.

The soul is born with one thought, and the spirit dies with one thought.

Xiao Zhenhai tried his best and looked at Mo Hua.

In the void, the bloody pupil technique and the golden pupil technique collided together, and the evil energy and golden light intertwined and strangled each other.

But in just a moment, the divine sword came out of the body and golden light swept across it.

The blood energy collapsed and every inch collapsed.

Xiao Diansi was shocked.

Sword intent?

This isn't eye magic! This is... sword art?

A sword of divine thought cast using the pupil technique?

Are you using your eyes to fight with other people's sword energy?

Xiao Zhenhai felt terrified in his heart. As soon as he came to his senses, he found that the golden sword intent had penetrated through his eyes and penetrated into his soul.

A golden prison woven purely from sword light suppressed him.

The sword's light was bright and sharp, bit by bit affecting his soul.

And he seemed like a heinous sinner, being judged by the sword.

His soul was cut apart, and the pain of Ling Chi spread little by little. Xiao Zhenhai suddenly felt enlightened while feeling pain.

It turns out that torture is like this...

He wanted to resist, but couldn't.

Want to struggle, but unable to struggle.

Under such a fierce and oppressive sword intent, Xiao Zhenhai's soul trembled and he didn't know how to resist.

I can only let my seven souls and my soul be divided bit by bit by the light of the sword...

Mo Hua's eyes were fixed on Xiao Zhenhai.

The golden light in his eyes was shining brightly, showing majesty.

But blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Although his soul is strong and his consciousness is deep, this physical body is only building a foundation after all. Using the foundation to fight against the golden elixir puts too heavy a load on his eyes.

At this moment, Gu Changhuai regained some consciousness.

He saw the ink painting with bleeding from the corners of his eyes, and also saw Xiao Zhenhai who was in a state of despair, looking in pain, as if he was being tortured, and was on the verge of "losing control", and he was immediately shocked.

Gu Changhuai endured the sequelae of the blood pupil technique and used great willpower to overcome the drowsiness and pain and force himself to wake up.

After recalling his spiritual consciousness, Gu Changhuai immediately gritted his teeth, tried his best, and began to condense the spell.

The spiritual power around him stirred up, setting off a surging wind. Above the strong wind, the blades were lined up in rows, as dense as wings, filled with brilliance and murderous intent.

Lingfeng Feather Transformation Technique!

The superior Taoist teachings of the Gu family.

This wind spell is extremely powerful, but it requires the operation of the spell and the accumulation of majestic spiritual power.

Since the battle, Gu Changhuai has never had a chance to use it.

But now, Xiao Zhenhai failed in the battle with the Mo Hua Eye Technique, his consciousness was damaged, the evil energy came back, and he was on the verge of losing control. This was the only chance for Gu Changhuai to use this Tao-recording technique.

The majestic wind spiritual power gathered together.

After a few breaths, the Gu family's superior Taoist technique, Lingfeng Huayu Jue, condensed.

Gu Changhuai's eyes were cold and he pointed forward, and the wind blades around him suddenly fluttered like Qingluan's wings and turned into a raging wind, sweeping towards Xiao Zhenhai.

Xiao Zhenhai's soul endured the sword torture and was on the verge of collapse, but he could still vaguely feel that his life was in danger, and almost instinctively ducked to the side, trying to avoid this fatal move.

Xia Diansi also woke up at this time. When he saw Xiao Zhenhai trying to hide, he also endured the severe pain of his consciousness and poured his spiritual power into the dagger. He used the sword control method to condense the ice-colored sword light and kill Xiao Zhenhai.

go.

Her swordsmanship is known for its dangerous speed.

At this time, the last one arrived first and stabbed directly into Xiao Zhenhai's chest. The ice spiritual power spread and froze Xiao Zhenhai's heart veins in an instant.

Xiao Zhenhai's movements were frozen.

Then almost at the same time, the powerful wind blade condensed from Lingfeng's Feather Transformation Technique whizzed over like a blue luan flapping its wings.

Countless tiny wind blades engulfed Xiao Zhenhai directly, cutting his body in pieces.

The violent fluctuations in spiritual power forced Mo Hua and others to retreat.

Wait until the dust settles.

Xiao Zhenhai seemed to have been skinned, his body was covered in blood and flesh, and his meridians were severed.

Before dying, the confused Xiao Zhenhai took his last breath and glanced at the ink painting again. He wanted to speak but couldn't.

His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

All his life, he has been hiding in the dark and preparing for rainy days.

But just one wrong move, one wrong look, and his life was ruined...

Xiao Zhenhai was so angry that he vomited blood and then died.

This time he was completely dead.

Everyone who had worked hard until all the oil and lamps ran out breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Changhuai's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and Xia Diansi was not much better.

But they still looked at Mo Hua immediately, with worried expressions.

Gu Changhuai said: "Are you okay?"

Mo Hua wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

But when he said this, Mo Hua looked a little pale.
To be continued...