The geniuses degenerate and kill each other until the heart of Tao completely collapses and becomes a container of magic.

The situation is much more serious than the ink painting.

"Find someone else as soon as possible." Mo Hua said in a deep voice.

Others may not care, but he cannot ignore the junior brothers of his classmates who are with him day and night and fight side by side.

If they are not found as soon as possible, once the evil formation continues to operate and the blood mist spreads like this, they will not be able to escape. Evil thoughts will enter the brain and fall into bloody killing, either killing people or being killed. In the worst case, they will even be eaten by Xie Chong and become puppets of evil thoughts, unintentional flesh and blood, like a traitor, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Situ Jian and others, knowing that the matter was serious, nodded with serious expressions.

After that, Mo Hua did not hesitate, let go of his spiritual consciousness, sensed the surroundings, twisted the copper coins with his fingertips, silently calculated the cause and effect, and searched for the traces of the Taixu Sect and other disciples.

After a moment, Mo Hua's eyes sank slightly and she said, "Follow me."

Then he activated his body technique, brought out a ray of water, and escaped straight into a dangerous dead forest.

Seeing this, others also activated their body movements to keep up.

After entering the dead forest, the blood mist became thicker and the miasma became deeper. The thorns were stained with blood, like bloodthirsty snakes and insects, slowly wriggling.

And there are more blood-colored ants floating in the forest.

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed, and she turned around and reminded: "After me, don't make any mistakes."

"yes!"

Everyone nodded. They could not see the blood-colored evil Chong in front of them, but when they saw the serious expression of the younger brother, they knew that there must be something strange ahead.

The younger brother’s instructions have profound meanings.

At this time, you must be meticulous and do what your junior brother said.

This is their experience and summary as disciples of the Taixu Sect over the years.

Mo Hua nodded, and then continued to lead the way in front, leading everyone to avoid these blood-colored evil spirits and explore ahead.

Mo Hua has now learned the method of killing gods and leaving the body.

He can actually wipe out all these blood-colored evil cults with one sword.

But in this dead forest, evil tickets are free and everywhere, and they cannot be killed. It is not worth wasting my mind.

What's more, it is unknown what evil dangers you will encounter in the evil formation. You must prepare for the future and preserve your strength.

In the dry forest, blood-colored ants floated in the air, wriggling with sharp mouthparts. Once a monk approached, they would touch the monk's forehead without realizing it, and penetrate into his sea of ​​consciousness and have a full meal.

But with ink paintings leading the way, everyone in Taixu Sect successfully avoided these evil worships.

Everyone walked forward for a while, and passed by a dry forest. Mo Hua suddenly said, "Be careful."

As soon as the words were finished, another figure came to kill him among the sounds of the trees.

Cheng Mo, who was worried all the way, was shocked and immediately slashed with all his strength, but he heard Mo Hua say in his ear:

"Don't kill".

Cheng Mo suddenly withdrew his strength again, turned his axe to avoid the vital points, and only chopped the person on the back, and chopped him to the ground.

Then Situ and his friends worked together to hold him down. When Ding Qing saw it, everyone's faces changed:

"Ouyang Xuan!"

At this time, Ouyang Xuan was pressed to the ground by Cheng Mo, and he was half a man and half a ghost, constantly roaring and struggling.

The Taixu Door and Taoist robe on his body was stained with mud and blood, and it was dirty and everyone didn't recognize it for a while.

Seeing him in this way, the disciples of Taixu Sect felt cold and turned to look at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua looked solemnly, looked at Ouyang Xuan for a moment, and sighed slowly:

"I haven't finished my brain, it's okay-

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But Ouyang Xuan was still struggling constantly at this time, and it was not right to kill, nor was it not right to kill.

"Press his head and let him look at me." Mo Hua said.

Cheng Mo and Situ grabbed Ouyang Xuan's head and pointed it at the ink painting.

Ouyang Xuan's eyes were blood-red, and there were blood-colored foreign objects swimming in his pupils, looking at the ink painting fiercely.

Mo Hua's eyes were deep, and a golden light flashed, and a ray of divine thought turned into a faint sword light, piercing into Ouyang Xuan's eyes.

Ouyang Xuan, who was originally struggling and roaring like a demon, immediately trembled, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a coma.

Ink painting sighed slightly.

This may be a bit simpler and more crude, but at this time I don’t care about so much.

"Take him with you and we'll find others." Mo Hua ordered.

Ouyang Xuan is not bad at all. He looks like this, so the situation of others is probably not optimistic.

Time is urgent and we must race against time.

After that, Mo Hua released his spiritual consciousness and used the cause and effect algorithm to search for the aura and other disciples of the Taixu Sect.

Along the way, evil scenes emerged one after another.

The flesh-and-blooded demon hangs upside down on the tree, waiting to eat people.

The thorns on the roadside are drinking blood and are molting.

Some disciples who have fallen into evil and have lost their minds are fighting to the death.

There are scattered sect disciples who are frightened and even desperate, hiding from Tibet.

There is also a larger, like a broken limb of a human and a demon, and the deformed and terrifying evil cult is formed by splicing it in the sky, with huge ugly vertical pupils staring at everything in the dead forest, as if looking for prey.

This great evil spirit exudes powerful evil thoughts and blocks the necessary path for ink painting.

Its huge and deformed eyes saw the ink painting.

The ink painting also looked up and looked at it quietly.

Time seems to be still.

After a while, Da Xie Chong silently looked away, pretending not to see Mo Hua, his body trembled and slowly drifted to other places.

Its movements are light, slow, and polite, and he did not dare to block the path of ink painting.

Seeing it, Mo Hua didn't bother to pay attention to it. He continued to follow the clues of cause and effect, in the evil formation, in the dead forest of blood, and in the bloody battle, he caught nearly twenty of his junior brothers one by one.

Some of them were safe and sound, but were trapped in a small valley and dared not go out.

Some of them are slightly infected with Xie Chong.

Some people met with disciples of other sects and attacked, which aroused the desire to kill, and their hearts of Tao were also affected, and they developed a trace of bloodthirsty and evil thoughts.

There are also some people, like Ouyang Xuan, who are seriously infected and are on the verge of loss of mind.

It took a lot of effort to subdue these people.

Among them, the most difficult ones are the five brothers of Taiashan and the five Ouyang Fulu Shou Xicai.

When Mo Hua found them, the five brothers were "killing each other".

Ouyang Fu and Ouyang Lu were infected by Xie Chong, with red eyes, unable to suppress their own murderous thoughts, and also faced each other with their brothers.

In addition, the three brothers had to take action in order to control their two brothers.

As they fought, the five brothers were infected by the blood mist of the formation, and their killing became severe. They no longer held back at all. In the end, they really evolved into flesh and blood. Five giant swords slashed into a ball, bloody and cruel.

When Mo Hua found them, he saw this scene.

"stop!"

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly condensed, and a crisp but "deaf" scolding penetrated his eardrums, making the five people's heads clear for a moment.

Ouyang Shou, Ouyang Xi and Ouyang Cai immediately woke up and stopped.

Ouyang Fu and Ouyang Lu were deeply infected with evil, but they still had constant killing intentions and continued to kill.

Cheng Mo and his friends stepped forward to stop him, but they couldn't stop him at all.

While everyone was fighting, the ink painting's eyes contained golden light, and a majestic gaze swept over and stabbed into the eyes of the two.

The two big men immediately shook their bodies, and they were stunned and fell to the ground.

With just one look, he suppressed the strongest two of the Tai Awu brothers.

Although Cheng Mo and other disciples didn't know what Mo Hua did, they all looked shocked and were even more shocked at their young brother.

"Bring them with me," Mo Hua said.

"Yes, my junior brother."

Ouyang Shou and Ouyang Xi carried their two elder brothers and followed the other disciples behind the Mohua.

The ink painting swept away his spiritual consciousness and sensed the surrounding terrain. Finally, he found a cave in the dead forest.

Everyone entered the cave.
To be continued...