The speed of the Blood Soul Dao has reached an incredible level, as if it was forced into Mo Wen's eyes, and appeared in front of him in an instant, Mo Wen didn't have time to react at all, the huge fist had already fallen, mixed with the power of destroying the world and smashing madly towards the top of Mo Wen's head.

"Huh!" But at this critical moment of life and death, of course Mo Wen would not just be tied up, he was ready to go, his hands couldn't help but wave in unison, his right hand was illusory out of a void world of the soul ring, and his left hand usurped his life with a talisman, and suddenly rolled towards the blood soul daoist.

"Boom!" With a shocking sound, the huge fist formed by the usurpation of the talisman collapsed under the bloody soul daoist's lore punch, and turned into ashes and annihilated together with the runes, you must know that the power of the runes of Mo Wen can not be ignored, at the same time, under the wisps of black smoke, although it is only the illusory power of the soul ring, it is a huge influence in the body of the blood soul dao, the soul body in front of the soul ring, there is absolutely no return, the blood soul dao people are gathered by the power of the soul body, in front of the soul ring, it will not play any role, but unfortunately, the blood soul daoist just raised his left hand, lightly clicked on the body a few times, and the illusory black fog of the soul ring suddenly dissipated, no longer exists.

This old guy seems to have long been aware of the strangeness in Mo Wen's body.

As if on guard, he didn't use all his strength, but tentatively sent out a blow, and under this blow, the Blood Soul Daoist seemed to have sensed something.

Mo Wen In the face of absolute strength, the two major killing moves had little effect, and he even thought that his perception was wrong, could it be that the soul ring was of no use to this old guy at all?

It shouldn't be, but the power that Mo Wen exerted just now has proven everything, and the facts are in front of him, Mo Wen can't help but not believe it, he doesn't know at all, this Blood Soul Daoist is just a blow that he has tried to make, and he has not used a real killing move at all.

Jiang is still old and spicy, and the conspiracy of the Blood Soul Daoist, Mo Wen didn't notice it at all.

"Bang!" The Blood Soul Daoist's fist, unabated, continued to fall, and smashed on Mo Wen's head with a bang.

With a shocking sound, Mo Wen's head suddenly broke and blood flowed, and his whole body flew out upside down like a scarecrow, slamming into the ground, almost smashing through the entire mountain forest, until he entered the depths of the ground, and then he couldn't help but tilt his head and suddenly fainted.

At this moment, Mo Wen's whole body had already opened its skin and flesh, and the blood was flowing like an infusion, and he was in a dying state, but he still maintained his breath and did not finally die.

Being able to survive the bloody soul Dao man's lore blow, Mo Wen can be said to be glorious even though he was defeated.

"Huh, this kid isn't even dead?" The Blood Soul Daoist muttered and let out an incredible exclamation, but after only a short period of surprise, the Blood Soul Daoist waved his right hand without hesitation, emitting a thick force, turning into a huge red dragon, frantically burrowing into the ground, and bringing out the unconscious Mo Wen.

He was curious, what kind of sacredness was this kid, he could actually crack his killer move, if it wasn't for his wit just now, I'm afraid the injured person would be him.

Mo Wen still miscalculated in this regard, he thought he was smart, but he was clever and mistaken, and he was plotted by the Blood Soul Daoist, and no one would have thought that the real killing move of the Blood Soul Daoist was after a tentative blow.

"This kid's strength is only in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, and he can still fight without dying under the old man's sixty percent strength, it is very strange, it should not be as simple as it seems on the surface, if he is refined into the old man's puppet, then the old man's strength, wouldn't it be able to increase greatly again?" The Blood Soul Dao man's gaze swept over Mo Wen's body, and he instantly made a decision in his heart.

Thinking of this, the Blood Soul Daoist did not hesitate any longer, and his right hand frantically condensed his strength, and he had already played out one quaint and strange power, and instantly escaped into the void.

For a while, in the void where the power was integrated, suddenly the blood mist churned, and bursts of fierce roars came out, and the hideous grimaces struggled wildly with painful expressions, trying to escape from the blood mist, but no matter how they jumped, they couldn't break through the range of the blood mist.

"Blood Soul Daoist, what do you want to do?" Seeing that the Blood Soul Daoist opened his own Blood Soul Realm, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but burst into tears, and let out a shocking roar.

"Haha, what are you doing? don't worry, wait for the old man to refine this kid into a puppet, and then it will be your turn!" The Blood Soul Daoist laughed strangely, and his right hand without hesitation was torn suddenly, and in an instant, a huge blood-colored world, almost across the entire sky, appeared in front of the middle-aged woman out of thin air, this blood-colored world, boundless, with countless blood shadows in it, was sinking into the infinite sea of blood, and his face opened his mouth in pain and let out a fierce roar.

At the same time, there were wisps of red blood mist, which shone out from these blood shadows, constantly escaping into the void, providing energy for the Blood Soul Dao people.

This void world is the natal enchantment of the Blood Soul Dao people, and like Mo Wen's enchantment, it has a source of power from a super powerful powerhouse.

This time, it may be the turn of the Blood Soul Daoist to miscalculate, he didn't know at all that Mo Wen had a soul ring in his hand, and once he opened the natal enchantment of the Blood Soul Void, it was undoubtedly to provide Mo Wen with a source world for cultivation and absorption of power.

If the Blood Soul Daoist knew that his actions were such a result, I am afraid that he would vomit blood and die in anger.

Now the Blood Soul Daoist is ready to refine Mo Wensheng into a puppet in his Blood Soul Natal Enchantment, and provide him with a steady stream of power in the future, and the red blood mist emitted from all the souls in this Blood Soul Enchantment is the source of his strength, and it will eventually be transformed into energy for the Blood Soul Daoist to cultivate and use for advanced use, once he becomes a puppet of this Blood Soul Enchantment, then Mo Wen will no longer have the slightest freedom, eternal life, and can only sink in this Blood Soul Enchantment, controlled by the Blood Soul Dao people.

This is undoubtedly more cruel than killing a person directly, after all, if he kills Mo Wen directly with a knife, Mo Wen still has the opportunity to reincarnate and be a new person, don't forget, he is a person who inherits the ghost gate, even if he dies, the soul body can return to the soul ring void, and recast the body after cultivation, but if it is a puppet that has been refined into a blood soul enchantment, then Mo Wen will be doomed, sinking into the sea of misery for the rest of his life, and there will never be a chance to turn over.

"Blood Soul Old Ghost, you can't refine it into a puppet!" The middle-aged woman immediately let out a heart-rending wail as she watched the Blood Soul Barrier open.

"Oh, why can't the old man refine him into the old man's puppet? You can tell me about it!" When the Blood Soul Daoist heard this, he immediately smiled darkly, at this moment, he had completely controlled the initiative in his own hands, and he naturally gave birth to a kind of cat and mouse mentality, he wanted to see what the middle-aged woman had to say.

"Cause...... Because, in this entire Black Domain world, only this person is the God of the Black Domain, if you don't want to die, you can try...... And also...... If you don't listen to the persuasion, wait and suffer, don't blame me for not reminding you, Blood Soul Daoist, please, do well, let him go, okay? As long as you let him go, I will agree to any request you make!" When the middle-aged woman heard this, she had to grit her teeth and tell the truth.

"Haha, it turns out that this kid's origin is not simple, no wonder the old man thought he was a little weird just now, this is better, as long as the old man refines him into a puppet, then everything about him, including his memory, is the old man's, and the old man is looking forward to it even more, haha!" Unexpectedly, when the Blood Soul Dao man heard this, he laughed even more proudly.

"You...... If you insist on going your own way, he will never spare you, it's too late to turn back now, and it will be difficult to say later......" When the middle-aged woman heard this, she couldn't help but tremble with anger, the reason why he was so nervous was that he wasn't sure if Mo Wen could really break the blood soul barrier of this Blood Soul Daoist.

"He won't spare me?haha, what a joke, his cultivation is not a grade at all compared to the old man, even if he wants to seek revenge on me, he can't help me, as long as I refine all of you into puppets, when the time comes, under the rapid increase in strength, I want to see, what else do you use to fight with the old man?" The Blood Soul Daoist smiled arrogantly, and without hesitation, with a wave of his right hand, he had already sent out a monstrous blood wave, instantly incorporating the Mo in front of him.

"Huh!" The Blood Soul Enchantment suddenly closed, as if it had never appeared, and after doing all this, the Blood Soul Daoist immediately sat quietly suspended in the void, slowly closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and prepared to refine Mo Wen.

"Blood Soul Daoist, you can't die well!" Seeing this, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but raise her head and let out a desperate roar, her body moved, and she was already desperately running towards the Blood Soul Daoist, her daughter's illness finally met a miracle doctor, but it was not cured before such a situation appeared, the middle-aged woman was anxious, angry, and crazy, even if Mo Wen cured her daughter's illness, the middle-aged woman could not let her family's life-saving benefactor be so bullied.

"Bang!" But when she arrived at the side of the Blood Soul Daoist more than ten meters, she was immediately shocked back by a layer of thick blood light, and hit the ground again, falling to the ground with her skin and flesh open, and she was not human-shaped.

"Ma'am!" his men rushed out of the deep pit in the ground and rushed forward to rescue the middle-aged woman from the pit.

"Wow...... Leave me alone, you guys quickly join forces and attack the Blood Soul Daoist with all your might, and you must stop him from refining Doctor Mo!" The middle-aged woman couldn't help but suddenly open her mouth and squirt out a mouthful of bright red blood, and her face had become as white as paper, without any blood, but she was seriously injured, but she didn't care about her own injuries, and gave an order frantically.

"Yes, madam!" everyone didn't dare to slack off when they got the order, they all rose into the air, launched a killing move, and smashed down towards the Blood Soul Dao people, but unfortunately, although these guards were extraordinary, compared to the Blood Soul Dao people, they were nothing to mention, and the attacks they sent out all collapsed more than ten meters away from the Blood Soul Dao people.

This old guy doesn't know what method he used, under the blood mist, no one can get close, no wonder this old guy will sit in the void so calmly refining Mo Wen.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman became even more anxious......

She couldn't let Mo Wen be refined into a puppet by the Blood Soul Dao like this, not only for her daughter, but also for the word love......