The black light on the body of the real person completely obscured the last glimmer of light in the sky that was already full of night. Endless darkness began to engulf Mo Wen and Sheng Jingcheng City under him.

People who saw this black light could feel the endless hatred in it, and then gradually became infected by this emotion, and their eyes gradually began to glow red.

The people of Du Yanxia who were standing in the air around them had already been directly oppressed on the ground by this strong force, and even because of resisting this terrifying discrimination and oppression, there was not a drop of spiritual power left in their bodies at the moment.

And Mo Wen, who faced this black light, had once bathed in a bloody shower and witnessed the tragedy of hell on earth, how could he be frightened by this oppression that was just an illusion? At this moment, Mo Wen did not have any emotional fluctuations, and a sneer appeared between the corners of his mouth.

Maybe it's laughing at Ke Sui's unreasonable anger at the moment, or maybe it's laughing at this terrible Lingzhou.

The spiritual power in Mo Wen's body flowed rapidly, and all of them turned into the three exercises that he had learned by fusing the spiritual power and running at full power. The black, white, red, and blue aura began to turn into a vortex of spiritual power around Mo Wen, and it kept spinning. Mo Wen's eyes also gradually changed, and the four-colored pupils that had once appeared in Mo Wen's eyes again.

Holding the white phosphorus sword in his hand tightly, Mo Wen's feet moved slightly, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the real person of Ke Sui.

The four-color spiritual light began to shine continuously, and the fusion spiritual power in the body also frantically poured into the white phosphorus sword, Mo Wen raised his sword and stood, looking indifferently at the "blackened" Ke Sui Zhenren, and said calmly: "My sword, please be able to survive smoothly!"

"Sanyang - Qingtian One Sword!"

A shining sword light suddenly appeared in the darkness, illuminating the entire sky and the entire Shengjing City.

The endless sword qi broke through the protective spiritual power and invaded the body of the Ke Sui Zhenren, and began to wreak havoc continuously, and the powerful Sanyang power attached to the sword qi also consumed the strange spiritual power attached to the meridians and internal organs of the Ke Sui Zhenren bit by bit.

And the sky shrouded in endless black light, under Mo Wen's sword, also began to gradually reveal the shining starlight.

Since that day, the real person who had never felt pain had been overwhelmed by endless pain at the moment. I couldn't help but let out a violent scream.

Between the collision with Mo Wen's sword qi, the black light on Ke Sui Zhenren's body began to fluctuate violently, and Ke Sui Zhenren's body immediately flew upside down, and the blood clots that fell from the sky lasted for thousands of miles, and finally Ke Sui Zhenren fell from the sky on the barren mountain that had been cut off half by Mo Wen's sword.

And the falling body of Ke Sui Zhenren smashed the ground three meters.

At this moment, the real person was covered with cold ice and his whole body was covered with cold ice, and at the same time, there was a burning smell coming out of his body, and the hideous wounds on it could be seen that the blood was clotted into blood clots in the body.

The four-colored aura followed, and Mo Wen landed beside him at the same time as the Ke Sui real person landed.

Mo Wen looked at the lying on the ground, with all his spiritual light, and was tortured by his spiritual power to the point that he was not a human being, and said in admiration, "I didn't expect you to really survive, the Nine Grades of the Spirit Sect can be so powerful, you can be proud." ”

Feeling the cold spiritual power in his body constantly eroding himself, the scorching and scorching spiritual power continued to scorch every inch of his skin, and the most important thing was that there was a domineering and unparalleled spiritual power that began to consume every weirdness in his body.

"If we can't even achieve this point through the efforts of so many generations of Qianling Sect, what is our persistence for? But it's really too weak!" Ke Sui Zhenren replied to Mo Wen's inquiry, as if mocking himself.

The original painful wail of the real person suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a long smile that hid happiness and relief.

"I'm finally like a person, I can finally die!"

The sad and hopeful voice of the real person came to mind.

After laughing for a while, the endless pain appeared in the mind of Ke Sui Zhenren again, and the joy could not be concealed by the pain at this moment after all.

Ke Sui Zhenren looked at Mo Wen with inexplicable eyes, and asked like begging for mercy with bloodshot teeth, "Don't kill me, I can let you break through the restrictions of this Lingzhou, go out of Lingzhou to see the outside world, and let you enter the Spirit Saint Realm perfectly, and even enter with your talent, Spirit Emperor, no! It is not impossible to create the Three Realms, you will definitely reach the Three Realms of Creation!"

Listening to the words that came out of his mouth, Ke Sui Zhenren's thoughts were pulled to the secret room again, and his master said the same thing to himself, but he dragged his oil-dried body and said to himself, "You must reach the Three Realms of Creation, and try to do whatever it takes!" We are always watching you!"

"It's up to you, don't laugh, although you are indeed much stronger than anyone else, you are not my opponent after all!" Mo Wen shook his head, a mocking look on his face.

"No, you will never understand how precious opportunities and rich spiritual power there are outside of Lingzhou, and you will never be able to set foot outside of Lingzhou without me!

"Can you imagine a precious elixir that can raise the realm of the Spirit Sect by one grade? Can you imagine a cultivation speed ten times higher than that of the Spirit Sect? Can you imagine a peerless divine weapon that can move mountains and seas with just a flick?"

"By the way, there are also the Lingtu you said, there are too many things that Lingzhou doesn't have, as long as you let me go, I can help you get the qualification to contact these. ”

Looking at Mo Wen's indifferent expression, the inexplicable expression on Ke Sui's face became even stronger, but he didn't stop talking.

"There are many beautiful girls, as long as you let me go, I can help you get a lot of peerless beauties, each of them is a fairy-like woman in Lingzhou, and the most important thing is that they are all very obedient!"

"It's really not good, let me go, you will be the sect master of the Qianling Sect, with the strength of the two of us plus the entire Qianling Sect to dominate Lingzhou, you will be the master of the entire Lingzhou, what do you think?"

As if he found that what he said did not make Mo Wen shake in any way, Ke Sui Zhenren looked as if he was considering, and the corners of his mouth showed a strange look.

"I guess you also know that none of the people who surrounded you just now look like living people, right? In fact, they are all refined into spiritual weapons, as long as the control spiritual power in their bodies is not destroyed, there is no obstacle to their actions, but they are all sanity, they are refined by the most crude method, I have a stronger method here, which can make the spiritual weapon have its own mind, but it cannot resist any orders from the master. ”

"I can tell you this method, after we rule Lingzhou, we can refine everyone into such a spiritual weapon, so that you have a group of "people" who are not afraid of death and are obedient and fiddling with at will, what do you think?"

The more Ke Sui Zhenren continued, the more profound the strange look on his face became. And Mo Wen's expression became more angry.

Feeling the sticky bloody momentum coming from Mo Wen's body, Ke Sui Zhenren's eyes flashed, his face was already distorted, and he licked his unconscious lips with his tongue, and continued.

"How's that for you?"

"You can already start to imagine how many people will be scraped alive after death," Mo Wen's indifferent voice sounded in the ears of Ke Sui Zhenren.

Looking at Mo Wen's right hand that had already raised the White Phosphorus Sword, as well as his trembling body, Ke Sui Zhenren's expression suddenly returned to indifference, and there seemed to be hope in his eyes. He smiled weakly, and stopped talking, as if he had a lot to say.

But in the end, he just straightened up and said with a smile, "Since you won't let me go, can you kill me with your strongest move?

"As you wish"

As soon as Ke Sui's voice fell, the space above his head suddenly cracked, and a slender pitch-black gap appeared in the air, passing through Ke Sui's body, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the space quickly returned to its original state.

"Sanyang - Sword Breaks the Sky!"

The terrifying sword aura directly turned this barren mountain into a steep and tall stone wall, and the sky above was also completely cloudy.

"After I die, I should be admired by them, the head of the house shouldn't blame me, I did better!"

This was the last thought that Ke Sui Zhenren left between heaven and earth, he took it all away, and left everything to Mo Wen.

After solving the real person of Ke Sui, Mo Wen looked at the desolation in front of him, recalling the spatial crack just now in the blink of an eye, and his expression did not get the slightest relief.

"The spatial crack that person appeared appeared and lasted for at least a cup of tea!" Mo Wen found that the more he searched for answers, the more questions arose.

Mo Wen cleaned up his mood, looked in the direction of the Broken Burial Mountain, and muttered in his heart, "I only figured out part of it today, and I still have to go to the Broken Burial Mountain to get the other part in person!"

Mo Wen's departing back slowly disappeared under the sky, and the usual silence returned, but something was changed, and something was about to change.

"I'm here to see what this Lingzhou is like!"

............

Since then, after Mo Wen and Ke Sui Zhenren flew out of Shengjing, Xue Wuyue in the Qiongxian Pavilion and Yun Yun in the Mo Mansion suddenly felt their hearts flutter.

At that time, the momentum exuded by the real person was too terrifying, making everyone lose their judgment, and they were instinctively worried about Mo Wen, who was fighting with him.

Originally, I could only see a flash of spiritual light in the sky above Shengjing City, but there was always a comfort, knowing that they were still fighting, but as soon as I came out of Shengjing City, I didn't even have the comfort in my heart.

Whether it was Xue Wuyue or Yun Yun, their faces were full of extremely worried looks at the moment, and their eyes were looking at the direction where the aura disappeared for a long time.

"Husband, you must come back safely."

"Big villain, Miss Ben is still waiting for you to marry me!"