The organization has always given them a task, called the Fetal Death Plan, the target is the talented young man in the ancient martial arts world, but any young master who is not with them all the way, once encountered, try to kill them as much as possible, and strangle them all in the cradle.

The young man in front of him obviously meets the conditions of the fetal death plan, and once he is killed, he may be able to get a lot of rewards.

The interest in the eyes of the Ghost Luo Envoy became more and more intense, if that young man still had some great identity background, it would be even more perfect.

Thinking of this, the cells in his body became excited, and his speed increased a lot again, chasing after Mo Wen all the way.

Mo Wen ran away with Qin Xiaoyou in his arms, and his speed would naturally be greatly affected, and after a long time, the distance between him and the Ghost Luo Envoy began to slowly close, from a few hundred meters to a distance of only one hundred meters.

"Devil Cry Force Field."

The corner of the Ghost Luo Envoy's mouth hooked up a grim smile, and when the distance was only a hundred meters, he suddenly made a move, and a terrifying gloomy aura was released from him, and it swept out madly, and the flat ground seemed to be blowing a gloomy wind, and the surrounding environment seemed to be a little gloomy.

Yin Qi shrouded the earth, the surrounding yin wind was rising, invisibly, there seemed to be countless ghosts crying wolf howling sounds, lingering in the ears looming, like evil ghosts, constantly crying and screaming in the ears, in the gloomy atmosphere, it seems that there are countless evil ghosts crawling out from the ground, slowly surrounding people.

The Ghost Luo envoy pinched the trick with one hand and made a strange handprint, with his handprint, a dark light bloomed from his hand, and the next moment it radiated out violently, instantly crossing a distance of 100 meters, the dark light was like a dim silk thread, shrouded down from the sky, and surrounded Mo Wen at once.

Mo Wen's face changed slightly, his expression became solemn, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves kept sounding around him. And the atmosphere of the whole sky darkening, people can't help but feel a sense of creepy.

He frowned slightly, he hadn't seen this kind of scene before. In his previous life, when he was in the Shendan Sect, he encountered several ghost cultivators, and usually when the ghost cultivators used their mana, they were all yin qi attacking people, and ghost wind attacked, as if they were in hell in an instant.

That power is called ghost power. In other words, the power of the ghost, once exerted, can produce all kinds of eerie phenomena.

But that is the ability that only immortal cultivators have, and only ghost cultivators who have cultivated the ghost path exercises can master these incredible powers.

Ordinary ancient martial artists naturally couldn't do what only immortal cultivators could do.

But that ghost envoy can also create such a strange scene, then something is wrong.

Although there is nothing terrible about this kind of scene, a lowly ghost monk can do it. Usually immortal cultivators who are too low-level are not as powerful as some ancient martial artists, and there is almost no threat.

But people with this ability are usually immortal cultivators. It's not an ancient warrior.

Could it be that the Ghost Luo Envoy was not an ancient martial artist, but an immortal cultivator?

Mo Wen shook his head, it was almost impossible, he had already cultivated the exercises of an immortal cultivator. Whether it is an immortal cultivator or not, he can tell at a glance.

That Ghost Luo envoy was just an ancient martial artist, not an immortal cultivator.

However, he should not be a pure ancient martial artist, as can be seen from the fact that he has some abilities that only ghost path cultivators have. He also studied the exercises and abilities of immortal cultivators.

But this is also too complicated, the ancient warrior is not the ancient warrior, the immortal cultivator is not the immortal cultivator, this kind of nondescript monk, he has met it for the first time.

In other words, in the world of his previous life, the boundary between ancient martial artists and immortal cultivators was very clear, and there was almost no confusion.

But when it comes to the world of Earth, the division between ancient martial artists and immortal cultivators seems to be less clear, and many times they are confused together.

For example, Tianhua Palace, which is obviously composed of ancient martial artists, but there are traces of immortal cultivators, and many places show that he should be able to do it as an immortal cultivator, but all of them are ancient martial artists who cultivate internal qi.

A force with a foundation for cultivating immortals, instead of cultivating others to cultivate immortals, but constantly cultivating and developing ancient martial arts, is a little too weird.

For example, when encountering this evil force, many abilities can only be mastered by immortal cultivators, or things that can only be known, but they are in the hands of some ancient martial artists.

Although the ancient martial artist used the ability of an immortal cultivator, at most he could only exert a fur, and he did not have much power.

But it is enough to prove that the ancient martial artist and the immortal cultivator are confused together, and the two seem to be fused. Otherwise, he clearly knew how to cultivate immortals, so why didn't he cultivate immortals, but instead cultivated low-level ancient martial arts?

Mo Wen had never seen an immortal cultivator on the earth, and he didn't know what kind of situation they were in, and he didn't know if their abilities were the same as the world in his previous life, and whether the system was the same as the world in his previous life.

But it is certain that there must be a zài immortal cultivator on the earth, and there must be a zài person who knows how to use the power of heaven and earth, otherwise the qiē in Tianhua Palace cannot be explained.

Mo Wen's thoughts were only for a moment, and they did not affect him at all to face the situation in front of him.

Looking at the black silk threads around him, it seemed that the whole sky had darkened, and all the black silk threads were shrouded in him, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, and it seemed that he could not avoid it at all.

At the same time, there seemed to be a strange force field in the invisible space, which sucked and pulled his body, slowing down his movements, and there was resistance everywhere, and the speed of running suddenly decreased, dozens of times slower.

The Ghost Luo envoy behind him was not affected at all, and he chased after him, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Mo Wen.

"Boom, look where you're going."

The Ghost Luo envoy laughed weirdly, and slapped out a palm, and a circle of black light bloomed from his hand, radiating out in a fan-shape, extending more than ten meters, covering a large area.

And in the center of the fan, it was Mo Wen's figure, and the strange black light sucked him in again, causing Mo Wen's figure to stop completely, frozen in the air, suspended and motionless.

"Ghost Palm."

The Ghost Luo envoy sneered, once he fell into his control and left, he became a duck in his mouth, not afraid that the young man would run away.

A black palm the size of a grinding disc quietly formed, slamming into Mo Wen's back, and the terrifying pressure shrouded down, and the power seemed to be that a mountain could be split with one palm.

Mo Wen frowned, his body was completely caught in the attack of the Ghost Luo Envoy, he didn't expect this Ghost Luo Envoy to be so weird before, so he suffered a big loss without defense.

He underestimated the people in this evil organization, ordinary ancient martial artists of the Fetal Breath Realm, I am afraid that they can rarely have such strange methods.

Feeling the terrifying pressure behind him, he knew that he had to fight with all his might in this matter, and he was not allowed to hide any means.

"The Great Yin and Yang Vortex."

Mo Wen clasped his hands roundly, one cold and one hot, two internal qi suddenly gushed out of his body, two completely different breaths, but they were very harmonious in a person's body, it seemed that there was no conflict at all, but yin and yang were born together, transformed into each other, and became one.

Two rays of light, one gold and one black, quietly bloomed on him, instantly enveloping his whole person, and the two flames jumped three or four meters high, like two flame wings, forcibly emptying the surrounding space.

The black pillar of light that had absorbed Mo Wen's body collapsed in an instant, and it seemed that under the scorching flames, it completely evaporated and turned into nothingness.

A strange whirlpool formed silently behind Mo Wen, still one gold and one black, slowly fused together, and seemed to be able to accommodate a qiē, no matter how diametrically opposed things were, they could blend well.

The pitch-black grinding disc giant palm hit the golden-black vortex at once, and it did not cause any fluctuations, like a boulder slowly sinking into the sea, little by little falling into a yin and yang vortex, silent, it seemed that there was no wave at all, and slowly disappeared.

In a moment's effort, the Great Yin and Yang Vortex completely devoured this black giant palm, and it seemed that all of it had been eaten into the stomach, doubling the entire Great Yin and Yang Vortex.

Mo Wen's face turned pale, and after he got rid of the shackles, his figure flashed in an instant, and he appeared a few hundred meters away.

Almost as soon as he ran out, the yin and yang whirlpool that had been light and calm before and seemed to be undisturbed suddenly exploded, and the terrifying explosion sound rang out for more than ten miles, making the mountain peaks seem to shake.

The golden-black light filled the heavens and the earth, blooming, exploding, flying, and scattering. Like a firework, it is extremely beautiful and gorgeous, but it is also full of terrifying dangers.

Just now, when Mo Wen cast the Yin and Yang Vortex and devoured the Ghost Immortal Palm, although it seemed that the wind was light and calm, in fact, it had reached the limit of Mo Wen, the critical point that he could accommodate.

After all, the Ghost Luo Envoy is a great master of the Fetal Breath Realm, and with all his strength, the strength of his attack can be imagined, even the devouring ability of the Yin and Yang Vortex is unbearable.

Therefore, after barely devouring the ghost palm, the yin and yang vortex also reached the critical point of rout, and under the frantic compression of the power of the two people, the power can be imagined.

Although Mo Wen flew out a few hundred meters at the time of the explosion, he was still affected by the explosion, and the crazy air wave swept away, knocking him out at once, like a typhoon, instantly pushing him out of the thousands of kilometers away.

As for the Ghost Luo Envoy, he didn't expect Mo Wen to be so strong, and he blocked his attack with such a strange means, and unexpectedly, the explosion of the Yin and Yang Vortex completely blocked his way to chase and kill Mo Wen.

An explosion directly blew him out, stumbling all the way back for thousands of meters, and Mo Wen happened to be in the opposite direction, and in an instant, the distance between the two widened by a few kilometers. (To be continued......)