Chapter 398: The Art of Yin and Yang
The Ghost Peak Envoy has a relationship with the Ghost Dao Immortal Cultivator, and he knows a little bit about the means to protect the soul from being immortal, although it is impossible to be immortal all the time, but if there is a Ghost Dao Immortal Cultivator who saves his soul, it is very likely that he will be resurrected.
Mo Wen killed the envoy of the Ghost Peak, and the audience was shocked, whether it was the ancient warrior of Bijia Villa or the ghostly person, they were all shocked and incredible. The Ghost Peak Envoy is a strong man in the middle stage of fetal breath, how can he say that he can kill him.
Moreover, isn't that young man only the cultivation of the Bao Dan realm? How could there be such a terrifying ability?
"He has the cultivation of the late stage of the Fetal Breath Realm!"
Bi Kuanhai gasped and looked at Mo Wen in shock, he never dreamed that this young man named Mo Wen would have such a terrifying cultivation. In the late stage of the fetal realm, it is a powerful ancient martial artist who is rarely seen in the entire ancient martial arts world.
"He finally made a move, I don't know ......"
Huo Changxing's gaze flashed with anticipation as he looked at Mo Wen, he had long known that Mo Wen was terrifying, and this young man had always been a mystery to him. He knew that whether he could survive in a desperate situation today, the terrible thing was pinned on this young man, and all the ancient martial arts families in the Jinghua Realm combined were not the opponents of those mysterious people.
Lord Ghost Mo slowly turned his head and glanced at the Ghost Luo Envoy with a somewhat cold look in his eyes, although he didn't say anything, it made the Ghost Luo Envoy feel cold all over his body.
"Lord Ghost Mo, Mo Wen was definitely only an ancient martial artist in the Baodan realm before, and it is absolutely impossible to have a fetal breath realm, otherwise it would be impossible for his subordinates to go back that day."
The Ghost Luo Envoy's face turned pale, his body trembled slightly, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. Lying about information is a big crime, and he knows that if the organization suffers heavy losses because of inaccurate information, then his fate will definitely be worse than that of the Ghost Peak Envoy.
But he didn't know that Mo Wen had a late stage of cultivation in the fetal breath, and he was indeed only in the realm of holding Dan at the beginning. If he has a late stage of fetal breath, let alone hunting him down, I'm afraid it is a question whether he can go back alive.
"Lord Ghost Mo, the Qin family can testify, and there is never a single lie among the subordinates."
Looking at Lord Ghost Mo's increasingly cold eyes, the Ghost Luo Envoy looked at Qin Guang tremblingly, his eyes full of pleading, hoping that he could testify to him.
"Lord Ghost Mo, although I don't know what happened, but at that time, Mo Wen was indeed in the realm of Hudan. The Ghost Messenger wasn't lying. ”
Qin Guang bowed and saluted, he was not for the Ghost Luo envoy to relieve the siege, but he knew that at this time, he must not say a lie, otherwise it would be a catastrophe.
"You mean, a month ago, he was only a cultivator in the Bao Dan realm, and a month later. Cultivation is in the late stage of fetal breathing? ”
Lord Ghost Mo slowly glanced at Mo Wen and said, this conclusion, he felt a little ridiculous, it was almost impossible. Not to mention an ordinary ancient martial artist, even if they are in the organization, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it.
"This matter should be true, otherwise our Qin family would have been ruined in the hands of that Mo Wen. There is no chance of allegiance to the Lord. ”
Qin Guang was also shocked and inexplicable about this, a month ago and a month later, he actually knew the difference so much. If Mo Wen went to their Qin family now, it would be almost effortless to destroy them. He didn't know why this happened, if it was Mo Wen's talent, then this young man would be too terrifying.
Thinking of this, Qin Guang couldn't help but shudder, he could break through from the Baodan realm to the late stage of fetal breath in a month, and being an enemy of this kind of person was almost no different from looking for death.
"I beg Lord Ghost Mo to kill this fang, it is definitely a scourge to keep him."
Qin Guang said in horror, hoping that Lord Ghost Mo could kill Mo Wen on the spot, otherwise he would have trouble sleeping.
"Hmph, if he dares to kill my ghostly man, I will kill him. You continue, today Bijia Villa, up and down the chickens and dogs are not left. ”
Lord Ghost Mo said indifferently.
Qin Guangyan's eyes flashed with joy when he heard this, he knew that if Master Ghost Mo made a move, he would definitely die, not to mention the late stage of fetal breath, even if he had the cultivation of the peak of fetal breath, it would be useless.
The Ghost Luo envoy breathed a sigh of relief, with the Qin family as a witness, he knew that there would be nothing more for him. A hideous look flashed on his face, and he pounced on Bi Kuanhai and Huo Changxing together with Qin Guang.
"Even in Tianhua Palace, there are not many teenagers like you."
Lord Ghost Mo stepped out, and his figure appeared in front of Mo Wen silently, and he glanced at Mo Wen with deep meaning.
Tianhua Palace is a taboo word for them, and only the people of Tianhua Palace can pose a threat to them.
However, even in Tianhua Palace, it is very rare to be in the late stage of fetal breath like this, which is less than twenty years old, and it belongs to the genius of geniuses.
"Your evil organization has made such a big fuss, so you are not afraid of Tianhua Palace's investigation?" Mo asked lightly.
"Tianhua Palace's investigation? Ha ha! When they stopped targeting us, and what about tracking down, we weren't still alive and well. ”
Master Ghost Mo laughed, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and when they completed the holy cause, what would be the matter of Tianhua Palace. Sooner or later, this world will be theirs.
"Laughing at what? A group of rats with their heads and tails hidden, can they dare to come out openly? Every year, I don't know how many people from evil forces die in the hands of Tianhua Palace, maybe the next person will be you. ”
Mo Wen sneered and said, Tianhua Palace has suppressed the evil forces for hundreds of years, and these people have been hiding for hundreds of years, and now they will be ashamed.
"Yes or so, for the sake of the holy karma, any sacrifice is worth it. But even if that day comes you, you won't be able to see it, because you'll die now. ”
Lord Ghost Mo said with a gloomy face, and the murderous aura in his eyes became more and more intense.
Tianhua Palace has always been a pain in the hearts of all evil forces, for hundreds of years, no one of the evil forces dared to walk openly on the land of China, but anyone who dared to say Tianhua Palace in front of the evil forces almost did not end well.
"Really? It seems that I forgot to tell you that I am the deacon of Tianhua Palace, and you are not wronged if you die in my hands. ”
Mo Wen stepped out, and the figure appeared in front of Ghost Mo in the blink of an eye, a hand stretched out, and a golden-black vortex suddenly shrouded down, and the strange attraction force suddenly sucked Ghost Mo's body.
"What!"
Ghost Mo's body shook slightly, and for the first time, a touch of surprise rose in his eyes that had been flat, the deacon of Tianhua Palace was actually here, could it be that Tianhua Palace already knew about their actions tonight? For a moment, his hands and feet were cold, and a chill came out of his heart.
If Tianhua Palace knew about their actions tonight, then they would probably all die in this villa, and there was absolutely no chance of luck.
"Impossible, this operation is absolutely impossible to leak, boy, you don't fool me."
A black aura rose from the ghost ink body, and the terrifying power surged out, and in a flash, he rushed out of the shackles of the yin and yang whirlpool, and flew dozens of meters into the air, looking at Mo Wen in disbelief.
Hardly there was any pause, he quickly took out a disc from his clothes, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the disc, the disc suddenly emitted a black light, and a strange aura swept across the audience, instantly enveloping Bijia Villa, and it was still spreading into the distance.
Within a radius of ten miles, there was nothing abnormal, Ghost Mo slowly exhaled, his mind relaxed, but his eyes became more and more gloomy. He was actually tricked by a hairy boy who had not dried up, if Tianhua Palace knew about their actions tonight, it would definitely be impossible to send only one young man from the Fetal Breath Realm to come, at least one person from the Jindan Realm would appear.
"Boy, I will crush your bones to ashes."
Ghost Mo's face was hideous, he didn't blame him for his previous gaffe, Tianhua Palace was too much of a deterrent to the people of these evil organizations, and any wind and grass was enough to make them pay attention to it.
"You are indeed a group of rats, as timid as rats, and you are scared like this by just one name." The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked up a playful smile, and the eyes that looked at the ghost ink were full of playful and sadistic colors.
"I will drain out your soul, and burn it in the fire of the dead day for no end."
Ghost Mo roared, turning into a black whirlwind and rushing towards Mo Wen. Even in the ghost, his status is not low, and today he was teased by a hairy boy.
An afterimage appeared in the sky above Mo Wen, and then the coercion of fear shrouded down, comparable to half of the ancient martial artists of the Jindan realm, almost no worse than Jun Wuxi, if the ordinary fetal breath realm faced such coercion, I am afraid that he would immediately slow down his thinking and be inconvenient to move.
But Mo Wen had no effect at all, like a rock in the waves, no matter how big the wind and waves were, it would not affect him in the slightest. He flew upwards and directly met the black shadow that flew down, and a raging golden flame burned on his body, and the hot air wave swept through, like a flame god of war.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."
Seeing that Mo Wen actually dared to come straight to him head-on, Ghost Mo suddenly sneered, slapped out a palm, and a long howl of a ghost crying wolf suddenly sounded, and his palm instantly turned into a ghost claw, and the one-foot claw blade was like a sharp scimitar, flashing with cold light.
"Extinguish!"
Mo Wen's eyes lit up with two golden lights, like two small suns, and the next moment the figure of the ghost ink suddenly trembled, and there was a momentary sluggishness in his eyes, and the ghost claws that changed turned into a cloud of ghost qi and dissipated, and the whole person seemed to become a nerd all of a sudden, and he forgot about the battle.
"The art of yin and yang, turn two into one."
As soon as Mo Wen's hands were closed, a black light and a golden light instantly fused together, turning into an invisible gas. He pushed forward with both hands, and the invisible gas suddenly bloomed with a terrifying terrifying aura, and the terrifying energy swept away, directly hitting the ghost ink, blowing him away.
Thundered!
The mountains shook for a while, the crazy energy swept away, all the stones within a radius of 100 meters were shattered, the terrible air waves spread with sand and dust, and many people who were a little closer around swept out directly, and in the blink of an eye, a radius of 200 meters directly became an open space, and the ground sank a full foot. (To be continued......)