Chapter 520: Hunt and Kill Mo Wen

Mo asked and smiled, he had discussed with Old Man Chen yesterday, how to find a way to teach the Yin Holy Flame.

Old Man Chen's recovery, except for him, no one in the Wunian Sect knew about it, even Chen Zikuang was encouraged. In order to achieve the goal of killing with one blow, Old Man Chen didn't even see Chen Zikuang yesterday, but just said that his injuries were recovering, which invisibly added some pressure to Chen Zikuang's heart.

"Don't ask Xiaoyou, how did you lure the deputy sect leader of the Holy Fire Sect over?"

A hint of curiosity flashed in Chen Wuhui's eyes, and now that the Holy Fire Sect's Sect Leader, Zhu Yanhuo, was dealing with Chen Zikuang, he naturally couldn't pull out his hand. Therefore, Mo Wen could only lure Li Zhuoying, the deputy sect leader of the Holy Fire Sect, over.

However, Mo Wen is just a small teenager, even if he takes the initiative to provoke Li Zhuoying, I am afraid that Li Zhuoying will not have much interest in him, and it is very likely that he will only send an elder to hunt him down.

"I only have a way, the old man just watched."

Mo Wen smiled indifferently, his figure flashed, and he flew towards the center of the battlefield. In the Qinggu Secret Realm, only martial artists in the Jindan realm can fly, and Mo Wen's flamboyance naturally attracted the attention of many people.

It's just an exaggeration for a teenager to be able to volley into the air. After all, I had never heard of such a young Jindan powerhouse in the Qinggu Secret Realm.

Several elders of the Holy Fire Sect immediately fixed their eyes on Mo Wen, and then a figure flashed, and they came towards him, looking menacing. Obviously, he wanted to know if this young man really had the cultivation of the Jindan realm, which was a question for everyone.

However, Mo Wen ignored the young man at all, and his figure flickered, turning into a faint light and shadow, and he flashed in front of the Holy Fire Sect elder, and his body was dexterous and natural. The Holy Fire Sect elder was stunned, and he didn't expect that he would personally surround it, but he didn't block it.

The Holy Fire Sect elder was furious, how could he be so unreasonable, he simply didn't take him seriously, if he couldn't suppress this young man, he couldn't afford to lose face.

His figure turned, changed direction, and chased after Mo Wen again.

But no matter how much he chases. Mo Wen has always kept a distance, and the distance is still getting bigger, and he can't catch up.

Mo Wen didn't care about the fly chasing behind him, and in a moment, he arrived at the big square in front of the Nian Xin Palace.

At this time, Zhu Yanhuo was fiercely attacking Chen Zikuang, and with his amazing cultivation, he suppressed Chen Zikuang almost at the beginning.

Moreover, there is also a Li Zhuoying next to him, is it a sneak attack. It made Chen Zikuang unguardable, and he was very wolf-bรจi.

Fortunately, Li Zhuoying did not join the battle, but suspended in the air to grasp the overall situation, otherwise Zhu Yanhuo and Li Zhuoying joined forces. Chen Zikuang is afraid that he will not last a few minutes and will be defeated.

Just as Li Zhuoying was about to sneak attack Chen Zikuang again, a white shadow quietly appeared not far in front of him, and then an invisible sword qi slashed out and went straight to Li Zhuoying.

Li Zhuoying snorted coldly. His eyes looked coldly at the white shadow, and he threw a punch with an expressionless face. In an instant, the air around them seemed to freeze. The Xuanling Sword Qi paused for a moment, and then it shattered piece by piece, dissipating in the blink of an eye.

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, the martial artist in the middle stage of Jindan was really powerful, and the Xuanling Sword Qi actually couldn't threaten him at all.

"It's you! Boy, you're tired of living. โ€

Li Zhuoying glanced at Mo Wen with some surprise, his face was expressionless, and he didn't have any emotion, because a young man who didn't know the height of the sky was not qualified to make him angry.

"I'm tired of living, what can you do to me, there is a kind of come to kill me." Mo Wen sneered.

"Ridiculous."

Li Zhuoying glanced at Mo Wen with disdain, and with a little finger, a terrifying internal qi burst out, and the air around Mo Wen's body was instantly emptied, as if there was an invisible pressure constantly squeezing Mo Wen's body.

Mo Wen's body sank, and a huge force pressed down on him from top to bottom, making him levitate in the air with some reluctance.

A golden light rose from Mo Wen's body, and in an instant he was like a golden man, and a terrifying power emanated from him, like a shining sun.

With a flash of golden light, Mo Wen rushed out of the force field created by Li Zhuoying and was suspended in the air again.

"With these means, you still can't stop me." Mo asked lightly. Although Li Zhuoying is a martial artist in the middle of Jindan, if he doesn't go all out, he still can't help him.

"Yes, a little capable."

Li Zhuoying nodded, still not angry, and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to let me do it myself, but don't worry, someone will kill you." โ€

He was not interested in chasing after a teenager, his current duty was to control the overall situation, so as not to cause any unexpected situations and the Holy Fire Sect would not have time to react. After all, this is the territory of Wunianmen, and Li Zhuoying has to be more vigilant.

Sure enough, as Old Man Chen expected, Mo Wen wanted to lure Li Zhuoying away, which was not a thing.

"Boy, you're just out of your power, I'll kill you."

The Holy Fire Sect elder who was chasing after Mo Wen's ass before shouted angrily, and finally chased after him, and without saying a word, he immediately rushed towards Mo Wen like a tiger pounced on food, as if he was afraid that he would escape from his eyes again.

"Old thing, I think you're not self-sufficient."

Mo Wen sneered, and a spirit stone quietly appeared on his hand hidden in his sleeve, which was taken out of the medicine spirit ring.

I saw that in an instant, a burst of spiritual light lit up around Mo Wen's body, and then with a flick of his finger, a black light shot towards the Holy Fire Sect Elder.

The Holy Fire Sect elder was about to destroy Mo Wen, an arrogant man, when suddenly a palpitating feeling arose, which made him a little creepy, as if a huge threat was approaching.

Frightened, the Holy Fire Sect elder almost subconsciously dodged and wanted to hide, but it was too late. He only moved a little distance before a black light passed around him.

Then, a thigh fell directly from the sky, and blood splattered.

"Ahh Little brute ......"

The Holy Fire Sect elder roared, looked at Mo with a frightened face, and asked, what the hell was a black light.

A hundred zhang away, the black light that shot out turned smartly, and then turned a corner and killed again.

"Sect Spirit Weapon."

The Elder of the Holy Fire Sect finally recognized what it was. Frightened, the soul screamed loudly.

Panicked, the Holy Fire Sect elder anxiously dodged, but due to his previous carelessness, he lost a leg, and his current ability to move was naturally greatly reduced.

The black light was astonishingly fast, and in just a flash, it passed by the Holy Fire Sect elder again, and then one arm parted and fell to the ground.

"The deputy sect leader save me."

The Holy Fire Sect elder was finally frightened. Shouted for help. He didn't expect that the spiritual weapon of the sect would actually appear in Mo Wen's hand, and the power of that spiritual weapon in his hand was so terrifying.

Even if he used the sect's spiritual weapon, he was terrible and didn't have this lethality, how could that young man do it.

Mo Wen's lips hooked up a touch of coldness, urging the spirit weapon requires spiritual power, among the ancient martial artists, the higher the cultivation. The stronger the mastery of spiritual weapons, the stronger. But that measure is not suitable for Mo Wen. He has the experience of cultivating immortals, he is not an ordinary martial artist, and he is naturally handy in using spiritual weapons. The power is far greater than that of ordinary warriors.

Li Zhuoying, the deputy sect leader of the Holy Fire Sect, originally didn't care about not asking, but at this time, his pupils shrank slightly, and his face became solemn. There was a bit of coldness in his eyes. It turned out that the spiritual weapon of the sect actually fell into the hands of this young man.

In this way, the two elders Duanmu and Diaopeng have been confirmed dead. I'm afraid that the other eight elders of the Holy Fire Sect are all dead. He didn't know how Mo Wen did it, or how Wu Nian Sect did it, but there must be something in it that he didn't know, otherwise, under normal circumstances, it would be almost impossible for Wu Nian Sect to kill the ten elders of the Holy Fire Sect.

"I'd like to see what kind of evil things you have about this kid."

Li Zhuoying snorted coldly, flew and rushed towards Mo Wen, at this time, he finally couldn't help but make a move, because he had realized that this young man might be a very important role in the Wunian Gate. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the flying knife spirit weapon to be in his hands, and even the inexplicable deaths of the ten elders before had something to do with this young man.

With the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, Li Zhuoying appeared in front of Mo Wen almost instantly, and a simple punch made Mo Wen's face instantly solemn.

The golden light on Mo Wen's body suddenly lit up, almost turning into substance, he did not dodge, but directly punched Li Zhuoying.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and Mo Wen's figure instantly flew backwards, like an arrow off the string, his face turned white, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Li Zhuoying just shook his body, and then he was suspended in the air steadily, as steady as Mount Tai.

Mo Wen caught the inertia of the shock, flew backwards suddenly, and ran directly, as if he had no intention of fighting again.

"Now you know you're scared?"

Li Zhuoying sneered, his body turned into a light and shadow, and he chased after Mo Wen fiercely, he had already decided not to let go of this young man, not to mention that the sect spirit weapon was on him, he had to take it back. Even for this teenager himself, it is simply an exaggeration to have this cultivation at a young age. If he is allowed to grow up again, I don't know how terrifying it will be.

After having this awareness, Li Zhuoying didn't care about controlling the overall situation, and decided to kill this young man now.

With his back to Li Zhuoying, Mo Wen hooked a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't look back, he ran away, looking like he was running away.

Li Zhuoying chased after him, chasing after him, and the two flew all the way to the depths of Wunianmen.

"Boy, you can't escape, just die."

The speed of the martial artist in the middle of Jindan is really amazing, and when Mo Wen goes all out, the distance between the two is still narrowing, and if it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before Li Zhuoying can catch up with Mo Wen.

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I'm a little sad.,There's a little bit of a situation in life.,Update less, please understand.,Give me two days to adjust.,It will continue to break out in the future.ใ€‚ (To be continued......)