Chapter 798: A Hundred Ghosts and a Thousand Souls

The ghost young master stepped in, hunting in clothes, facing the hundred-meter flame sword qi, every time he took a step, the surrounding space vibrated once, and when he took the ninth step, a supreme force burst out, like a hundred waves, surging towards the hundred-meter flame sword qi.

Thundered!

The hundred-meter-long flame sword qi seemed to have encountered an obstacle, and it shook violently, and its flight speed dropped significantly, as if it had been drilled into the water from the air, encountering great resistance. However, the sharp qi did not decrease, and a surging sword intent swept across the sky, even if he fell into the quagmire, he still couldn't block his edge.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the ghost young master, and his terrifying steps were nine times in a row, but he didn't destroy the flame sword qi.

"It's kind of interesting."

A flash of interest flashed in the eyes of the ghostly young master, a young man with a mediocre cultivation could actually launch such an amazing attack.

With a flick of his hand, a platinum skull ring on his hand flew out, turning into a huge skull of hundreds of zhang in size, the skull was like a huge mountain, and it was in front of the flame sword qi, and it suddenly grew its mouth, and it actually bit and swallowed the hundred-meter-long flame sword qi with a few clicks.

The flames burst out, staining the sky red, and also burning the skull red, but the sharp sword intent disappeared completely.

Mo Wen's body was shocked, he took more than a dozen steps back, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and the power of the Holy Fire Sword was actually broken by a mysterious young man.

Moreover, the aura emanating from that young man's body made him feel shocked, almost no less than the powerhouses of the three realms of the Martial Sect, and even surpassed.

It was appalling that a young man who was not much older than him could have such a terrifying cultivation.

"You are in Tianhua Palace, you should also belong to the first-class genius, people like you are the object of our focus on destroying miรจ, since there is a way in heaven, you don't go. Hell has no door to break into, so let me die. โ€

The ghost young master glanced at Mo Wen indifferently, and the next moment, a circle of black light lit up from him.

"A hundred ghosts and a thousand souls."

A mysterious magic seal condensed in front of the ghost and ghost young master, and a stream of secluded aura spread out, and Mo Wen recognized it at a glance, it was the scene when the immortal cultivator was casting a spell.

Hundred ghosts and thousands of souls is the most common spell in ghost cultivation, and it is also the most common spell, with the ghost energy, summoning the powerful ghosts and corpses between heaven and earth. It is similar to the secret art of the immortal family that sprinkles beans into soldiers.

This spell has different powers depending on the cultivation of immortal cultivators, and the power of hundreds of ghosts and thousands of souls at different levels is very different.

As soon as a hundred ghosts and thousands of souls appeared, the surrounding wind gusted, whistling, and the howls of ghosts and wolves came from the void, like the messengers of hell.

The ground shook slightly, and then a skeleton emerged from the ground. Densely packed, surrounded by Mo Wen, there are thousands.

Those skeleton soldiers were armed with strangely shaped bone weapons, and they swarmed around Mo Wen. seems to regard him as a great enemy of life and death, and his resentment is monstrous.

Mo Wen squinted his eyes slightly, he knew that he had met a terrifying ghost path immortal cultivator, and his cultivation was very likely to reach the peak of condensation. It is equivalent to the three realms of the Martial Sect, and it is only one step away from being able to break through to the ghost cultivation of the Yuan Shen realm.

"Enjoy the feast of death."

The ghost young master smiled evilly, and put his hands behind his back. actually stopped shooting, and seemed to have been sure that with hundreds of ghosts and thousands of souls, Mo Wen could be killed.

As soon as he stepped out, his figure appeared under the altar, personally guarding the altar to prevent someone with special abilities like Mo Wen from breaking into this place. At the same time, he looked at the battlefield in the distance, and in his eyes, the most threatening person was definitely not this teenager who broke into this place first.

Mo Wen put away the Holy Fire Sword, although the power of this sword was amazing, it also absorbed a lot of internal qi, and it was simply unable to continue fighting.

The blood light flickered, and the blood condensation claw appeared on Mo Wen's arm, and the blood light of the dragon claw was thick, and it was extremely hideous and evil.

Rumble!

He slapped a claw on a skeleton soldier who surrounded him, and the skeleton soldier flew upside down in an instant, but to Mo Wen's surprise, the skeleton soldier only lost an arm, and his bony body suffered a blow from the blood condensation claw, but it was not destroyed.

Mo Wen's face was solemn, and the physical strength of the skeleton soldier exceeded his expectations, almost no worse than the physical strength of a martial artist. Moreover, each skeleton soldier is shrouded in a special force, and its attack power is almost no less than that of a martial artist at the peak of Jindan.

More than a thousand skeleton soldiers surrounded and suppressed, I am afraid that an ordinary martial artist will not be able to stop it.

He had no interest in fighting to the death with the skeleton soldiers, so he cast the method of wind and shine, and his body turned into a gust of wind, so he tried to break out of the encirclement.

However, the ghost young master had already expected it, and a bloody light flew out of his eyes, flashed away, and instantly hit the location where Mo Wen disappeared.

Mo asked a stumbling stumbling stumble, some wolves fell out, the method of wind and shine was interrupted in an instant, and more than a dozen bone spears appeared at the right time and poked at him suddenly.

"Damn."

Mo Wen's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that the ghost young master actually had the ability to interrupt his Wind Shine Method in an instant, which caught him off guard and suffered a big loss, and at this time, he didn't have time to resist the attack of the skeleton soldiers.

A golden light burst from him, shining brighter than the sun.

King Kong's body is not bad, and Mo Wen instantly turned into a golden-bodied Arhat, and his skin was covered with a cold metallic texture.

Ding Ding Ding!

More than a dozen bone spears stabbed at Mo Wen's body in different directions and positions, but they all broke at the same time, shattering inch by inch with a click.

On Mo Wen's body, there were more than a dozen wounds flowing with blood, each wound was only about a millimeter deep, and it was all about a millimeter deep.

"Huh? Good strong body. โ€

The ghost young master looked at Mo in surprise and asked, this young man was actually able to block the attack of the skeleton soldiers with his body.

Mo Wen's face was gloomy, knowing that it was not easy to get out of it when he encountered the most terrible enemy.

"Young man, you surprised me, even in Tianhua Palace, there are not many young people like you, right?" The ghost young master looked at Mo with interest and asked.

"You're the best young man I've ever met." Mo Wen glanced deeply at the ghost young master.

"You're compared to me."

The ghost young master suddenly smiled, there was some disdain in his smile, some contempt, this young man didn't know the height of the sky, and he actually dared to compare with him.

If it weren't for the purpose of guarding the altar, I was afraid that someone would take advantage of the situation and not have time to take care of him, I am afraid that this young man would have died in his hands at this moment.

Purple light flashed, and a small purple bell appeared in his hand.

Mo Wen's eyes were blazing with golden light, like two suns that released endless light.

Bite!

With a soft sound, an invisible sound wave instantly covered a radius of thousands of meters, and the calm void was like a lake, and after a stone was thrown, ripples rippled. (To be continued......)