"That's right! Are you surprised or surprised?" Mo Wen nodded and said jokingly.
"Okay! Very good! I'm just here to learn the methods of the human alchemist!" Liu Mang laughed angrily.
"As you wish! I also just want to experience the level of a potion master."
Mo asked if this statement was true. He was just trying to find out what the difference was between the alchemists in the Gods and Demons Continent and those in the lower world.
"Wan'er, deal with him! Leave Liu Mang to me!"
"Okay!" Li Waner said with a slight blush on her face when she heard Mo Wen's name.
After defeating one person, now it was one-on-one, and she was completely worthy of her opponent.
Wang Hu secretly thought that it was not good. He had just fought with Li Waner and found that Li Waner's swordsmanship was superb.
From the aqua blue sword in her hand, cold air spread out from time to time and penetrated into her body.
The cold air entered his body, slowing down his movements. Even the energy in his body was slowed down.
"One sword to Kyushu Han!"
Li Waner gave a sweet shout, and the coldness of the weak water sword was overwhelming.
A ray of cold light shot out from the weak water sword and headed towards Wang Hu.
"Heavenly Sword with Ten Thousand Blades!"
Wang Hu shouted loudly and slashed in front of him with a knife.
In an instant, thousands of sword energy emitted from the sword in his hand and rolled towards Li Waner.
The sword energy that flew out first struck at Li Waner's stream of cold air.
"puff!"
The sword energy was like an egg hitting a stone. In an instant, it was melted away by the cold air.
When Wang Hu saw this scene, his expression changed drastically.
"The Heavenly Sword Appears!"
Wang Hu shouted and controlled the remaining sword energy to focus on the cold air flow.
I saw the sword energy condensed into a simple sword, and it hit the cold air flow.
"boom!"
As the two collided together, there was a huge explosion.
The violent energy of heaven and earth rippled in the center of the explosion, sweeping in all directions.
This time they collided, and the two were evenly matched.
"It's our turn!" Mo Wen felt relieved after seeing that Li Waner could handle it.
"Great Sorrow Soul Hand!" Liu Mang snorted coldly, and the black soul power manifested into a huge palm, and he grabbed Mo Wen.
Mo Wen looked at the huge palm made of soul power with surprise in his eyes.
Mo Wen also used his soul power to condense a golden fist and struck it towards his palm.
The fists and palms met, and the two different soul powers were mixed together and melted into each other.
Mo Wen frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
Although this collision canceled each other out, the fist formed by the condensed soul power was slightly at a disadvantage.
"Hahaha... Boy, if you fight like this, let's see how long you can last!" Liu Mang couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this scene.
He found that Mo Wen didn't seem to know how to use soul skills, and could only use soul power to forcibly materialize objects, using it as a soul power attack method.
This method consumes a lot of soul power.
"What? Or do you mean you don't know any soul skills at all?" Liu Mang grinned.
"So what if it doesn't?"
"It's nothing, I can show it to you!" Liu Mang looked at Mo Wen and said contemptuously.
An alchemist who doesn't know soul skills is nothing to be afraid of!
"Okay! Then show it to me and I'll observe and learn..." Mo Wen nodded.
Liu Mang was stunned when he heard this, and then narrowed his eyes slightly.
Is he mocking himself?
Mo Wen looked at Liu Mang with a serious look on his face.
He really wanted to learn, and he also really wanted to see the difference from when he used his soul power.
"The flames of destruction!"
Liu Mang looked at Mo Wen and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Since he doesn't know soul skills, he will continue to consume his soul power and directly drain his soul sea.
As Liu Mang's words fell, black flames appeared in the sky, which was the soul fire formed by the condensed soul power.
Mo Wen discovered when Liu Mang launched the attack that he was using his soul power to communicate with the energy of heaven and earth, and then the two merged to enhance his soul power.
Mo Wen looked at the billowing black flames in the sky and summoned his soul power to meet them.
"Can this thing burn other people's soul power?"
Mo Wen's soul power came into contact with the black flames, and his soul power was increasingly consumed.
Liu Mang looked at Mo Wen's surprised look and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
Liu Mang pressed down with his right hand, and Hei Yan pressed down again on Mo Wen.
Mo Wen once again increased his output of soul power.
"Hmph! Let's see how long you can last with this level of consumption!" Liu Mang sneered as he looked at the World-Destroying Black Flame, which was using his soul power to transform into golden hands to support himself.
"Don't panic, I can still hold on for a day or two!"
"You're talking big words!" Liu Mang thought Mo Wen was talking big words.
If the other party can hold on for two days, without the other party holding on until then, he will be unable to withstand it first!
You must know that soul skills use soul power to communicate with the corresponding elemental power attributes in the world at a small cost, and enhance the intensity of soul power to perform moves.
This is less than half the cost of using soul power to manifest.
"boom!"
Violent explosions came from another battlefield.
Mo Wen raised his eyes and couldn't help but curling up the corners of his mouth.
"Old man, your people can't hold on any longer!"
Liu Mang was also attracted by the explosion. In this collision, Wang Hu was injured, but Li Waner was unscathed.
Wang Hu's mouth was full of bitterness. Li Waner's sword was too weird. As the battle lasted longer, the cold air accumulated in his body became more and more restricted, and his body became more restricted.
His current level of cultivation has been suppressed by the cold air to the late stage of immortality.
Therefore, in the collision of cultivation levels just now, I was at a disadvantage.
"Wang Hu, if you persist, I will help you!" Liu Mang looked at Wang Hu, who was retreating steadily, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
If Wang Hu is eliminated by Li Waner, he will be in danger when the other party frees his hands!
"World-Destroying Nether Flame!"
Liu Mang shouted loudly, his soul power condensed crazily, and the sky became dark.
On the sky, black flames rose. As Liu Mang's soul power continued to be released, the black flames turned from black to pitch-black blue!
Wherever the faint blue flame passed, the space was slightly distorted.
You must know that the heaven and earth space of the Gods and Demons Continent is more than a hundred times thicker than that of the Yunlan Continent.
If this faint blue flame comes down on Yunlan Continent, it may directly burn down the entire Yunlan Continent.
"Mo Wen, be careful!" Li Waner was horrified as she watched the faint blue flames pressing down on Mo Wen.
This faint blue flame can distort space, and its power has exceeded the realm of heavenly immortals and reached the attack level of the golden immortal realm.
Mo Wen looked at the blue flames in the sky with a solemn expression.
"Boy! Go to hell!" Liu Mang pressed down with his palm, and the blue flame suddenly fell downwards.
"Soul skills are really a good thing! I think you must have corresponding skills!"
Mo Wen ignored the faint blue flames coming towards him and said with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth.
"What do you mean?" Liu Mang narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.
"What do you think an alchemist is most afraid of when fighting with others?" Mo Qianqian asked the question.
Liu Mang's pupils shrank, and he thought of his subordinates who had died before, and his souls were all gone.