"Are you agreeing? That little guy helped me a lot."
A strange laughter suddenly sounded, filling the world and reaching everyone's ears. It was like laughing right next to their ears. It was so close, but no one could be seen at all.
"Fetal Breath Realm!"
Mo Wen was shocked, his figure flashed, he stopped subconsciously, turned over and fell to the ground, his expression became completely solemn. At this time, he didn't even bother to chase the old man Qin, because the owner of that voice was probably pregnant with fetal breath.
Realm of cultivation!
But what comes with your mind is that this Qin family actually has a master in the realm of fetal breath!
The person who can spread the sound to such a realm can definitely only be done by an ancient warrior in the fetal breath realm. Although Mo Wen is only in the Baodan realm, Zeng Jin is also an ancient warrior in the golden elixir realm. He has almost reached ancient times.
The ultimate warrior, how could he not understand the ancient warrior.
A dark figure appeared silently on a roof in the backyard of the Qin family. He looked up at Old Qin, who was still flying in the air. He stretched out his hand and a black light belt, like a horse, flew into the air.
, caught up with the old man Qin, wrapped around his body, and pulled him off.
Looking at the man shrouded in a black cloak, a sense of crisis arose in his heart. The peerless master in the fetal breath realm was definitely not someone he could handle.
Mo Wen took a deep breath, and in a flash, he ran out of the Qin Family Villa like lightning. He knew that with the master of fetal breath realm present, it was almost impossible for him to do anything to the Qin Family today, so he could only retreat temporarily as a matter of expediency.
His speed is as fast as thunder, and he can cover dozens of meters in a flash, almost exceeding the speed of all ancient warriors in the Dan Bao realm.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared next to Qin Xiaoyou and picked her up. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Qin Shaoyang next to him. His arm shook, and a fierce hot air poured into him.
Within the body, it instantly broke through his Dantian, completely destroying his cultivation level.
However, he did not kill Qin Shaoyang. After all, he is still the chairman of Blue Ocean Group, and keeping him still has some effect.
"Messenger Guiluo, please kill that boy."
Old Man Qin looked at Mo Wen who was escaping, and said anxiously. He understood Mo Wen's terror deeply. If he was allowed to escape this time, he would probably be even stronger the next time he came to the door, and he might even be able to break through.
Reached the realm of fetal breath.
He didn't dare to leave such a young and powerful opponent to his own advantage. It was like there was a sharp blade hanging on his forehead at any time, and it might fall down and kill him at any time.
"In our terms of cooperation, we are not obligated to deal with powerful enemies for you, but since we have become partners, I will still share your worries to the best of my ability. Just consider it a little bit of sincerity on my part."
The Guiluo envoy, whose entire body was shrouded in gray robes, smiled strangely and said in a sharp voice: "Don't worry, he can't escape."
As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow swayed for a moment, and he disappeared from the spot, as if he didn't exist before.
The next moment, a hundred meters away, a gray figure quietly appeared, flashed again, and disappeared again.
In two or three breaths, he caught up with Mo Wen and stopped in front of him. The figure shrouded in the cloak was like a ghost, floating strangely in the air, and a pair of red eyes stared at Mo Wen coldly.
"Who are you?"
Mo Wen frowned. The man in front of him obviously did not look like a member of the Qin family. He was dressed like a shady person. He immediately thought of the evil organization.
Evil forces have been active near Jinghua City recently, but they didn't want the Qin family to be involved with evil organizations.
"The person who killed you."
The gray figure smiled strangely. The figure moved far and near, and the sound was strange. It was even impossible to distinguish between male and female.
"Kill me?"
Mo Wen curled his lips and said calmly: "The masters in the fetal breath realm are indeed very strong, but if you want to kill me, you are still a little behind."
"If you talk arrogantly, young people will become young people."
The gray figure smiled carelessly, and in a flash, his pale palm stretched out of his robe, and his five fingers formed into claws, grabbing Mo Wen's head.
At the same time, a terrifying coercion erupted from his body and slammed into Mo Wen. The wind roared, flying sand and rocks. The terrifying fetal breath realm pressure completely enveloped Mo Wen. The surrounding air tightened, seeming to prepare to crush Mo Wen.
Ask to be locked.
If it were an ordinary ancient warrior in the Dan Bao realm, facing the pressure of an ancient warrior in the fetal breath realm, it would be almost difficult to move. At this time, he was not only at the mercy of others, but also with the absolute gap in cultivation, there was almost no resistance.
force.
But Mo Wen Zeng Jin was an ancient warrior in the Golden Core Realm, and he had long been familiar with the study of coercion. How could the coercion of a strong man in the Fetal Breath Realm have a big impact on him.
When the Ghost Luo messenger released its coercion, Mo Wen also emitted a wave of air pressure, which slowly enveloped his whole body. Although the air pressure was not strong, it was extremely strange.
The coercion formed by the Ghost and Luo envoy met Mo Wen's layer of air pressure, and moved strangely to both sides. At this time, Mo Wen was like a slippery ball, and the pressure of the strong man in the fetal breath realm seemed to be basically impossible.
It has no effect on him.
Because the coercion of the Ghost Luo messenger was ineffective, Mo Wen's actions were not affected. When the claw fell, Mo Wen's figure flashed back and retreated dozens of meters.
The attack from Ghost Luo Envoy suddenly missed, and Mo Wen was not harmed at all.
"Eh!"
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Ghost Luo envoy. He did not expect that Mo Wen would use this method to block his pressure, and he was slightly surprised.
"Sure enough, he has some abilities, but facing the absolute gap in cultivation, any trickery is meaningless."
The Ghost Luo messenger glanced at Mo Wen indifferently, his figure swayed, and the shadow passed through the space silently, catching up with Mo Wen again.
But when he caught up with Mo Wen, Mo Wen's figure disappeared from the place, as if teleporting, and appeared twenty meters away in an instant, without any trace of movement. His identity was mysterious and superb.
"You are only at the early stage of fetal breath realm. Although your strength far exceeds mine, you still can't keep me."
Mo Wen looked at the indifferent way of the Ghost Luo Messenger. The reason why he ran away was not because he was afraid of the Ghost Luo Messenger, but because he knew that there was no point in staying. Although he was not the opponent of the ancient warrior at the early stage of the Fetal Breath Realm, he was still in the early Fetal Breath Realm.
There may not be anything that can be done to him.
If a great master in the middle stage of Fetal Breathing Realm appears, he may be a fatal threat to him, but in the early stage of Fetal Breathing Realm, he is still a little behind.
"It's interesting. Since you are so confident, let's wait and see."
Messenger Guiluo smiled playfully, as if he had encountered something funny, but his eyes were not as casual as before, but became serious.
Through the previous brief confrontation, he naturally knew that the young man in front of him was not simple.
At least the speed was not inferior to him at all. Even though he had been chasing the young man just now, the young man still had two people in his hands. In comparison, he took advantage.
"No need to wait and see, I don't have time to fight with you. Let's talk about it after you catch up with me."
Mo Wen sneered, entangled with a master in the realm of fetal breath? He is not stupid. Isn't that asking for death? Although he is not afraid of a master in the early stage of fetal breath, he does not dare to fight with such a person. Naturally, he can hide.
Hide as far as you can, you won't risk fighting such a master.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Wen raised his hand, and Qin Shaoyang flew out of his hand and directly hit the Guiluo messenger. This person had almost no value to him, and he was a burden in his hand.
As for being a hostage, he didn't think that Qin Shaoyang's life could threaten the weird fetal breath realm. He was almost certain that the person in front of him was a member of an evil organization. His strange behavior and aura were almost the same as those of an evil organization.
.
People in the evil organization don't care about the lives of others, and they don't care about the lives of the Qin family at all.
The moment Qin Shaoyang was thrown out, Mo Wen flashed and ran away from Qin's house. His figure was like a bolt of lightning, flying hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. Because of the high-speed movement, Qin Xiaoyou shrunk.
In Mo Wen's arms, his little face was buried in his arms, shielding him from the crazy howling wind.
The Ghost Luo messenger looked at Qin Shaoyang who had crashed into him, and subconsciously raised his hand to beat him into a ball of blood mist. However, he thought of cooperating with the Qin family and hesitated.
Then he simply ignored him and passed by in the direction of Mo Wen. Although he had no grudge against Mo Wen, the young man provoked his competitive spirit. A young man dared to attack him.
With such arrogance in front of him, he wanted to see how capable he really was.
Because there was no one to care about Qin Shaoyang, he was thrown a certain distance and fell straight to the ground. The sound of wind whistling in his ears and his body falling rapidly made his face turn pale, his eyes blackened, and he fainted.
His current cultivation level is completely useless, which is equivalent to that of an ordinary person. If he fell from such a high place, he would probably fall to his death.
…
Two figures flew out from the Qin Family Villa, one after the other, and flew down the mountain at a terrifying speed. They were like a whirlwind, but faster than the wind. After the figures passed by, the strong wind howled.
In the blink of an eye, two figures ran for more than ten miles in a matter of seconds.
After chasing for a while, the Ghost Luo envoy's eyes finally became serious. The boy's speed was so fast, almost comparable to an ancient warrior in the fetal breath realm. He chased for a long time, but he didn't close the distance much.
Moreover, the young man was holding a girl in his arms. Although he didn't want to admit it, in fact, the young man's speed was indeed faster than him and even higher than him.
"It's interesting. I don't know where this little monster was raised. I'm afraid its origin is not simple."
Ghost Luo Messenger looked at the lightning-like figure in front of him and murmured to himself. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly vote, your support is
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