The organization has been giving them a mission called the fetal death plan. The target is that talented young man in the ancient martial arts world. As long as they are not the same young masters as them, once they encounter them, try to kill them all.
strangled in the cradle.
The young man in front of him obviously meets the conditions of the fetal death plan. Once he is killed, he may be able to get a lot of rewards.
The interest in Ghost Luo Messenger's eyes became more and more intense. It would be even more perfect if that young man had some extraordinary identity.
Thinking of this, all the cells in his body became excited, his speed increased a lot again, and he chased Mo Wen all the way.
As Mo Wen ran away with Qin Xiaoyou in his arms, his speed was naturally greatly affected. As time passed, the distance between him and the Ghost Luo Messenger began to slowly shrink, from a few hundred meters to only a hundred meters.
"Ghost Crying Force Field."
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Ghost Luo Messenger's mouth. When the distance was only a hundred meters, he suddenly took action. A terrifying and sinister aura was released from his body, sweeping out crazily. A sinister wind seemed to be blowing from the flat ground.
The surrounding environment seemed a little gloomy.
Yin energy shrouded the earth, and the surrounding winds were everywhere. Invisibly, there seemed to be countless ghosts crying and wolf howling sounds, lingering around the ears and looming, like evil ghosts, constantly crying and screaming in the ears. In the gloomy atmosphere, there seemed to be countless
Evil spirits crawled out from the ground and slowly surrounded people.
The Ghost Luo messenger made a strange hand seal with one hand. Following his hand seal, an extremely dark light bloomed from his hand. The next moment, it suddenly radiated out. In an instant, it spanned a distance of a hundred meters, and the dark light burst out.
Like a dark thread, it shrouded down from the sky and immediately surrounded Mo Wen.
Mo Wen's face changed slightly, and his expression suddenly became serious. The sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling constantly echoing around him, as well as the darkening atmosphere in the entire sky, made people involuntarily feel a sense of horror.
He frowned slightly. He had never seen such a scene before. When he was in the Shendan Sect in his previous life, he had encountered several ghost cultivators. Usually when ghost cultivators used their magic, they would be attacked by yin energy.
The wind was blowing hard, and it was like being in hell for an instant.
That power is called ghost power, or the power of ghosts. Once it is exerted, it can produce various spooky phenomena.
But that is an ability only possessed by immortal cultivators. Only ghost cultivators who have practiced ghost cultivation techniques can master these incredible powers.
It is naturally impossible for ordinary ancient warriors to do what only immortal cultivators can do.
But that ghost messenger could actually create such a weird scene, so something was wrong.
Although there is nothing terrible about this kind of scene, even the lowest ghost monk can do it. Usually, the combat effectiveness of those cultivators who are too low in level is not as good as some ancient warriors, and they pose almost no threat.
But people with this ability are usually immortal cultivators, not ancient warriors.
Could it be that the Ghost Luo messenger was not an ancient warrior, but an immortal cultivator?
Mo Wen shook his head. That was almost impossible. He had practiced the skills of an immortal cultivator before, and he could tell at a glance whether he was an immortal cultivator or not.
That Ghost Luo messenger is just an ancient warrior, not an immortal cultivator.
However, he should not be a pure ancient warrior. It can be seen from the fact that he possesses some abilities that are only possessed by ghost cultivators. He also has research on the techniques and abilities of immortal cultivators.
But this is too complicated. Ancient warriors are not ancient warriors, and immortal cultivators are not cultivators. This is the first time he has encountered such nondescript monks.
In other words, in the world of his previous life, the boundaries between ancient warriors and immortal cultivators were very clear, and there was almost no confusion.
But in the world of Earth, the division between ancient warriors and immortal cultivators seems to be less clear, and they are often confused together.
For example, Tianhua Palace is obviously composed of ancient warriors, but there are traces of immortal cultivators. Many places show that it should be an immortal cultivator, but it is all ancient warriors who cultivate inner energy.
Warrior.
It would be a bit too weird for a force with a foundation in cultivating immortals to not cultivate others to cultivate immortals, but instead continue to cultivate and develop ancient martial arts.
For example, when encountering this evil force, many abilities can only be mastered or known by immortal cultivators, but they are in the hands of some ancient warriors.
Although the ancient warrior can only exert the ability of the immortal cultivator, it can only exert a superficial effect, and it does not have much power.
But it is enough to prove that ancient warriors and immortal cultivators are confused together, and the two seem to be fused. Otherwise, if you know how to cultivate immortals, why don't you cultivate immortals, but instead practice low-level ancient martial arts?
Mo Wen had never seen any immortal cultivators on Earth, so he didn't know the circumstances under which they existed. He also didn't know whether their abilities were the same as his previous life's world, and whether their system was the same as his previous life's world.
But it is certain that there must be immortal cultivators on earth and people who know how to use the power of heaven and earth, otherwise everything in Tianhua Palace cannot be explained.
Mo Wen's thought only lasted for a moment, and it did not affect him at all in facing the situation in front of him.
Looking at the black threads all over the sky around him, it seemed that the whole sky had darkened, and all the black threads were shrouding him, so densely packed that they blocked the sky and the sun, and it seemed impossible to escape.
At the same time, there seemed to be a strange force field in the invisible space, which sucked his body, causing his movements to slow down. There was resistance everywhere, and his speed suddenly dropped sharply, and he slowed down a few times.
ten times.
The Ghost Luo envoy behind him was not affected at all, and he immediately chased after him. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Mo Wen.
"Jie Jie, let's see where you are going."
The Ghost Luo messenger laughed strangely, and struck out with a palm. A circle of black light bloomed from his hand, radiating out in a fan shape, extending for more than ten meters, covering a large area.
And in the center of the fan shape was Mo Wen's figure. The strange black light sucked him in again, causing Mo Wen's figure to come to a complete halt, freezing in the air, suspended motionless.
"Ghost Palm."
Ghost Luo Messenger sneered. Once he fell into his control and ran away, he became a duck in his mouth and was not afraid that the young man could run away.
A black palm the size of a millstone quietly formed, and slammed into Mo Wen's back. Terrifying pressure enveloped him, with such power that it seemed as if a mountain could be split open with one palm.
Mo Wen frowned, and his body was completely caught in the attack of the Ghost Luo Messenger. He had never expected that the Ghost Luo Messenger would be so weird, so he suffered a big loss without being prepared.
He actually underestimated the people in this evil organization. Ordinary ancient warriors in the womb breath realm would probably rarely have such weird methods.
Feeling the terrifying pressure coming from behind him, he knew that he had to fight for this matter with all his strength, and there was no way he could hide any means.
"The Great Yin-Yang Vortex."
Mo Wen clasped his hands round, and two inner qi, one cold and one hot, surged out of his body. The two completely different auras existed harmoniously in the same person's body. It seemed that there was no conflict at all, but yin and yang.
Mutual generation, mutual transformation, and integration.
Two rays of light, one golden and one black, bloomed quietly on his body, instantly covering his entire body. The two flames jumped three to four meters high, like two flame wings, forcefully clearing out the surrounding space.
The black beam of light that sucked Mo Wen's body dissipated in an instant, as if completely evaporated under the hot flames and turned into nothingness.
A strange vortex silently formed behind Mo Wen, still one gold and one black, slowly merging together. It seemed to be able to accommodate everything, no matter how completely opposite things were, they could all blend together well.
The huge black millstone palm hit the golden-black vortex without causing any ripples. It was like a huge boulder slowly sinking into the sea, sinking into a vortex of yin and yang little by little, silently, and seemingly without any ripples at all.
, slowly disappeared.
In just a moment, the great yin-yang vortex completely swallowed up the giant black palm, seeming to have eaten it all into its stomach, doubling the size of the entire great yin-yang vortex.
Mo Wen's face turned pale, and after breaking away from the restraints, his figure flashed away in an instant, and in a few seconds, he appeared several hundred meters away.
Almost as soon as he escaped, the yin-yang vortex that had been calm and calm before suddenly exploded. The terrifying explosion sound spread for more than ten miles, making the mountain peaks seem to shake.
Golden-black light filled the world, blooming, exploding, flying, and scattering in groups. It was like a firework, extremely beautiful and gorgeous, but also full of terrifying dangers.
When Mo Wen used the Yin-Yang Vortex and swallowed the Ghost Palm just now, although it seemed like the wind was light and the clouds were calm and everything was calm, in fact, Mo Wen had reached his limit, the critical point of what he could tolerate.
After all, Ghost Luo Messenger is a great master in the fetal breath realm. He strikes with all his strength, and the attack power is so strong that it can be imagined that even the devouring power of the yin and yang vortex is unbearable.
Therefore, after barely swallowing the Ghost Palm, the Yin and Yang vortex reached the critical point of collapse. Under the crazy compression of the two people's power, one can imagine how powerful it is.
Although Mo Wen flew several hundred meters away when the explosion occurred, he was still affected by the explosion. The crazy air wave swept across him and knocked him away. Like a typhoon, he was instantly pushed a thousand meters away.
As for the Ghost Luo Messenger, he did not expect Mo Wen to be so powerful and block his attack in such a strange way. Unexpectedly, the explosion of the Yin and Yang vortex completely blocked him from pursuing Mo Wen.
road.
An explosion blew him away, and he stumbled backwards for thousands of meters, which happened to be in the opposite direction to Mo Wen. In an instant, the distance between the two of them was several kilometers away. (To be continued.)
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