Wang Xiaofei remained silent and stopped talking. She just held Qin Xiaoyou's hand tightly.
"If something happens to him, go over and accompany him." She lowered her head slightly and whispered to Xiaoyou,
Xiaoyou's eyes were always on Mo Wen and never left. How could she not know what she was thinking? Now Mo Wen was fighting a strong man in the fetal breath realm. The aftermath was too strong and they couldn't get past it.
"He will definitely be fine." Qin Xiaoyou shook his head and said, "All we have to do is protect ourselves and not distract him."
Wang Xiaofei sighed and remained silent. For Bijia Villa, it was like a doomsday. No one could escape, and no one could be spared.
On the other side, the ghost peak messenger had already found Mo Wen.
"Your name is Mo Wen. Have you ever escaped the pursuit of Gui Luo's messenger? Very good! I can keep your whole body later."
The ghost peak messenger Jiejie smiled. His figure was like a ghost, moving silently through the darkness. He stretched out his hand, and a claw condensed from black mist suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wen, and he fished it down.
Mo Wen stretched out his hand a little, and a golden light flashed, and the Sun Sword directly penetrated the fog claw. The hot golden light was like the sun shining on the earth, erasing all darkness. The fog claw instantly melted and disappeared in the air.
"Sure enough, he is quite capable."
The Ghost Peak Messenger snorted coldly. This person can escape from the Ghost Luo Messenger. It is not an ordinary person. However, he has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the fetal breath realm, and the Ghost Luo Messenger only has the early stage of fetal breath. He can escape from the Ghost Luo Messenger.
It would be no good to escape from his hands and meet him.
"I'll give you another chance to take action. If you are only at this level, then there is no need to take action again."
Mo Wen said calmly, just standing still and not taking any initiative. Although the people of the evil organization also practiced ancient martial arts, they were slightly different from ordinary ancient warriors. He also wanted to know what a fetus in the evil organization would be like.
What are the abilities of Xi? If he takes action, I am afraid that a mere evil warrior who is in the middle of fetal breath will have no chance to exert his full strength.
"Arrogant!"
The Ghost Peak envoy was furious. A junior at the Dan Bao realm actually dared to provoke him like this. He simply did not know whether to live or die.
"Ghost Blade."
He directly unleashed his ultimate move that pressed the bottom of the box, killing this arrogant man in one fell swoop.
The black robe on the ghost peak messenger's body bulged, and clouds of mist kept pouring out of his body, almost hiding his entire body in the black mist. The pressure on his body rose sharply. This moment was comparable to the late stage of half a fetal breath.
The strong one.
People in the evil forces often master some secret techniques that ordinary ancient warriors cannot master, which can greatly improve their cultivation level in a short period of time. When facing enemies, they can take them by surprise and easily kill opponents with comparable cultivation levels.
A ferocious skull emerged from the black mist. The skull was about the size of a millstone. It was not a white skull, but black. Its empty eyes were full of strange blood-colored light. It seemed that the empty eyes looked at it.
It can make people feel trance-like and cause evil spirits to invade the body.
"The art of the underworld."
A strange color flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. The art of the underworld is the general name for the magical powers and secret arts practiced by ghost monks in the world of immortality. It is the art of immortals and ghosts, which is extraordinary. This ghost blade actually has a bit of the art of the underworld.
Although the shadow is only superficial and cannot be compared with the simplest netherworld technique, the appearance of such an attack among ancient warriors is also very surprising.
It’s not that the Nether Art is very powerful. The abilities of some low-level immortal cultivators are often not as powerful as those of ancient warriors. Ancient warriors who have practiced to a high level are also very powerful, far surpassing those cultivators who have just entered the gate of cultivating immortals.
But when an ancient warrior who has cultivated up to the fetal breath realm performs the Nether Art, its power is not simple. Although he has only mastered some superficial skills, the pure lethality is far superior to those who have just cultivated to immortals and do not have much spiritual power.
The cultivator of immortality.
The evil skull let out a weird laugh, and then a black air swept out from its mouth and disappeared instantly. When it appeared the next moment, it had already enveloped Mo Wen, forming a black vortex that kept surrounding him.
Pull down.
The ghost peak messenger's face turned pale, and his breath weakened instantly. With one blow, almost half of his inner energy was taken away. If his cultivation had not been further advanced and he had reached the middle stage of fetal breath, I am afraid that just this one blow would have depleted his inner energy.
Exhausted, no more strength to fight.
However, once the Nether Technique is used, it is almost impossible for ordinary ancient warriors to dodge it, even Mo Wen is no exception. So often only one blow is enough to kill the opponent, and there is no need to use a second shot.
The ghost peak messenger raised a sinister smile on his lips, waiting for Mo Wen to be shattered into pieces in the ghost energy.
Two ghost-headed knives made of condensed ghost energy flew out from the whirlpool of ghost energy, and silently slashed down on Mo Wen's head. The ghost blade killed people invisible.
"You evil warriors indeed have some unusual methods."
Mo Wen glanced at the Ghost Peak Messenger, his eyes still as calm as ever. Now he was almost certain that the evil organization he came into contact with was related to the ghost cultivators, and the relationship was so deep that it caused an ancient warrior to perform the Netherworld
The power of the art is not an easy thing.
In the world he lived in in his last life, there were few such things. Ancient warriors were ancient warriors, and immortal cultivators were immortal cultivators. There was always an insurmountable barrier between the immortal cultivators and the ancient warriors.
Of course, this does not mean that ancient warriors cannot master some of the abilities of immortal cultivators, but it definitely requires the help of real ghost cultivators and paying a small price to do it. In the world of the previous life, the status of ancient warriors was extremely low, and there was no way for there to be immortal cultivators.
People spend their energy on ancient warriors, so this kind of thing is rare.
Back then, he had a cultivation level in the Golden Alchemy realm and was an alchemy boy from the Shendan Sect. He came into contact with immortal cultivators every day, but he never had the chance to get help from them in this regard.
However, there are only one evil force, and two ancient warriors in the Fetal Breath Realm have appeared, both possessing special abilities that can only be possessed by immortal cultivators. This shows that the ancient warriors and immortal cultivators in this world are not only closely related, but also highly valued.
"You know a lot. It seems that your identity is not simple, so I must kill you."
The ghost peak messenger Jie Jie said with a smile, killing a genius with an extraordinary background is not a small achievement, not to mention that this young man is still on the list of the stillbirth plan.
"Kill me? Ridiculous!"
Mo Wen glanced at the Ghost Peak envoy with disdain, and a terrifying pressure suddenly rose from his body. A golden light came out from his body, getting brighter and brighter, like a golden sun, releasing an astonishing light that illuminated the entire square.
It was all illuminated, and many people looked over involuntarily.
"Later stage of fetal breath realm!"
The ghost peak messenger looked at Mo Wen in great surprise. The aura on his body was now comparable to the late stage of fetal breath realm. Isn't he a junior in the realm of holding pills? How could he have the cultivation level of fetal breath realm, and he was still in the late stage.
Immediately, the Guifeng envoy realized that the information was wrong. This Mo Wen was not only at the Baodan realm as the Guiluo envoy said, but a person in the late stage of fetal breath, whose cultivation level was actually higher than him.
However, even so, the Ghost Peak Messenger did not panic. An ordinary late stage of fetal breath, trapped in his ghost blade at this time, may not be able to get any benefits. If he accidentally dies in it, it will not be the same.
Something impossible.
"Humph, die."
The ghost peak messenger snorted coldly, and his inner energy surged out crazily, and he used all his strength to kill Mo Wen. Since this young man was so powerful, it was a good time to kill him.
Mo Wen sneered, and two golden lights suddenly appeared in his eyes, like two small suns rising up. They were only within an inch of his eyes, but they gave people the feeling of being radiant.
He glanced at the skull in front of the Ghost Peak Messenger and did nothing. But the next moment, the skull seemed to have been severely injured and let out a shrill sound of howling ghosts and wolves. After a few clicks, it shattered bit by bit and turned into pieces.
The black mist disappeared.
Poof!
Almost at the same time, the ghost peak messenger turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was like a lightning strike, his body shook, and he collapsed softly on the ground.
The whirlpool of ghost energy and the two ghost-headed knives that enveloped Mo Wen also suddenly disintegrated and disappeared without a trace.
"Soul attack! How could you do it!"
The ghost peak messenger looked up at Mo Wen in disbelief, two streaks of blood flowing out of his gray eyes, in stark contrast to his pale skin.
He is a ghostly person, he is good at some methods targeting the soul, and his soul is far superior to that of ancient warriors of the same level. In the eyes of ordinary ancient warriors, he is the King of Hell. But today, someone actually used the power of the soul and almost killed him
His soul was crushed.
How could an ancient warrior in the late fetal stage have such terrifying soul power, and how could he know the art of spiritual attack? That type of secret art is something that neither he nor Lord Gui Mo nor even Lord Li Hun can master.
ability.
"When you go to hell, you can ask the King of Hell."
Mo Wen Leng Yang glanced at the Ghost Peak envoy, and the figure silently appeared on his body, and slapped his head with a palm.
With a click, the brains burst open, and Ghost Peak Messenger's head exploded like a watermelon. At the same time, a ball of golden flames enveloped Ghost Peak Messenger's body, turning him into ashes in a matter of seconds.
"Ah! My soul is dead, don't ask, I will never let you go even if I die."
In mid-air, the ghost peak messenger's voice rang out from within a strange mass of black energy, which continued to emit shrill screams. The black energy was wrapped in blazing golden flames, which directly burned the black energy into ashes.
Mo Wen naturally knew that such evil warriors, who were related to ghost cultivators, knew something about ghosts. After death, if there is no interference from outside forces, the soul can be preserved for three days before it disperses between heaven and earth.
But that only applies to ordinary people. People like ancient warriors have far stronger souls than ordinary people and can exist for a longer time.
Of course, no matter how long it exists, it will eventually dissipate completely. People cannot be resurrected after death. This is true not only in the secular world, but also in the immortal world.
However, cultivators with advanced cultivation have the ability to keep their souls alive. If their souls are immortal, they are immortal. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly vote, your
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