Mo Wen stood in the middle of the open space with a slightly pale face. The terrifying air wave did not have much impact on him, and he always stood firmly in place.
The art of yin and yang, turning two into one, is exactly the art of fusion of yin and yang that Mo Wen learned from the soul-nurturing jade. It is a great magical power inherited from the 34th generation leader of Mingjiao. After his cultivation broke through to the realm of fetal breath, Mo Wen
Wen was finally able to barely grasp a little bit of it, and his power had undergone a qualitative change compared to before.
After the energy of the lunar yin and the energy of the sun merge with each other, a special energy can be produced. That special energy is probably so powerful that it can dwarf everyone in the same realm.
However, this kind of secret technique is not easy to perform. Mo Wen still suffered a lot of trauma when he performed it in the realm of fetal breath.
The 34th generation leader of the Ming Cult did not name the energy transformed from the art of turning two into one, because he only mastered a little bit and could not truly integrate it completely. As for Mo Wen, it was naturally even further away.
Gui Mo was a powerful enemy, a man as strong as Jun Wu Lei. Ordinary methods were of no use to him, so from the beginning, he resorted to pressure tactics. Gui Mo naturally suffered a big loss due to his carelessness.
Poof!
Guimo flew hundreds of meters away, and his body hit the ground heavily, causing a burst of dust to fly. He opened his mouth and vomited out several mouthfuls of blood. His whole body was covered in blood. One hand and one leg were missing, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
A piece, and a few inches of sternum. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died from such a serious injury.
"you……"
Gui Mo pointed at Mo Wen from a distance, his expression full of shock and anger, as well as unspeakable fear. With just one blow, he almost killed him completely. If he hadn't been deeply cultivated enough and had several life-saving skills,
Technique, I'm afraid it is completely dead at this time.
Those ghostly people stood frozen on the spot, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief. Their terrifying masters were defeated so miserably, and they were still defeated at the hands of that young man.
"I am indeed the deacon of Tianhua Palace, but I am enough to deal with you all on my own."
Although Mo Wen was also injured, it was not serious. With a wave of his hand, dozens of golden sword energies roared out, and he stood on Gui Mo's body instantly, but those terrifying sun sword energies did not kill him.
On Gui Mo, a layer of black mist was seen gushing out from his body, which actually blocked all the Sun Sword Qi.
"I will crush you to ashes."
Gui Mo roared angrily, took out the disc from his arms, and spit out another mouthful of blood on it. Suddenly, a black energy surged from the sky and the earth, and the entire Bijia Villa seemed to be condensing with the fearful black energy.
"act recklessly."
Mo Wen sneered, and a golden sun rose in his eyes again, turning into pure golden pupils that were exquisite and solemn.
Gui Mo was shocked and immediately turned his head away from Mo Wen. He had suffered a big loss from that weird soul attack before, otherwise he wouldn't have been defeated so miserably. Now he didn't even think about it.
How come an ancient warrior in the realm can master such a terrifying secret technique? It is almost beyond the ordinary soul secret technique and is comparable to the legendary soul technique.
But it didn't matter whether he looked at Mo Wen or not. The billions of gods were powerful supernatural powers that shocked the world of immortality. They were not comparable to those ordinary soul secret arts in his eyes. The strange power of spiritual thoughts
As a thread, it directly hit his mind.
With Gui Mo's cultivation level, he suddenly became sluggish, as if his thoughts had been cut off.
Almost at the same time, a dark sword energy passed by silently and directly chopped off Gui Mo's head.
The disk in his hand fell to the ground and rolled far away. The changes around him also completely disappeared.
Mo Wen appeared in front of Gui Mo, picked up the disk, and observed it carefully.
"It is indeed a formation disk. There is such a thing in the evil organization."
That disk is a formation disk in the world of immortality, something refined by an array master. A formation disk is a formation, and a large formation can be set up anytime and anywhere.
However, ordinary people cannot use the array disk. This is something from the world of immortality. If they don't understand the formation disk and have something special to activate it, it is impossible for an ancient warrior to activate the formation disk, even Gui Mo is no exception.
Everyone in the square stopped and looked at Mo Wen with frightened eyes, especially those ghostly people who felt chills all over their bodies.
"He killed Master Guimo, how is that possible!"
Messenger Gui Luo looked at Mo Wen in horror, almost not believing his eyes. He knew very well how strong Master Gui Mo was. Unless he was a peerless expert in the Golden Core realm, there was no way he could kill him in the fetal breath realm.
Qin Guang also looked pale and looked at Mo Wen in horror. He felt that the sky was dark and his hands and feet were cold, as if the end of the world was coming.
Before, he was still aggressive and tried to eradicate everyone in one fell swoop, but now, he has directly changed from a hunter to a hunter. This contrast is unbearable.
"This is a good thing, perfect for killing you."
Mo Wen glanced at those people, smiled, and poured out a pure white elixir from a jade bottle. After swallowing it, an invisible spiritual aura suddenly appeared on his body.
He glanced at the formation disk in his hand, then stretched out his hand, and the formation disk suddenly emitted a burst of black light. At the same time, the surrounding black curtain began to shake, and black mist condensed and turned into black mist swords. In the blink of an eye, it
Thousands.
Those black mist swords suddenly moved, swarming down and slashing at those ghostly people one after another, like waves of swords, endless. Not to mention the Dan Bao realm, even the fetal breath realm could not stop them.
Within a moment, screams rang out in the square, and ghostly people fell one after another. However, the ordinary ancient warriors in Bijia Villa were unharmed. Those swords of black mist seemed to have eyes, and they only dealt with ghosts.
The secluded people start.
For a while, screams came one after another.
"Ah! How is it possible that he can actually activate the power of the holy weapon..."
Before he finished talking about the ghostly realm of holding pills, his body was torn apart by the sword energy of the black mist. In the square, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.
The ghost messenger was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. But at this time, the surroundings were filled with darkness, and he could not escape at all. The black fog directly hit him and knocked him away.
The great formation of warriors has now become a cage trapping them.
"Well done!"
Many people from the ancient martial arts family shouted, watching the Guiyou people die under the black mist sword energy, and their hearts were excited. Before, it was almost a one-sided massacre, but now, some people have begun to chase Guiyou's strong men to fight back.
, those ancient warriors from aristocratic families who were originally distracted, surprisingly united together and released unprecedented power.
How could those Guiyou people withstand the attack of the formation? They died one after another. Even the Guiluo envoy died under the Ghost Mist formation with hatred.
However, Mo Wen did not kill the Qin family members and deliberately left them behind. Of course, it was not because he was merciful.
"The Qin family cooperates with evil spirits and attempts to destroy other aristocratic families. It is unkind and unjust. What crime should be committed?"
Mo Wen glanced at the square and said with a cold expression.
"Associating with evil spirits and making enemies of other aristocratic families will lead to the annihilation of the whole family." Bi Kuanhai said coldly. It was impossible for the Qin family to be accommodated in the realm of Beijing.
"To be exterminated!"
"To be exterminated!"
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Everyone looked at the Qin family with hatred, and they were filled with murderous intent. They wanted to kill all the Qin family, even the Meng family. What the Qin family did was disgusting. The vicious thoughts here,
Don't leave them alone.
"Don't ask, you leave my Qin family a way to survive, and the Qin family will work hard to repay your kindness in the future."
The old man of the Qin family had a pale face and his body was trembling slightly. At this moment, he really regretted it. He had harmed the whole family with a single thought. If the Qin family was destroyed, no matter how high his cultivation level was and how great the benefits he gained, it would be of no use.
He originally thought that being loyal to Guiyou would make the Qin family prosperous and reach unprecedented heights. For this reason, he even risked the world to speak out.
"I don't like you Qin family members, whether they are cows or horses. The reason why I have kept you here till now is because you haven't paid back what you owe."
Mo Wen sneered, stretched out his hand to grab, and an invisible air current instantly enveloped Qin Shaoyang, the head of the Qin family, and directly sucked him in from dozens of meters away.
With a scream, Qin Shaoyang spit out a mouthful of blood. Mo Wen reached out and slapped his hand, completely destroying his cultivation.
"Do you know what you owe?" Mo Wen grabbed Qin Shaoyang with one hand and asked indifferently.
"I owe Qin Yi my life. I will commit suicide to apologize, but please let my Qin family go and don't involve the innocent Qin family."
Qin Shaoyang laughed miserably. At this point, no matter what he can do, there will be almost no chance of regret.
"Now in your Qin family, it's not like I won't kill you unless I say so. Even if I don't do it, someone will naturally do it. I just want to ask you, where did you hide the will that Qin Yi left?"
The will that Mo Wen mentioned was the property inheritance will that Qin Yi kept in an overseas insurance company. The Qin family stole the will by unknown means and forged a fake will.
"If you promise to keep my Qin family safe, I can give you the will and all the property owned by the Qin family."
Qin Shaoyang's eyes flashed with light.
"Do you think you're qualified to bargain with me?"
Mo Wen curled his lips, then flicked his finger, golden light flashed, and the inner energy turned into reality, turning into more than a dozen long needles, which were directly pierced into Qin Shaoyang's body.
Qin Shaoyang suddenly screamed, his body pulled out, his face was distorted, saliva overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he screamed like ghosts and wolves howling, as if he was undergoing hellish torture.
Then, for several minutes, Qin Shaoyang did not beg for mercy, and kept staring at Mo Wen with a pair of bloodshot eyes, which made it clear that if Mo Wen did not protect the Qin family, he would not say a word.
"He's quite a tough guy."
Mo Wen smiled casually. This Qin Shaoyang actually had some backbone. He could endure such pain. Perhaps because the family's survival was at stake, he gained some courage out of thin air.
"Do you think I can't ask?"
Mo Wen smiled, and as he spoke, his eyes gradually became hollow, as if they had turned into two black holes, so dark and deep that they could swallow up everything in the world, including light. (To be continued. If you like
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