Mo Jingchen always thought that he would be killed when he did something bad. But I didn't expect that I would still be killed if I didn't do anything wrong now.
What's more, it's also a force like yaoshenshan that regards itself as decent.
However, Mo Jingchen did not distinguish.
Although Mo Jingchen was signed a contract by Han Zhen, which was originally a reluctant thing, but seeing the power of Han Zhen, Mo Jingchen has long been convinced.
Even the cultivation which has been unable to break through is also improving.
It was a great result, but now
Mo Jingchen is willing to die.
Shi Yi's chest is aching. Peng Zhenyuan's Wuxiang palm hit Shi Yi. The Wuxiang palm technique is very powerful. Even if the caster has vigorous Qi to protect his body, he will be infiltrated by the palm force.
Shi Yi is angry and wants to revenge Han Zhen, but Han Zhen is dead.
Shi Yi came forward angrily, "let me kill Mo Jingchen!"
Wen elder nods, Mo Jingchen is already dying, who killed him does not make any difference.
"Mo Jingchen, as the elder of the Yin God sect, you are walking with such a madman. You really want to die!" Shi Yiren just raised his hand, and Zheng Fajun, who was beside him, said in surprise: "this breath vortex seems to have changed!"
In a word, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Smell elder frowned: "where to have change?"
"It seems that the breath is weakening!" Zheng Fajun said with astonishment.
Zheng Fajun, as a practitioner of Dharma, has a keen spiritual power. As early as other people's money, he found the change of breath vortex!
The people around looked at it, and they noticed it.
Originally enough to suppress all the breath vortex, now than just become weak one or two points.
People were a little surprised because it was very unusual.
Mo Jingchen's expression is more move, he had a point to expect.
Elder Wen carefully took the core of the array and felt the current array. He laughed: "do you think this breath vortex is weakening?"
Zheng Fajun nodded, "it's true that the form of talent is weaker."
"The power of Wutu is thick and easy to merge and attract! Originally, it was huge because it was not fully integrated. Now it's getting smaller, which is the reason why the power of Wutu is becoming stronger and stronger! The longer the time is, the stronger the suppression will be! " Elder Wen said with a smile, "this is the magnetism of the power of Wutu. It's the xirang in ancient myths and legends. Only a small piece can be heavier than rocks. That's why!"
All of a sudden, because in the observation, this breath vortex really becomes more and more heavy.
Zheng Fajun was also confused, because what elder Wen said was really reasonable, "that's my worry! I thought that Han Zhen was wasting breath and wanted to find a chance to escape! "
Then the elder said with a smile, "if the power of Wutu just begins to merge, maybe you can get away. But now, no one can escape! "
Seeing the nearly hardened ground around him, Zheng Fajun finally shook his head, "I'm wrong!"
Mo Jingchen's look dimmed.
"Kill him!" Hear the elder's order.
Shi Yi no longer had any worries. He gathered all his remaining strength and rushed to Mo Jingchen.
Mo Jingchen was determined to die and gave up any resistance long ago.
Mo Jingchen was boxed by Shi Yi, and the whole person flew up directly, hitting on the breath vortex.
The next moment, condensed thick product of the breath vortex, suddenly burst open.