Chapter 804

With a big bang, the two mysterious old men of the five poisons cult immediately flew backwards, until they were tens of meters away. Then they could hold their body. There was a wisp of blood in the corner of their mouth, slowly oozing out.

The guy who fought with Mo Wen was in worse condition. In the previous fierce battles, he lost a lot of energy. With Mo Wen's fist, he directly blew off his right arm. Together with his badly damaged black robe, his whole body slapped and fell to the ground heavily.

At the same time, with countless cracks on the ground, the whole sixth floor of the ground immediately trembled violently, and countless terrible cracks appeared on the wall. It seemed that once blown by the wind, it would fall apart and collapse together with the ground.

"You have broken through the spiritual realm?" Later, the mysterious old man didn't have time to care whether his companion was hurt or not. He couldn't help but yelled. Then he stared at Mo Wen with a look of shock.

"Ha ha!" When one of the two mysterious old men was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he quickly grasped the five poison beads in his hand with a big wave, and said with a wild smile: "ghost blood spirit, its soul... If you have a spirit body, you can't escape the shackles of my blood spirit. I advise you to put everything down as soon as possible, Be honest with me... Otherwise, there will never be a day of rebirth... "

"Don't ask, it seems that we are all wrong. The blood spirit Dharma merges with seven mansions. Once you break through the spiritual realm, no one in the five poisons sect can stop you..." the mysterious old man took off his cloak and showed the appearance of long beard and long hair. The skin wrinkled like bark on his face was combined with his white hair and white beard. If he wore a Taoist robe or a white robe, it would be a bit immortal.

The old man who had lost his left arm got up from the ground in pain of losing his right arm. He looked at Mo Wen in horror and said with a sneer, "don't scare people. He can't break through the spiritual realm. In this world, no one can break through the spiritual realm..."

In the eyes of these old guys, it is impossible for them to break through the spiritual realm when they are young. They can't break through the spiritual realm when they practice all their lives, and they only stay in the middle of the divine realm. You should know that the more advanced their cultivation is, the more difficult it is to break through. However, they don't want to believe that when they are only in their twenties, they can break through the spiritual realm.

Because of this, Mo Wen, in the eyes of these people, is a monster, a lucky young man, who is so young that he merges Qi Mang and controls two evil spirits whose cultivation is at the peak of heaven. I'm afraid that no one can surpass this strength. What's more terrible is that two evil spirits are interlinked with Mo Wen's mind, With the growth of Mo Wen's cultivation, he will become the devil of evil spirit.

This is the most terrible thing. Once the evil spirits become demons and the magic is condensed, the life in the world will be ruined. As long as the controller wants to kill people, it's as simple as searching for things, these masters of the five poisons sect will become a little ant in Mo Wen's eyes, and they may be crushed to death at any time

"Qi Mang's power is so powerful, not only you don't believe it, but also I don't believe that my strength is so terrible... Ha ha..." Mo Wen laughs wildly.

His laughter came into the ears of two mysterious old men of five poison sect, stimulating every nerve in their bodies.

The blood spirit Dharma of Guimen dominates three souls and seven spirits. Under the soul, it is the supreme law to cure people and kill people. Don't ask. After stimulating Qi Mang, Qi Mang's power can instantly revive a dead man who has lost his breath. Under the Wuji skill, killing people is invisible. Once this is achieved, then Mo Wen's control of the black world is not far away.

"Boy, I don't believe it... Let's die..."

The old man who broke his arm didn't seem to be willing to be defeated by Mo Wen. He lost his arm. Coupled with the mission of the five poisons cult for many years, driven by certain interests, he made the most crazy decision to kill.

"Shua Shua!" A continuous stream of powerful force, like the tide, poured into the left arm. At this time, the guy launched a crazy attack on Mo Wen in front of him. His whole body was like a beam of light, and he rushed away quickly.

With the burst of strength, the guy's left arm immediately shot out wisps of black smoke, which was just like the forbidden mark on the five poison beads.

The intention of the old man with broken arms is very obvious, that is to kill Mo Wen and capture the five poison beads belonging to the five poison sect. After refining, he is qualified to compete with Mo Wen. Then, he uses Mo Wen's power to open the ghost pagoda and find out the spirit beast in the ghost pagoda. At that time, all the ownership of Mo Wen will be transferred.

Although Mo Wen can't do it yet, the old man with broken arms is confident enough. He firmly believes that as long as he gets the five poison beads successfully, Mo Wen will die.

"The five poison beads have changed their surname to mo. there's no way to rob them." Mo Wen sneered and unfolded his blood wings. Under the flash of blood wings, gusts of wind blew towards the old man with broken arms. Mo Wen, like a rocket, jumped up from the ground quickly. Seeing that the old man with broken arms was playing with his own idea of five poison beads, his eyes turned red.

It was this old man's action that made Mo Wen realize the importance of the five poison beads to them. Xing, the five poison beads are made of the five poisons. They are extremely poisonous, and they are also the foundation for the survival of the five poison sect. If they are taken away by others, they will lose some kind of dependence. At that time, these people may be absorbed by the five poison beads for cultivation, There is no more freedom to speak of, can only let the new owner of the five poison beads, arbitrary knead flat rub round.

Mo Wen, who has always been eager to control his own destiny, does not want to see such things happen. Otherwise, he will not resolutely rebel against the five poisons cult and become the present situation.

Mo Wen didn't hesitate to move. He killed the old man with his broken arm.

Seeing this, the old man with white hair called out to the old man who had broken his right arm: "don't... You have to seek your own death like this... This guy will kill you at any time..."

"Ah..." the old man didn't listen to his companion's advice. Under the roar, his strength burst out. For the sake of the five poison beads, his eyes flashed and he rushed to kill Mo: "I don't believe he has this strength... Let me kill him and become the real God of blood spirit of the ghost gate... Ah..."

The whole sixth floor was shaking violently. The two super powers started a bloody fight in the sixth floor.

As the saying goes, Leng afraid of horizontal, horizontal fear not to die.

The old man with severed arms is so fierce that Mo Wen and the two evil spirits are afraid of him. But when Mo Wen gives up everything, I'm afraid that the old man with severed arms won't get any advantage in front of Mo Wen.

As soon as the two superpowers got together, they had a fight.

Mo Wen didn't exert his Qi mang power. To some extent, he was not the opponent of this guy when he didn't have his Qi mang power. Especially when the old man with broken arms worked so hard, Mo Wen was deeply depressed. He asked himself that if the old man with broken arms was hit by his Qi mang power, he would not die or be seriously injured.

But when he hit himself with his fist, he could blow him to the skin and blood.

Don't ask, don't dare to be merciful to the old man with broken arms. The power of Qi mang exploded with a loud bang.

The old man with broken arms was blown out for several meters at the beginning. Under such circumstances, the old man with broken arms did not dare to fight with him, so he had to fly back quickly to get away from Mo Wen.

In this way, it soon formed a spectacle. The mysterious old man of the five poisons cult in the early days of the Tang Dynasty was chased and beaten by Mo Wen, who was less powerful.

"Er... It's not true, you can't break through the spiritual realm..." the old man with broken arms was on the verge of collapse, shaking his head desperately and muttering to himself.

"Ha ha... Is it true? You have tried... Is it false? I believe you have the ability to judge..." Mo Wen sneered with pride.

"I didn't think that my martial arts man of divine realm cultivation was so poor in front of you young man, and you chased me... What a shame..." the old man with broken arm bited his teeth and sneered fiercely.

"Ha ha, today is really an eye opener. Don't ask... You really make me look at it differently. You're not in the spiritual realm. You're just the power of seven Mang, which has made your cultivation power far away from me, unless..." the old man with white hair said here, pausing on purpose.

"Unless what? Unless I have the Ghost Tower? " Mo Wen asked with a curious smile.

"No, I'm talking about... Unless you integrate the rest of the ghost beads..." speaking of this, the old man with white hair gave a little meal, then said with a sneer: "according to legend, there are more than six ghost beads in the ghost gate, and Zhong Weizi has more than a dozen under him. You only integrate six ghost beads, and your strength is far from enough to break through the spirit realm. What's more, it's a step-by-step breakthrough... It's not easy..."

"Oh? Do you also know the rumor of ghost pearl? " Don't ask what he said to the old man. He also had a resonance in his heart. At the beginning, he also thought about this problem, but not for breakthrough, he only had curiosity.

"Who knows the legend of the ghost gate? Hum... "The old man with white hair seems to want to use these curious topics to stop fighting. What's his intention is still unknown.

Just when Mo asked Lengshen to think about the problem, the seventh floor of the dead suddenly seemed to get someone's order. Suddenly, they burst out from the entrance of the seventh floor and entered the sixth floor.

Don't ask a look, with hundreds of the dead, quickly rushed over.

"Little bastard, do you think I'm really afraid of you? Die for me The old man with white hair yelled angrily and rushed to Mo Wen with those dead men.

When the words fell, the old man with white hair saw Mo Wen run away quickly, tearing the void, opening the storage space, and shooting white lights from it, blocking in front of him. He looked at the dead man and his fighting power.

Face is sometimes more important than life to such a super power as him.

If this is publicized, where is his old face?

It's a great shame for a martial arts man that the two divine realm masters are not the opponents of a young man who respects the realm cultivation

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