Chapter 843

Before the fairy tale was finished, he saw that the sky suddenly turned into a red mist, like a tide into the bottom of the ban. The next moment, it had a strange influx, falling to the fatal part of Mo Wen.

"Hoo Immediately, Mo Wen found such a change. He changed his direction with the fastest speed. He had blood wings. At the moment of falling, he suddenly stopped falling, which was within the scope of Mo Wen's ability. Moreover, in the blink of an eye, Mo Wen's figure was running around the falling boulders.

"Ah? He rushed out... "Among the spirits, there was a cry of disbelief.

This scene is really incredible. A person who is imprisoned and dying often changes again under their eyes. Just now, it is obvious that he has been seriously injured. After a while, he becomes lively again. This guy is really weird. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, they would not believe it even if he killed him.

"Death At this time, Mo Wen's eyes could not help but burst out a huge killing machine. His arms were suddenly raised, and he fiercely split dozens of times towards the dozens of spirits controlled by him in the sky.

"Hoo Hoo A knife and axe formed by strength instantly tears the power cover door of dozens of spirit gods, mixed with the potential of creating heaven and earth, frantically splits a long crack towards the heads of spirit gods.

"Click!"

"Bang bang!" It's like beating a drum. On the spirit bodies of dozens of spirits, don't ask about the power. The spirits who are ready to save people are shot tens of meters away one after another. All of them spit blood and fly out with serious injuries. Finally, they are unable to stabilize their bodies and fall to the ground one after another, smashing a huge pit on the ground.

The next moment, Mo Wen floats in the air again, and injects his spirit into his refining space.

A stream of power gushed out like a water column, accompanied by countless fragments of huge stones, mixed with strands of shocking blood, flying out from the bottom, forming a scene of colorful blood.

"Rush When you control dozens of spirits in your hands, Mo can't help opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of red blood.

Previously, in order to make a quick decision, Mo Wen did not hesitate to use the original force, the purpose is to refine the spirit bodies of these dozens of spirits as soon as possible, risking his life to be hit by the forbidden madness.

Although he finally escaped from the prohibition, he also left serious internal injuries, and there were many sequelae, which led to the loss of part of the energy in the blood space. In the future, it will be formed again, and its area will be reduced a lot, and its power will not be as good as before.

But Mo Wen can't care so much. Now he is in such a place full of crises, and his life is in danger at any time. He just wants to get out of the siege as soon as possible, and the ultimate goal is to break through the battle.

What's more, the immortality of this array belongs to Xing. It's not omnipotent. Don't ask. When he gathered strength in the past, he already knew that the power of this array is absolutely beyond his ability.

If he is imprisoned for the second time, then he will have to really die.

Therefore, don't ask to integrate more spiritual power as soon as possible, the purpose is to choose a suitable time and strive to leave.

As the saying goes, when good steel is used on the blade, don't ask at the right time. From the beginning of fighting with the spirit, less than one spirit has disappeared, and dozens of spirit have died in the hands of Mo Wen. Those spirit who thought they were sure to win suddenly collapsed. As for some spirit, they were seriously injured at the moment when Mo Wen just broke out of the ban, Dying, no more fighting.

What happened just now also fell into the eyes of the spirits.

I found that Mo Wen was so powerful, and the old man with hair on his head suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart.

Originally, in his view, Mo Wen was vulnerable to the power of thousands of spirits. But now, the situation is not so. Mo Wen's strength is absolutely beyond the control of these spirits.

Now he also gradually understood why Nian Cheng wanted to integrate his spirit with Mo Wen at all costs.

After the fusion of spirit and God in Niancheng, Mo Wen's strength is even more sharp than he expected. He squints his eyes and uses his mind to explore Mo Wen's body. A power of destroying heaven and earth emerges. He wants to continue to explore, but he can't find out Mo Wen's real strength.

The old man was shocked by the great shock of his mind. He was so young, but he had such accomplishments. It was absolutely impossible for him to be lucky.

This man is bound to become the God of the underworld in the future.

"Shua!" Don't ask the body to move, has no hesitation toward the lower landing, want to merge dozens of spirit, no hesitation to continue to kill the spirit around.

His principle is that he will never leave any trouble for himself, that is, to kill people, to cut grass and to remove roots. Naturally, these spirits will become stepping stones for him to become stronger.

"Hoo Hoo At this time, there were thousands of spirits watching the battle below. They all moved and went straight to Mo Wen.

These people are all highly skilled in spiritual cultivation. Now don't ask them to take the initiative. They can't escape. So many of them are stronger than Mo Wen's cultivation. If they escape like this, where will they lose face?

"Those who don't want to die get out of here." Mo Wen suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar. The rolling sound quickly turned into a sound explosion. It was like a storm. In an instant, he pushed thousands of spirits back and forth and fell to the ground.

"Click!" Sonic boom is still reverberating in the air, Mo Wen has not hesitated to raise his arms, suddenly cut a move to the bottom.

"Boom!" Under the control of Cao, when he arrived in front of more than a dozen spirits, he couldn't help exploding wildly.

The roaring sound whirled around the world, and the ten spirits had been completely blown into pieces, which turned into a shower of blood.

"Ah... You bastard, why do you want to kill my spirit God old man..." the thousands of spirit gods, watching their companions die, couldn't help but look up and send out fierce howls of grief and indignation, echoing over the array space for a long time.

"Kill him and avenge the old fellows!" I don't know who was the first to give out a scream. Immediately, countless spirits suddenly rose into the sky, like a tide, crazy to kill Mo Wen.

At one glance, there were no less than 500 people. They were thick and dark, like locusts. They came to Mo Wen.

He didn't want to kill, but today's situation doesn't allow him to be soft hearted. It's all from their B.

If you don't kill them, they will kill you. What's more, if you want to leave here, you must refine these thousands of spirits and use their power for your own use.

"Kill Hundreds of spirits yelled, took out their magic weapons, poured the war gas into them, and madly smashed at Mo Wen.

"Boom!" When hundreds of forces come together and hit Mo Wen at the same time, even the array space can't bear the heavy load. Countless tiny cracks appear and fierce wind spreads out.

The power of those spirits converged, heavy as a precipitous toward Mo Wen. If they were hit in the right direction, Mo Wen would surely die.

"Broken!" In the loud cheers, Mo Wen, with a dignified look, suddenly raised his arms, crazily toward the front, and waved ten times.

"Hoo Hoo..." the colorful light of each handle converged into a huge shield, which immediately came out. Under the control of Cao, Mo wenshennian, it quickly merged into a huge shield, with the potential of tearing the void, which severely blocked the attack of the spirits.

"Boom! Boom! "Boom..." the power of the shield collided with the power of hundreds of spirits in an instant, giving off a roaring sound that rang through the heaven and earth.

The two forces collapsed in an instant. At the same time, the spirits were shaken away one by one and fell to the ground with a crackle.

However, Mo Wen is no better. Although he has just integrated the power of dozens of spirits, he can't resist the attack of so many spirits. It's a miracle that he can resist the fatal attack with his power.

"Plop There are many people in these spirits. Their magic weapon is the one that was handed over by their own life. The magic weapon was damaged, and they were seriously attacked. All of them trembled and fell from the air like dumplings. They fell to the ground and became a pile of meat sauce.

In the blink of an eye, there are only less than 300 spirits left. Don't even look at the remaining 300 people. Their body moves and turns into a colorful lightning. Suddenly, they fly to the sky and go straight to those spirits.

Mo Wen opened his arms in the middle of the flight and absorbed the dead spirit power in his hand.

This guy's speed is too fast. Before the spirits can react, Mo Wen has absorbed the power of many spirits again. Only in this way can he survive today. Otherwise, in front of thousands of spirits, he will surely suffer a fatal blow, and even become a servant in this array space.

At the end of this humiliation, don't ask if he is not willing to bear it, let alone be trapped in the array. He still has a lot of things to do. If he dies like this, he will not die in peace

It seems that some spirits have seen Mo Wen's intention, but those spirits won't let Mo Wen succeed so easily.

More than three hundred spirits called out together and moved quickly to form an indestructible wall of spirit, blocking the way of Mo Wen.

"Kill In the roar of the crowd, they clenched their fists and hit Mo Wen.

"Those who stand in my way will die!" Mo Wen also killed red eyes, eyes in fierce mischief shot, arms again without hesitation repeatedly waved several times.

The power of destroying heaven and earth burst out in an instant, and at that moment, burst out a light like the day.

"Boom! Boom! Boom

With a loud noise, like tens of kilograms of tntzha bombs exploding in front of hundreds of spirits, white smoke rises, dazzling light, so that all spirits can't open their eyes.

However, it was at this moment that the three ghosts were worried. Seeing such a situation, they uttered a heartbreaking cry: "mosquito..."

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