Chapter 847

In the face of the cry for help from the spirits, he just frowned and didn't immediately give a helping hand. He knew that if he saved the spirits at this moment, he would fall into the confinement of the magic weapon of the soul ring at any time. Once he did, it would be very difficult for him to leave. He thought that he came from the same school as zhongweizi, and he knew zhongweizi's ability, It's not easy to cultivate the soul ring. No soul, spirit or ghost can escape from the confinement of the soul ring and the Ghost Tower. Therefore, the snake scale ancestor hesitated at this time. What he hesitated about was not whether to save these spirit gods, but that he was looking for an opportunity, the most appropriate one. In the name of saving people, he gave Mo Wen a surprise and fatal blow.

Only in this way can the snake scale ancestor escape from the confinement of the soul ring.

Of course, Mo Wen still has a snake scale dagger in his hand. Although it is a artifact made by himself, the snake scale dagger under Mo Wen's control has not listened to his orders. How powerful is the attack power of the snake scale dagger? The ancestor of the snake scale knows all about it. Even if he has a way to break the snake scale dagger, he has to worry about the terrible power of the soul ring. After all, he is just a spirit.

It can be said that one person is not equal to all hands. Don't ask if there are two terrible magic weapons in his hands. The snake scale ancestor has to think about his own safety.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the old master of snake scale looked at Mo Wen. Just because of the spread of energy on Mo Wen's arms, the soul ring and snake scale dagger could become a very terrible magic weapon. With the injection of such power and the control of Mo Wen's spirit consciousness, the spirit in the array space would not be able to resist. In the face of Mo Wen's state, the spirit in the array space would not be able to resist, As if in the face of the supreme power of heaven in general, he could not help but secretly surprised.

Although there were hundreds of spirit gods who resisted for a while, they couldn't resist for a long time under the spirit ring magic weapon. Even though there were many core spirit gods in the spirit God group who had reached the spiritual realm of cultivation, these spirit gods could be killed as long as they had enough powerful power to inject into the spirit ring magic weapon, Even the spirit God in the peak state of spirit God can't resist the confinement of Mo Wen's long-standing magic weapon. At this moment, not only the ancestor of snake scale is frightened, but all the spirit gods who want to besiege Mo Wen are worried about their Xing life.

Perhaps, at this moment, they have realized the power of the soul ring, and they also believe that under this magic weapon, they will lose their souls in a short time.

"What to do?" All the spirits looked at an old man with white hair.

This is the only spirit in the array space who has broken through the cultivation of the highest realm of spirit. If he can't escape from the confinement of the soul ring, then the rest of the spirit can't escape.

"Now the old ancestor is also worried about this boy's Soul Ring magic weapon. Our spirit God, how can we have a chance to win the battle to break the Soul Ring imprisonment..." the white haired old man heard the words, looked at the light of the soul ring power imprisonment in front of him, and immediately gave an inspiring cry.

"Yes, why should I wait for a fight? If I die, I'll do it with you! "

"And me, even if I die, I will die with dignity!"

"I've done it with you, too. I've already died once. If I can't make this array, what's the difference between it and death?"

For a moment, the spirits, who had been frightened by Mo Wen, became excited and excited by the old man with white hair.

However, there are also some spirits who are still hesitating. In the face of life and death, it is not easy for anyone to make some important decisions. What's more, with their current strength, they can't break the shackles of the soul ring. Once they risk their lives to fight, they have only one percent chance of winning.

The fool can calculate, so low win the chance to go on desperately, there is no doubt that death, only a few people may be in the spirit God work hard together, find the Soul Ring of the life gate, escape.

So the spirits who are still hesitating are thinking about how to keep their spirit and escape.

At the same time, a surge of fighting spirit suddenly gushed out from these spirits, instantly integrated, and vaguely formed a huge illusory energy dragon above their heads.

This dragon is very similar to the black fog dragon which was transformed from the previous array space. It is ferocious in appearance, and it is full of fierce killing and fighting spirit.

However, at the moment, this giant dragon is illusory. It is the battle spirit of hundreds of spirits in all array spaces. It has no attack power under the confinement of soul ring. However, in the enveloped area of this giant dragon, it can make all spirits bravely move forward without fear of death.

Sure enough, within the power of the dragon, the fear of all the spirits disappeared quickly. Instead, they were filled with red hatred. One by one, as if they were controlled by Cao, they raised their heads and roared.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Don't ask to see, the eyes pupil is also a tiny can't observe of a shrink, didn't expect that these spirit power is really very strange, unexpectedly have this kind of inspiration spirit of the anti heaven method.

He knows that the spirits in the array space come from different schools. Even the master of snake scale sect is among them. He doesn't know what happened in it. But he can guess a bit from the identities of these people.

When you think about how terrible the power from the dark was hundreds of years ago, it's no wonder that so many people are still searching for the holy things of the ghost gate for so many years. It's no accident that these spirits have become like this. They have already had similar experiences. As long as someone successfully inspires their inner fighting spirit, they will quickly and closely unite as one, We will fight against the strong enemy together.

It seems that over the years, some people mistakenly intruded into the blood dance array space, causing the siege of the spirits.

At this moment, all spirits seem to have become fierce and fearless. It is more difficult to deal with them.

As the saying goes, one chopstick is easy to break, and ten chopsticks are difficult. Although there are two artifact, soul ring and snake scale dagger, it's not so easy to smell the spirits in one breath. Besides, at this moment, Mo Wen is still taking this opportunity to integrate and absorb the spirit power just killed by him.

It's just that the ancestors of snake scales and spirits don't know about it.

With the cry of the spirits getting louder and louder, the red awn in everyone's eyes is becoming more and more intense.

However, just like this, the happiest person is the old master of snake scale. With the power of these spirits, the old master of snake scale can find the most suitable opportunity to fight against Mo Wen, and this opportunity can make Mo Wen lose his fighting power or even die.

"We can't let him continue to be arrogant. Otherwise, we will all die! In today's battle, either he died or our spirits died in this array. "

"Kill..."

"Hum!" Don't ask see, no hesitation, ready to finish his arms suddenly toward the front ruthlessly cut away.

"Boom!" As soon as it was cut out, the wind and cloud changed. In the whirlpool of the Soul Ring's rotating power, it instantly tore the void and sucked dozens of spirits into the Soul Ring's magic weapon. This power, mixed with the potential of destroying heaven and earth, mercilessly cut down the spirits in front.

Although he also admired the spirit of fearing death and unity of these spirits, it could not be a reason for him to show mercy.

Now it's hard to ride a tiger. If you don't kill them, they will kill you.

This truth is clear to Mo Wen. He is not a fool. After so many things, Mo Wen knows more about the meaning of living in this world. These spirits are trapped in this battle. Even if Mo Wen doesn't kill them, they don't kill Mo Wen. Sooner or later, they will fight like this.

What's more, if you can't get out of the array, you might as well die here. In today's World War I, don't ask whether it was the invaders, but the spirits were wrong first. Don't ask if they mistakenly entered the array, but they became a chess piece of Niancheng. Don't ask if they knew the purpose.

Even if you don't want to ask now that you hate Niancheng, you still admire what Niancheng has done for you.

How many people in the world can do this? I'm afraid that in today's real society, it's better if you don't fall into the well. Who cares if zhongweizi can come out of the ghost tower or not? Niancheng would rather be a foundation stone for mowen's cultivation than a spirit of selfless dedication.

No matter what, Mo Wen is on the side of Li. If not for his super strength and two magic weapons in his hand, he might have been killed by these spirits.

So, in order to protect his life, Mo Wen has to kill. Even if there are some innocent people in the spirit, he can't care so much. If they don't provoke themselves, they may let them live. But if they take the initiative to provoke themselves, then don't blame themselves for being ruthless and annihilating them all.

Don't ask. They just lack the power to cultivate. They want to come. Don't ask. They want to.

In this world of the jungle, many times, you can't measure right and wrong with absolute standards. At this time, you have to speak with strength.

"Kill In the face of the power of Mo Wen's imprisonment, all the spirits could not help but roar and use their unique skills to kill Mo Wen.

"Boom..." a loud noise whirled around the world. The ancestor of snake scale watched all this, and he was very surprised. He said in his heart: the blood dragon qimang is really powerful. Under the power of the blood dragon qimang, the power of thousands of spirits can't withstand a single blow. It's so incredible.

At this moment, Mo Wen's whole body is red and steaming. It's like a piece of iron burned by the fire, floating in the air. It's like a messenger from hell, giving the spirits a sense of fear.

"Don't... Don't ask too much. We are not his enemies. No matter who likes to fight, we should fight. It's important for me to escape!" After being swept by Mo Wen's cold eyes, there were hundreds of spirits running away one after another. They only hated their parents for giving birth to two less legs, faster than lightning.

However, in the confinement of the soul ring, their escape seems so powerless. No matter how you escape, you can't escape the power of the confinement of the soul ring.

The old man with white hair just now, however, is holding on, standing in front of him.

"Boom!" At this moment, from the whirlpool, countless thunderbolts burst out in an instant. The speed and strength of the thunderbolt made all the spirits change greatly.

"No! Everybody move! If you don't withdraw, you'll be struck by thunder! " The white haired old man's eyes immediately contracted violently, and his sense of crisis became more and more intense.

He knew that he would die today, and that he would not be spared.

Now, he can be said to race against the clock. Once he is struck by countless thunderbolts, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Kill Mo Wen, whose eyes suddenly turned red, was desperate to rush towards the spirits in front of him. He waved his arms repeatedly. Countless forces turned into colorful light, which poured out like a torrent of water and fell mercilessly towards the spirits in front of him.

However, the next moment, don't ask what happened to him, let the snake scale ancestor, completely shocked.

It was such a scene that the snake scale ancestor realized that no one could change the young man in front of him to become the God of the underworld, and no one could stop him from moving forward.

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