Chapter 848

"Fight with him!" Seeing this, the spirits, with their eyes in unison, revealed the terrible awn, but hardened their heads and used the most powerful killing moves one after another to meet the countless thunderbolts.

"Boom!" The loud noise whirled around the world, and the leading spirits collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

After the spirit body was hit by thunder and lightning, dozens of spirit bodies of spirit gods were chopped, and there was no residue left.

These spirit bodies seem to be in the confinement of the soul ring. They become so fragile, just like an egg. When they encounter rigid objects, they will be broken.

The follow-up thunder and lightning is controlled by Mo Wen's divine idea. It instantly changes direction, crosses a strange track in the mid air, suddenly tears the array space, and cuts down from the brain of several spirits.

The sound of "click..." is like killing a pig or a sheep. Hundreds of spirits pour out blood again, and fragments of spirits can be seen everywhere on the ground.

Except for those who want to escape, there are less than 100 spirits left now.

After this wave of thunder and lightning, Mo Wen's face became extremely white, and his body was consumed seriously. He nearly fell out of the air in a violent shake. But after the crazy operation of his body with little power left, he was able to stabilize his body.

At this moment, his hair is calm and his eyes are as red as blood. He stands up in the air with pride. With the progress of the killing, his whole body's murderous spirit has become a three inch thick layer of red fog evil spirit. Wrapping his body, it's like putting on a big red coat. It's very frightening.

"Those who don't want to die, stay there. Maybe I can spare you spirit!" Mo Wen slowly opened his mouth and issued a cold warning.

"He has great physical strength and can't last long. Let's go with me and kill him!" Unexpectedly, the white haired old man seemed to see Mo Wen's situation, and once again encouraged the spirits around him to take the final fight against Mo Wen.

"Well, you still want to kill me now? You have thousands of spirits, but there are only a hundred left. Don't you give up? " Mo Wen did not hesitate to lift his right arm and infuse all the power left in his body. After a moment of condensation, he suddenly cut off the old man with white hair.

This man is the chief culprit who encouraged these spirits to come to death. If we don't kill him, it will be difficult to quell the killing today.

"Ah?" Looking at the powerful force, the old man's pupils contracted violently. At the same time, a thick crisis of life and death suddenly rose in his heart.

After the exclamation, he immediately moved without hesitation and fled to the right side.

"Well, you can't escape! No matter how I escape, I can't escape from the confinement of my soul ring. Do you understand? " In the cold hum, Mo Wen's eyes suddenly burst out two strands of monstrous red awns. In the distortion, they turned into a blood red space covered by power and quickly covered him. At the same time, the split body of snake scale dagger immediately met the old guy and flew away. No one could escape such an attack because of its speed and strength.

"Click!" As red smoke sweeps over the old man with white hair, the countless parts of the snake scale dagger arrive in an instant and pass through the old man's body with Mo Wen's power.

With a sharp sound, Mo Wen clearly saw that the old man's spirit was full of holes, and finally died.

"He's dead, run away!"

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die! I also want to be reunited with my wife and son after leaving this battle. Don't kill me... "

"I don't want to die either. Don't ask, Mr. Mo, ancestor Mo, please forgive me..."

"Run away, this guy is not a man, he is a devil!"

For a moment, the rest of these spirits were scared to death. They all gave out a heartrending wail and ran away quickly, just like a group of birds were scared away by a gunshot. There were spirits running away in all directions.

Mo Wen just looked coldly at the back of these spirits, and did not continue to pursue them.

These spirits are imprisoned by the soul ring. Even if they don't pursue and kill, they can't escape. For Mo Wen, there is no threat at all.

Of course, even if he wants to pursue and kill, he has no strength. The blow just now has consumed all his strength. Now he needs time to repair his body and integrate and absorb all the spiritual power in the confinement space of the ring.

Only in this way can he have the chance to continue to live. If these spirit gods and snake scale ancestors continue to attack, then don't ask, at this moment, only death.

The blood dragon meridians instantly absorb and fuse the forces around them when the original force is running.

Mo Wen is the only one left in the range of more than ten meters, and the light of all the strength in the sky is changing colors. At this time, the ancestor of snake scale, looking at all these things in front of him, is shocked, as if he had been scared by Mo Wen, and forgot to find an opportunity to kill the young man in front of him.

"Boom!" Within ten meters in front of Mo Wen's body, he was absorbing the power of those spirits, still in full swing.

"Shua..." with a loud noise, Mo Wen's body burst out a strong wind, and the situation around him strangely showed the magic scene of the blood dragon body.

The snake scale ancestor squinted. At this glance, his pupils suddenly contracted. In his contracted pupils, seven colorful light dragons were clearly reflected. They were rushing out of Mo Wen's body. They were swimming around Mo Wen's body. The power of spirits was like the delicious food in the mouth of the seven colorful Dragons. They were eaten by incense crazily.

In the blink of an eye, the actions of hundreds of spirits were instantly devoured by incense, and the seven colorful dragons became bigger and bigger with the power of incense.

Suddenly, Mo Wen opened his eyes, and his eyes quickly swept over the snake scale ancestor. He found that at this moment, the snake scale ancestor's face became very dignified. It was indistinct that a wisp of blood was spilling over the corner of his mouth, which was slowly sliding down and instantly dyed his chest red.

It seems that this guy just suffered some internal injuries.

Mo Wen suddenly took back his eyes, and without hesitation, he continued to run the power of the seven lights in his body to take back the seven color dragons that swam around him.

The seven dragons were like obedient dogs. At the master's call, they instantly returned to their bodies. Just as the seven dragons came back to their bodies, Mo Wen's face became extremely brilliant. In a moment, his weak breath immediately began to rise rapidly with the speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

"Shua!" When the breath rises, Mo Wen has turned into a light red light and goes straight to the distance.

At this moment, the snake scale ancestor was surprised and quickly retreated.

With the super strength of his spirit emperor, he still won in the face of Mo Wen's combined attack of soul ring and snake scale dagger, and fought equally with Mo Wen.

"Boom!" The huge sound reverberates in the sky and the earth. The whole array space is covered with thick color light. The array space is torn layer by layer, and numerous folds and waves can be seen by naked eyes, spreading in circles.

"Mosquito, you have to make a quick decision. You have to kill the snake scale ancestor successfully before he finds out your intention." Bai Xueer reminds Mo Wen in a low voice.

"Xueer is right. Mosquito, you are not his opponent. Try to lead him into the confinement space of soul ring, so that you have a chance to win. If you fight with him outside, I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss!" Alice, too, reminded her not to ask.

"This guy wants to capture your soul ring and snake scale dagger. You can use these two artifact to lead him into the forbidden area!"

"I understand. Don't worry. I won't give him a chance to hurt me!" Mo Wen responded quickly to the three ghosts, and gave a roar.

"Ouch!" Mo Wen raised his head and suddenly stopped his attack. At the edge of the confinement of Hunjie, he stopped. He floated in the air and gave a deafening roar to the snake scale ancestor. Now he looks like a wild beast, sending out a battle signal to the enemy.

"Boy, you are worthy to be the inheritor of Guimen. Zhongweizi is blessed to have a disciple like you. I want to know, where do you get snake scale dagger?" After the snake Scale Master stood firm, he turned back to look at Mo Wen and asked in no hurry.

"Is that important to you?" Don't ask a cold smile, ask in return.

"Of course, the snake scale dagger was created by me all my life. Unexpectedly, in the end, it became an artifact for others to hurt me. Isn't that ridiculous to me?" The snake scale ancestor said with a bitter smile.

"Ha ha!" Mo Wen could not help laughing when he saw the appearance of the snake scale ancestor: "master, this dagger originally did not belong to me. It was an artifact that the younger generation got in an accident. If you want to blame it, you can blame the snake scale sect for helping tyranny and killing me. Instead, you lost the treasure of the snake scale sect and I got this artifact. Ha ha... "

"What did you say?" The snake scale ancestor was surprised. He didn't expect that his disciples would do such things.

"What I have said is true. The snake scale sect and I have no injustice or hatred, but they want to kill me. If I am merciful, will they not bury a regular Zha bullet for me? May I die under the snake scale dagger at any time? Master, you are a great master, and you are from the same school as our ghost sect. For so many years, the spirit God of master has been trapped in the blood dance array. He must have suffered a lot. Master should understand that it's reasonable to fight for the chance to live on the edge of life and death. I can't let these snake scale disciples kill me without backhand, can I? "

"So it's the disciples of the snake scale sect who made the mistake first, and the snake scale dagger is something you got by chance?" Snake scale old ancestor frowns to ask a way.

"It's true that the snake scale cult and the evil cult join hands. If I didn't have a heart armor to protect my heart, I'm afraid Xing's life would have been lost, and there would not have been a mistake to enter the blood dance array today!" Don't ask with a cold smile, looking back on what happened in the past, and sighing in your heart that your life was great, and how dangerous the situation was at that time.

"Don't bluff me with these deceitful lies. Hum, boy, if I don't kill you now, I can't leave this battle. I've had enough of being trapped in this battle for decades... You will die today!"

With that, the snake scale ancestor instantly formed a huge powerful dragon, which attacked and fell in the direction of Mo Wen.

For the snake scale ancestor, even if what Mo Wen said is true, it can't be a reason for Mo Wen to run for his life. He can't give up. Let's not ask about the Xing life. Don't ask about the blood dragon meridians and strength in his body. In the eyes of the snake scale ancestor, it's one of the necessary elements for him to be reborn. It's not only what he needs to break the battle, but also an important element for him to be reborn as the God of the underworld.

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