Chapter 1379

In the roar, Mo Wen suddenly waved his spear, and the black soldier's heart passed like lightning, and his body fell to the ground heavily.

This is a painful lesson. It's also the only pain Mo Wen felt in this cultivation space. Like everything in the real world, there was a cold sweat on his forehead.

"I can't go on like this. If the strength of this soldier had been higher, I would have been dead." Mo Wen can't help but secretly palpitating. He forced himself up, making his eyes wide open and looking around. At the same time, Mo Wen secretly used his internal cultivation power to cultivate and heal his wounds. In this chaotic battlefield, if he was injured, once he met a strong enemy, it would be a dead end, and he would not be spared.

Until now, Mo Wen finally understood that this cultivation level is not so easy to pass. If you are not careful, you may die in a trance, leading to failure.

This level is still training the mind of the practitioners. If the mind is not firm, it is difficult for the practitioners to survive in this cruel battlefield. Of course, it also needs a certain amount of intelligence to get through this level. If that level just now is to overcome their own heart, then this level is to put this test into action and let the practitioners pay attention to it in actual action, To realize, in the end, how to really overcome their own heart.

This is the need to cultivate "God". Everything here is illusory, but don't ask if the pain in this level is real. If he can't successfully break through the level, then he can only declare failure, which will cause his cultivation to drop two levels.

This is not acceptable for Mo Wen. Besides, he is facing a strong enemy now. In case of an emergency, he needs to use his own strength to overcome everything in front of him. Therefore, once his accomplishments are reduced due to his failure, the consequences will be unimaginable, and even make Mo Wen in a desperate situation.

At the thought of this, Mo Wen did not hesitate to bite his teeth. Under the strong painful stimulation, he finally made himself completely awake from the confused and trance state. His dim eyes suddenly burst out of the sky, and he quickly controlled the monsters under his body and continued to kill them.

With countless black soldiers dying in his hands, and even several black camp leaders riding monsters, Mo Wen was ruthlessly killed. His strength immediately broke through the early days of heaven and rose to the early middle level.

The killing is still going on. In the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people and horses, the number of people who died in Mo Wen's hands has reached tens of thousands. At this moment, he is like a god of killing. His whole body is filled with the evil spirit of red fog. Where he passes, he cries constantly, and the black people are dying. But with the spread of his powerful mind, he finds that even if he joins him, In the whole battlefield, the black side still has the upper hand, while the white side is at an obvious disadvantage.

"It seems that in order to win this battle, we must find a way. Otherwise, no matter how many people I killed, I am afraid it will be difficult to reverse the disadvantage of this war. Once the white side is defeated, it will end in failure!" Don't ask murmur, the brain immediately quickly turn up, at the same time, that gradually become powerful several times the mind, is also constantly toward the crazy spread around, want to find the winning strategy.

All of a sudden, Mo Wen's mind was firmly locked in front of him. In a huge tent, the tent was shrouded in a huge carriage. In front of the carriage, it was pulled by four very powerful monsters. Moreover, one side of the tent was open. It could be seen that there was a huge throne in the tent, on which sat a white faced black man, Although he just sat there quietly, there was a kind of arrogance on his body, which made him feel like worshiping him.

Under this man, there are two rows of strong men, each of them full of energy and twinkling eyes. Judging from the power of cultivation spread from these people, their cultivation is no less than the cultivation in the early days of heaven. At the moment, the man on the throne is constantly opening his mouth to convey a series of orders. Each order is issued, and there is a man standing under him, It will fly out quickly and arrive at a certain place in the battlefield to convey the order.

"Ha ha, it's really hard to find a place without breaking iron shoes. It doesn't take any effort at all!" Don't ask. You can quickly withdraw your mind and make a decision in an instant. You don't have to ask. This guy must be the leader of the black side. If you catch this man or kill him, then everything will be easy to say. If you win this war, it won't matter.

As the saying goes: catch the thief first, catch the leader of the black side, and the war will be won without fighting.

When you see this guy, you know that he must be the commander of the black camp. It can be said that he is the soul core of the whole battlefield. If you want to turn defeat into victory, he is a key turning point. But the question before you is, how can he catch this core figure? If you don't say anything else, you can't deal with the strong people around this core figure.

The current strength is far from enough. We have to continue to improve our cultivation. Thinking of this, Mo Wen once again rode a monster and rushed to a place where there were many people. His spear was like harvesting straw, killing wildly. With the death of the enemy, his breath kept rising.

Two hours later, Mo Wen's cultivation has been promoted to the upper level in the early days of heaven.

"It's time!" Mo Wen was the first person to fly from the battlefield. As soon as he took off, he was noticed by countless people, especially the white soldiers who were red with blood.

"Quick... Someone is attacking the camp of the king. Stop him!" A man in the black camp, seeing that Mo Wen was rapidly approaching the camp of the commander, could not help his face slightly changed and let out a roar.

"Kill At the man's command, on the battlefield, there was a black general who suddenly rose up and stood in the way of Mo Wen's advance. This man also reached the realm of the early days of heaven.

"Hum... To die!" Mo Wen's eyes flashed a look of disdain. His spear came out of his hand and stabbed the black general's heart.

At the same time, his right hand suddenly raised, and the unique killing move appeared for the first time in the battlefield. This is also the first time that Mo Wen used his unique killing move in the cultivation space.

In the process of killing, Mo Wen has come to understand that practicing here is not that you can't use the martial arts you have learned, nor can you use the artifact you bring. It also depends on the strength of cultivation and the level of breakthrough. If you are just a weak person in the dark, how can you drive the artifact and use those unique skills?

This is closely related to strength, just like an electrical appliance in life. If the voltage is not enough, the electrical appliance will not work at all. Here, the same is true.

"Hum... It's too much for me!" Although the strength of the general of the black side is not much different from that of Mo Wen, they are all in the realm of heaven, but because he killed more people than Mo Wen, his cultivation strength is obviously much greater than that of Mo Wen, and this guy is only one step away from being promoted to the middle realm of heaven.

This is also the main reason why he despises Mo Wen. After all, in his opinion, his strength is higher than Mo Wen's. It's easy to kill him.

"Click!" With a wave of the big knife in his hand, a dazzling black light flashed by. The spear, which had been stabbed rapidly, had already split into two pieces, turned into two pieces of scrap iron, and fell to the ground. This action also surprised Mo Wen.

"Boy, let's die!" Seeing this, the black general was very proud, and his disdain for Mo Wen was even stronger. He twisted his sword crazily and tried to cut Mo Wen in two.

If you want to say that this guy's heart is really big, it's not so easy to kill an opponent of Mo Wen's cultivation. Anyway, he is also a strong man of heaven's cultivation. Even if Mo Wen's cultivation is poor, he won't be killed by him. But when his sword is less than half a meter away from Mo Wen's waist, don't ask about his right arm, It moved. Suddenly, the situation changed. A huge unreal Tomahawk, with the potential of destroying the sky and the earth, met it fiercely.

"Click!" The black general's sword turned into two pieces in an instant, and then a shallow bloodstain appeared on the top of his head. Mo Wen never looked at this guy again. He turned into a light red light again, and went straight to the camp of the black commander in front of him. His purpose was very clear, that was to kill the leader of the black side.

"Bang!" When Mo Wen passed by, he took a gust of wind, and the whole body of the black general exploded madly until this time. It turned into a pile of meat sauce, which was flying down. In the rain of blood, Mo Wen turned into a stray arrow. Almost in the blink of an eye, he reached the place more than ten meters in front of the tent.

Maybe those black generals don't know that Mo Wen is the inheritor of the ghost gate. He can burst out more than twice as strong as his own cultivation at any time. Moreover, when facing a strong enemy, he is used to attack with all his strength, and will not give any enemy a chance to kill him.

"Quick... Stop him..." the commander of the black side saw Mo Wenyi's move to kill the general. He was so scared that he cried out in a crazy voice.

"Kill The sky strongmen in the two rows below him, hearing the command of the commander, all moved and went straight to Mo Wen. In such a situation, the leader's Xing's life must be saved, otherwise there is no need to continue the fight.

"Hum... Can you stop it? All who stand in my way will die At the moment, Mo Wen is unstoppable. His arms are already high, and he falls down without hesitation. He cuts towards the front suddenly. Even if he has no weapons, he can also kill himself with one blow, and he will not be soft to the enemy at all.

"Click!" The voice of the voice is heard all the time. All the guardians of the strength in the realm of heaven died on the spot. Seeing this situation, the commander of the black side suddenly raised a strong crisis of life and death in his heart. Without hesitation, he moved and turned into a strong white light. He quickly broke the tent and fled to the void behind him.

"Want to escape? There's no door... Since I'm here, I won't let you escape so easily... "Mo Wen turned into an arrow in the cold hum, and went straight to the direction of the black leader's escape.