Chapter 1440

However, what Mo does not know is that the appearance of this woman will make all the things he had planned deviate from the normal track, and begin to move in a remote direction, with a kind of abnormal development.

Without this old man in white robe, Mo Wen could not have mentioned the function of opening the soul ring. Because of this, Mo Wen decided to use this power to reorganize the broken soul bodies and cultivate his own cultivation. Unfortunately, because of this, Mo Wen's successful solution to the seal of the ghost pagoda deviated from his direction, Also let him break the seal and rescue Lingfei things, appeared abnormal situation.

At this time, the old man in white robe is like a little butterfly. With a light flap of his wings, it causes a thunderous "Butterfly Effect", which makes the main hall, which was originally a dark fog, instantly set off an unpredictable bloodbath.

Unfortunately, his subordinates became the victims of this bloody storm. The woman was directly held by the old man in white robe. If he didn't know all this, he would be crazy in a moment. Unfortunately, he is not strong enough to predict the good or bad in advance, but he is ignorant of all this.

At present, Mo Wen's only idea is to stop the woman's desperate action as soon as possible. If the woman dies, Mo Wen will kill the old man in white robe and let the woman's spirit live in peace.

"Wow Anxious Mo Wen is still dissatisfied with the speed at present. In his hurry, he is in a hurry to attack his heart with blood. He opens his mouth and spits out a mouthful of blood. He rolls it down crazily and quickly wraps his legs, so that his speed can be improved again.

His ears were full of strong wind. Even his body was almost torn by the endless wind because of his speed, and his whole body was filled with painful feelings. But he didn't care at all. At the moment, he just wanted to stop women's desperate actions with his fastest speed. Although he was crazy at the moment, he was still a little conscious, He secretly estimated that with his desperate speed, he could stop women in a few seconds.

"Stop..." at the moment when Mo Wen was close to the woman's spirit, he suddenly found that the woman's spirit had disappeared. Looking at the woman's empty shadow turning into red light, Mo Wen's eyes looked sad for a long time, but it was still a step late.

Don't hate yourself. Why can't you hurry up?

But now it's useless to say anything. It's very obvious that the woman's spirit has been controlled by the old man in white robe.

The white robed old man, who thinks highly of himself, has always been above the top of his head. He can't take a fancy to the common mediocrity and vulgarity in the world. The woman just now is the first person who really fascinates him. The old man is very sad about the desperate actions of women. At this moment, he naturally regrets very much, Why didn't you agree with a woman before?

If he promised her, slowly with action to influence her, it will not come to this point, right?

What about the spirit body? What about cultivating a woman's spiritual body into her own puppet? The white robed old man's mind is to let this woman willingly follow her and become the woman around him. With his strength, he can recast her body. It's just a matter of time.

Although he knows that even if he agrees to a woman, a woman can't really fall in love with her, but at least she will be moved by it and become her own woman. Anyway, it's the first step to success. For a woman, it's absolutely impossible to be impatient. From a woman's Xing son, he can see that this woman is absolutely a strong and loyal woman.

But now it's too late to say anything. Because of my hesitation, it leads to a big mistake. Such a gorgeous fairy like character has entered the cultivation space of xueyunfan. Even if the old man wants to save people, it's too late. Any spirit who wants to enter the cultivation space of xueyunfan may die in a moment.

"Beauty, you can stay in my blood cloud flag for a while now. I swear that I will try my best to make you reborn and be my woman in the future." For a long time, the old man in white robe wakes up from his grief and indignation, waves his hand and puts the woman's spirit into a protective void.

Although the old man in white robe is not sure that he can make a woman reborn, he is confident that as long as a woman's spirit body is not refined, it will never die. In the future, as long as there is a chance, there may be a way to revive her. If even a spirit body can't be reborn, the old man doesn't think he is worthy of living.

In any case, no matter how hard it is, I will bring a woman back to life, because only this woman, only her beauty, only her strength, is worthy of being my own woman.

"Boy, in the face of that woman... You go, I won't embarrass you..." when Mo Wen was close to him, the old man in white robe sneered and made an unexpected decision. With a wave of his hand, he disappeared in front of Mo Wen.

And don't ask in front of everything immediately disappeared, replaced by their own cloth under the black fog.

Mo Wen was surprised by the old man's departure. However, his heart was still worried about the woman's safety. He watched the woman be taken away by the old man. Mo Wen couldn't tell me what it was like

Let go of Mo Wen, white robed old man quickly chose to shut up, as for everything around, ignore.

Sitting quietly on a huge stone in the void, he breathed a deep breath. The sad color in the old man's eyes disappeared instantly. Instead, he had a strong desire to seek hegemony. He wanted to find a way to save the woman.

"At the moment, I need to improve my strength as soon as possible. That boy is the best person to refine the puppet. It's a pity to let him go, but if I don't rescue the woman's spirit as soon as possible, it's too late..."

In the process of murmuring, the old man in the white robe suddenly tears the void space with a wave of his hand. With his hands pinching together, countless strange black runes gush out, forming a cauldron furnace composed of war gas in front of him. In this cauldron furnace, there are endless flames, blazing, and high temperatures, which quickly turn into storms, sweeping the void, causing distortion and deformation, Enveloped in a red color.

"Go With a wave of his big hand, the old man's body suddenly soared into the air and entered the black cauldron furnace. When he entered the cauldron furnace, his whole body immediately turned red and made a crisp sound.

Cultivation began. While the old man's body was burning, countless pieces of soul body floated around him, and a mysterious scene also appeared.

I saw a huge Rune coming down from the sky, releasing a green light. The light fell on the old guy's head, shining on his body, making his body appear countless colorful light.

This rune is the blood cloud flag in the legend.

And this old man in white robe is also the patron saint of xueyunfan. If he were someone else, he would not be able to enter the void world of xueyunfan in any case. But don't ask if he is the inheritor of the ghost sect. Although he entered by accident, he gained a lot from this time. At least he knows how powerful spirit is guarding the void of xueyunfan.

"The blood and soul are in chaos, and the nether world is just beginning to open. He guides the spirit and moves by dancing..." the old man in white robe keeps practicing, and his body rotates rapidly. With the power of countless Rune banners gushing out, his internal power gushes out from all parts of his body like a tide. In an instant, a dazzling golden awn appears in this cauldron furnace.

At the beginning, the golden awn was just a wisp, just like the first ray of sunlight from the newborn sun. With the passage of time, the golden awn became more and more prosperous. About ten minutes later, the golden awn formed by the old man in white robe had already reached the overwhelming and mighty level, emitting bursts of dazzling God awn.

"Get together!" With the roar of the old man, the endless golden awns on the earth immediately rushed towards the middle point with the speed that can be seen by the naked eye, and madly penetrated into his body. Slowly, all the golden awns were integrated into a huge golden pillar.

This scene looks very spectacular. Such a golden pillar stands between heaven and earth, towering into the clouds. A few meters away from his body, no force or soul fragments can get close to his body.

"Go..." Jin Guangzhu took shape, and the old man in white robe raised his right hand without hesitation, stretched out his index finger, and suddenly pointed to the front.

"Creak, creak!" At once, the sky high golden pillar turned into a golden sword, which was cut madly in the cauldron furnace. Where the golden sword passed, all the light suddenly disintegrated and collapsed, turned into wisps of smoke and absorbed by the sword. Almost in the blink of an eye, the old man in white robe, who was covered by the light, realized the space world with the naked eye, It's time to get back to earth.

With the disappearance of all this, the confused color in the old guy's round eyes quickly disappeared, and suddenly flashed past memories, just like a cursory glance. The most common one was the beautiful face of the woman, one scene after another

Charming smile, attractive posture, every movement, every expression, as if the curtain in the cinema is slowing down, flashed from the old guy's mind.

At this time, the old man's face was full of pain, and he seemed to want to escape from the cauldron furnace. However, no matter how he struggled or how he hopped, his whole body seemed to be bound by countless invisible threads and could not move. Because he was too anxious, he thought of the woman he was fighting with just now, Leading to the reversal of power

In a flash of time, half an hour passed in the twinkling of an eye, and it took the old man half an hour to relieve the pain of power retrograde.

"Why? Isn't this the boy just now? Why hasn't he left yet? When the old man left the cauldron, he was floating in the air and was ready to try to save the woman's spirit body. Suddenly, he saw Mo Wen hovering in his previous position, squinting at Mo Wen's fearless appearance and sneering

"By the way, what's the relationship between this woman and this boy? Why did she defend the inheritor of Guimen just now? Is there any relationship between this woman and this boy

"No... absolutely impossible..."

The white robed old man muttered to himself. At this time, a very evil idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and an evil smile appeared on his face, as if Mo Wen and the woman were under his control.