Chapter 1552

The bloody figure stabilized his figure, and immediately had a huge murderous spirit, which spread out from his side and turned into a storm. Even the fighting old man and the bloody Taoist could clearly sense the powerful power.

After feeling the murderous spirit spread on this person, the blood soul Taoist's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger.

"I didn't expect that this boy didn't die. On the contrary, he got a blessing in disguise. His cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds and reached the middle realm of heaven. Hateful!" The blood soul Taoist's eyes are still shining. Don't ask. He wants to break it up immediately. It's just that he has no time to fight because he is entangled by the old man of the enchantment Taoist.

This bloody figure is no one else. It's Mo Wen. Now Mo Wen has come to his senses. He doesn't have any scars on his body. On the contrary, his cultivation strength and momentum are several times stronger than before. It's right to say that when the blood soul arrives, Mo Wen is lucky because of misfortune. After being involved in the blood soul border, his body quickly takes the initiative, It has absorbed the essence of countless blood, so that it has made progress in its own way. It has been upgraded from the beginning of the sky to the middle of the heaven. In addition, after he absorbed these blood, his blood wings also changed quietly, from the former semi transparent color to gradually transparent.

In this way, when Mo Wen unfolds his blood wings in the future, if he does not have enough accomplishments, he will not be able to see the blood wings on his body. After Mo Wen perfectly integrates the blood, his comprehensive strength has stepped forward. Although it is only one step apart, the difference between the two levels is very different. Today, Mo Wen has enough confidence, Even in the face of the strong in the early days of the divine realm, they will not worry about Xing's life.

It's absolutely impossible for Mo Wen to resist the old man of the enchantment way and the blood spirit Taoist just by his middle cultivation. But he has snake scale dagger and soul ring in his hand, and has got all kinds of magic weapons of the enchantment Taoist sect. With the help of so many things, Mo Wen's strength has naturally improved a lot. Even the old man of the enchantment way and the blood spirit Taoist want to kill Mo Wen, It's going to take a lot of effort.

Even if he is still defeated, he has no problem trying to escape and save Xing's life. When Mo Wen shows up, he is quickly attracted by the loud noise in the sky. He suddenly looks up and goes along with his reputation. However, with his current strength, it is still difficult to see clearly the fighting situation between the two sides. He can only see two clouds of different colors crisscrossed, fighting madly and thinking for a moment, Mo Wen immediately sat on the ground slowly with his knees crossed. His mind spread over a large area, firmly locked in the sky, and was ready to go. Once the blood soul Taoist was defeated, he would wait for the plane to attack.

Under the fierce battle between the two superpowers, the whole void collapses suddenly. Countless terrible folds and waves spread like a spider net. For a moment, the earth shakes, the wind and the clouds fall, and the momentum is very magnificent.

Time passes quietly, and half an hour passes in a twinkling of an eye.

At this point, both the old man and the blood soul Taoist priest are in a state of exhaustion. The blood soul Taoist priest just consumes too much physical strength, but the old man is different. His body has been severely damaged everywhere. After all, he is also a flesh and blood body, and he can't be truly immortal. With the increase of consumption, they fight each other, Has been greatly weakened more than several times, even now Mo asked, but also can clearly distinguish the two hands of each move.

"The opportunity is coming. I don't know what happened before, but I know a little bit about it. The blood soul Taoist priest is very useful for my cultivation. Once he is defeated, I will do it immediately. When the time comes, I will seize the old man and make sure to eat the blood soul Taoist priest's cultivation for my own use!" Murmured, Mo Wen immediately opened his eyes, jumped up from the ground, looked up to the high altitude battlefield, secretly ready to attack.

You can't beat the blood soul Taoist priest and the old guy, but don't ask if you can use the soul ring and snake scale dagger to make a sudden attack on these two people. If you attack them unexpectedly, you have a chance of winning.

"Boom!" Just at this time, the void suddenly heard a loud bang. After the crazy collision between the old guy and the blood soul Taoist priest, they immediately flew backwards like broken kites.

"Shua!" Almost at the moment when the blood soul Taoist priest's body flies upside down, don't ask for a flash of fierce light in his eyes. He doesn't hesitate to raise his arms high and cut fiercely into the sky. The snake scale dagger split up and appeared instantly. Countless snake scale daggers split up and shot out quickly, turned into dense attack nets, mixed with the forces of opening heaven and earth, and went crazy to assassinate the blood soul Taoist priest who was seriously injured and flies upside down.

The speed of the snake scale dagger was as fast as lightning. Almost in the blink of an eye, it suddenly arrived ten meters in front of the blood soul Taoist.

"Ah A strong sense of life and death crisis quickly surged from the bottom of my heart. If it was the past, I'm afraid the Taoist priest of blood soul would not even look at him. Don't ask him. He only needs a little finger to crack the killing move.

But at the moment, his physical strength and cultivation strength consume nearly seven layers. In addition, under the angry attack of the old man of enchantment way, he is not able to do what he wants. He will never return to the peak of bravery. Even if his strength is shallow, it will pose a huge threat to him. Compared with him, the old man is not so good, and his mouth spouts a stream of blood, The body was close to the edge of life and death. Under the attack of the blood soul Taoist, he was seriously injured.

At such a critical moment of life and death, the old man was grateful for Mo Wen's help. It seemed that he did not expect that Mo Wen's cultivation would dare to fight with the blood soul Taoist.

However, this is not the case. Mo Wen just wants to take the blood soul Taoist for his own use.

At this time, the blood soul Taoist didn't hesitate to move. He raised his right hand and tore the void. He wanted to escape from the void. However, when his little half of his body was drilling into the void, Mo Wen's snake scale dagger had already arrived at this time.

"Click!" With a burst of piercing sound, the whole left arm of the blood soul Taoist priest was cut down by the axe. In the blood rain, it fell heavily at Mo Wen's feet.

"Shua!" The blood soul Taoist priest, who lost one arm, glanced at Mo Wen with endless resentment. His body moved, and he had completely hidden into the void crack and escaped.

"Bang!" Mo Wen is followed by a punch, like a shadow, heavy blow in the blood soul Taoist escape void crack, but a punch failed.

"Blood soul Taoist, I'm at odds with you!" Looking at the empty void in front of him, the old man could not help but raise his head and let out a loud roar, which turned into a rolling sound explosion and went straight to the sky.

"Although he let the blood soul Taoist escape, he left his left arm. Even if he ran away, it would be difficult for him to return to his former state!" Don't ask for a roll, a faint smile, very hidden away the Soul Ring void, the old guy can't see, this is a small action of don't ask, the blood soul Taoist didn't escape, but was caught by the Soul Ring void of don't ask, even the top of the divine realm, also difficult to escape.

Just at the critical moment, Mo Wen made use of the void of soul ring to dress up the void like space of a blood soul Taoist. The old bastard thought it was his own void, but he got into Mo Wen's trap.

If it's not like this, don't ask. It's very difficult to trap the blood soul Taoist with the soul ring. Only he can get into the trap himself can he solve the old bastard.

First of all, Mo Wen doesn't want to die so early. Of course, Mo Wen is not sure to kill him. Second, Mo Wen uses the soul ring to trap the old bastard. He wants to use the blood and soul body in the blood and soul body of the blood and soul Taoist to help his cultivation. Finally, he hasn't left the enchantment way. As long as he is here, Mo Wen has to think about his safety.

Mo Wen is very satisfied with the result. After all, it's lucky that he didn't die in the hands of the blood soul Taoist priest, not to mention that he got such a great fortune. He can also make his strength soar all the way to the middle and upper level of the present heaven. Compared with the cultivation that he needed time to improve, it's a great fortune.

However, after glancing at the enchantment way like Shura hell in front of him, Mo Wen could not help feeling guilty. He knew that he was the culprit for this disaster. Mo Wen always felt sorry for the old man of enchantment way, but he thought that he and the old man were using each other, The sense of guilt suddenly weakened several times.

"Doctor Mo, tell me, why did the blood soul Taoist want to wash me out?" The old man staggered and walked up to Mo Wen, gritting his teeth.

"This..." don't ask to smell speech, immediately a burst of language plug, really embarrassed export.

"What? Do you have any questions? " Seeing Mo Wen's expression, the old man had a guess in his heart. An old man's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He was an old man who had been in the enchanting way for many years, and his cultivation was so high that no one had ever seen him or met anything? He knew the relationship between the blood soul Taoist priest and the enchantment Taoist priest. Seeing Mo Wen's expression, he immediately guessed that eight or nine are inseparable

After thinking for a moment, the old man no longer paid attention to Mo Wen, but with a gloomy face, suddenly tore the void and opened the void storage space. With a grasp, he released the middle-aged woman and let her sit on the ground with her knees crossed, silently helping her exercise and heal her wounds.

In less than a few minutes, nearly 70% of the middle-aged women have recovered from the severe injuries. Their originally white faces are also ruddy.

"Tell me, ma'am, what happened?" The old man pulled the middle-aged woman up from the ground, looked at her and asked in a deep voice.

"This... Old man, we'll talk about it later. Let's count the number of people first and see how many disciples survived, or we can save them in time!" The middle-aged woman glanced at Mo Wen and quickly changed the topic. Although she was very angry about today's casualties, she didn't seem to regret it. She thought it was right to do all this for Mo Wen. As long as Mo Wen could cure her daughter's illness, everything was worth it.

"Good!" The old guy nodded, subconsciously took a look around Mo Wen, vaguely felt what.

Next, the middle-aged woman and the old man quickly started the rescue work together. They woke up some of the students who had passed out and asked all of them to go back to carry out martial arts to heal their wounds. They immediately went to the secret room under the main hall and found their daughter who had been hiding in it.