Chapter 2005

Long Yu knew that if he continued to do so, he would fall into a very terrible situation. As Mo Wen said, to kill him, he didn't need Mo Wen. He just needed the Nighthawk to kill him.

This is very difficult for long Yu to accept. No matter what, we can't let the Nighthawk get the upper hand, let alone let the Nighthawk, a lower level practitioner, clean up.

If long Yuzhen is picked up by the Nighthawk, he will become a big joke in the cultivation world.

What a shame it is that the capable generals under the God of war are cleaned up by a practitioner of heaven and earth mirror?

"Nighthawk! You must die Now in Long Yu's eyes, there was a strong murderous air, which suddenly made a gust of wind blow up within a few meters around him.

"Bang!" A startling explosion resounded through the sky and the earth, and the Nighthawk was shocked to fly several meters away by this force and fell to the ground! For a moment, the Nighthawk vomited blood, but in his eyes, he was still excited, because even if he vomited blood, it was just a slight injury. The cohesion of evil spirit made his whole body solid to a very solid state. With long Yu's current cultivation, it was not so easy to kill the Nighthawk.

The Nighthawk got up and wanted to run to Longyu again! Just at this moment, don't ask to hold him!

"Master?" Nighthawk's face is full of unwilling!

And see this scene, Mo asked with a smile: "his body, there are more terrible things than your body Sorcerer Stone, and he has now used all his strength, or will kill!"

With that, Mo Wen walked slowly towards Longyu!

Don't ask if you're going to do it? His action, let everybody be stunned! Can he deal with long Yu? This... How can it be!

Just now, in the fight with Longyu, Mo Wen was injured, especially under Longyu's inevitable attack. In such a short period of time, Mo Wen recovered his fighting capacity. How can this be possible?

Everyone is full of incredible! But don't ask! He turned his head, looked at the nighthawk and the man in black beside him, and said slowly, "Nighthawk! You are all ghosts. Today, I'll show you the real power of evil spirit, the most terrible move of ghosts

what! Shaling? Can he play the evil spirit to the highest level of attack power?

This sentence shocked everyone! Shaling is the highest level unique skill of the ghost sect. Not everyone can learn it. It depends on their aptitude and accomplishments? In Guimen, Shaling is a terrible martial art. It can kill people instantly, and there are no bones left! Is

This young man is only in his twenties. Can he bring the evil spirit to the most terrifying level?

Think of here, all black robed people's look, pan out of a strong excitement and fanaticism!

Then, in the eyes of all the black robed people, a trace of evil spirit came out from Mo Wen's look, body, hands and feet! Then, one of his fingers pointed at Longyu!

Evil spirit condenses! It's more than that. In the evil spirit of the black fog, there seems to be a beast. Under the invisible attack power, it drives Mo Wen to come.

Whoo! There's a terrible scene! In the eyes of all!

Don't ask a point to Long Yu! He was as if flying in the air! Instant drift! As if, don't ask at the foot of the void, are in solid general! Not only that, when Mo Wen drifted, no one could see clearly. Even long Yu, who thought he could kill Mo Wen, could not see clearly how Mo Wen could accomplish all this.

And this action, let all people can't believe their eyes!

Especially Longyu! I don't know why, there is a kind of creepy feeling in his heart, like a breath of death, which envelops him and makes his scalp numb and cold!

"Damn it! Who the hell is this kid! Is he taller than the Nighthawk Long Yu's eyelids jump wildly and her face is in a panic! The reason why he was flustered was that he didn't know how to deal with Mo Wen's next attack. Long Yu didn't see the flaw in the seemingly simple fast drift action just now, which had already made him panic.

Just then, Mo Wen's voice seemed to come from Hell: "the spirit of evil spirit... Come..."

With the voice of Mo Wen falling, he pointed to Long Yu a little bit!

Click! Longyu already felt the air around her as if it was squeezed by Shengsheng! The ground is suddenly sunken! A sharp weapon that seemed to be invincible suddenly came to my face!

"Rush Long Yu was caught off guard. He felt a pain in his left arm and was pierced by something invisible.

Blood spatter, pain from Long Yu's left arm spread all over the body, a move, only a move, don't ask hurt Long Yu.

Oh, my God, this kid is terrible, isn't he?

What means did he use in the end? Is Shaling so simple?

No, if Long Yu thinks so, he's very wrong. Evil spirit is a unique skill of the ghost school. It can make the practitioners realize the ghost spirit controlled by themselves, change the lethal weapons or tricks, cooperate with evil spirit, instantly devour and kill the enemy. In this process, the enemy can be said to be in agony and life is worse than death.

This is the most terrible part of Shaling.

However, long Yu has only heard of Sha Ling, but has not really understood the real power of Sha Ling.

Among the people present, there was only one person who knew the evil spirit moves. This person was the Nighthawk. The Nighthawk was excited when he saw Mo Wen's first move.

"God, the simplest move of Shaling can hurt Longyu. The master is too powerful..."

The black robed people around the Nighthawk also became excited when they heard this sentence. The Nighthawk has been beyond their reach. Don't ask such a young man in his twenties who can be so rebellious. Isn't that more adorable?

If there are women among these black robed people, they will love to death.

As the saying goes: young and golden, and in the eyes of practitioners, don't ask, this is the most promising youth in the eyes of those women.

"No, it's impossible... How can a young man hurt Long Yu? No... it must be an illusion! " Lei Fuyong was shocked. Seeing the painful appearance of long Yutong, he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"My God, this boy hurt Longyu?"

"Strange, too strange, what kind of means did the boy use to hurt Longyu?"

"Is Shaling such a trick? It's said that the evil spirit can eat people's spirits in an instant... There are no bones left, but... But Longyu is injured, obviously by sharp weapons. What's the matter? "

Lei Fuyong's men couldn't believe their eyes one by one. They were surprised to see the scene in front of them.

All the weird things made them speculate. It's not an illusion. What Lei Fuyong and others saw is true. However, the weird moves are not just the ones in front of them. This is just the beginning. Incense devours the spirit, which is the most terrible move of the evil spirit, but also the highest level move. For example, nighthawks want to cultivate incense devours the spirit, which is far away. Let's put it directly, The Nighthawk is just a beginner of the evil spirit method, and Mo Wen has reached a certain level of cultivation, so he can hurt Long Yu after he gives out the simplest move of evil spirit.

In Mo Wen's opinion, there is nothing strange about all this.

And long Yu in his eyes, is a mole ant general character, don't ask the first move only a simple move, naturally don't ask don't want to kill him.

"Master, it seems that long Yu is not Mo's opponent. What shall we do?" When long Yu fell into the downwind, the disciples of Huamen began to be afraid. Once long Yu died, it was Lei Fuyong's turn and all the disciples of Huamen. Once that time, they had no chance to live, and they would die.

"Shut up Lei Fuyong can only pray that long Yu can kill the enemy in front of him. When his disciples pour cold water on him at this time, it's like pouring oil on the fire in his heart. He suddenly gets angry, stares and says angrily: "if you say that again, it's disturbing the morale of the army, I will send you to hell now... So that you will never live beyond your life... "

"..." the disciple immediately closed his mouth. His fear made him step back a few steps. He lowered his head and muttered: "what I said is the truth. Long Yuming was hurt by Mo Wen, and Mo Wen only used one move. Am I wrong?"?? To tell you the truth, long Yu is dead... We are the ones who are killed... "

Lei Fuyong's mouth is open, and he wants to say nothing. He knows in his heart that what the man said is true. Once long Yu is killed, he is the first one who has bad luck.

Kill Lei Fuyong and all the disciples of Huamen in three days.

This is what Mo Wen said three days ago, so at this moment, Lei Fuyong's mood is the most nervous of all the Huamen disciples.

"No... Longyu won't lose. Don't ask... It's definitely not Longyu's opponent!" Lei Fuyong squints and stares at the scene in front of him. He stares at the current situation of Long Yu.

However, when he saw long Yu covering the wound with his hand, he really didn't know how to give himself self-confidence.

The flower gate was washed with blood, the body was destroyed, the Nighthawk instantly improved his cultivation, and now Longyu was injured. All of these undoubtedly made him realize one thing: don't ask, it's terrible.

However, he couldn't figure out how a young man in his twenties could have such terrible accomplishments?

Even with the help of aura and elixir, he could not practice Taoism in such a terrible state at such an age.

If all this is true, Mo Wen can say that he has gone against heaven. In his twenties, he has gone against heaven's cultivation, he has killed in an instant, and he has a mysterious identity. All these are like a mass of horrible shadows covering Lei Fuyong's whole body.

Vaguely, Lei Fuyong seemed to feel the approaching of death and began to retreat slowly.

Yes, he wants to escape

As long as he is sure that long Yu has lost his fighting power, Lei Fuyong will choose to run for his life at the first time. After Lei Fuyong is destroyed, he will know that he is not Mo Wen's opponent

As Lei Fuyong stepped back slowly, he murmured to himself: "this boy is a devil... He is so terrible..."