Chapter 2032

"The magic dragon's weapon, the blood dragon halberd, is really a rare evil weapon in the world, worthy of the identity of the God, ha ha!" In the eyes of the murderer crazy shot, the patron saint can not help but raise a burst of disdain laughter.

In his opinion, although Mo Wen's cultivation has been promoted to such a high level, he is still far from his opponent here. For him, it is an opportunity. Mo Wen has too many magic weapons. Killing this boy can not only get Mo Wen's treasures, but also absorb his cultivation power.

What attracts him most is the spiritual power in his body.

Once he completely absorbed the spiritual power in Mo Wen's body, he would soar to the sky and become a real spiritual cultivation.

Now he has reached the terrifying realm of spiritual cultivation. If he can use the spiritual power in Mo Wen's body, he will be able to soar into the sky and enter the divine cultivation immediately. Here, Mo Wen's cultivation is suppressed and can't give full play to his strength. In this case, is mo Wen his opponent?

You know, Mo Wen is an ordinary man. Here, man's cultivation is bound to be suppressed. He is just a spiritual body, and he is not suppressed at all. Just like this, he is like a natural ravine, which is hard to cross easily. Mo Wen has no way to resist the suppression here.

According to the normal situation of strength, this patron saint is not Mo Wen's opponent at all. It's just a spirit body. Mo Wen can kill him at any time. However, who would have thought that Mo Wen's strength can't be brought into play when he stands here? A strong cultivator can't breathe when he is suppressed by a spirit body, which makes Mo Wen feel very depressed.

A wave just flat, a wave again, the use of blood dragon halberd to eliminate the black fog, never thought, half way to kill a Cheng Yaojin.

It seems that today, there is no doubt that Mo Wen will die.

"Give me my things... The blood dragon halberd!" Don't ask the body move, already cold step forward, under this step, the distance between the moment and the patron saint, shorten to a lot.

As soon as his body was stable, he immediately raised his arms without hesitation, and instantly bent into an attack shape. A stream of endless murderous gas spread from his body's hundreds of millions of pores.

"Why?" Sensing the terrible and murderous power of Mo Wen's body, the patron saint suddenly turned pale. He stopped laughing and exclaimed. The power of this murderous power was beyond his expectation.

"This boy is very strange. Obviously his cultivation has been suppressed, but his murderous power is not equal to his own power. It seems that this boy is not as simple as he seems. I'm afraid it will take some effort to kill him!" He murmured in his heart, and the look of the patron saint suddenly became extremely dignified.

As an old ghost who has survived for hundreds of years, he has faced countless enemies, and his experience is even more extraordinary. Just from Mo Wen's murderous power, he quickly judges that this son is not simple. At this moment, his contempt for Mo Wen disappears, and he has already regarded him as an opponent of the same level as himself.

Only the strong can gain the respect of others.

Mo Wen with its strong strength, finally won the patron saint's recognition, making him no longer dare to give birth to Mo Wen slightest contempt.

"I'll say it for the last time, hand over my blood dragon halberd. If you continue to be stubborn, I promise that your spiritual experience will never be able to surpass life. You should be clear that I don't ask about such strength after such a long time in the Soul Ring!" Don't ask after the completion of the preparation, the body immediately spread out a wave of energy to destroy the sky and the earth, and the tone didn't take the slightest emotion.

The reason why he said so much to the old man was that he didn't want to waste too much energy on him. It's not only the old man who is the enemy, but also the more terrible trap waiting for Mo Wen. Mo Wen should keep his physical strength and try not to do anything if he can.

Although it's not difficult for Mo Wen to kill the patron saint with the help of the spirit stone, it takes a lot of time. What's more, his cultivation strength has been suppressed more than half since he entered here.

So it's hard to kill this old man.

If there is a change in the boundary point at this time, it will be serious when he and the guardian God fight fiercely.

At present, Mo Wen didn't put the patron saint in his eyes. What he cared about was the boundary point. The strength of the boundary point was the enemy of his life and death.

"If you want blood dragon halberd, it depends on whether you have that ability!" The patron saint hears the words, but does not disdain to laugh wildly. Instead, he answers slowly with a dignified look.

"Since you want to die, I'll help you!" Words fall, don't ask that already high arms, suddenly cut.

The most terrible thing is that under Mo Wen's action, the snake scale dagger also shoots out. This huge crack appears in the sky. Inside the crack, it's a dark fog of illusory power, which is as high as the sky. It's mixed with the potential of opening the sky and creating the earth. It's crazy to cut down to the head of the guardian God in front.

The snake scale dagger is closely followed by the snake scale dagger, which can make him full of holes at any time.

At this moment, Mo Wen is surrounded by the golden pillar of divine light. This place is not a real ghost temple, but a boundary point belonging to the outside world. The aura of heaven and earth has been strong to an extremely frightening level.

With the attack of the illusory black fog taking shape, all the auras of heaven and earth in this strange place immediately merge into the black fog with the speed that can be recognized by the naked eye, making the black fog condensed by Mo Wen turn from illusory to solid in an instant.

This is mo Wen's unique move. It's the first time that Mo Wen has changed from illusory to solid state. There are two main reasons why Mo Wen can do this. One is that Mo Wen has temporarily borrowed spiritual power, and the other is that he has absorbed the incomparable aura of heaven and earth in this strange world. This move can be said to be the most powerful move that Mo Wen can wield in history.

As the black fog condenses into substance, there is an energy pressure that destroys the sky and the earth. Madness spreads from it and turns into a fierce storm. The whole void suddenly distorts and seems to be unable to bear the impact of this pressure. In a moment, it looks like a mirror, splitting into four parts, and layers of folds like cracks in the void spread like a spider net.

This scene, as if the void had been torn apart, was extremely frightening. All things did not exist. Only the black fog, which was as high as the sky, scattered a huge orange God awn, which covered the whole boundary point for a moment.

At this moment, the patron saint's body trembled and looked up to the sky in horror. The black fog, which was condensed into reality, fell to the ground involuntarily under the pressure.

The patron saint can stabilize his body only when he is in a stable state of mind. However, under the pressure, he can't help his blood churning. He opens his mouth and spurts out a mouthful of blood. His face is pale and his body is about to fall.

With the condensation of the black fog, the whole range of the boundary point fell into an instant of horror and panic. The patron saint looked up at the black fog in the sky, and his heart filled with a kind of fear like the end of the world. He never thought that he could launch such a powerful attack when his strength was suppressed.

This move will tear the void. This move will shake the boundary point. This move will move the ghost temple.

This move condenses all the spirit of Mo Wen, including his anger, his will and his strong heart against heaven.

All of these constitute a move that can shock the world and destroy heaven and earth.

The patron saint, who is not far away from Mo Wen, has been impacted by this powerful pressure. However, with his great strength, he just holds on and does not step back.

His dignity and pride did not allow him to retreat in front of Mo Wen. However, the blood slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth witnessed the irresistibility of the patron saint. Under Mo Wen's strongest blow, the patron saint could not resist. Just the external energy pressure made him suffer a lot of internal injuries.

The patron saint's look at the moment is no longer dignified, but turned into a deep fear.

"What skills did he practice? It's so shocking, just because of the power of the outside, it makes the God suffer internal injury... "The patron saint's eyes contracted violently, and his arrogance and hegemony did not dare to show in front of Mo Wen for the first time. Moreover, when the patron saint was looking at the sky high black fog, he could not help but produce a crisis of life and death in his heart.

This kind of feeling, along with the black fog on the spread of the prestige gradually strengthened, more powerful.

"Your strength has not been suppressed?"

"Are you curious? Even if I was suppressed, can I still make such a powerful move to kill? " Don't ask sneer, provocative look, let the guardian's face like chameleon general, constantly changing.

"Do you have any treasure to support you?" The guardian continued to speculate.

"So what? What if not? " Don't ask me. I don't pay attention to this old thing at all. What's more, you're just a spirit body, and I'm a person. You don't deserve to fight with me.

"You look confident? If I continue to make you so rampant, where is the face of God? "

"Ha ha ha!" Before the guardian's words were finished, don't laugh: "you are a spirit body, not even a ghost. You have been trapped in the ring for so many years. If it wasn't for my practice to awaken your spiritual consciousness, you are still sleeping. Maybe one day I will practice and melt your spirit body. Now you don't repay your kindness, On the contrary, he took my weapon, blood dragon halberd, and killed me... Where is your face? What's the face of a man like you? You are such a shameless animal... Don't talk about your face in front of me... "

"You..." the patron saint was angry. He was touched by Mo Wen. The murderous spirit of the spirit body surged, and the murderous intention burst out instantly.

"Can't let him go on, if not, this God will capsize in the sewer tonight, die in this boy's hand!" At the thought of these, the patron saint did not dare to hesitate any more and decided to start, because he was... Afraid.

Don't ask the terrible, let the guardian God for the first time to him gave birth to the heart of fear.

The strength of the inheritor of the ghost gate is terrible. The old man knows very well that if there is no suppression, it will be easy to destroy his spirit. The suppression of the boundary point at this time is the only chance for the guardian God to kill Mo Wen.