Although these people have been struggling in the blood for many years, at this moment, under the black fog, under the dignity of Mo Wen, under the bloody head, they are all stunned.
At first, they thought that Mo Wen was just a young warrior in his twenties, but no one thought that Mo Wen had such terrible power. The use of magic was extremely strange. Those thin and lingering black fog seemed to contain a breath of destroying the sky and the earth. They fought with the real power in their bodies. It was just eggs hitting stones.
Those who step into the hidden force will begin to practice the internal force, which is also known as Benming Zhenyuan. When it breaks out, they can crack the stone with one hand and kick off the trees with a thick mouth. The stronger the force, the greater the attack power of each move.
The person who cultivates his inner strength to a certain level can let his inner strength leave his body and realize his own martial arts.
For example, Mo Wen, who was so young, had already controlled the abnormal fire and blended into the evil spirit black fog, forming his must kill skill.
This black fog is the first person in the black world after integrating into the strange fire (purple Ling fire). I'm afraid even the ancestor of Guimen, Zhong Weizi, has no such ability.
Of course, Mo Wen can cultivate his own killing skill today, which is due to the power of the blood emperor in his body. The blood clan belongs to the dark creatures. The special constitution of the blood emperor and the special blood in his body have a special fusion power to the evil spirit of the dark. After Mo Wen gets the blood dragon halberd, the evil spirit absorbed by the magic weapon, on the premise of not being demonic, It's all fused into his body and used for his own purposes.
"I don't believe he can kill me so young! Let me try his skill first... "A fateful guy came out of the crowd, waved his arms and suddenly gave a loud drink.
"Shenfugong, the first move..." with a loud shout, the guy suddenly gathered the forces around his body into a series of charms, and instantly became bigger, just like a cover door, flying towards Mo Wen.
The power of releasing light was so fierce that it rolled up a gust of wind and chill, with a hissing sound. When people saw this scene, they were shocked. Even the black * * men who came with Mo Wen frowned. It not only needed internal strength, but also realized martial arts skills. It can be seen that this man's cultivation was no less than internal strength.
All over the sky such as rain power light towards Mo Wen, Mo Wen clenched his fist, whole body war broke out: "good, I want to see, you these people have how much strength!"
"Bang bang!" Mo Wen's fists are like innumerable shadows. When he sees the light coming, he smashes it with one fist, and directly smashes the power of the Tao into a mist, which is dispersed in the air and will not disperse.
Such a powerful attack, Mo Wen smashed it with his fist, and all of it turned into a thin fog, which was frozen in the air.
"Earth strength?" This guy's face shows a trace of fear. Although his cultivation is still in the divine realm, his strength has reached the spiritual strength. Even a warrior at the top of the divine realm can be beaten by him. However, this guy fought hard with his fist. He didn't even have a thing to do, or even step back. Among the warriors, Every warrior pays attention to cultivating his physique, and finally he is invulnerable, Even the strong can resist bullets. Martial arts practitioners are very hard to cultivate, and they can't succeed without great perseverance. Therefore, there are very few people in the martial arts world who can practice to such a level.
Other people who watched them fight also showed surprise on their faces. They were secretly shocked. What's the origin of this? They thought to themselves that it would be very difficult for them to take such a powerful attack with their fists. However, Mo Wen did it so easily. Many of Mo Wen's subordinates were relieved.
Don't ask. Although I surprised everyone every time, no one beat me back in front of these experts.
Mo Wen's performance today is not at the same level. Thousands of warriors were killed by Mo Wen. More than a dozen Lingjin masters, seven Dijin mythical Dharma protectors and four Tianjin super strongmen are not Mo Wen's opponents. What's more, these Lingjin masters?
It's right to think about it. Don't ask about the unfathomable realm now. The lethality of black fog has proved that he is powerful.
Those people in black have long been open mouthed and their minds are blank.
"Master, how did you cultivate it? I adore him so much... I can't reach this level of cultivation when I am so young! " BLACK * *'s men were surprised.
The others looked surprised, but said nothing.
And an older black * * man frowned and murmured: "no wonder the master is fearless in the face of these people's threats. It seems that the master has a plan in mind, but... I think the master's means are more than that."
With that, he showed a strange color on his face, and also looked at Mo Wen with slightly expectant eyes, waiting for Mo Wen's wonderful performance.
At this time, Mo Wen has covered these people in the black fog with black fog. These lingering black fog will never take the initiative to attack before Mo Wen's order.
"Well, well, no wonder so many brothers in Fuzhou have died in your hands. You were lucky just now, but you are not so lucky below." The guy continued to drink, and those Zhenyuan forces around him suddenly twisted and twisted, and actually solidified into a chain linked by a charm. Around Mo Wen's body, they suddenly sent out, suddenly contracted, and bound Mo Wen tightly.
The speed was so fast that even Mo Wen was surprised. He didn't expect that only a small mole ant could attack so fast, and his strength was not much weaker than the first attack.
This charm is a little strange. Is this boy from Fuzong?
During Mo Wen's thinking, the magic chain from his ankle to his arm firmly bound him. Although it was made of real strength, it was no worse than the iron chain forged by real refined iron. I'm afraid it couldn't be cut off even with the cutting machine, and those forces were slowly contracting, which seemed to squeeze Mo Wen's bones and muscles together, If you can't resist the tightening of such forces, you will be strangled alive.
The guy's face finally showed a sense of lightness. This is his killing skill that he has practiced hard for decades. He can severely injure a person who has been cultivated in the divine realm. Don't ask that he was too arrogant when he had time to escape just now. He took the initiative to accept his killing skill. Ha ha, this is the price of arrogance and arrogance.
"Well, when can you hold on? I don't know how many martial arts talents all die of conceit. Don't ask... Don't you think you despise the enemy? " The guy sneered, the speed of his arms didn't stop, as if he was still strengthening the chain on Mo Wen's body.
The reason why Mo Wen didn't escape is that he also wanted to try this guy's means. The giant talisman attack just now also made Mo Wen curious about his identity. However, such a chain might not even bind one of Mo Wen's toes. Now, Mo Wen is cultivating the purple Ling fire tripod. How can a person with only spiritual power get him?
Others were terrified to see that some of the black men were clenching their fists and clenching their steel teeth.
Several people in black, seeing the scene of Mo Wen being controlled, shook their heads, as if the overall situation had been decided. They laughed and said, "I knew today, why did I have to do it at the beginning?"
"Well, who can blame him for coming to his home to die?"
"Arrogant, too arrogant. Young people are still too young after all. It's a pity that such a martial arts genius was strangled to death in this way!"
"Who said no? If you can bow your head to admit your mistake and serve for our clan, his achievements are more than what they are today? "
"Hum... He killed my brothers countless times. He should have died long ago. What's the pity?"
"That's all... Let him hand over the holy things and secret scripts of the ghost sect, just abolish his cultivation... Spare his life!"
"Don't ask, I think you're smart, too! Give it up Just when a man in black mentioned the holy things and the secret scripts, everyone's eyes were shining. Don't ask about this guy's strength against heaven. They would have been envious. If Mo Wen didn't have these treasures, I'm afraid no one in the martial arts world would believe it. What's more, don't ask about the identity of the new successor of the ghost family. It's not news for a long time, Everyone in the martial arts circle has already known that Mo Wen is the new leader of the ghost clan and the blood emperor of the blood clan. The purpose of the siege of Mo Wen is self-evident.
"Nighthawk, let's do it." BLACK * *'s men can't bear it. Seeing Mo Wen trapped, they are worried.
The Nighthawk was about to speak, but Mo Wen gave a cold smile, raised his head slightly, looked disappointed, shook his head and said, "is that all you can do? If that's all, I'm disappointed... It's not fun at all... "
Wow, what does this guy say?
Not fun at all?
You know, don't ask at this moment, being bound by the chain of power, how can he talk like this? Is this guy brain sick?
However, just when everyone thought that don't talk big, the change of the next moment shocked everyone once again.
"Bang!" With a sound, Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders very easily. The chain tied to him was broken away in an instant, and all the cohesive forces were shattered in an instant.
"Wow, this... How can this..."
"He looks very relaxed. Is it really like what he said that in his eyes, we are just a group of mole ants crushed by him at any time?"
"No, I don't believe it... It's absolutely impossible..." the chain broken by Mo Wen overturned their prediction of Mo Wen's cultivation. Who could have thought that a young man in his twenties could cultivate to such an adverse state, and everyone present seemed unable to guess Mo Wen's real strength, If they didn't know that Mo Wen was standing in front of them, they would definitely think that this young man in his twenties was just an ordinary man