Chapter 2282

When Mo Wen heard this, he suddenly realized that everything was directed at the spirit stone and the Millennium snow ginseng.

Just don't ask who the old housekeeper is?

Maybe he is also a fake. Like Yang Lin, he lurks around Mo Wen. If he finds the right opportunity, he will do terrible things to Mo Wen, just like taking away Lin Xi and others today.

In this case, also gradually let Mo Wen feel, enchantment way may also become unsafe.

Those bastards can break the barrier of Mo Wen, and the array of enchanting way will become insignificant.

Even if there is mojialing, it is useless to face the real masters.

"You see..." suddenly, when Mo Wen's mind was in chaos and all kinds of possibilities appeared, the old man of Xuezong threw his right hand and suddenly a red light appeared. He immediately tore the void, crossed a semicircular arc in the mid air and smashed the top of Mo Wen's head, which was hidden in the distance to secretly check the situation.

"Wow, I've been found!" Mo Wen's face changed, his arms raised high, and the black fog instantly formed a shield to block the blow.

"Children, you have been eavesdropping for a long time, you can come out!" The old man stood up with a sneer.

"Who is it?" Girls and men also stare at the angry eyes, releasing the red light of cannibalism.

"Hum!" Mo Wen came out of the darkness, sneered and said, "the people you captured me don't even know me, do you?"

"Don't ask!" At the same time, the three called out Mo Wen's name.

"Ha ha!" Don't ask, ha ha a smile, the whole person is like a ghost general, the figure instantly moved to three people in front of.

"You're better than I thought!" The old man squinted at Mo Wen's ghostly shadow, with a dignified look.

"It's too late to regret it!" Mo Wen stood up with his hands down. From the blow just now, the cultivation of the old man in front of him was unfathomable. Strangely, Mo Wen could not see how deep his cultivation was. Even if Mo Wen used the perceptual power of the soul, he could not find out all the information of the old man.

This old man is so evil. Is his soul perceptive power higher than mine?

"It depends on whether you have the strength!" At the end of the speech, the old man didn't seem to pay attention to Mo Wen at all. Suddenly, a strange light was shining in his hand. Under the dazzling light, Mo Wen felt flustered.

What is this special thing?

Don't wait to ask reaction, that colorful light, "Huhu" running.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Mo Wen avoided the old man's attack. Before he made clear what it was, Mo Wen didn't dare to take risks easily, and didn't dare to take another move.

Under the loud noise, a huge crack appeared on the ground, quickly burned all the flowers and plants on the ground, just like a comet across the sky, leaving a long tail. This scene is very spectacular.

But at the moment, Mo Wen was also immersed in the thought of guessing what it was. He had already felt the power of it, and knew nothing about it. With the flying of his mind, the black fog came out under his arms, and the magic sword had already been formed. Even if the old man hit again, he might not be afraid of him.

What kind of baby is this?

How could it be so powerful?

It can release a dazzling light of various colors, and the power of this light is like a fire burning, instantly burning all the flowers and plants on the ground. Not only that, don't ask if you can clearly feel the heat of this flame when you stand not far away. Even people like him can't bear the heat, and can't help sweating.

Today, Mo Wen's comprehensive strength has reached a higher level, and the "essence" and "spirit" are perfectly integrated into his own body.

However, in the face of such a strange baby, it brings an unprecedented threat, not to ask the whole heart, also mentioned the throat.

No wonder these people wantonly abducted Lin Xi and others, had been fully prepared.

At this time, there should be no mistakes. If not, just a very small mistake will make Mo Wen the result of flowers and plants on the ground, and he will be burned in an instant. Mo Wen is not a fool. He asked himself that he did not dare to bear the burning of such flames.

"Hu" that colorful light did not stop, with the naked eye speed toward mowen close, across the sky, less than a second, it has reached 10 meters above mowen.

The colorful light of "kazam" didn't stop at all. It fell rapidly again. It didn't take much effort to envelop Mo Wen in it. The defense of Mo Wen's black fog was broken in an instant, and the defense cover collapsed into invisibility. The magic sword seemed to have no effect on the light. As long as the black fog touched, the light could swallow the black fog released by Mo Wen in an instant, The Wanling sword lost its function, and the light came to the top of Mo Wen's head.

Of course, the original intention of the elder Xuezong is not to kill Mo Wen, but to take him down. Even if he can't take him down, he can make Mo Wen a person under his control. Therefore, this colorful light is accompanied by a wisp of spirit of the elder Xuezong. When he reaches three meters away from Mo Wen's head, under his control, he suddenly weakens several times and slowly falls down on Mo Wen.

Once the degree is too fast, with the invincible characteristics of this magic weapon, Mo Wen's forehead will be burned into a hole. If Mo Wen is killed, it's not easy to explain to the old housekeeper. This is not the result of the old blood clan.

"Ha ha, I thought this boy was so powerful. The old housekeeper was too nervous. Isn't it easy for such a young man to win him? Thinking about the boy's despairing expression, I was very excited... "As the magic weapon got closer and closer to the top of Mo Wen's forehead, the blood clan elder's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of abnormal pleasure.

For some people with strong jealousy, it is the best thing to see that others are better than him, but if others are worse than him, then he will be happy. This is the most real psychological portrayal of the old blood clan at the moment.

"Ah?" At this time, the color on the old man's face instantly condensed. When the magic weapon fell, it was like a wavy twist. It turned into a dazzling white light, which stood on the top of Mo Wen's head, thus blocking the fall of the magic weapon.

"This... This is?" The old man of Xuezong was shocked. His face was in a cold sweat, and his heart was turning. He quickly guessed that the white light was the power of Lingshi, which could protect Mo Wen.

If it's an ordinary thing, the old man's magic weapon can be broken at will, but the white light is the object of Sanyuan, it's another matter. With the old man's current strength, it's impossible to destroy the white light.

It is said that one hundred years ago, when fighting with the devil, the jade pendant of Ziwei emperor was smashed and then fell to the earth. It was kept by zhongweizi, the seven God of war and the leader of Guimen, and a thousand year old snow ginseng was placed in the black house.

It turns out that the boy really got the spirit stone?

The old housekeeper's worry is reasonable. This son is not so easy to deal with.

At this time, the elder of the blood clan is no longer beating. He has already felt the white light on Mo Wen's body. If he is a little careless, even if he has a magic weapon in his hand, he may not be able to resist Mo Wen's fatal blow.

The main reason is the power of Lingshi. For him, it is a powerful power that can destroy everything.

For people of the blood clan, such as the power of spirit stone, which is full of righteousness, is very sensitive. Everyone of the dark creatures will feel a sense of crisis as long as they feel such a terrible power.

The old man was no exception, so after he recognized the source of the white light, his face became very ugly.

"Oh, I still look down on you..." the elder of the blood clan sneered.

"I underestimate you too. What magic weapon released the light power that attacked me just now? It's really powerful! I almost lost my life Mo Wen is still able to use the power of the spirit stone to resist the attack of the old guy's magic weapon, but it's like a sword hanging on his head, which will threaten him at any time. He doesn't dare to be careless.

"Ha ha, do you know how to be afraid now? If you don't want to die, just hand in the Millennium snow ginseng? " The elder of the blood clan held out his hand and motioned Mo Wen to take out what he needed immediately. There was a very urgent thing in his eyes.

"Can you stand the Millennium snow ginseng? What's more, I don't know what you're talking about... The Millennium snow ginseng is just a treasure of legend. How can I have such a thing! " Don't pretend to be stupid. He didn't expect that he could pass on so fast when he got such a big thing?

"It seems that you don't cry if you don't see the coffin..." the elder of the blood clan waved his arms, and the colorful light hanging on Mo Wen's head suddenly increased his strength.

"Hum!" Don't ask a cold hum. The sweat drops on his forehead are falling. In the face of such a magic weapon's attack, he doesn't know how to break it. Who is this old guy? How do you know how to crack my magic sword?

You know, since the temple came out, Mo Wen's ten thousand spirit sword has been invincible. Even a master like the great master was defeated by Mo Wen. But today, the old man standing in front of him has cracked Mo Wen's ten thousand spirit sword so easily. Does it have something to do with the magic weapon in his hand?

Don't ask the truth in your heart that you naturally know that life and life are mutually restrained. His method of universal spirit sword is not unbreakable, but it's just that you haven't met a method that can restrain him.

Today, on this old man, he encountered a magic weapon that shocked Mo Wen. What he wants to know most is what this thing is.

If you can break his magic sword in such a powerful moment.

Under all spirits, you can destroy any person or animal with spirit. But at this moment, don't ask if you are sweating. It's really humiliating.