Chapter 2359

Just now, don't ask for a moment's carelessness. I was hurt by this old man Xuan.

After groping for his way, don't ask why he won't be polite to the old man. Besides, for the sake of his injury just now, old Xuan must pay a price. Don't ask why he said he was hurt?

The anger made Mo Wen's blood boil instantly, which made him solidify the power of wulingyuandan, and combined with countless forces in his body. At the moment, his eyes were red, just like a wild beast. He strode forward, with infinite persistence and determination, and roared towards xuanlao.

Although xuanlao's multicolored light became more and more powerful, which made Mo Wen encounter obstacles, Mo Wen didn't stop at all. At the moment, he had only one idea, that is to defeat the old man and let him really understand the power of his magic sword.

In Mo Wen's eyes, God blocks the killing of gods and Buddha blocks the killing of Buddhas, even if he risked his own life.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Mo Wen was close to xuanlao successfully. He was short of breath, sweating like rain, and kept walking forward. His mind was blank now, and only a will was pushing his body. I have to admit that the colorful light of xuanlao was strange, and even could suppress all the power of Mo Wen. In this continuous progress, his body seemed to be suppressed, It can't be used normally. All the black fog rotates at a high speed. Every rotation will make him spend a lot of effort.

In this crazy March, Mo Wen's body trembled violently. His body roared constantly. Even the position of his legs faintly showed signs of collapse. However, Mo Wen seemed to have no idea. He continued to approach xuanlao step by step.

Every step, will let the body like tearing pain.

Don't ask the eyes suddenly become a red, red like blood, and burning like fire, as if to burn all the blood in the body.

Seeing that this step can't be dropped, and it will be lifted away by the powerful and indescribable impact force, don't ask, gritting your teeth, a low roar, just pressed out a trace of strength, raised your foot, and finally succeeded in falling the right foot. The whole foot fell deep into the gravel mud of the path, as if it was perfectly integrated with the whole mountain.

But at the moment when his right foot fell into the ground, there was a more powerful force than before. Mo Wen's body shook violently, almost broke his waist, and his whole body was bent into a bow shape.

"Old man... With your trick, you want to stop me?" At this critical moment of life and death, Mo Wen did not hesitate to open his mouth and let out an earth shaking roar. When he raised his right hand, he waved it hard and pushed it hard around. The Wan Ling sword suddenly issued. With the idea of killing xuanlao, Mo Wen did not hesitate at this moment.

Although he didn't have the best power yet, it was enough to kill xuanlao.

But now, it's a critical moment of life and death, but Mo can't care so much. He knows that once he is oppressed again and wants to step into this position again, it will be very difficult.

With incomparable persistence and firmness, Mo Wen resolutely used the magic sword.

At the moment when his right hand pushed outward, the whole void under the colorful light suddenly moved, as if the sky were falling apart. A roar with infinite anger suddenly came from the sky.

In this instant, the rolling colorful light around the body, as if meeting the natural enemy, suddenly scattered, revealing Mo Wen's figure, which is not tall, but as firm as a mountain.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there is an infinite black fog. From the hundreds of millions of pores of Mo Wen's body, it suddenly turns into a black fog cover to protect it.

However, the cover looks very dark, like translucent, and will be scattered when the wind blows.

"Originally, that Mo Wen was just trying to make a mystery. With his cultivation, he could not control such a terrible evil spirit! What skills did he practice? So evil? " Seeing this scene and seeing the crumbling black fog around Mo Wen's body clearly, xuanlao immediately burst into a rage, and a sense of shame suddenly surged into his heart.

Xuan is always a strange old man who has lived for endless years. With his insight and experience, he can see that Mo Wen can only barely start the prelude of the ten thousand spirit sword at this moment. He still needs a lot to perform it completely.

"How dare you play in front of me? If I don't kill you, how can I face others in the future?" Old Xuan muttered with gnashing teeth. When he waved his right hand, a force of cultivation, which belonged to the great God, sprang up suddenly. All of them fled into the void and constantly strengthened the power of the void. He wanted to crush Mo Wen to pieces.

"Ha ha, little beast, you'll die..." seeing old Xuan's anger, Xia Baiyu couldn't help but look up and smile.

But soon, Xia Baiyu was like a rooster who had been strangled by his neck. His laughter stopped abruptly. His eyes suddenly turned round, staring at the front like a ghost, and his eyes were full of disbelief and horror.

Not only Xia Baiyu, but also Zhao Rongjing opened his eyes, and his eyes contracted violently.

Of course, the most frightening person is xuanlao. He never thought that Mo Wen, who thought he could crush in an instant, was actually in harmony with the power of the colorful light. When the pressure suddenly increased several times, the black fog around Mo Wen's body, instead of breaking, was transforming into a solid image.

Without hesitation, xuanlao put out a wisp of ideas, like a storm to peep at the black fog.

Under a probe, xuanlao's face changed, and he couldn't help taking a cool breath.

"No... no way. How could there be such evil people in this world who could constantly improve their magic power with the help of external forces? This is unscientific... Absolutely impossible... "Prying into Mo Wen's situation, xuanlao could not help stepping back several steps. With a small mouth open, he was spewing out a mouthful of red blood.

What he never expected was that the power of his colorful light did not cause any damage to Mo Wen. Instead, it became the source of Mo Wen's power. Mo Wen was like a magnet that could absorb external forces. It made Mo Wen's originally imperfect skills more perfect. It was incredible. What evil skills did this guy practice?

Once Mo Wen succeeded in absorbing his power, it was almost impossible for xuanlao to kill him.

Don't even ask that you won't be oppressed by any force any more. Just think about it and you can destroy it and absorb it.

"There are many things you can't think of, ha ha!" Don't ask ha ha a smile, disdain ground swept a Xuan old.

"Boy, who are you?" Xuanlao exclaimed, and he was very curious about the identity of Mo Wen.

"Now you ask me who I am? Is it too late? Didn't you just say you were going to crush me? Today, let me turn you around and crush you to pieces! " Don't shout angrily. The black fog on your body suddenly burst out, forming a brand new void. The colorful light just now was replaced by the black fog.

Staring at Mo Wen, who suddenly became stronger, he was short of breath, and his face became more dignified than ever before. In the past, he was very proud and confident, and no one had ever been able to get into his eyes. But today, he looked away, and didn't find that Mo Wen was a real expert.

Since he stepped into the Chinese secular world, xuanlao never showed his true face again, because in his heart, no one in the world is qualified to see his true face. Even if he is looked at, it is an insult to him.

But just now, Mo Wen saw his true face, which was also a shame to him.

It is this deep-rooted pride and self-confidence that makes xuanlao the most mysterious super powerful man in China. Even in the eyes of all practitioners, xuanlao is a super powerful man and a symbol of the strength of China.

And xuanlao was always proud of this. He thought that even in the whole cultivation world, no one was his opponent, the only opponent was himself.

However, this kind of pride and self-confidence, at this moment, at the moment when the colorful light was absorbed by Mo Wen, seemed to have a strong and unimaginable breath. At the moment when Mo Wen emerged from his body, he was shaken in his heart.

He had to waver and attach importance to it, because he had never seen anyone who could absorb his own strength under such a powerful force. Mo Wen, this young man, who seems to be only in his twenties, is absolutely the first person who has never been before and never come after.

"Boy, don't be complacent because you know how to do evil tricks. Some people, you can't insult them!" Old Xuan was angry.

"Are you talking about yourself? Oh, tut Tut, you old man, are you really ashamed? ha-ha! Lost is lost, but also with their own point is not enough to show off the ability to be complacent? It seems that I was lenient and didn't let you know the truth? " Don't ask while speaking, complexion a sink, to that Xuan old a finger, black fog instantly appear, winding in Xuan old body.

All the colorful light power of xuanlao seemed to lose its function in this moment.

How could that be?

Old Xuan was in a panic. He could have completely suppressed Mo Wen's power. How could he have completely lost the suppressing effect on this boy?

Is it the boy who pretended to be the one who was suppressed just now?

No, it's impossible

With unbelievable eyes, xuanlao had to admit that everything he saw was the truth. As Mo Wen said, he was not worthy of complacency about his strength. If we look at Mo Wen's strength now, it's easy for Mo Wen to crush himself. Even killing him the next second is as easy as searching for something

It's just that old Xuan didn't dare to accept this fact.

That deep into the bone marrow of pride and self-confidence, the moment was in front of the scene, like a piece of glass in general, was broken, broken even slag can sting the heart.