Chapter 2361

Xia Baiyu was depressed in his heart. He endured a lot of pain and showed a kind of resentment towards anyone around him.

He thought that the lonely cold moon was coming, and Mo Wen would die, but he was wrong. The lonely cold moon was called the old man of the country, and he didn't even move his hand. He thought that Zhao Rongjing was coming, and Mo Wen would die under Zhao Rongjing's explosive power, but he was wrong again. Zhao Rongjing and Mo Wen fought in the void for a long time, and not only lost the Wulingyuan pill, I'm afraid this old life will soon catch up.

Now, old Xuan came, and Xia Baiyu thought that this time he would die, but he was very wrong.

At this time, xuanlao was beaten by Mo Wen without backhand force. Is this the rhythm to be crushed?

It's a shame that xuanlao, who is so accomplished and known as the first master of China, was beaten by a young man in his twenties.

In the face of such a terrible figure, what else can Xia Baiyu say?

It would be nice to keep this little life!

"Don't ask, even if I'm fighting for my life today, I'll kill you here!" Glanced at the front of the black fog entangled Mo Wen, xuanlao eyes immediately have crazy.

For a super strong man like him, face is often more important than life. He was a very arrogant old man. From beginning to end, he didn't pay attention to Mo Wen. But now he is so embarrassed by Mo Wen that he can't hang up with his old face.

That Mo Wen is just a young man in his twenties, but he is a super strong man who has stepped into the realm of the great God. Between him and Mo Wen, he is a man from heaven to earth.

If you are insulted by Mo Wencong's eyelids today, what face does xuanlao have to live on?

"Kill Xuanlao suddenly raised his head, raised his feet and took another step. He directly stood under the black fog, sat on the ground with his knees crossed, closed his eyes, and a strong energy was brewing in his body.

This time, Xuan was determined to kill Mo Wen. For the sake of face, dignity and pride, Mo Wen had to die.

At this time, Mo Wen's eyelashes in the black fog cover moved slightly, and his eyes suddenly glared round, bursting out of the fierce air.

"Shua!" Don't ask the body to shake, then climb up from the ground.

But at this time, the change suddenly.

Just listen to a sudden roar, loud as thunder, rolling across the void.

The roar is still echoing in the void. Don't ask about the black fog around you. Immediately, there are bursts of crackling and tearing sounds. However, under the pressure of the sudden increase of several times, it gradually begins to collapse.

"Oh, the old man seems really angry?" Mo can't help but change his face. Judging from the vision on the black fog, his black fog defense certainly can't withstand xuanlao's strong attack. Once the shield is broken, Mo knows what strength of attack he is going to face. If he's not careful, he may be lying dead on the spot and have no place to die.

"Ha ha, don't ask. Are you afraid now?" Through the black fog, xuanlao quickly saw Mo Wen's situation. He could not help but open his mouth and let out bursts of proud and ferocious smiles. He tried his best to stimulate the energy in his body. It was like a tide of water pouring into the multicolored light in front of the black fog. He echoed with that power and constantly increased the power of the multicolored light. He thought that he must crush Mo Wen to save his face.

With the fragmentation of the black fog shield, bursts of powerful pressure, suddenly passed, let Mo Wen that standing body, again heavily sit on the ground.

"Good! It's really something. " Mo Wen can't help but have a new understanding of that xuanlao. This guy's level is really not only a little bit. He raised his head and gave out a roar like a beast, and struggled to get up from the ground again.

But soon, his body came into close contact with the ground again, smashing a deep hole in the ground under his feet, with endless gravel and dust flying around.

Don't ask the blue tendons on his forehead. The red awn in his eyes is already towering. With his inner reluctance and unyielding, he stands up and wants to stand up.

It's a pity that under the powerful and incredible pressure above his head, Mo Wen is like being pinned down by countless towering peaks. It's useless to let him struggle and jump.

Instead of being able to get up, he struggled so hard that the black fog shield around him collapsed more quickly. The cracks on it were longer and denser, like a thin piece of white paper with cracks all over it, which could be penetrated by a poke.

At the moment, Mo Wen looks very embarrassed. His face is very blue. His forehead is full of blue tendons and cold sweat. The feeling that his body is about to explode is becoming more and more intense. Even the red light in his eyes is beginning to fade, like an oil lamp that is about to go out, in the last light.

A deep sense of powerlessness, suddenly from the heart of breeding, Mo asked struggling slightly raised his head, through the black fog, looking at the half sky rolling colorful light, and that from all directions, like the tide of power, eyes more and more pale.

"This is yours and mine, old thing..." at this critical moment of life and death, Mo Wen suddenly laughed. This smile affected his whole body and caused more pain. However, Mo Wen's dim eyes burst out unprecedented murderous intention at this moment.

Mo Wen raised his head and roared fiercely. The roar contained a strong sense of self-confidence. It turned into a rolling storm and passed away.

The roar is still reverberating in the air. Mo Wen has struggled to raise his right hand. His eyes are crazy. Waving it, he roars in the opposite direction of the past and draws out a black fog.

At the moment when his right hand paddled, the ground under his feet immediately roared and moved, and the colorful light was even more intense. A strong breath came from his feet, like a huge wave, rushing to Mo Wen.

At this moment, Mo Wen's unwilling roar suddenly appeared. The roar turned into waves of powerful energy storm, which directly shocked Mo Wen's mind.

When the roar came, Mo Wenbu burst out a mouthful of bright red from his mouth. Under the impact of the energy storm, his body began to change sharply with the black fog, as if it would collapse at any time.

But with the strength under his feet, Mo Wen finally struggled to get up from the ground and stood upright. At this moment, after having a deeper understanding of the universal spirit sword, Mo Wen finally stood up against the terrible pressure of destroying heaven and earth.

At this time, Mo Wen's right hand finally moved in the opposite direction.

Unfortunately, at this moment, his hand is no longer able to move, as if bound by a strange force, has been able to maintain this position, want to fall, difficult.

"Not strong enough!" Mo Wen's heart suddenly roared. He raised his right foot and took a step forward. This step is tens of meters away.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, he was bombarded by a force several times stronger than before. Mo Wen's eyes were red with blood, and the black fog around him began to collapse again, with countless deep and shallow cracks.

"Almost!" In the face of this destructive force, don't be surprised but happy. In the murmuring sound, the right hand, which is half suspended in the air, finally moves down a small circle like a bloody silver hook.

Immediately, all the stagnant forces in his body suddenly whirled at a high speed, uncontrollably. A force that seemed like his body was about to explode started from inside to outside, and poured into the black fog around him, constantly strengthening and strengthening his defense.

Don't know that if you change the outside, you can destroy the jiangshanlou if you force yourself to do it. I'm afraid that if you only do half of it, everyone around you will be hurt. But at this moment, in front of this powerful force, you can get twice the result with half the effort. Although the powerful pressure from the outside world can also cause him a lot of damage, at the same time, It can also stimulate the full potential in his body, so that he can be desperate to improve himself in the case of life and death, and even he knows how to use Wulingyuan pill.

This is the so-called struggle for survival. No matter who is in the critical moment of life or death, he will think of ways to protect his life at all costs.

And don't ask, he just want to try, five spirit yuan Dan, in the end can burst out what kind of a force.

With these in mind, the current strength is definitely more beneficial than harmful to Mo Wen, which has greatly helped him.

With the stroke of Mo Wen's right hand, the whole void trembled more violently, and more strange forces poured out from the soleplate of his feet, frantically escaping into his body.

Don't ask, from this power, you can clearly sense a strong flavor of vicissitudes and decay, because this strange power is the colorful power of xuanlao.

Everything in the world has its own soul, from small plants to big rivers, lakes, mountains and rivers.

At this moment, after Mo Wen deeply understood the mystery of the "aura of heaven and earth", he finally made use of his own soul skill, and let xuanlao continue to provide continuous follow-up force for himself.

With his power, I'm going to fight against the old man. Ha ha, if this old man knows, how can he be angry?

Mo Wen kept waving his left hand, and immediately let the cracks on the black fog around him heal quickly with the speed that can be seen by the naked eye. In less than ten seconds, not only all the cracks healed, but even the thickness was a little more than before.

"I said, you can't stop me Mo Wen suddenly raised his head, looked coldly at nothingness, and continued to lift his legs and roar forward.

Every step, the black fog around his body will be followed by bursts of bang bang sound, at the same time, there are wisps of black fog burst out from the hundreds of millions of pores in Mo Wen's body, but his eyes are still firm and persistent!

"Don't ask!" Xuanlao is also crazy. At the moment, through the black fog in front of him, he just sees that Mo Wen has successfully stood in front of him. If he is allowed to take a few more steps, he can smoothly step on the shortest distance of his attack. How can he not be crazy when he sees that he is going to lose?

As the first person in the whole cultivation world, his pride has gone deep into the bone marrow, and he is not allowed to be surpassed. Moreover, he is still a young man in his twenties. In his eyes, he used to be a mole ant.

But now, this little mole ant has a tendency to win. His pride, his dignity and his self-confidence are unacceptable.

"Still unconvinced?" Mo Wen stood in front of Xuan Lao, shaking his head and asked.