On the way forward, the demon like shadow's right hand suddenly raised, and his whole arm turned into a huge red whip. In the endless extension, with a thunderous roar, he swept fiercely towards Mo Wen.

But in the face of the dark shadow's attack against the sky, Mo Wen was calm. When he thought about it, all the energy in his body immediately poured into the magic sword. With his raised right hand, he shot it out of the air.

Under this blow, the black figure who was like a demon but not a demon had a fierce body.

"Dead breath!" Don't ask.

As soon as the voice fell, the sky and the earth were suddenly darkened, and the whole void seemed to be violently distorted. The black shadow, which was like a demon but not a demon, immediately sent out a lot of black gas, which contained a strong sense of erosion and decay. It seemed that at this moment, the black shadow, which was like a demon but not a demon, returned to the critical moment.

The flesh and blood on him fell one by one, and the shocking black blood burst out from the flesh and blood holes of his body. Almost in the blink of an eye, the whole body became riddled and miserable.

At the same time, at the moment when the black shadow's body withered, his cultivation fell sharply with the speed that can be seen by the naked eye, from the original cultivation to the bottom, and it still continued.

"This... Is the real power of death!" Almost at the same time that Mo asked Chang Xiao to export, he waved his right hand again and beat the black shadow that looked like a demon but not a demon.

I saw the body of the shadow that looked like a demon but not a demon decayed rapidly at a more terrifying speed. A series of shocking black Qi shot out of his flesh and blood hole. After a while, the black Qi roared and spread. In the great change of the look of the shadow that looked like a demon but not a demon, it almost spread to his head.

At this critical moment of life and death, the black shadow, who was like a demon but not a demon, gnawed his teeth. Without hesitation, his whole body suddenly exploded, leaving only one head. He was as scared as a lost dog, and fled to the void behind him.

The speed is extremely fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, it disappears in the sky.

At the same time, there was a voice of infinite horror, which came from the soul group: "kill him, kill him quickly!"

With the coming out of the black shadow sound like a demon but not a demon, the spirits all over the sky rioted wildly again, just like locusts, and went straight to Mo Wen to kill them.

Don't ask, don't pay attention to the dark shadow of the fleeing demon, but the body in a flash, straight to the soul body.

For a moment, there was a bloody storm, and the shrill scream came out constantly. Mo Wen's face was cold, and he took the opportunity to kill. It was like an invincible God of war, or like a wolf into the sheep, and he carried out the crazy slaughter of the souls.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there are thousands of souls dead in Mo Wen's hands. Moreover, all the dead souls turn into smoke and are absorbed by the thunder cauldron furnace behind Mo Wen. At last, they become the pure dead force and become the tonic for the growth of the spirit sword.

Under the stimulation of extreme fear, the spirits slowly recovered a trace of clarity. One by one, they were frightened and ran away like a lost dog.

However, no matter how they fled, they could not escape the lock of Mo Wen's killing machine.

Mo Wen stepped out and fell into the void. At once, the void trembled and the heaven and earth roared, as if Mo Wen had stepped out of a huge hole.

Under one foot, there are hundreds of souls. They die on the spot. They explode one after another and turn into wisps of smoke. They melt into the thunder cauldron and disappear.

The second step out, at his feet ripple immediately a violent wave, quickly turned into waves of blood, scattered and surging away.

The sound of Pa Pa shocked the world and the earth. Each soul was howling and writhing in the blood wave. However, before they broke out of the blood wave, they broke down and turned into smoke. They were swept by the blood wave and brought into the thunder cauldron behind them.

At this moment, Mo Wen is like a god of killing. He is outstanding. No one is his enemy. All souls will die if they touch him.

This scene is more cruel and bloody than what Mo Wen saw in the dreamland before.

In less than a minute, within a distance of more than 100 meters, Mo Wen was reduced to a real vacuum. There was no more soul or dust.

"Get out of here!" At this time, Mo Wen raised his right foot and took the third step.

In the roar, don't ask whether the body belongs to the power of dead Qi.

At the moment when all the accomplishments broke out, there were endless waves of blood and strange fire all over the sky, just like the roaring waves, rushing straight to the void ahead.

"Boom!" With an earth shaking roar, the front void quickly twisted, like the head of the shadow of the demon, flying out in infinite embarrassment.

"Damn it, don't deceive others too much. If I hadn't been seriously injured and my accomplishments had fallen sharply, how could I get to such a level with you just like a mole ant?" The black shadow eyes, which were not like demons, were so terrified that they could not help shouting.

"As the saying goes, you are not brave. I admit that you used to be very strong, but now you are not as brave as you used to be. What's more, you are just a ghost. Even if you live in the world, you are just a slave of the black hole. What's the meaning of living? It's better to let my wanlingjian devour and enhance the power of wanlingjian! Ha ha... "Don't ask. Ha ha, with a long cry, he stepped out again.

"I'll fight with you!" The eyes on the head of the black shadow, which was like a demon, flashed sharply, and suddenly burst out with a look of great reluctance and ferocity. Suddenly, it was like a burning meteor, which came straight to Mo Wen.

"Don't think too much of yourself!" In the face of the crazy collision of the black figure's head, don't ask, smile, raise your right hand, just a punch!

A blow hit the void, the roar immediately startled the sky, don't ask the front of the void immediately smashed, layer upon layer swept into a storm whirlpool, in an instant with the head of the demon non demon shadow collision, like waves, drowned him in.

The next moment, a sharp to the extreme howl, suddenly came out from the vortex, like a demon not a demon of the black head, split in an instant, turned into a powerful to unspeakable shock wave, suddenly scattered.

This shock wave is so strong that it is earth shaking. As soon as it spreads, it immediately makes the magic whirlpool of Mo Wen collapse and collapse. Moreover, there is a strong air of death in it, which is decadent and spreads all over the world.

Under the spread of the dead spirit, Mo Wen's whole body trembled violently, as if he had fallen into the mud, and then suddenly opened his mouth to let out a heartrending wail.

His body, with the speed that can be seen by the naked eye, withered rapidly. It seemed that he was hundreds of years old in an instant, and his black hair turned white in an instant, just like Yingying snow, towering. At the same time, there were many erosions on his body, and there were many shocking black smoke.

If it is just like this, it doesn't show how powerful the explosion of the black shadow's head is. Even countless souls in all directions are rapidly decaying in the shock wave, turning into ashes.

"What a powerful dead spirit!" But in the face of this wave of shock, Mo Wen's whole body is full of holes and miserable, but his gloomy eyes are bursting with a look of ecstasy.

He can clearly feel that the strength of this dead breath is peerless, like a wisp of wind from the ancient flood and famine period, with endless vicissitudes, almost instantly filled the whole void.

If it wasn't for his solid body, I'm afraid there would have been no bones left, just like those souls!

The stronger the power of death, the happier Mo Wen was. Even if he was not shaped by the power of death, he was still overjoyed.

Because this power is exactly what he needs to cultivate the spirit sword.

At the moment when his body withered sharply, Mo Wen raised his right hand abruptly and pressed forward.

"Ten thousand spirit sword, refine..." as soon as the words came out, don't ask about the huge thunder cauldron furnace behind him. It immediately flashed out like lightning. Almost in the blink of an eye, it enveloped Mo Wen.

At the next moment, innumerable strange fire appeared out of thin air. Facing the dead gas invading Mo Wen's body, it was madly refined.

Wisps of smoke, whistling out of Mo Wen's body, turned into tiny dead air in the distortion, and disappeared into the cauldron furnace.

About ten minutes later, Mo Wen's body quickly recovered as before, white hair no longer, withered skin, also began to regain vitality.

Don't ask for a flash in your eyes. Lift your right hand and clap it again.

"Hoo Hoo Thunder cauldron furnace immediately with the speed invisible to the naked eye, gallop up in the void, where, wisps of floating free smoke, have rushed into.

While absorbing the power of the free souls around, the thunder cauldron is like a streamer. It doesn't need to be controlled at all. It flies out of the cauldron by itself. Under the rampage, the souls collapse one after another.

In a flash of time, half an hour passed.

At this point, all the soul bodies, all in the thunder cauldron furnace sweeping, mercilessly fall, have been inhaled into it, become the tonic of the dead force.

The next moment, an infinite spectacular scene appeared.

There was an earth shaking sound. Suddenly, it came out of the cauldron furnace. The cauldron furnace expanded rapidly with the speed that can be seen by the naked eye. Almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge magic sword again, covering the whole void.

The earth vibrated, the sky roared, and a destructive wave of dead air suddenly roared around.

Heaven and earth lose color, heaven and earth turn upside down, where the waves of dead Qi pass, the whole void is lost, and it turns into a vacuum in an instant.

The power of death burst out at this moment. It suddenly expanded from the previous 100 meters to nearly 1000 meters.

Mo Wen's area seems to be a huge coverage of the power of the ten thousand spirit sword. It's dark inside. There is no other power except the dead force whistling all over the sky.

At this time, Mo Wen suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant void. His mouth turned up slightly and a thick evil smile flashed on his face.

"Coming..." Mo Wen murmured. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through the void. In the void, a figure of Miaoman, with a towering fragrance, galloped all the way to his position.

As the distance gets closer, Miaoman's figure becomes more and more clear. It is a middle-aged woman who is no more than 40 years old.

Her red dress, the devil like figure, a piece of *, this woman's dress is undoubtedly extremely hot, but this hot dress compared with her appearance, it is much less.

Her charming eyes, with pretty and demon, are like mist, charming and rippling. The small corners of her mouth are slightly cocked up, which makes people feel excited. This is a woman who exudes enchantment from her bones. It seems that every twinkle and smile can lure men's nerves and move men's mind!

"Ha ha, young man, I've been looking for you so hard. I didn't expect that you are a wise man. You know you are waiting for me here!" The voice had already arrived before the person arrived. The woman who spoke was just the enchanting woman of the demon clan!