Chapter 2408

The next second, the whole space immediately started a violent roar, waves of dazzling green light, whistling from the black hole, the shadow of the old man appeared at the foot of the altar, mixed with the storm of power he sent out, like rolling waves, mercilessly towards Mo Wen.

The explosion of this power is definitely not an ordinary power, but contains most of the vitality energy of the void body of the black hole. At the same time, it also contains a field power that only belongs to the old man.

This is the strength of the seal weapon. At the moment of the roar, Mo Wen's whole body immediately trembled violently. His ears suddenly roared and blood overflowed. The void around him collapsed with the speed that can be seen by the naked eye, forming an overwhelming force.

Don't ask about the blood colored mask around your body. It immediately fell apart. There were bursts of crackling sound in your body. You can't help stepping back for several steps until you get out of the distance of more than ten meters.

"What a terrifying force Don't ask. The pupils of your eyes shrink slightly. Slowly raise your hand and wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth.

Although this roar made him vomit blood backward, it was just some trauma. He had not suffered too serious internal injury and was still within his tolerance.

But after one attack, the shock is the shadow of the black hole.

Because this roar almost exhausted one third of the vitality of his body, and the subsequent backfire was his illusory figure of the old man, which withered sharply, as if the blood of his whole body had been pulled away in this roar.

"Boom!" After a roar, the shadow of the old man in the void of the black hole quickly raised his right hand and waved the next direction to the altar at his feet.

All of a sudden, the whole altar trembled violently, and the green vitality energy, which could be identified by naked eyes, immediately appeared like a tide, and fled into his body and disappeared.

With the integration of these vital energy, the old man's face, pale as paper, was slightly bloody.

"If you know what's interesting, you'd better give your strength. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and forcibly seizing!" At this time, don't ask a cold smile, body in a flash, once again toward the black hole illusory out of the old shadow of rapid deception.

"I'm not ashamed. Although I'm seriously injured, you can't kill me! Don't forget, you are trapped in my seal weapon. It's hard to hurt me, and you want to kill me? Ha ha... "The black shadow of the old man, who was transformed from the void of the black hole, immediately showed his ferocious eyes. After lifting his hands and waving them quickly, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

In this way, this guy suddenly burst out a terrible force on his arms and roared towards Mo Wen.

Although this palm is all transformed from energy and the essence and blood of its own life, it seems to be materialized. Even the tiny palmprint on it can be clearly identified.

As soon as the palm came out, the sky and the earth roared, and a thick air of vicissitudes and decay came to my face.

Don't ask, the forward momentum suddenly stagnated, and the look was dignified. Without hesitation, his hands waved, turned into rolling blood waves, spread out in front, and instantly turned into a bloody light curtain.

"Kill The shadow of the old man, who was transformed from the void of the black hole, roared, waved his right hand and pushed it forward. The speed of the hand increased several times. With the earth shaking roar, it fell directly on the bloody light curtain in front of Mo Wen.

A loud noise came out, and the bloody light curtain and the palm collapsed into slag, which turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated.

Don't ask in the eyes cold awn a flash, the body is in a flash, is thinking to make a move again.

But at this time, Mo Wen's eyes were slightly narrowed. He found that the collapsed palm turned into a series of visible blood filaments, whistling around.

Under the gallop, the bloody shield around his body suddenly collapsed, turned into smoke and rolled in all directions.

The blood colored silk threads were almost everywhere. Almost in the blink of an eye, they penetrated into Mo Wen's body through hundreds of millions of pores and disappeared.

At the next moment, the sound of the roaring sound came from Mo Wen's body, and his whole body became full of holes. It was terrible. A series of shocking bloodstains shot out of his expanded pores.

"What the hell is this?" Mo can't help but be surprised. He raised his hands and waved them wildly. He wanted to drive out the red silk thread.

Just very soon, Mo Wen's eyes were full of horror. He was shocked to find that the red threads, one by one, were very tricky and strange, as if they were spiritual. Whenever his energy arrived, he would quickly flash and disappear, and continue to break up in his four limbs.

"Ha ha, what the hell? Isn't that what you want? Little beast, my original power is the supreme power of the seal weapon left over from the ancient times. I don't know how many years it has existed. Can you be a little cultivator who can be delusional? " The black shadow of the old man, which was transformed from the void of the black hole, gave a ferocious smile, and his voice was full of murders.

As the words fell, the shadow of the old man, who was transformed from the void of the black hole, waved his hands and pressed the altar hard again.

With the fall of his hands, waves of more turbulent red silk thread constantly emerge from the altar, one by one like a stray arrow, shooting madly at Mo Wen.

This scene, looks very spectacular, like thousands of red tentacles, toward Mo asked quickly around.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Mo Wen's whole body was wrapped in an oval red cocoon. On it, soft silk threads, with a thick atmosphere of vicissitudes and decay, roared away!

Mo Wen's body, with the red light cocoon, continues to retreat. On the way back, the feeling of tearing in the body becomes more and more intense.

"Ha ha, little beast, you're settled today!" Seeing the shadow of the old man from the void of the black hole, he couldn't help looking up and laughing wildly. Pressing his hands on the altar, he kept on exerting his power, desperately urging the power of the source of life, and mercilessly swept away toward Mo Wen.

The sound of clattering and tearing came from Mo Wen's body. A series of terrible cracks were whistling on the surface of his body. Almost in the blink of an eye, Mo Wen became a bloody man.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, there is no panic in your eyes, but some are just extraordinary calm.

That's why you don't ask the extraordinary. The more you encounter the crisis of life and death, the more calm you will be.

Otherwise, I will panic before I fail, and the consequences will be unimaginable!

Don't ask the sharp twinkle of Jing Mang in the eyes, a thought flashed in the brain.

Just as another wave of blood colored silk came, Mo Wen immediately raised his right hand, bent it in an instant, and waved it fiercely towards the front.

A pioneering black fog, suddenly out of hand, with the power of destroying the sky and the earth, mercilessly chopped on those silk threads.

But the next moment, let Mo Wen dumbfounded things happen, only to see his full issued a magic sword, actually no effect, directly through the red silk thread, disappeared.

Not only that, the power of wanlingjian was absorbed by the red silk thread, quickly collapsed into dregs, and became a tonic for the growth of silk thread. With more shocking power, wanlingjian swept towards itself.

Don't ask, look terrible, once again right hand wave, a wave of strange fire, immediately like waves, straight to the red silk thread.

But soon, Mo Wen was shocked again. Even his own strange fire had no effect on this thing. As if the red silk thread did not exist, he allowed the strange fire to pass through directly.

"Boom!" All over the sky red thread, mercilessly hit Mo Wen body, immediately the whole person vomit blood again, body full of holes, completely not human form.

"Ha ha, little beast, it's useless. It seems that you still don't know what the original power is. The so-called" original power "is a powerful spirit of the birth of magic weapon. It has gone through endless years before it grows up to today's level. If you can destroy it, you will also falsely claim the original power, unless you can reverse the death of the years and find the original power, Otherwise, you will die today! " Seeing the shadow of the old man from the void of the black hole, he couldn't help laughing crazily.

He was so proud of himself that he told Mo Wen the way to solve it.

Dead gas is mo Wen's favorite thing. It's not too difficult for Mo Wen to reverse it.

In his opinion, don't ask a person who is just like a mole ant, and the time of cultivation is not long. Even if he is young, even if he knows how to crack it, it has no influence at all.

Because only those who have existed for a long time and experienced rich life experience can reverse the death of these years and find out the origin.

Even if you kill the shadow of the old man from the void of the black hole, you don't believe it. Don't ask if you have the ability to die in those days.

"Dead?" Don't ask Wen Yan. The cold light flashed in his eyes. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. A thick evil smile flashed on his face.

He was at an absolute disadvantage. Seeing that his whole body would be completely occupied by the power of the source, he was dying. However, unexpectedly, the shadow of the old man who was transformed from the void of the black hole told him how to solve it.

This really should be a word, cold weather, someone sent cotton wadding! For the shadow of the old man who is transformed from the void of the black hole, it is to lift a stone and hit his own foot!

Evil smile, don't ask right hand suddenly raised, gently forward.

All of a sudden, a fist sized dead dragon immediately flashed the light of thunder and lightning, whistling out, suspended in front of Mo Wen.

As soon as the Dragon came out, the heaven and the earth roared, and a powerful and unimaginable power of the dead air of the years was born, sweeping away in all directions like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

The next moment, an infinite spectacular scene appeared, only to see a red silk thread, as if by some strange force traction in general, one after another into the battle of the dead dragon, disappeared.

Even the silk threads that had penetrated into Mo Wen's body were ready to move. They rushed out one after another and rushed to the dead dragon. They were all absorbed by the universal spirit sword!

"This... How is this possible? Absolutely... No... impossible! " The old man's black shadow's pupils are shrinking violently! Even the conversation began to stutter.