It was quiet all around, and Mo Wen began to breathe wildly. His breath was like a dragon cutting through the sky. Under the high-speed dive, all of them converged into Baihui acupoint on his head, and transformed into a thick vitality energy, and integrated into his body.

There is too much dead air here. For others, it may be a deadly poison. Just take a sip and you may lose your life. But for Mo Wen, it is a great tonic.

With the cultivation of Guimen technique, the dead Qi in his body can soon be transformed into the power suitable for his cultivation. With the help of jiuzhuan Fengyun technique, Mo Wen's lost cultivation will recover quickly! In a flash of time, half an hour passed.

At this time, Mo Wen Huoran opened his eyes, deeply spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, in this breath, there are countless dead gas filled.

"It's time to go and find out those ghost bodies!" Mo Wen murmured to himself, murmured, Shua's body swayed, and flew straight ahead.

Mo Wen's purpose of entering here is very simple. He is not greedy for death, but he wants to completely get the demon shadow spirit in the black ball. The power of the ten thousand spirit sword is very important! After all, compared with life, any treasure is insignificant. If he lost his life, what's the use of so many treasures? However, the magic sword is a supreme weapon that can protect life.

Of course, if you can get some good things when you leave, it's the best!

After the essence and spirit return to the peak state, don't ask as fast as a meteor, with bursts of earth shaking roar, immediately disappear.

Time goes by quietly, half an hour goes by in the blink of an eye.

Mo Wen galloped all the way. Although he met many strange monsters with a strong sense of death on the way, he solved them easily with his strong cultivation. Generally speaking, there was no danger.

But at this time, the change suddenly.

Just listen to the earth shaking bang, Mo Wen's whole body seems to hit a thick wall, suddenly vomit blood.

"What the hell is going on?" Until flying out of the distance of tens of meters, Mo Wen could see clearly the situation in front of him. His eyes looked forward with a look of horror.

Previously, he had been making his way with the idea of God. On the way of peeping, the idea of God clearly did not find any obstacles, but somehow, he was suddenly bounced back.

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon. You can see that there must be an invisible prohibition in the way where he hit before!

Reach out to wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth, don't ask. Immediately, your eyes are like electricity, firmly lock the front, and peep every inch.

After a while, Mo's face sank immediately.

In front of me, there are countless invisible silk threads winding around. These silk threads are intertwined in layers, like a net of heaven and earth, blocking my way.

Every wireless wire contains a thick atmosphere of vicissitudes and decay, as if it has existed for endless years.

"In order to prevent outsiders from breaking in, could it be..." Mo Wen's eyes flashed cold, and his heart made a decision instantly!

In his opinion, since someone here had laid a strong ban seal a long time ago, there must be some secret. Maybe the exit from here is unknown!

At the thought of this, Mo Wen immediately shook his body, quickly arrived at the edge of the prohibition, raised his hands, breathed and disappeared.

The next moment, the waves of prohibition reverberate. The big forbidden net in front of it immediately melts and disintegrates with the speed that can be seen by the naked eye, as if ice and snow meet the flame.

"Although the prohibition here is strong, it's still difficult for me..." Mo Wen could not help but smile confidently. When he raised his right hand, he would slap it down and smash the hidden prohibition completely.

But as soon as his right hand was raised, it changed again.

I saw the whole face of the forbidden net, the whole body of a shock, the next moment, so that do not ask the scalp explosion things happen, I saw the infinite light of prohibition, a huge dead fist, suddenly emerged, like a towering peak, mercilessly hit his waist position.

The speed of the dead fist was too fast to describe. It seemed to squeeze Mo Wen's eyes. Even with his speed, it was hard to avoid.

At this critical moment of life and death, Mo Wen, without hesitation, immediately turned the power of ten thousand ghosts to the extreme, turned it into a mighty force, suddenly swept his waist and protected the vital parts.

Boom! Mo Wen was like a meteor rolling backwards. He didn't hit the ground until he flew more than 20 meters away. He opened his mouth and spurted blood continuously. He suffered a very serious internal injury. He had a sharp depression in his waist, and even had a bloody wound. It was shocking.