"You son of a bitch... You can't die well..." the spirit body roared in agony.
"Ha ha, I won't die if you die..." Mo Wen Yan immediately laughed.
But this understatement, falling in the ear of the spirit body, made his body tremble violently and his mind shake, reaching the extreme in an instant.
You know, Mo wenben is a young man in his twenties, but he was shocked by his rebellious means, which is absolutely a supernatural existence.
What the spirit never expected was that this little young man in front of him had such strength.
"Is it true that he is the inheritor of the God Emperor?" At this time, an inexplicable idea suddenly surged into the spirit body.
"It must be like this, otherwise, how can he have such a rebellious cultivation depending on his age? How can a little mole ant be so rebellious? " The spirit body's eyes immediately glowed and became more afraid of Mo Wen.
"Boy, don't be complacent too early. Now you have boundless scenery. You can absorb my spirit body. You can feel better. My spirit body can't be used by a little mole ant." At this moment, the spirit body seems to want to vent all the inner grievances, with a strong tone of mean and vicious!
"You don't understand!" Don't ask Wen Yan, not angry, but gently shook his head!
"I don't understand? You're not afraid to speak out? " Spirit body smell speech, can't help a Leng suddenly!
"Don't deceive me. I've been in the East and west of the river for 30 years. Although I'm very weak now, I believe that one day, I will surpass the three thousand worlds and become a remarkable existence for thousands of people!" Don't ask, ha ha a smile, the tone seems to be full of confidence.
"Hum, if there is no one to help you, even if you are a genius of cultivation, you are only the object of being bullied. How can you grow up? You don't blow... "Spirit body smell speech, immediately a cold hum.
"Things in the world are like chess, time and fate. Everyone has his own unique way to go. My way, I will go by myself. You don't need to worry about it. If I have someone to help... It's not something you should think about!" Don't ask. You look calm.
"Well, what I hate most is your pretentious appearance. Since you have a magic weapon against heaven, what about your ability? If there is no magic weapon, can you take me? " The spirit body's face is ferocious. In the roar, it doesn't hesitate to bite the tip of the tongue and eject a mouthful of blood mist.
As soon as the blood fog came out, the wind and cloud changed, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and the whole space world trembled violently. At the same time, there was a strong power of evil spirit, which scattered all over the world.
"Kill The spirit body blows out, and the blood mist immediately roars and gallops, madly condenses together, turns into a sharp weapon, and stabs Mo Wen hard!
And just now the black fog on the spirit body was exploded.
"Since you're going to kill me, don't blame me for being rude. I'll show you what a real strong man is..."
"Really..." when the spirit body's sword came, Mo Wen's face was calm. With a wave of his hand, a spacious road immediately spread out in front of Mo Wen, as if connecting the heaven and the earth.
On this avenue, countless creatures, one by one with piety, prostrate on the ground, as if worshiping the sky!
"Click!" Just at the moment when the road was formed, the spirit body's amazing sword came and stabbed heavily on the road.
An explosion that reverberated through the whole space world immediately reverberated. The sound was so loud that it caused an impact. It rolled up countless creatures on the road and threw them into the air one by one, like falling leaves.
At the same time, the whole ground was pierced by the sword into an unfathomable huge hole. Endless demons roared from the hole with fright, and rushed to the rest of the creatures on the road, hitting them fiercely!
"Don't you give me a way to live?" At the moment when the demons rush out, the spirit body roars and waves with its right hand, and the mighty power appears instantly.
Boom! As if the wind swept, all the demons, all fragmented, into a sky of smoke, surging in all directions.
After the collapse of these demons, they all turned into mottled spots of light and disappeared into nothingness.
After a while, Mo Wen in the sky, the whole body immediately trembled violently, and a breath of terror filled the air.
His cultivation, after being supplemented by this wave of power, has finally recovered, and has not stopped, and continues to move towards a higher level of cultivation!
"Damn, this boy is really extraordinary. His comprehension ability is so strong. No wonder he is so arrogant!" Seeing this, the spirit body immediately contracted violently.
This ability of understanding is unheard of before.
At this moment, he finally knew why Mo Wen was so arrogant. He didn't even pay attention to his evil spirit. It turned out that Mo Wen wasn't bragging. This boy really had arrogant capital.
However, for all the outside world, this spirit body is at a loss and ignorant. At this moment, although he seems to be a spirit body with extreme evil, his mind has long been controlled by Mo Wen in the strange space world of the spiritual tower.
This world, a cloud light, whether it is air, or between heaven and earth aura and death, are not the present world comparable! The master here is mo Wen. The most striking thing is that this space world can see the end of the sky at a glance. At the end of that day, there is a vast and chaotic atmosphere, like the whole world, shrouded in a hood.
At this moment, Mo Wen is like an ethereal person in this world, light as a swan, floating in the air like a ghost.
"Where is this? The tower? Is it the place where my spirit perishes Spirit body brow tightly wrinkly, murmur in, can't help but be surprised!
At this time, a glittering and translucent light spots, like a tide, emerged around the body.
Each light point seems to contain a world, at the same time, there are a voice of infinite ancient vicissitudes, like thunder from that light point!
"You still have a chance..."
"Don't wait until you have no chance to regret..."
"If you promise to surrender, your spirit body will not die. Even when my ten thousand spirit sword is advanced to a certain extent, you still have the chance to recast your body. Otherwise, you may be forever sealed in the nothingness of the world, and even... It's not impossible for you to lose your soul... In that case, you will never be able to live beyond life..."
That voice, with endless threat, seems to roar through the ears of the spirit body. Although these voices are heard at the same time, it is very strange that the spirit body can hear every voice clearly, as if the owner of the voice is mo Wen. The voice is transmitted to the ears of the spirit body through some special way.
"This... This is impossible?" Hearing the sound, the spirit body immediately trembled violently. He could clearly recognize that the master of the sound was mo Wen.
However, Mo Wen's voice gives the spirit body a shiver.
If he had not dealt with Mo Wen before, he would have mistakenly thought that the owner of this voice was a terrible existence.
Even his spirit realized that under this terrible power, there were no bones left, and the mysterious and powerful Mo Wen suddenly expanded in the mind of the spirit body.
"Boy, you come out for me... Don't hide... You can't scare me..." calm down for a while, the spirit body wakes up from the extreme shock, and starts to drink loudly.
"What if I come out? Can you turn the world around? Ha ha... As I said, you can't escape. I'm the master. You have no other way to choose... Don't you understand? " As soon as the voice of the spirit body fell, the familiar voice rang out in his mind!
"Little beast, if you have the ability, come out and compete with me..." the spirit body could not bear the anger in his heart and continued to shout.
But then, even if the spirit body broke its voice, the shadow of Mo Wen could not be found, even the face and voice were gone. Only more and more terrible forces surrounded it, which seemed to reverberate in the side like a storm!
"Come on, since you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, no matter how I yell, you are also a turtle who refuses to show your face. Why don't you concentrate on cracking your psychic tower... I don't believe you can trap me here so easily..." the spirit is not convinced, and he is not willing to die like this.
Thinking of this, the spirit body immediately shakes its head, throws away the thoughts in its heart, sits down with Xu Xu's knees crossed, closes its eyes, and begins to concentrate on Cultivation and comprehension.
The key to the so-called understanding is to see the individual's talent and understanding. Sometimes, some people may just spend a few seconds to wake up to an idea, but some people may spend their whole life, and can't have an epiphany!
If the spirit wants to crack the tower, it also needs to rely on divine consciousness to detect and understand the gate of life of the power point.
Otherwise, he couldn't have left here.
From just now on, don't ask about his attitude and means. I won't let him go easily.
This young guy has reached such an adverse level! The spirit body has to be careful. In the next second, the infinite light spot revolves around the spirit body like a butterfly. Every time a light spot rotates once, there must be a small light spot. Then it suddenly collapses, turns into strands of colorful light, integrates into his body, and disappears.
With the passage of time, there are less and less light spots around the spirit body, and his cultivation is slowly absorbed at this moment
"How could that be?" At this time, the spirit body opened his eyes and glanced around. There were only a few light spots around him.
His eyelid moved and he was ready to run away. If he continued to be absorbed, his cultivation would be gone.
Just as he stood up to escape, his face suddenly changed, his breath was short, and he was staring at the light spot in front of him. His mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close for a long time!
It was as if he saw some amazing picture, which made him pale