A young man in his twenties will recast his body. I'm afraid no one will believe it.

The ghost saint will not believe it. How can a young man in his twenties be so rebellious that he can recast the body of a ghost spirit? It requires strong cultivation and rebellious evil skills.

There must also be special blood as the basis for recasting the body, and any condition is indispensable.

So in the mood of surprise, ghost Saint still doesn't trust Mo Wen's words and thinks he is bragging.

Mo Wen took a few steps and waved his hand. The void of the whole psychic tower changed. Countless spirit bodies appeared in an instant, as if there were countless human figures in this place.

Ghost Saint see, don't ask where appear, all spirit body all together scattered, eyes dew thick fear of looking over, although the heart is not willing, but no one dare to act rashly!

At this moment, from the most central direction, suddenly came the roaring sound of breaking through the sky. There were ten shadows, like a rainbow running through the sun, rushing forward, one by one. These shadows were all the spirits that had just been absorbed into the spirit tower. They were very familiar to the ghost saints. Generally, they would not do their best, But now, Mo Wen's noise is too big, which poses the most terrible threat to them. Even if they can't fight against him, those spirit bodies can only do their best!

Among them, the first spirit body is the one with the highest cultivation around the ghost saint. When more than a dozen spirit bodies come at full speed, they immediately form a force of awe, and come to Mo Wen!

"Bold maniac, bring us to this place... You... Who are you? I'm tired of living

"No matter who you are, kneel down and beg for mercy, or you will die!"

When the cheers reverberate and turn into thunder, don't ask the ghost behind you. You can't help but change your face.

"Sir... They are united. Once they form the spirit body array, it will be extremely powerful. You should be careful!" Sima Yalin took a cold breath, and hastened to remind her anxiously.

"Don't worry, just a few clowns can't make waves!" Don't ask to smell speech, immediately faint smile, as if didn't take these spirit body seriously, besides, here is the psychic tower, master is don't ask, how many spirit body?

"Damned son of a bitch, he even said that I would not kill you today and swear not to be a ghost!"

"Kill him!"

Don't ask that. It's like pouring oil on the fire, which makes the spirits furious. One by one, they rush out of the moment, and suddenly turn into ten red rainbow. With a startling killing opportunity, they go straight to don't ask.

The speed is extremely fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, it has already been praised. It has set off a bloody storm all over the world. One by one, the magic power of killing moves comes out and blows to Mo Wen.

"Go away!" Seeing the spirits approaching, don't ask if you lift your eyelids slightly. The killing machine flashes in your eyes. Instead of using any magic power, you clench your fist and blow it out!

A fist, heaven and earth surprised, saw a huge multicolored fist, with the potential to smash nihility, mercilessly attack.

The sound of bang bang came out, and the supernatural powers of killing moves sent out by the spirits all collapsed. The faces of the spirits changed dramatically, and there was no time to resist. They were old and white, and their seven orifices were bleeding. With Mo Wen's fist, they flew out one after another!

It was not until the spirit retreated from the distance of tens of meters that it could stabilize its body and look at Mo Wen's eyes, full of fear and disbelief!

"He... How could he be so strong?"

"This man is so evil. No wonder he's just so arrogant!" When the spirits were shocked, Mo Wen took a step forward again, and a terrible pressure burst out. Those spirits who had just stabilized their body immediately trembled violently, and they could not help stepping back for several steps. Their inner horror reached the extreme in an instant!

"Damn it, spirit body array, kill this man!" At this time, the ghost Saint gritted his teeth, raised his right hand and joined the battle group.

"Click!" With a sharp and crisp sound, the ghost Saint quickly burst out the endless red and dead air, as if the tide emerged, and instantly formed a huge virtual shadow in front of him.

Seeing this, the rest of the spirit bodies are not willing to lag behind. They are processed by Qi Qi Ru FA. They wave their arms to send out dead Qi and merge into the ghost saint's virtual shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the huge virtual shadow, the whole body immediately changed from unreal to solid, at the same time, there was a strong ferocious and fierce air, suddenly scattered!

"Kill At the moment when the virtual shadow condenses and takes shape, the ghost saint's eyes burst out a murderous opportunity and fiercely cleaves to Mo Wen.

At the moment of creation, the huge virtual shadow suddenly roared up to the sky, with a sense of awe and awe, went straight to Mo Wen.

"If we unite, we are not afraid that we can't kill him..."

"Yes, there are so many of us. Why are we afraid of him alone? If so many people fight with all their strength, even if he goes against the weather, I'm afraid he will never be an opponent! "

"He's dead!" When the spirits saw this, they immediately looked up at the huge shadow that seemed to block out the sky, and rushed to Mo Wen crazily.

In their opinion, no matter how strong it is, I'm afraid we can't escape the joint efforts.

The ghost saint's face changed instantly. In the process of gritting his teeth, he didn't hesitate to rush out. He wanted to give Mo Wen a shot!

"Boy, you're dead!" In the roar, the ghost Saint at all costs, the power of the whole spirit body, all unreservedly released, frantically rushed to the huge virtual shadow.

At this time, there was only one thought in the ghost's mind, that is, to kill Mo Wen with his own life. In any case, this young man should not be allowed to destroy everything.

"I don't know what's good... I don't want any chance for you?" Don't ask. You can't help laughing.

"It's up to you?" In the cold laughter, Mo Wen waved his sleeve and turned it into a strange wind. He directly rolled the ghost saint and the spirit bodies to one side.

"Well... How could that be?"

"No... it's impossible. How could he resist our spirit body array so easily?"

"Is there something wrong with that link?"

"Isn't he a young man in his twenties? How can it be so adverse? How could he be so strong? "

All the spirit bodies showed an incredible look. Looking at Mo Wen's eyes, it became incredible.

Seeing this, the ghost saint was so anxious that he couldn't help shouting in his throat: "I don't believe it. We can't even hurt a hair of him?"

Perhaps, when Mo Wen just returned to Fuzhou, these people could bring life threat to Mo Wen, but now, he is not the original little Mao child.

Now, Mo Wen is a master of transforming the divine realm. He still controls the supernatural artifact such as the Tongling pagoda. How can he help him?

But before the words were finished, the ghost saint was like a rooster who had been strangled by his neck. His words suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly turned round, and his thick look of disbelief and horror showed out without reservation.

See in that evil spirit evil spirit sort of empty shadow, crazy approach of time, Mo Wen has already raised the right hand, stretched out a little finger, toward empty shadow a little bit.

At the moment of pointing out, the towering virtual shadow, like a huge peak, trembled violently without any pause. It exploded fiercely, turned into smoke and flew in all directions.

Roaring and reverberating, earth shaking.

This scene, as if in mid air lit fireworks, brilliant, spectacular infinite!

"No... no way. It's impossible. How can the array cast by so many spirits be so vulnerable?"

"Yes, I saw it just now. He just put out a little finger and put out the shadow!"

"It's not true. It must be an illusion. I've lost sight of it!"

All the spirits vibrated. Several of them quickly raised their right hands and rubbed their eyes. But even if they rubbed their eyes to pain, this scene still exists.

Mo Wen is still standing there, as if killing the cruel shadow. For him, it's as simple as killing a little ant!

With the collapse of the spirit body array, all the spirit bodies immediately suffered serious retaliation. They all opened their mouths and spewed out blood. They flew out fiercely. The corners of their eyes and brows were full of disbelief and horror!

What they didn't expect was that the spirit body array, which used to kill countless strong people, was so vulnerable!

Of course, this is not to say that the power of these spirit bodies is too weak, but don't ask if they are too strong. The gap between them is too big to make up!

"I have said many times just now, I am the master here, you little spiritual bodies, whether you live or die is up to me!" A little ponder, don't ask a sneer, in front of the dull ghost saint, light mouth.

This matter, after all, is caused by these spirits occupying a girl's body. Now, he wants to solve these spirits and cure the girl outside, and Mo Wen's task is completed.

Of course, if the ghost saint can completely accept it, then let this guy become a ghost slave under Mo Wen's hand, and control the magic needle, it's also a good choice.

"What do you want? If you want to kill or cut, you can do as you please. " Ghost Saint smell speech, immediately from the extreme shock state sober, eyes dew thick panic.

"Kneel down... Under my hands." Don't ask for a faint smile.

"You don't kill us?" The ghost Saint thought he had heard wrong. He suddenly stepped out and walked towards Mo Wen.

At this moment, all the spirit body's limbs are contracting, Qi Qiao's blood is blowing up and lying on the ground, and they have lost the power to fight again.

The ghost Saint walked towards Mo Wen, and the spirit bodies immediately showed their deep fear and despair.

"You're just a ghost. You're not my opponent at all. I don't kill you because you didn't cause irreparable consequences of killing innocent people indiscriminately!"

"So... Is it true that you just said you could recast my body?" Ghost Saint began to believe Mo Wen's words. This young man, with such evil means, must have the art of casting his body against heaven. It should not be difficult for him. People like him should not boast with such things.