Chapter 2652

Two people say here, another old man did not persuade, but quickly turned his head, do not want to witness the tragic scene of Mo Wen's death on the spot.

He ran to the edge of the pit and stood there. With a wave of his left hand, a strange wind roared out, sweeping Mo Wen in the pit. He suddenly rose up and landed on the ground again.

Mo Wen was in a coma, but the snake scale dagger was tightly held by him as if it were flesh and blood.

"Ha ha, this baby is mine!" The blood bearded old man's eyes showed a look of exultation. He stepped on his right arm and broke it.

"It's the price you pay for breaking my arm!" The blood bearded old man's eyes twinkled, his big hand rolled, and he grabbed the snake scale dagger in his broken arm.

But just as his left hand was approaching, the snake scale dagger flew out of Mo Wen's broken arm. With the power of destroying heaven and earth, it stabbed the old man's heart.

"Even your master is not my opponent, just a dagger, dare to act wild in front of me!" In the face of the snake scale Dagger's unique strike, the old man with blood beard didn't have any fear in his eyes. On the contrary, he flashed a wisp of deep disdain.

With his left hand waving, he pointed out that the snake scale dagger, which was flying rapidly, suddenly stopped, as if he had been imprisoned by an invisible net and could not move any more.

The old man with blood beard grabbed the snake scale dagger and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Are you sure you want to do this? Don't regret it? " The ferocious old face of snake scale dagger spirit immediately turned into reality in the dagger body, and burst out roaring.

"If you shout one more word, I will abolish you immediately!" The old man with blood beard suddenly stopped laughing. His left hand made a little effort. In the eyes of snake scale dagger, he suddenly showed a look of infinite pain.

However, the old man with blood beard didn't expect that the dagger was injected into the spirit body by Mo Wen.

This kind of magic weapon can be met but not sought. It is absolutely a rare treasure.

Because of this, the old man's conquest of snake scale dagger became more and more intense.

"Old man, if you dare to hurt me, my master will not let you go! You wait for me, you will die very miserably... "The spirit of snake scale dagger is also unyielding, shouting.

"Ha ha, your master is about to become me. Don't resist me. You know, this boy may be killed by me at any time. Now he is lying on the ground like a pool of mud. You can see clearly with open eyes that his life and death are between my thoughts. Even his own life can't be saved. What can I do to save you?" Hearing the words, the old man with blood whiskers disdained the words more and more.

As soon as the voice fell, the old man with blood beard didn't hesitate to raise his right foot and wanted to step on Mo Wen's head. Of course, he didn't want to kill Mo Wen, but to wake him up and torture him slowly until he took all the magic weapons from Mo Wen.

If you are killed in this way, don't ask about your baby.

The old man's right foot was about to fall, but at this moment, the change suddenly appeared.

In front of the altar, the whole body was shocked, like a dragon turning over. Suddenly, the inside of the altar was thundering.

At this moment, all the prohibitions beside the altar automatically opened and exploded.

At the next moment, an infinite spectacular scene appeared. The collapsed altar was like an active volcano in turbulent worship. The rolling flames spewed out from it and scattered in the air like rain. At the same time, with a large number of terrible flames, it was scattered and agitated. Within a radius of several hundred meters, it was reduced to a flame zone.

The flame is extraordinary, not ordinary flame. In this rolling flame, there is also a mass of cyan gas diffusion.

This kind of fire is just one of those strange fires. In the process of spreading, it seems that the wind helps the fire, and the fire turns into a burning fire by the power of the wind. It goes straight to the face of the old man with blood beard.

"Let's go!" Another old man saw this, his eyes were horrified, and he could not help shouting wildly.

"Shua!" The blood bearded old man, whose face changed dramatically, didn't have time to step on his right foot. He immediately shook his body without hesitation, waved his big sleeve, and fled to nothingness behind him. He only hated that his parents had two less legs, and how fast he had to be.

It was not until he escaped more than 1000 meters that the old man with blood whiskers could hold his body and look at the collapsed altar with astonishment, as well as the fire of annihilation, which seemed like the end of the world.

"This... What's going on? How could the array eye altar collapse for no reason? " The old man with blood beard locked his brows and murmured.

"I don't know..." another old man shook his head with a bitter smile. At the moment, he was still scared. Fortunately, the old man with blood beard and he fled in time just now. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. Even if they practiced the magic skill of breaking fire, they would not be able to resist the burning flames and turn into ashes in an instant.

"You see..." at this time, another old man's pretty face changed dramatically. He held out his hand and pointed to the flaming place. He gaped and opened his mouth wide. He couldn't close for a long time.

In the flame, Mo Wen, who had been lying quietly on the ground, seemed to be drifting with the current. His whole body was writhing in the flame, like the legendary Phoenix beast, about to be reborn.

"Not good..." the old man's whole body trembled violently, and his face became extremely ugly.

Such a scene, even if it is again silly people, but also see what happened.

"Old man, is it difficult for this boy's body to bear such a fire?" Another old man murmured in surprise.

"It's not that his body can bear the burning of such a fire, but that there is a different fire in his body. The power of the same attribute has mutual encouragement. The fire is to save him. Ah, it's all my fault..." the old man with blood beard stamped his foot angrily and scolded: "if I hadn't been greedy just now, I would have killed him directly..."

"Is it difficult for him to recover his fighting power in an instant?"

"It's not impossible, but it's imperative. Look carefully..." the old man pointed to the direction of Mo Wen.

"My God..." another old man took a closer look and was shocked. He didn't know. He was shocked.

I saw Mo Wen's body in the flames, the skin instantly faded, like a cocoon out of the shell in general, this... This is incredible.

"It seems that you and I underestimate this boy!" The old man with blood beard sighed. At this time, it was too late for him to regret. Although his cultivation was more adverse than Mo Wen, he did not dare to rush into the flame to kill Mo Wen. Once he got close, they would be burned by the flame, and there was no residue left.