Chapter 2105

"You are a barbarian. Don't you know what the law of the jungle is?" Mo Yan's strength is not reduced, and he stabbed Huang Tang's body in the opposite direction.

See Huang Tang in the eyes of the spirit of a little bit disappeared, and finally only weak pale.

Mo Yan closed his eyes and concentrated, connected with the breath of burning Xi blue sword. He could feel the ancient breath of huangtang because of the gradual dissipation of vitality.

If we let these inhospitable breath spread to the world, maybe there will be some disaster.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan simply sat down with his knees crossed, with the traction of the burning Xi blue sword, he forced down the ancient atmosphere and absorbed it into his body.

Hearing all this, you respectfully retreated. You didn't forget to set the lower boundary at the entrance of the cave, so as not to let the rest of the people disturb Mo Yan.

As time went by, the ancient atmosphere in the cave became more and more intense and turbulent. Huang Tang's body showed a kind of morbid pallor. On the contrary, Mo Yan's momentum became stronger and stronger.

For seven days, at the last moment, the protective border at the entrance of the cave was blown up by the wild and ancient atmosphere.

Mo Yan opened his eyes. The essence of his eyes suddenly appeared. His breath was stronger than seven days ago.

Through burning Xi blue sword, he has refined all the ancient breath of huangtang, which is worthy of being a man from the ancient world. The energy in his body makes him reach the eighth level of Lingzhou.

Different from absorbing external energy directly, huangtang's ancient flavor has been refined for a long time, with very few impurities. It can be used as long as it is absorbed, so Moyan can reach such a terrible height in just seven days.

Youwen has been waiting outside for a moment, and he does not dare to relax. Now he sees Mo Yan's momentum is more powerful. His almost irrepressible worship makes him kneel down. Behind him, the people of you barbarians also kneel down. The oppression of blood makes them have no consciousness of resistance. Even for those who can kneel down before him, they are full of excitement.

In the cave, Huang Tang's body has shrunk, and even his heart and soul are exhausted under the powerful pressure of burning Xi blue sword. There will be no chance of rebirth.

In the wasteland, the elder is closing the door. He is always worried and almost unable to settle down.

The door of the secret room was suddenly pushed open. The visitor was so nervous that he could hardly say the complete words: "huangtang... Life card... Broken!"

"What did you say?" The elder suddenly turned back, some unbelievable, but the kind of worry in his heart still made him feel uneasy. He just came to the ancestral hall in the wasteland in a blink of an eye.

In the ancestral hall, his son's life card has been broken in two.

This life card, once broken, means that the person to whom it belongs has died.

The elder stood in the same place for a long time, shaking the rope, stretched out his hand, held the broken life card in the palm of his hand, and started with a piece of cold, without the slightest temperature.

"My son..." the elder murmured a word, and the blood appeared in his eyes.

Mingming went to the human world to deal with the reincarnation of a wild ancient emperor who was not too strong. Why did he die there!

The elder was too painful to breathe,