The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Water droplets continued to fall from the sky. Qin Mo stood under the collapsed rock wall, looking forward with some erratic eyes.

When the three were about to leave the Black Stone Cave, the sky suddenly began to rain heavily. The heavy rain had no effect on the three of them, but the three decided to leave here after the rain stopped.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand forward to catch the rainwater. Looking at the rainwater in his palm, he frowned slightly. There was a faint blackness in the rainwater, but no matter how he checked, he couldn't find the reason for the abnormal rain.

Lin Zizheng stood by Qin Mo's side, blocking the oncoming wind. Even though he knew that these wind and rain would not affect Qin Mo in any way, he habitually wanted to protect Qin Mo.

In a corner behind the two, Wen Qing sat quietly on the ground, looking at the backs of Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng, with a playful smile on his face.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the originally quiet space, and then a figure slowly appeared in the sight of the three of them.

The man was wearing a black robe and walked towards the three of them expressionlessly. The rain just fell on his surroundings and then disappeared, which did not affect him in the slightest.

Under Lin Zizheng's previous heavy blow, the entire volcano had collapsed, only the magma in the middle was still burning. When there were only ten steps away, he stopped.

He raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes swept over Wen Qing and Lin Zizheng without any fluctuation, and finally fell on Qin Mo, his lips moved, and he said, "The master of the tomb palace is here to invite you."

Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng froze in place, unable to utter a word. The moment the man in black appeared, obviously he hadn't done anything, but their bodies couldn't move at all.

"Tick tock..." For a moment, only the sound of raindrops falling on the stones could be heard in the entire space.

Seeing that Qin Mo didn't answer, the man didn't take it seriously at all. He still maintained his expressionless face. With a light wave of his right hand, the wide sleeve robe drew a strange arc in the air.Under his movement, Qin Mo, Lin Zizheng and Wen Qing's bodies froze, their feet moved, and they came to his side involuntarily.

The man turned around and left without haste. Qin Mo and the others followed behind him, walking forward with him uncontrollably.

Feeling the stiffness of his limbs, and looking at the back of the man in black, Lin Zizheng's eyes flashed sternly. He has never been so controlled by others.Glancing at Qin Mo at the side, Lin Zizheng felt a flame burning in his body, and his primordial power was about to move.

"Huh?" Sensing the fluctuation behind him, the man in black let out a slight snort, but his face remained unchanged, and he swung his long sleeves.

A dark light shot straight at Lin Zizheng. Lin Zizheng's face flushed red, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes

But he stared at the man in black even more fiercely.

The eyes were extremely dark, revealing endless deepness, the heart of the man in black jumped slightly, and then he raised his right hand, as if he wanted to strike Lin Zizheng again.

Seeing this situation, Qin Mo, who had been under his control all this time, trembled, and in a flash, he stood in front of Lin Zizheng. The primordial power on his body quickly mobilized, and blasted towards the man in black.

Seeing Qin Mo, the man's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was worried about something, he shook his sleeves, and withdrew his previous attack on Lin Zizheng.And when Qin Mo's attack reached him, it immediately turned into a ball of light and dissipated in the air.

The man looked at Qin Mo coldly, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

"It can't be wrong, the previous power fluctuation is here." At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared around several people.

The man in black paused and looked forward expressionlessly. The air in front shrank, and then a figure appeared in front of several people.

Qin Mo's pupils shrank slightly. After this person appeared, a long white line loomed behind him, and it could be seen that his speed had reached the extreme.

The person who came was an old man, he had a long beard, and his hair was a little gray, but his eyes were bright, obviously he was not an ordinary old man.

The old man glanced at several people carelessly. When he saw Lin Zizheng, who was full of spiritual power, his eyes flashed. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them after a while, and rubbed his hands together. Looking at Lin Zizheng excitedly: "It really is you, you really came back."

Having said that, he stretched his right hand forward towards Lin Zizheng, as if he wanted to grab Lin Zizheng to his side.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and the old man retracted his hand. Looking at the bright red marks on his hand, his eyes finally turned

Moved to the side of the man in black, the beard on his face trembled, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

But immediately, the old man's expression calmed down again, he stepped out, his eyes flashed a bright light, and the vast primordial power swept away from him, condensed into a huge fist, and directly blasted at the man in black.

Seeing the action of the old man, the expression on the face of the man in black remained unchanged, showing no signs of panic. With a wave of his long sleeves, he knocked the three people behind him to the ground, and then with a movement of his hands, a huge golden light formed in front of him , met the attack of the old man head-on.

The attacks of the two collided fiercely. Under this blow, both the old man and the man in black took a few steps back.

The man in black looked tense and looked at the old man vigilantly. Obviously he did not expect the old man to be so strong.

The old man also showed a bit of surprise on his face. He looked the man in black up and down, and said in a low voice, "Since when did the dark tomb have people with such strength?" In his heart, the people in the dark tomb are all Ordinary people who cannot awaken their primordial power, did not expect that someone could block his attack.

However, the old man glanced at Lin Zizheng at the side and shook his head, this is the only way to go.

Thinking of this, the old man's face became solemn, and he stretched out his right hand forward, and strange fluctuations slowly swayed by his hand, and a simple and unpretentious writing brush appeared in his hand.

He held the pen with his right hand, and just started writing in the air. A faint golden light overflowed from the tip of the pen, and a complicated word appeared in the air as the tip of the pen moved.Retracting the pen, looking at the golden characters floating in the air, the old man said lightly, "Go."

As soon as the words fell, the word emitted a burst of dazzling light, piercing people's eyes, and strong fluctuations of primordial power spread out from it.The giant characters flickered, and they directly attacked the man in black.

Seeing this word, the man in black turned pale, his expression changed drastically, his lips trembled, and his tone became a little unsteady for the first time: "Old man with golden pen." From his words, one can clearly hear a strong The meaning of jealousy, but his movements did not stop because of this.

He opened his eyes angrily, a black light flashed faintly on his body, his hands were moving in front of his chest, quickly pinching a formula.With his movements, a black shadow slowly formed behind him.

Seeing that black shadow, Qin Mo's pupils who had been standing aside suddenly shrank. That black shadow was a ferocious image of an evil ghost, which was the same as the evil ghost he had seen on the coffin before.

As if sensing Qin Mo's gaze, the evil ghost bared its teeth in Qin Mo's direction, and it couldn't be seen that the facial features were full of malice.

The huge golden letter was already approaching in front of the man in black, and the evil ghost's figure was shaken, turning into a cloud of ghostly black smoke, intertwined with the huge golden letter in front of him.

"Boom..." The sky and the earth seemed to vibrate. The black air and the golden light intertwined, causing huge energy fluctuations. Wherever the fluctuations swept, the surrounding air shrank tightly.

The three of Qin Mo, who were not strong enough, all took a few steps back under the strong pressure.

The black air and golden light slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of the man in black behind him. At this moment, his breath was weak, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, obviously seriously injured.The old man's clothes were also a little torn, but the situation was much better than that of the man in black.

Looking at the old man, the man in black's eyes flashed, the sole of his foot brushed over the blood on the ground, then he raised his leg and stomped hard on the ground.

The surrounding ground suddenly split open, and huge black spikes emerged from the ground, piercing towards the old man's body with lightning speed.

The old man clenched his right hand tightly, condensed into a fist, and blasted towards the ground, moved his feet, and quickly retreated.

While the old man was busy defending against this attack, the black-clothed man appeared behind Qin Mo with a ghostly figure. Press, directly lifted Qin Mo into his hands, and the man stepped on his feet and left the place quickly.

"Eldest brother!" Lin Zizheng clenched his fists tightly as he watched the two people walking farther and farther away, and shouted sharply.

A burst of berserk primordial power burst out from his body, turning into a giant eagle and chasing after the man in black.

"Condor Eagle." Seeing the giant eagle, the old man's eyes sparkled, and the gentle aura on the side also changed slightly, but it subsided after a while.

Seeing the giant eagle that was quickly chasing them, the man in black's complexion changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, stretched out his empty hand, and the veins on his hand bulged like snakes. , a long black whip sprang out from his palm and pulled towards the giant

eagle.

Qin Mo, who had been controlled by him all this time, lowered his eyes, clenched his palms tightly, and the long sword of primordial power appeared in his hands.A sharp cold light flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, and the waves in his hands flickered, and the long sword was directly inserted into the chest of the man in black behind him.