The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

"Today is the day for that kid to sacrifice!"

"In order to bring that kid back, even Mr. Yan sacrificed."

"Hey, but, after today, not only the dark tomb, but the entire spirit source world outside the dark tomb will belong to the tomb mansion."

"It's a pity, the sacrifice should have started now, but we can't leave here."

Hearing the conversation outside, Qin Mo's fingers stiffened, and the liquid medicine being refined in front of him turned into a puddle of black water, but Qin Mo didn't care about the liquid medicine in front of him, his brows frowned, the face that belonged to old man Wen His face was immediately covered with wrinkles, his eyes were focused on the herb in his hand, and he said casually, "What is a sacrifice?"

There was a pause between the two of them, and one of them looked Qin Mo up and down, with a little impatience in his tone, and shouted: "Old man Wen, you are indeed too old, I have discussed this issue with you a few days ago. You explained it clearly."

But the man is obviously in a good mood now, he just complained casually, then a smile appeared on his face, his eyes lit up and he explained with some excitement: "Sacrifice is to sacrifice the blood and life of the sacrifice on the altar. Unlock the seal and release the gods that have been sleeping for a long time."

When he mentioned the word "God", his face showed a fanatical admiration. He glanced at Qin Mo who was unresponsive, and then said: "And the sacrifice this time is the one that Lord Yan went to specialize a few days ago. The kid you captured, um, is the kid who has been living next to you. It would be such an honor to be offered as a sacrifice, and that kid should be content."

The iron plate used to refine medicine in front of Qin Mo turned into ashes in his hands. Holding the ball of black ashes in his hand, Qin Mo lowered his eyes, his black hair covered his expression at the moment, and his voice was so low that he couldn't hear his emotions. Came from his direction: "Where did that sacrifice take place?"

"Of course it's in the Black Stone Cave. Everyone in the tomb should be there now." The man's tone was a bit perfunctory, obviously full of dissatisfaction with not being able to participate in this sacrifice.

"Okay." After a moment of silence, Qin Mo's voice came again.

"What did you say?" The man was a little impatient. He looked in Qin Mo's direction, and saw "Old Man Wen" with dark eyes, no emotion in the depths of his pupils, and some long white hair hanging behind him. Wind automatically.

He looked at Qin Mo, and lost the ability to speak in an instant. He just watched in a daze as a long sword suddenly appeared in Qin Mo's hand, and it slashed at him fiercely.

The man's pupils constricted, and his primordial power boiled out, forming an invisible barrier around his body.

A sword qi shot at a fierce speed, and then directly blasted on the barrier of primordial power, only a crisp crackling sound was heard, and the barrier of primordial power in front of the man was instantly crushed.

After shattering the barrier, the sword energy did not weaken at all, and suddenly became larger, tearing the surrounding air, and slashed headfirst at the man's body.

Facing such fierce sword energy, the man froze in place, and could only watch helplessly as he was split in half.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that his companion was cut by Qin Mo's sword in an instant, the other man yelled sharply, stepped on his feet, and his figure turned into a light and shadow, running towards Qin Mo's direction.

Qin Mo's eyes were slightly cold, and he clenched his palms, and the long sword glowed with a faint cold light, and he slashed at him.

When the two men's figures were different, the long sword in Qin Mo's hand directly shattered the man's attack and pierced straight into the man's chest.

The man froze in place, spewed a mouthful of blood, shook his body, and slowly fell to the ground.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the tomb government did not take Old Man Wen's strength seriously. The strength of these two people was much lower than that of Su Dong before.

Thinking of old man Wen, Qin Mo's eyes froze. He finally knew why old man Wen's attitude was abnormal. It turned out that old man Wen was planning to die for him.

Qin Mo moved his feet and was about to leave this place. When he passed the two corpses, he glanced at the special marks on their outer robes, paused in his steps, took off the clothes of one of them and put them on casually. With a flash of shape, he went out of the tomb.

The entire tomb was very quiet. Qin Mo only saw some servants who were in charge of cleaning along the way. His eyes shone slightly. It seemed that, as they said, the tomb attached great importance to this sacrifice.

Sweeping towards them indifferently, Qin Mo kept walking, his figure turned into a ray of light, and disappeared here.

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Next to the volcano in the middle of the Black Stone Cave, the rubble originally produced by the collapse of the volcano has been removed, exposing the old altar inside.

Even though the altar was attacked by huge stones before, the altar was still intact, the four surrounding stone pillars existed safely, and the stone tablet in the middle also stood quietly in place. show no signs of damage.

A group of people knelt in front of the altar, with solemn eyes and respectful expressions, as if they were waiting for something.

At the front of the crowd was the mysterious person Qin Mo had met once in the stone room of the tomb.At this moment, he was wearing a black overcoat, with a huge hat covering his head, and he could only vaguely see a little bit of red light emerging from the hat.

Kneeling on the ground, he whispered something in his mouth. After a long time, he stood up straight and looked at the stone tablet in the center of the altar. A strange look flashed in his eyes, and a hoarse and terrifying voice escaped from his throat: " Bring people up."

A low voice answered from the side: "Yes, Palace Master." As soon as the words fell, a black shadow quickly flashed past him.

"Clatter clatter." The loud noise slowly dissipated in the air, and a white figure was pulled over.His hands and feet were chained, and a long chain was wrapped around his neck and held by the person in front of him.

Looking at this scene, Lin Zizheng's primordial power in the crowd kept on rioting, and it seemed that he could rush out of his body in the next moment. If the attention of the people around him was not focused on "Qin Mo" above him, he would have already discovered that his abnormality.

"Wait a little longer, they're almost here." The old man Jinbi tightly controlled Lin Zizheng's hands, and looked at "Qin Mo" in front of him with some hesitation. Isn't that seal only his reincarnated blood can break?Thinking of this, he glanced at Lin Zizheng at the side.

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed white figure at the side, the corner of the Palace Master's mouth curled up, and he immediately laughed out loud, his voice was hoarse, but everyone could hear his pride from it.

"Hahaha, it's time, I've finally been made to wait!" Before he finished speaking, the Palace Master stepped out, a light flashed in his hand, and a sharp knife appeared in his hand.Holding the sharp knife, he cut it across the palm of his hand without hesitation.

Bright red blood slowly overflowed from the palm of the hand, the corner of the Palace Master's mouth curled up, and then he ruthlessly stamped his palm on the altar.

When the blood fell on the altar, the magma that had been quiet beside it suddenly boiled and spread out from the bottom, forming a long bridge in the air leading directly to the top of the altar.

"Gulu Gulu..." At this moment, all the fiery red magma poured on the altar, covering the surface of the altar, forming a fiery red magma surface.

"Go up." Looking at the magma, the palace master's tone was agitated, his fingers trembled, and he couldn't control his emotions.

"Qin Mo" on the side was stiff, his eyes were empty and lifeless, when he heard the command from the palace master, he lifted his foot and stepped out onto the magma.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zizheng's breath was violent, and he broke free from the shackles of the old man Jinbi. With a movement of his body, he was about to go to the altar in front of him.

Looking at Lin Zizheng's hands that were freed, the eyes of the old man Jinbi showed light, and he murmured: "Before I accepted the inheritance, have you awakened now?"

Wen Qing knelt aside quietly, her eyes flickered when she heard the old man Jinbi's words.

"Bang." At this moment, there was an impact sound, and an invisible wall of light appeared in front of "Qin Mo".

knocked him off the altar.

"Who?" Seeing this scene, the Palace Master's expression suddenly changed, and he looked forward gloomyly.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and a figure appeared beside "Qin Mo".He was wearing dirty and shabby clothes, with wrinkles on his face, it was Qin Mo who had changed appearances with old man Wen.

Without answering the palace lord's question, Qin Mo leaned over to help old man Wen on the ground, frowning, seeing his distressed state at the moment, asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Being supported by Qin Mo, old man Wen's eyes were still empty and dull, and he didn't answer Qin Mo's words.

"It's useless." The palace master laughed back in anger, flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, ignored Qin Mo who was like an ant in his eyes, his eyes flashed red, and shouted: "Go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, old man Wen moved. He first slapped Qin Mo's chest fiercely, knocking the defenseless Qin Mo to the ground, then stood up stubbornly and continued walking towards the altar go.

"Eldest brother." Lin Zizheng's eyes were red, his figure turned into a light and shadow, and he came directly in front of old man Wen, and he stretched out his palm to stop old man Wen from outside.

"Hmph, here comes another one." Looking at Lin Zizheng who completely blocked old man Wen from the outside, the Palace Master sneered, and with a movement of his fingertips, a black-red light cut through the air silently, and struck Lin Zizheng. past.

Seeing this light, Qin Mo's expression froze, and he blurted out a cry: "Lin Zizheng." After saying this, his mind moved, and a long sword took shape in his hand, and struck at the two black and red rays of light.

"Crack." The sound of breaking spread from the side of the altar, and the long sword in Qin Mo's hand lost all its light in an instant and dissipated into the air.The two long black and red lines continued to shoot towards Lin Zizheng.

Hearing Qin Mo's voice and feeling the familiar fluctuations from the long sword in his hand, Lin Zizheng kept old man Wen from slowing down, and glanced at Qin Mo beside him.

At the same time, the figure quickly flashed to the side, and a long stick appeared in his hand. Unlike before, this long stick was glowing with dazzling golden light, and its power fluctuations were even stronger.

With a wave of the long stick in his hand, it collided with the two blood-red rays of light.The muffled sound slowly dissipated, and the long stick disappeared into the air together with the long black and red lines.

And the moment Lin Zizheng let go of his hand, old man Wen stepped up and walked directly onto the altar.

The moment Old Man Wen stepped onto the altar, the stone pillars around the altar suddenly emitted a dazzling light, a formation slowly emerged on the surface of the magma, a huge transparent film appeared out of thin air, and the entire altar was enveloped by swordsmanship.

Qin Mo's pupils constricted, his face turned pale, and his voice was a little unsteady: "Old Man Wen!" At the same time, his figure quickly jumped out, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the film.

A sword hit, but the membrane was not damaged at all, and it still covered the entire altar, blocking everyone out.

The Palace Master and other people in the tomb mansion focused their eyes on Old Man Wen inside the altar, with a fanatical aura on his face. No one cared about Qin Mo's actions. After all, the most important thing for them at this moment was to break the seal.

Qin Mo's eyes were dark, looking at old man Wen's skinned and torn feet burned by the magma inside, the chill on his face was even worse, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Heaven Breaking Sword."

"Boom!" Under this powerful attack, the entire film shook, and there was a faint red light flickering on it, but it still remained firmly in place.

Feeling the shaking of the barrier, the palace master who had been paying attention to old man Wen frowned, shifted his gaze to Qin Mo, looked at his ordinary appearance, and snorted coldly: "I underestimated you."

A substantial primordial power spread out from the Palace Master's body, and as soon as the coercion came out, the heads of everyone in the tomb mansion behind him drooped slightly, with terrified expressions on their faces.

The Palace Master said slowly: "If the grasshopper keeps jumping around, it's better to shoot it to death."

Having said that, he slowly stretched out his right hand, the light flickered on the right hand, and an unusually tyrannical aura floated in it, he raised his right hand, and patted it casually in Qin Mo's direction.

That ray of light converged into a huge palm in the air, pressing down on Qin Mo like a huge mountain.

Qin Mo stepped back quickly, his eyes flashed sharply, the long sword floated in front of his chest, the surrounding air faintly began to vibrate, staring at the huge light palm, Qin Mo said solemnly: "Zhan Fengyun."

The air around Qin Mo shrank, and Lin Zizheng's figure appeared beside Qin Mo, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

There was a flash of light all over him, and the golden light surged on the long stick in his hand. Under his movements, the body of the stick suddenly became bigger, as if it could pierce the sky.Lin Zizheng pushed hard with one hand, and the stick came out with a whistling sound.

In the air, Qin Mo's sword light and the golden light on Lin Zizheng's long stick reflected each other, and they seemed to blend together indistinctly.

The sword light, the giant stick and the light palm collided fiercely, and the junction was silent, and there was no loud noise as others thought.The next moment, the air there shrank slightly, and a small black hole appeared in midair.

Qin Mo's pupils shrank, and he pulled Lin Zizheng beside him to retreat quickly. The complexion of the palace master opposite him also changed, and he retreated violently.

"Boom!" A dull and loud sound erupted in the middle, and a dazzling black light suddenly radiated from the middle.

Under the light, the faces of those who were close were pale and they spat out a mouthful of blood.

The light slowly spread out, revealing the figures of the crowd.The black hat on the Palace Master's head was lifted during the battle just now, revealing his face that has been invisible for many years.

There was a strange white light on his face, his eyes were scarlet, and his lower jaw protruded, forming a strange arc, resembling an evil spirit.

He glanced at the altar first, and saw that it was intact. Old man Wen still walked towards the stone tablet in the middle, heaving a sigh of relief.Immediately, he looked at Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng, who were in front of him, and said in a gloomy tone, "Have you thought about how to die?"

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Shocking murderous intent rose slowly in the scarlet eyes, the corner of the Palace Master's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and a huge black disc emerged behind him.

The Palace Master sneered, and with a movement of his finger, the black disk shot straight at Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng. Looking at the two people who were extremely small against the background of the black disk, the Palace Master said coldly: "There is a chance to die!" Under the magic disk, you should be content."

A huge magic disk shot up into the sky, facing the direction of Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng as a hood.

Under the huge magic disk, black light shone on Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng's bodies, making their faces a little pale.

Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng looked at each other. Under the huge coercion of the magic disk, Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng found that they couldn't move an inch.

Nodding in Lin Zizheng's direction, Qin Mo clenched the long sword in his hand. The light on the sword shone and intertwined with the golden light all over Lin Zizheng's body. There was endless fighting spirit boiling in the light.

A skinny hand suddenly stretched out from behind them, pressing on the shoulders of Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng from left to right.

"You are not his opponent yet." Gold Pen Old Man's dry voice came slowly from behind.

Following the words of Old Man Jinbi, Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng felt a strong force coming from their shoulders. Under this force, they turned around and broke free from the coercive control of the palace lord. left here.

Qin Mo looked forward, and saw the thin figure of the old man with the golden pen walking out from behind them unhurriedly. A kind of strong energy faintly boiled out of his thin body.He raised his head to look at the magic disk above his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, then shook his sleeves, and a brush appeared in his hand.

The old man with the golden pen took a step forward, raised the writing brush in his hand, and a golden light poured out from the end of the writing brush.

"Bang!" A huge impact sounded, and the writing brush flew out with the golden light, and collided fiercely with the magic disk above the sky.Touching the golden light, the black around the magic disk suddenly dimmed, and under the fierce attack of the golden pen, the magic disk gradually collapsed into the air.

"Golden pen old ghost, you are still alive?" Recalling the black air floating in the air, the palace master's original casual expression had already been put away, his hands were behind his back, his fists were tightly clenched, a cold light flashed in his eyes, cold and depressed The voice squeezed out of his throat.

"Hong Min, you old monster who is neither human nor ghost is still alive, why can't I be alive?" Old man Jinbi had a leisurely smile on his face, his eyes stretched out but revealed a strong color of fear.

A hundred years ago, he once fought against Hong Min who was not yet the master of the tomb mansion. Although Hong Min's strength was not as good as hers at that time, the difference was not too big.

But now, blocking Lin Zizheng and Qin Mo behind him without a trace, the old man Jinbi's gaze swept across the people in the tomb below him, and felt several extremely powerful fluctuations of primordial spirit power, and his brows were tightly knit together .

Moreover, the old man Jinbi's eyes fell on the altar behind Hong Min, his fingers trembled violently, and the anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

As soon as he stepped out, the coercion on his body unreservedly pressed towards Hong Min's body, and he shouted angrily: "Hong Min, I didn't expect you to be so obsessed and still want to release those evil spirits."

Hearing this, the gloomy look on Hong Min's face slowly faded away, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and a look of disdain appeared on his face: "The sparrow knows the lofty ambitions of the swans, and you lowly people can't understand our grand ideals."

Hong Min shifted his gaze to the old man Wen on the altar, his eyes glowed with scorching light, and he murmured, "This moment has finally come."

Old man Wen had already reached the stele in the middle, and he was staring blankly at the stele with blank eyes.Seeing this scene, the whole space fell silent, only quietly watching the situation in the middle of the altar.

Old man Wen suddenly knelt down like this, boiling magma boiled out from under his body, and soon covered his knees, where the magma passed, bright red blood dripped down from his body continuously.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, Old Man Wen's body trembled, and he raised his head and bumped into the stone tablet. In an instant, blood spattered everywhere, staining the entire stone tablet red.

"Buzzing..." Drenched red with blood, the stele trembled violently, and a small buzzing sound came out slowly from it.Faintly, some black air sprang out from under the stone tablet, and at the same time, there seemed to be a ghostly cry in the center of the altar, which was especially penetrating.

Qin Mo clenched his fists tightly, stretched out his hands quickly, and ruthlessly struck towards the barrier around the altar. Bright light flashed quickly between his hands, and an extremely dangerous energy emanated from Qin Mo's body. It emanated from the hand and hit the barrier directly.

The barrier flickered, but nothing changed.

"Hahaha, it's successful, it's successful!" Hearing the piercing voice in his ear, Hong Min narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, raised his arms high, raised his head slightly, his lips trembled for a moment, and silently said In a word, that movement seems to be welcoming something.

At this moment, a golden light visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on the stele, spreading from the center of the stele.Where the golden light swept across, the blood on the stone tablet fell off quickly, and the stone tablet quickly returned to its original quaint appearance.

"Boom!" The stele was shaken violently, and there was a huge chiming sound. The domineering aura came from above the stele, and struck straight at the black air below.

The black air seemed to have encountered something frightening, and retreated at a faster speed.The altar returned to its previous state of silence, only the blood on old man Wen's head continued to flow down.

There was a flash of light in front of him, and Qin Mo found that the barrier in front of him seemed to be thinner than before. He raised his hands and swung another blow at the barrier.

"Wow!" There was a crackling sound, and smoke rose from the altar. Under Qin Mo's blow, the barrier shattered.The moment the barrier shattered, the magma on the altar also retreated to the bottom of the volcano.

Without thinking too much, Qin Mo touched the ground with his toes, skipped over the ground on the altar, and quickly came to Old Man Wen next to the stone tablet.

Old man Wen leaned weakly on the stone tablet, a big hole was cut in his forehead, and the blood flowed out unstoppably.

Seeing Qin Mo, old man Wen's dim eyes gradually brightened.He lost his consciousness when he was controlled by the people in the tomb mansion before, but now he was seriously injured and finally regained consciousness.

He reluctantly hooked the corner of his mouth, trying to show a smile, but a sharp pain came from his body, the muscles on his face twitched, and his expression suddenly became stiff.

His lips trembled, and it took him a long time to say, "Qin Mo."

Qin Mo's hands trembled slightly, and he quickly took out a bottle of liquid medicine from the Qiankun bag, and poured it into Old Man Wen's mouth. The liquid medicine kept rolling down from the corners of Old Man Wen's mouth, and landed on his lapel .

"Don't bother." Seeing Qin Mo's hasty movements different from usual, old man Wen stretched out his hand to stop him.There was no flesh and blood on the withered five fingers, only five white phalanxes remained.

Old man Wen finally squeezed out a smile on his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Before I was controlled by everyone in the tomb mansion, my primordial power has completely collapsed, and my spiritual consciousness is on the verge of collapse. Even if these traumas are cured, it's useless gone."

Qin Mo's movements froze, his whole body froze in place, his eyes lowered, falling on the blood on the ground, he fell silent for a moment.

"It's okay, old man, I've lived long enough, and now it's a good thing to see Qing'er's mother sooner." Saying this, old man Wen's eyes blurred, and a girl in a pink dress seemed to appear in front of him, She stood at a distance and showed him

With a sweet smile.

"I only have one wish now, and that is...cough cough cough..." Old Man Wen grabbed Qin Mo's hand vigorously, and his breathing was a little short: "Can you call me master?"

Qingfeng rolled up the long hair on Qin Mo's forehead, revealing his dark eyes. He paused, looked at the expectant old man, slowly lowered his head, kneeled on the ground, and bowed his head respectfully. , could not hear any emotion in the tone, and said slowly: "Master."

Qin Mo knelt on the ground, but did not hear any answer. After a long time, he slowly stood up from the ground.

Walking in front of old man Wen, his eyes fell on the corner of his smiling mouth, he stretched out his hand to brush his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry."

"Impossible, impossible. His primordial power can clearly cause the reaction of the stone tablet. How could his blood not be able to undo the seal?" Hong Min, who had been sluggish since the barrier was broken, stepped back a few words, in disbelief. roared.

Immediately, his eyes shifted to Qin Mo beside the stele, and the scarlet color in his eyes flickered wildly: "It must be you, it must be you who destroyed the barrier, so the sacrificial ceremony could not proceed."

Having said that, he stepped on his body and floated in mid-air. He waved his index finger in Qin Mo's direction, and a huge beam of light appeared in the air out of thin air, ruthlessly aiming at Qin Mo's body. Pressed hard.

73 Zhantian

The scorching sun hung high, and the already hot volcano became hotter and hotter.

A huge beam of light shot up into the sky, pressing down on Qin Mo with endless pressure.

Unexpectedly, Hong Min would suddenly attack Qin Mo. The old man with the golden pen on the side froze for a moment. It was too late for him to react. The beam of light had already hit Qin Mo. With a wave of the golden pen in his hand, A wall of light appeared in front of Qin Mo.

"Bang!" The beam of black light collided with the light wall, making a loud noise.The light wall swayed, blocking Hong Min's blow.

Seeing this scene, Hong Min snorted coldly, his eyes flickered with crazy colors, because of that ant, all his plans were ruined.Thinking of this, he exerted a sudden force on his hand, and the light on the beam of light became even stronger.

Deep black hovered around the beam of light, as if a ghost appeared in the center of the beam of light, barking its teeth and claws continuously, and the power of the beam of light continued to increase.Under this heavy blow, the wall of light turned into ashes in an instant.

After defeating the obstacles ahead, the beam of light continued to press down on Qin Mo's body without weakening its strength.

Qin Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he pushed the primordial power in his body to the extreme, a sword light suddenly appeared from his body, surrounded his side, and shot towards the beam of light.At the same time, a giant eagle glowing with golden light jumped out from the side, and faced the attack of the beam of light, it was the one who had been paying attention to Lin Zizheng.

Hong Min is an old monster who has lived for many years. Even if Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng's talents are very good, how can the two of them block his blow now?

At the moment of the collision, Jian Guang and the giant eagle only persisted for a moment before they shattered into spots of light one after another.

Lin Zizheng directly attacked Hong Min. This beam of light was under Hong Min's control. Without Hong Min, this beam of light would naturally cease to exist.

Hong Min's complexion changed slightly, and the expression on his face became more gloomy. Looking at Lin Zizheng, he remembered the man back then. He held a long stick in his right hand, and a condor was flying around him. He was so brave that he killed them. many people.

Hong Min narrowed his eyes slightly, the murderous look in his eyes kept flashing, and he swung his right hand violently.

Under his action, several people suddenly jumped out from the crowd, the leader was tall and tall, his face was extremely pale, but there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.He went directly in Lin Zizheng's direction and stood in front of Lin Zizheng.

He smiled, stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, and said, "Hehe, the little guy is not bad, let me meet you. Remember my name, my name is Lei Shan."

The remaining few people went straight to the direction of the old man with the golden pen, entangled the old man with the golden pen, so that he could not escape.

Hong Min's gaze shifted to Qin Mo again.

The beam of light continued to descend, almost reaching Qin Mo's hair. Qin Mo pursed his lips tightly and held the long sword tightly with both hands.Under this coercion, his sleeves were torn apart inch by inch.

The monstrous killing intent locked Qin Mo, and blood kept gushing out from his body, dripping on the stone tablet next to him.It was at this time that he changed back to his original appearance.

Qin Mo was injured, and his vision became somewhat blurred, but his eyes were fixed on Hong Min who was in front of him, and the light of the sword in his hand flickered. Could it be that he was going to die like this?Die in such a place?

No!Qin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a fire in his eyes, and there was a crisp "click", as if something in his body was broken.

Qin Mo saw the man again, he was wearing a purple robe, his expression was indifferent, and he was looking at him casually.

The long sword in the man's hand shook slightly, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and a seal was formed on his left hand.Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and a purple thunder fell on the long sword, absorbing the power of the thunder and lightning, the giant sword turned into many lights and shadows, and flew towards the front, the whole world seemed to be quiet, only A man's voice can be heard: "The second form of the Potianjian - Zhantian."

The figure of the man disappeared in front of Qin Mo, as if he had never appeared before, and indeed no one in the surroundings saw the figure of the man.

Qin Mo raised his head, and the giant pillar was right in front of him. His whole body was enveloped in black light, and only Lin Zizheng's shrill cry was left in his ears.

The golden light on the long stick in Lin Zizheng's hand flashed suddenly, and he waved away the thunder mountain in front of him, and rushed towards Qin Mo's side.

After the fight with Lin Zizheng just now, Lei Shan's originally pale skin showed a little rosy color, and the light in his eyes became more and more bright. I didn't expect this kid to be able to fight him to such an extent.

Seeing Lin Zizheng's reckless actions at this moment, Lei Shan sneered, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, his fingers curled slightly, and a giant black claw attacked Lin Zizheng behind him.

The giant claw hit Lin Zizheng's back, and Lin Zizheng's body trembled, but he ignored the meaning of the giant claw, swung a stick backwards, and continued to run forward.

Taking a deep breath, the long sword in Qin Mo's hand shone with radiance, as bright as a star, illuminating his face.

Seeing Qin Mo's figure completely covered by black light, and the beam of light facing him as a hood, Lin Zizheng's figure suddenly stopped in place, black light, red light, and golden light constantly intertwined on his body, he murmured Murmur: "Eldest brother..."

The ground trembled violently, and a wave of energy visible to the naked eye slowly spread from Lin Zizheng's feet.Where the fluctuation passed, everyone's body trembled violently, and some weak people spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lei Shan, who was about to attack Lin Zizheng again, shook his hands, but felt that he could no longer pull up the strength.

Hong Min's body trembled uncontrollably. He glanced back at Lin Zizheng, the astonishment in his eyes could not be concealed, and then a killing intent shot out from his eyes. This kid can't stay, he is absolutely He revived the hindrance of the Holy Family.

At this moment, the originally clear sky darkened, a black vortex formed in the very center, and a purple lightning formed in the sky, slashing fiercely at Qin Mo's long sword.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, dozens of sword lights whizzed out from the black light, and ten radiant long swords boiled out of the black air, pointing straight at the sky, and the energy contained in them It's frightening.

The ten long swords moved towards the beam of light, and a burst of thunder was faintly emitted from the body of the long swords, and the surrounding air slowly became distorted.Under this fierce attack,

After the light disappeared, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone. His face was pale, but there was a rare smile on the corner of his mouth. It was Qin Mo.

Looking at Qin Mo, the expression on Lin Zizheng's face suddenly relaxed, and the terrifying aura around him was completely suppressed. He tiptoed and quickly came to Qin Mo's side.

Hong Min's face was extremely ugly, not only because Qin Mo shattered his attack, but also because Qin Mo had revealed his original appearance at this moment. Looking at old man Wen lying on the ground, Hong Min deeply felt that he had been fooled.

"Hehe, hehe, are all the young people these days so bold?" Hong Min laughed angrily, patted his palm,

The expression on his face was extremely ferocious.

Covered by Hong Min's aura, Qin Mo's body trembled, his face became even paler, bright red blood flowed from his hands, and kept falling on the stone tablet.

No one noticed that the slightly quaint body of the stele trembled slightly.

"In this case, let's use your blood to complete this sacrifice." Hong Min sighed softly, his eyes filled with enthusiasm again, and on his forehead, he stretched out his right hand and squeezed it tightly, a black The cage appeared in the air out of nowhere, covering Qin Mo's direction.

"Shushasha..." At this moment, a thin sound came from under the stone tablet, and a strange black air rose from it again.

Unlike before, the stele stayed in place quietly without any movement to stop it, allowing the black air to fill the space.

As soon as the black air appeared, it circled around the black cage and completely enveloped it. The next moment, the black cage disappeared without a trace, completely absorbed by the black air.

Qin Mo's pupils shrank, and he recognized at a glance that this was the black energy he had encountered here before, and it was also what Hong Min and the others wanted to release.

He became vigilant in his heart, his figure flashed, and he left the altar with Lin Zizheng.

Hong Min didn't pay attention to Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng's actions at the moment, and only stared at the cloud of black air with bright eyes.

There was more and more black air, and finally slowly condensed together, forming a ghost with a ferocious face and red eyes, just like the pattern of evil ghosts Qin Mo had seen before.

"Hehehe, finally came out..." The shrill voice came from the mouth of the evil ghost, and his scarlet eyes stared at the people in front of him, making them tremble uncontrollably.

"My lord, welcome back." Hong Min knelt on the ground, with eager light in his eyes, but his eyes drooped slightly, not daring to look directly at his face.

"That thing is best at seizing houses, you must always be vigilant." The figure of the old man Jinbi appeared beside Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng, looking forward with cold eyes