Chapter 797: Killing the Quartet (2)
The thorn-haired man's face was pale and horrified, and he found that with the end of Mo Chen's sentence "lead the way", his whole body began to get out of control.
Mo Chen indifferently watched the stinging man in front of him constantly struggling, twisting his body unreasonably, which was instinctive resistance after his body was manipulated.
Previously, when he was in the territory of the Eastern Emperor, he subdued many monks who supported the gods and made them hand in their secret methods.
Although the realm of these monks is not very high, the highest Permanent Realm cultivator is only three, and most of them are creatures in the middle stage of the Wandering Soul Realm, or even the early stage.
But you must know that the strength of these monks is all cultivated by themselves, unlike Mo Chen, who has several great Illusory Sun Holy Methods, and his cultivation speed is as fast as that of a true god descending to earth.
Therefore, even though the strength of these monks is not high, in their thousands, or even tens of thousands of years of life, the quality of the secret methods collected is definitely not low.
One of the secret methods caught Ink Dust's attention.
The mind turns to the secret method.
When you reach the end of your cultivation, you can control the opponent's body and mind silently, which can be said to be a very strong version of the possession technique.
The strange secret technique that Mo Chen is using now is the secret method of mind transfer, but because of the relationship of time, he has not cultivated to the depths, and can only control the other party's body.
But it was enough to scare the prickly man.
In an instant, his own hair grew rapidly, and the strands of hair were intertwined with each other, and with a whoosh they wrapped around his neck, almost suffocating him.
He screamed in horror and reached out to cut off his long hair, but as soon as he raised his hand, another strand of hair instantly spread from his body, binding him to death in layers of bondage.
"Lead the way, or you'll end up with your companions. Mo Chen's brows frowned slightly.
The piercing-haired man knew he had no choice, so he could only nod honestly, which made the hair on his neck relax a little.
Seeing this, Mo Chen grabbed the thorn-haired man, turned into a streamer and rushed straight into the distance.
His eyes stared calmly ahead.
"Father, Wen Ying, two uncles. If you die, I will let all the Tai Void Evil cultivators in the world bury you with you. He muttered under his breath.
"Boom !!!"
His entire body flickered suddenly, and he disappeared in place in an instant.
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Unknown region, double day volley.
Xuanyuan Wenying slowly opened his eyes, and just now because he was too tired, he fell asleep directly.
I don't know how much time has passed since this sleep.
"It's fine. She touched her legs, and after a period of recovery, coupled with the stimulation of the potion, the wound at the fracture site had completely healed.
Then she clasped her hands together, and the true yuan in her body flowed rapidly, and some sluggish places were almost washed away.
At this time, the situation is much better than when I just woke up.
"The last moment, is the power of the Howling Heavenly Venerable, the power of the Haohua Realm, even if it is separated by a continent, it can be so powerful, it is really extraordinary. "Xuanyuan Wenying, this is the first time she has been beaten so badly.
The most important thing is that she seems to have been rushed into an unknown territory by a huge force, and there is no life here.
The only thing that can give her a little peace of mind is that, according to the detection of the life puppets, the lives of the rest of the group are not affected for the time being.
Getting up from the ground, she patted the dust off her legs, first walked deep into the rest of the airship, and gently pushed open the iron door in front of her.
"Boom ......"
The iron gate was still indestructible on the outside, but as soon as it was pushed by Xuanyuan Wenying, it collapsed with a bang, splashing a lot of dust.
"Ahem......" Xuanyuan Wenying was forced to shake his hand, and a stream of spiritual yuan poured out of his body, dispelling the smoke and dust.
She stepped directly through the iron door and walked inside, where a tight-fitting pale cyan robe hung in the room.
After taking off the robe and putting it on his body, Xuanyuan Wenying's body was also sore, and he couldn't use his strength.
The effects of her previous injuries were still there, and she was still in a state of weakness that she had never felt before.
Fortunately, this robe is a special magic weapon, which plays a defensive role while also having a certain healing effect, and the key is that its quality is extremely high, otherwise it would not be intact under this level of impact.
Feeling a trace of coolness from the robe to his body, Xuanyuan Wenying calmed down, leaned against the wall, and slowly walked out of the inner room again, to the edge of the deck.
The wreckage of the spaceship was still slowly floating in mid-air, this world seemed to have no bottom, Xuanyuan Wenying looked down, and the place that should have been the ground was full of turquoise thick mist, like a bottomless abyss.
Just outside the flying ship, I don't know when, there were a lot of corpses floating around.
Most of the corpses were dressed in white robes, both men and women, and these were not the monks of the original spaceship.
The corpse slowly floated in mid-air, as if attracted by the spaceship, and followed closely next to the wreckage of the spaceship.
"How can so many people ......, what kind of place is this......" Xuanyuan Wenying frowned, and slowly walked to the nearest corpse.
It was a male corpse, his eyes were wide open, his eyeballs had shriveled and exploded, and the juice inside had flowed down his face, looking like he had been splashed with pale yellow glue.
Feeling a little sick to her stomach, Xuanyuan Wenying took a deep breath and pushed the corpse away, only to find that not far away, there was another huge wreck of a spaceship floating in the same direction.
Burst!
There was a sound of air leaking.
Xuanyuan Wenying clearly saw that in the wreckage of the spaceship, the round hatch was slowly opened by her, revealing a hall with a red light shining inside.
There were many corpses floating in the hall, some of them even had only half of their bodies left, and the blood and water of their internal organs condensed into a ball and floated in all directions.
"Anyone?" she shouted to the other side.
Voices echoed around the empty world.
No one answered.
Xuanyuan sighed when she heard the cherry, seeing that it was not a way to stay here, she slowly controlled the spirit yuan in her body, and flew towards the wreckage on the ground with her.
Fortunately, although it is relatively strange here, the aura rules around it are no different from those of Xuanyin Heaven and Earth, and there is no danger along the way, and soon, Xuanyuan Wenying stood on the deck of the wreckage opposite.
Judging from the few pavilions left on the wreckage, it was obvious that it was an extremely large warship, even several times larger than the one they had ridden before.
Just the pavilion in front of him, at this time, there are bursts of rich fragrance wafting into Xuanyuan Wenying's nose, which shows that its material is not bad.
Click.
Suddenly, a soft sound came from the darkness on the right.
Xuanyuan Wenying's outstretched hand paused slightly, and his gaze suddenly looked to the right. A short black knife appeared in her palm in an instant.