MTL - The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother-Chapter 66 Wen Qing

The sound of the piercing wind whistling from behind, Qin Mo smashed, and the foot stepped out, and the figure quickly receded.

"boom!"

The black giant palm took the position of Qin Mo's previous position, and a deafening collision sounded through the entire cave. The altar swayed and a huge crack appeared above it.

A kind of terrorist power constantly emerged from the black giant palm, and shrouded in the direction of Qin and Mo.

Leaving the scope of the giant palm attack, I felt the amazing arrogance from this giant palm, and the face of Qin ink became more and more dignified.

One hit, the black giant palm solidified for a moment, and then the black light rose, the giant palm became a lot bigger, turned into a residual image, and again whistling toward the direction of Qin ink.

Qin Mo's eyes were slightly condensed, his right foot stepped back, his hands crossed the chest, and the scorpion spirits poured out from his body, his right hand clenched, and an invisible attack slammed into the front of the black palm.

The black palm collided with the Yuanshen, and the whole space was shaken. A violent violent amount spread out from it, and the smoke and dust rose. The middle altar was destroyed and smug, revealing the hollow part below.

Looking at the giant palm, Qin ink eyes smashed, black gas and Yuan Shen force directly touch the part, its color faded a little, that strange black gas seems to be swallowed by his **** power.

"Shashasha..." The whistling sound of the screaming sound, and the black gas continually emerged from the bottom of the stone tablet, and the moment the black gas appeared, the entire altar was shaken.

The stone tablet in the center was trembling and fierce. The black body moved, and the body of the monument trembled. Under the trembling of the body, a force broke out from it. It just turned out to be black and was once again pressed back to the ground.

The black gas continued to rise, and the body of the monument swayed with it. The stone monument was unusually old and seemed to fall down at any time, but it always stood still, and it was extraordinarily heavy, and it kept the black gas below.

Locking the stone chain on the chain, the light flashed slowly, and the movement of the stone slowly stopped. Taking advantage of this opportunity, dozens of black gas were drilled out of the ground. The old meaning of the monument was thickened, and dust fell from time to time.

Dozens of black air air entangled and gathered together, and then weaved into a huge cage, facing the Qin ink body under the cover.

Just surrounded by this cage, a person feels that the black energy is quickly infiltrated into the body of Qin Mo, and the brows of Qin Mo are wrinkled. This energy gives people a feeling similar to the black energy in the previous Yuanshi. The cold is in the bones.

The black gas seemed to have life, and the cage was trembled. From then, many tentacles came out from the inside and attacked Qin Mo.

When the tentacles are close to Qin Mo, there is a faint flash of light on his body, and the body of the gods floats, forming an armor directly and wrapping him in it.

When the black gas formed the tentacle close to the Yuanshen force, it made a "beep" sound, and then disappeared into the air. Qin ink eyes brightened, and sure enough, he did not expect that Yuan Shenli had a certain amount of production for this black gas. .

Qin Qinyuan's divine power is still very weak, far less than black gas power. Attacked by the Yuanshen force, the black gas became more fierce, and it slammed into the direction of Qin and Mo.

Qin Mo looked at the black temper, took a deep breath, but his face did not show the meaning of retreating. The cold eyes flashed in his eyes, his right hand crossed the chest, and a hurricane slowly formed behind him.

With the action of Qin Mo, the hurricane is getting bigger and bigger, and the riots in this black space are quickly coming, and I want to drill an exit.

The Qin-Min attack is very tricky, but it still can't break through this black cage.

Looking at the black air that rushed to him, Qin Mo’s eyes were sharp, if he had a sword in his hand...

Think of it this way, Qin Mo's right hand is held up, and the body of the body is slowly boiling, just like boiling hot water, a hot air slowly spread out from the air.

The air on hand was shrinking, and the light in the brain of Qin Mo flashed, and a transparent long sword appeared in his hand.

This sword shape is similar to the falling thunder sword. Because it consists of invisible Yuan, the blade looks ethereal and has no weight on the handshake. However, Qin Mo can clearly feel a sense of breathing.

"Yuan Shenli weapons." Looking at the sword in his hand, Qin Mo's face was faint, but there was a joy in his eyes.

Holding the sword, Qin ink looks solemn, and there is some subtle change in the body's gas field. A kind of ignorant momentum pours out from him.

"Breaking." In the mouth, a low-sounding voice, Qin Mo raised his sword in his hand, squatting against the black cage in front of him, and there was some violent faintness around the Yuanshen, and a bright ray of light emanated from him, illuminating this small world.

The vast energy spreads from the center of Qin and Mo, and is opened by the sword. The black gas seems to have encountered something of fear, suddenly shocked, and then slowly dispersed like water.

Watching has returned to the stone monument, but still screaming and black, Qin Mo cold screams, right hand slightly curved, once again throwing a sword, the surrounding Yuan Shen force burst out, turned into a fierce sword, rushing toward the direction of black gas .

At this moment, the quiet stone tablet vibrated again, and a virtual shadow appeared out of thin air, directly swallowing Qin Meng’s sword. The sword was absorbed, and a jade-colored light flashed through the stone tablet.

Qin Mo gripped the sword in his hand and stepped back a few steps. He looked at the strange stone with vigilance.

"Hey!" A low-pitched scream sounded in the stone tablet, and the vibrating body of the monument stopped. It seemed to spread out from the space of the heavy and heavy feelings.

From the middle of the black gas, a sharp scream was heard, as if something horrible was encountered, the black gas color instantly dimmed, and then quickly returned to the bottom of the stone.

When the black hole in the cave was scattered, Qin Mo only took action. He walked toward the stone monument and stopped at the stone monument only one step away. Qin ink palms out and the fingertips touched the rough surface of the stone.

A dark feeling passed down the stone tablet to the hands of Qin Mo, which is different from the previous one. At this moment, the stone tablet reveals a slight degree of gentleness.

Qin Mo’s eyes are low, and there are some doubts in the eyebrows. What is this stone and black gas? This stone tablet seems to be in order to suppress the black gas.

After the fight, the crack on the ground of the altar became larger, and an empty stone chamber appeared beneath the crack.

Qin ink took back his hand and walked toward the edge of the crack. He turned around for a moment, and a small light spot emerged from the stone tablet and got into his body.

The stone room below is not deep. It is convenient to see the bottom of the stone room. Qin Mo hesitated for a moment and jumped into the stone room.

The bottom stone room was dark, and only a corner of the corner was shining, and Qin ink kept walking and walked toward the only bright spot.

To be closer, Qin Mo discovered that there was a slightly smaller corner, similar to the above altar, and the light was a square coffin on the altar. The coffin was about three meters long and about one meter wide, and it occupied almost all the sites of the altar.

Stepping on the edge of the altar, the ear can only hear his footsteps, feeling the cold atmosphere around, Qin ink footsteps paused, it seems a bit unusual here. It’s just a moment’s stay. After a while, Qin Mo lifted his foot and continued to move up.

Go.

When Qin Mo boarded the altar, the whole picture of the coffin also showed him. This coffin is made of good Nanmu, with very fine workmanship, rounded ends and straight in the middle. But the strange thing is that the carving on the body is a goblin pattern.

Qin Mo’s hand moved, Yuan Shenli’s sword once again appeared in his hand, clenching the long sword, and the tip of the sword pushed hard against the cover.

"Oh!" The cover slowly slipped back, slowly revealing the inside scene. When Qin Mo looked down, he saw a person lying quietly inside.

The man was dressed in white, his eyes closed, and he was lying in a coffin with a smile. His posture was very serene.

Seeing him, Qin Mo was a glimpse, and then his brows picked up slightly, because the man in the coffin was the old man who asked him to find someone.

It seems that I felt the hot eye of Qin Mo, the black eyelashes in the coffin trembled and slowly opened my eyes. His eyes were extremely dark. When he opened it in the first place, there was a moment of confusion. When he saw the eyes of Qin Mo, his lips moved, and the hoarse voice squeaked out from his throat: "Who are you?"

The man with his eyes concealed, and Qin Mo’s tone was cold and he couldn’t hear any emotions: “Warm old man asked me to come to you.”

When I heard the words "Wen Laotou", the man first stayed, then flashed a light in his eyes and said: "He is me.

Hey. "See Qin Mo did not answer the words, then said: "My name is Wen Qing. ”

His voice just fell, and the whole space suddenly trembled. Under the violent vibration, Qin Mo’s body also trembled. Qin Mo’s pupil narrowed slightly, his eyes drooped, and the underlying gaze was hidden. It just seemed to be the entire volcano. Both are shaking.

"Go." Qin ink's lips are close, pulling up and lying in the coffin in the warm blue, step away from here.