Be an elf trainer in a parallel world

Chapter 217 Traveler!



Mo Wen looked coldly at the center of the city. He wanted to see what kind of demon came out to cause trouble to the world. .1kanshu

"There is actually a man who is here to die."

A deep voice sounded in the center of Qushui City. Just now, the flames enveloped the sky over the city, obviously alarming the people in the city.

"You guys, go over and arrest him."

The low and hoarse voice said coldly, if you dare to ruin his good deeds, you will only die.

"As ordered!"

Several sounds rang out from the city, and the next moment, whoosh whoosh! Three figures appeared in the air, two men and one woman, all wearing dark green armor, exuding a strong evil aura.

"Blonde!"

Mo Wen looked at the three people in front of him and raised his eyebrows. These people were not from Penglai Wonderland. Judging from their appearance and characteristics, they should be from outside the territory.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, white skin, high nose...

Isn’t that what white people in the Western world are like?

"You barbarians are quite courageous." Mo Wen said coldly.

"Capture him and hand him over to the adults."

A middle-aged man at the head said coldly, and a white light was released from his body. The white light was like the light of the Holy Spirit of the Holy Court, but at this time it was no longer pure and sacred, but gave people an evil and filthy feeling.

"Judgment of the Holy Cross!"

The blond man pulled the cross off his neck and threw it. The cross suddenly turned into a white light and hit Mo Wen hard.

In the sky, there were wind and clouds, and the blond man's attack was extremely terrifying, with the power of a Dou Zhuan Realm cultivator.

This kind of power was naturally childish in front of Mo Wen.

As soon as his palm appeared in the sky, he grabbed the cross emitting scorching light in his hand, as if he were catching a small insect, easily.

puff puff!

The Holy Cross kept twitching, as if trying to struggle out of Mo Wen's hand. This thing obviously has spirituality and is quite extraordinary.

"Damn it, bring back my Holy Cross."

The blond man's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect this man to be so terrifying. He neutralized his attack with his bare hands and captured his Holy Cross.

"Go together."

Among the three, another burly man roared. He carried a sledgehammer on his shoulder and took a step forward, causing the mountains and rivers to shake.

"Thunder strike."

boom!

Violent power erupted from the sledgehammer, and a large number of thunder and lightning ravaged the sky. The sledgehammer seemed to be Thor's hammer, which could pull the thunder and lightning between the sky and the earth. The power that exploded instantly was quite terrifying.

Boom boom boom!

There were several loud noises, and a large amount of thunder and lightning struck Mo Wen's body.

However, the dust receded and the passion subsided.

Mo Wen still stood there, not even moving the corners of his clothes. Such terrifying power actually didn't even break through his defensive Gang Qi.

"Holy Slash!"

A ray of sword light flashed across the sky. The third female Caucasian held a long sword, and her graceful figure flashed across the sky. As soon as the light flashed, she appeared in front of Mo Wen, and the long sword in her hand slashed down angrily.

Ding! Mo Wen stretched out a finger and put his fingertip on the holy sword, thus blocking the holy sword.

"Damn! We are no match for him."

The expressions of the three people changed drastically at the same time. At this moment, they finally realized that they were no match for this person and the gap between them was too big.

The three white men looked at each other and stepped back, trying to evacuate from the battlefield.

"Now that you're here, why leave?"

A circle of black light emanated from Mo Wen, covering a radius of a hundred miles, and the three men and women were instantly enveloped in the black light.

One, two, three.

Three black ice sculptures fell from the sky, fell to the buildings in the city, and fell apart.

"Roar!"

A deep roar sounded from the center of the city, and along with the sound, a large amount of black energy surged out of the city.

In the endless darkness and evil energy, a figure stepped out step by step.

"You dare to kill even my men. You are very brave."

The black mist changes, and the figure is like the god of death coming out of hell, getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer.

The surrounding world suddenly darkened, a terrifying coldness descended, and evil energy covered the sky and the sun.

"Evil Race!"

Mo Wen looked at the tall figure and said two words lightly.

It was a figure that looked like a human but not a human, something strange but not strange, and it looked very similar to some weird-looking witch clans. However, the aura of the Evil Clan is very different from that of the Wu Clan. Their aura is darker, more evil, and more violent...

"You should be the so-called ancestor of Taixuan Realm in Penglai Wonderland."

The evil clan's voice was quite weird, sharp as if two stones were rubbing against each other, and it was quite uncomfortable in people's ears.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Mo Wen looked at the evil clan indifferently.

The cultivation of the evil clan is different from that of normal immortal cultivators, but the general distinction is still not much different.

This evil clan, as can be seen from the evil energy fluctuations on his body, is not yet at the Taixuan Realm, and should only be equivalent to the Douzhuan Dzogchen among immortal cultivators.

"It's ridiculous to be afraid of you! I'm afraid you still don't understand the horror of our Gods. You should die."

The evil clan roared, and the scales on his body suddenly turned outwards, and a large amount of blood was released from under the scales. In the blink of an eye, the evil clan turned into a bloody man, with monstrous blood and aura that continued to grow. In the blink of an eye, it was still infinitely close to the Taixuan realm.

Whoosh!

With a flash of blood energy, the evil clan disappeared from the spot. When it reappeared, it was less than five meters away from Mo Wen.

Mo Wen felt a flash of blood in front of his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of him.

What a great speed!

A burst of blood shot out and stabbed Mo Wen's chest fiercely. It was still at an unparalleled speed, so fast that it was difficult for the brain to react. Such a swift and violent blow would be almost impossible for an immortal cultivator in the Dou Zhuan realm to catch. I am afraid that not many ordinary immortal cultivators in the early stages of Taixuan could block this blow.

No wonder this evil tribe dared to come out to fight. If he was an ordinary early Taixuan immortal cultivator, it would be a matter of two minds who would win.

Mo Wen struck out with a palm, smashing the bloody light into pieces with a simple palm. The palm print continued forward and struck the evil clan's body violently.

boom!

The evil tribe flew out directly, knocking out a huge hole in Qushui City below. An area of ​​ten miles in radius collapsed, and a large amount of groundwater emerged from the ground.

"He actually didn't die."

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. With that palm strike just now, he deliberately suppressed it to the late Taixuan stage, in order to test the defense and vitality of these evil tribes.

The power equivalent to a full blow from a cultivator in the late Taixuan period did not kill this evil tribe!

You must know that this evil tribe is not yet in the Taixuan Realm. Its life level is only at the Great Perfection of Douzuan.

"The evil tribe is really difficult to deal with."

Mo Wen sighed lightly, the evil clan was a major scourge in all the worlds and had existed since ancient times.

The evil tribe does not seem to be creatures of this world. Where they come from and why they appear here, I don’t know even if I ask. All I know is that there are several weird battlefields in the world, which are places specially designed to deal with evil tribes. For example, Tianyou battlefield is a battlefield specially designed to deal with evil tribes. Venerable Menshu and Qu Laoguai were sent there for the purpose of dealing with evil tribes.

"Ho! Damn it!"

The evil clan crawled out of the pit in the ground and roared angrily, their blood-red eyes full of bloodlust.

The evil tribe is a race born to live in killing. They are quite bloodthirsty. Not to mention dealing with other races, even within the evil tribe, they kill each other. They improve themselves by devouring living beings. The more living beings they devour, the more powerful they become. The stronger the strength, the higher the level.

At this time, this evil clan member has realized that he is far from the young man's opponent. If he continues to stay, he will probably die. The blood shadow flashed and he was ready to escape.

"Escape?" Mo Wen sneered.

It has to be said that the evil tribe has a very strong survivability, not only their vitality and defense power are amazing, but their speed is also amazing. With a flash of blood, the evil clan member had already left Qushui City. His speed was probably far beyond that of ordinary Taixuan Realm cultivators.

Unfortunately, he met Mo Wen.

A golden sword light fell from the sky, seemingly spanning the distance of time and space, and pierced the body of the evil clan in a flash.

"No! Damn it!"

The evil tribe looked down at the blood hole in his chest and roared crazily. He felt that his life force was constantly passing away. The sword light contained endless killing, and his body could not bear it at all.

"He didn't kill him instantly." Mo Wen was slightly surprised.

The sword just now was already very powerful. It did not kill this evil clan instantly. It could withstand two breaths of time and trample him to death. It was already quite terrifying. After all, this evil clan was only at the Dou Zhuan realm. .

"The evil clan has been dormant for hundreds of thousands of years. If it comes out again, I'm afraid the world will really be in chaos."

Mo Wen shook his head. He had a premonition that the world would never be peaceful in the future. Even the original world would fall into chaos, and the situation faced by those in the upper realms would definitely be more severe.

He glanced at Qushui City and after confirming that there was still no living creature in Qushui City, he turned into a ray of light and flew away into the distance.

In the next few days, Mo Wen flew all the way to the hinterland of Yuzhou. His purpose of coming to Yuzhou this time was to go to ** to teach. Because there is a treasure in the ** religion called the Han Palace Sword, which is very similar to what the cultivator of the Divine Void Realm described. It is very likely that the Han Palace Sword is another key to the jade box.

Baimang City is one of the five main cities of Chongming Prefecture. ,

Chongming Mansion is an important place in Yuzhou, its area is a hundred times that of Xia Zhuang Mansion, and the civilization of cultivating immortals is quite prosperous.

A pale golden light appeared quietly in the sky above Chongming Mansion. In the light, there seemed to be a young man.

"We're finally arriving at the **sect."

The ** Sect is a Beidou-level force in Taishan, Yuzhou. Chongming Prefecture, Juyang Prefecture, and Xiyuan Prefecture have always been controlled by the ** Sect. The chief sect of the ** Sect is located in the middle of the three prefectures.

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