Although Mudrak only hummed twice, he showed strong confidence. He has been traveling around Europe for hundreds of years, and the Holy See cannot do anything to him. The blood clan and werewolf who have malicious intentions towards him also cannot do anything to him, which has made his confidence reach its peak.

Although I heard that the Eastern Cultivators are very powerful, those real masters are trapped in one place and cannot get out? What's more, Mudrak is confident that as long as his experiment can succeed, he will not only truly gain eternal and endless life, but also his black magic attainments will also be improved to another level.

Because the more he studied the black magic, the more he discovered that it was almost impossible to fully master black magic with his human body. Although he used black magic to constantly change his body for hundreds of years, he still did not leave the scope of human beings. If he could not cross that threshold, then his achievements would be limited to this.

So he not only pursues eternal life, but also hopes to become a truly powerful existence that everyone can only look up to.

He looked at the person sitting opposite him. If this oriental man knew about it, he would not mind taking him as his subordinate after the experiment was successful. From the scene seen on the crystal ball, he learned that this person's cultivation was indeed powerful, and such a powerful subordinate could indirectly demonstrate his identity and status.

Mudrak would never have thought that Ye Wen, who was opposite him, could not agree to his invitation because there was a fierce conflict in concepts between the two.

"I always thought I was not a good person, but I wouldn't be a bad person either!" Ye Wen raised his right leg and put it on his left leg, and placed his hands on his lower abdomen very naturally. This position is a very unfavorable position. When Mudrak and Liao Tong saw Ye Wen doing this, they thought the person was ready to agree.

But unexpectedly, Ye Wen told them that this person was not the same person as them.

"I agree with finding a new path to pursue immortality! But the way you choose..." Ye Wen shrugged: "I can't accept it!"

Mudrak's face was frozen there with a smile on his face, and his eyes at Ye Wen began to show murderous intent. Even Liao Tong's eyes became colder. The ball of phosphorus fire on his palm not only burned more and more vigorously, but he could even vaguely hear the sarcastic sound of the dead. The boundless resentment in the voice made people tremble all over his body. As the sound became louder and louder, the chill revealed by the phosphorus fire became stronger and stronger.

Ye Wen still kept this posture without moving, just raised his left hand and pointed at the phosphorus fire on Liao Tong's palm: "How many people have you killed in order to practice this spell?"

Ye Wen, who has read countless online novels, has a great advantage when he returned to this era when the online novels have not yet developed. He has a general understanding and speculation of many forces after much information bombardment. Then, after thinking about what he saw, he can learn about the situation that is infinitely close to the facts.

Liao Tong's ball of phosphorus fire is full of resentment, and ordinary dead people will never have such strong resentment! It is not so easy to collect resentment, and the easiest way is to kill the living person with your own hands and sacrifice it to redeem it into resentment.

He proudly lifted the phosphorus fire in his hand. Under the firelight, Liao Tong's already pale face was reflected even more gloomy and terrifying: "So what? They should feel honored to be a stepping stone on his road to immortality!"

When Ye Wen heard this guy's answer, he knew that this person was probably influenced by Mudrak's theory. Now he is no different from Mudrak. Maybe he can no longer call them human beings - they themselves do not regard themselves as human beings.

"In this case... there is nothing to say!"

As soon as these words were said, it was equivalent to the formal breakdown of the negotiations between the two sides. Mudrak kept muttering something from the beginning. At this time, as soon as Ye Wen said, the European gentleman immediately jumped up from the sofa and jumped backwards at the same time, trying to distance himself from Ye Wen. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, a ball of black light flashed, and black shadows appeared around Mudrak.

Ye Wen did not move, but watched Mudrak finish all this with interest, and then turned his gaze to Liao Tong.

This necromancer's movements were faster because he was truly from the Eastern Cultivation World and was more familiar with the martial arts in the Cultivation World. He did not first use a defensive magic like Mudrak, but instead waved out three transparent beads about the size of a baby's fist with a wave of his hand.

"Watch the weapon!"

As soon as the three beads were separated, a powerful electric light burst out instantly. Although the current was strong, it only swam on the surface of the bead, just like a ball of blue flames burning. No one dared to take it lightly when he saw this thing the size of a fist.

"Hmm? Magic weapon?"

In fact, this is the first time Ye Wen has seen a magic weapon of a cultivator. Although Zhang Hengguang had given him a pair of bracelet-shaped magic weapons before, he only saw the appearance of the magic weapon, but did not see what the magic weapon was used or what its power was. This time these three beads showed their powerful power.

When Liao Tong saw these three beads flying towards the three of them, he felt proud. These three beads were good magic weapons exchanged for from the Artifact Making Pavilion back then. Although these three things in the cultivation world are not very strange, basically everyone knows this treasure. However, it is also recognized that this magic weapon is one of the most practical magic weapons today, and the name of the magic weapon is called "Yihua Qianli Electric Fire Ball!"

After sacrificing the magic weapon, Liao Tong began to use great magic. He was confident that even if these three thunderous electric balls could not kill the lives of these people, they could still make him a little busy and a moment was enough for him to do more.

But the next second, he saw a very strange scene. The sudden change in the situation even made him forget that he should have responded instead of standing there in a daze.

The three electric balls with current and fire were suspended in the air without any intimacy. The current was everywhere and the fire was rising. However, these three magic weapons still stopped in place and could not continue to move forward. Among the three people opposite, the very beautiful woman had already stood up at this time. The cute pink short-sleeved T-shirt on her body was slightly shaking, as if something was being released.

Liao Tong was wondering what power was controlling his magic weapon. The next second he felt a strange and strange pressure trapping him. Not only was his body unable to move, but the spiritual energy and magic in his body were affected. The green and green phosphorus fire in his palm shook violently and almost extinguished.

"What's this?"

He didn't know that Ye Wen knew that Hua Yi was the aura of the demon. In the past, Hua Yi did not practice the aura of the demon to the level of free retention and the aura could absorb, move, pressurize and trap, but now...

Although Hua Yi has not yet reached the strongest level, with huge skills as a foundation, there is no problem in urging this magical skill with only relying on the strength of his skills.

Just when Liao Tong was still surprised, he suddenly saw another woman sitting on the sofa flashing a blue light between the eyebrows. Then a long sword with a faint green light hung above the woman's forehead. This scene made Liao Tong even more shocked: "It's a sword cultivator?"

Generally speaking, cultivators pursue immortality rather than powerful combat power. Such magic weapons and thunder methods are just means of life-saving derived from a long life. In addition, cultivators of many schools pay more attention to defensive magic weapons and defensive magic weapons. The methods used to attack the enemy are mostly far away from one thunder method to smash it or simply rely on offensive magic weapons to win.

Among the many cultivation schools, the cultivators of the Sword Immortal Sect are the most combat-capable. They are recognized as the most lethal cultivators! Because the sword Immortal Sect’s magic weapon Qingyishui’s long sword, the biggest function of the sword is to kill people! Therefore, if there is nothing wrong with cultivators, even if there is a fight, it is possible that both sides will have nothing to do. They will pat their butts and go back to their homes at noon.

But if you want to conflict with the sword cultivator, you rarely have to suffer your life. It’s not that the sword cultivator has a bad temper, but because the sword cultivator’s magic is destined to be a terrible move when they take action.

Now that he saw a three-foot sword with a green glow appeared on Ning Ruxue's forehead, Liao Tong finally understood why these three people were so confident and turned against him.

"Be careful, Mudrak, these people are the most powerful sword cultivators among the Eastern monks!"

After warning, Liao Tong used all his spiritual energy to break free from this strange restriction, and then focused on dealing with the flying sword that was about to attack. However, Ning Ruxue didn't give him this opportunity at all. The woman sitting on the sofa closed her eyes for a while and finally opened her eyes. The three-foot sword suddenly burst out with a powerful green light, which made people unable to even open their eyes.

Then the sword trembled violently, and then disappeared. Before Liao Tong could find the trace of the green sword, he felt a pain in his chest, and the spiritual energy and magic power in his body were disappearing rapidly. What made him even more frightened was that the countless resentful spirits that were originally controlled by him had an uncontrollable feeling at this time. Countless resentful spirits suddenly burst out from the phosphorus fire in his palm. These resentful spirits opened their mouths and kept biting at him. Each bite would make him feel the huge pain coming from the deepest part of his body.

“Ahhhh~”

"Damn it, Liao was retaliated by the resentful spirit!"

Raising and controlling huge resentful spirits can make a necromancer have powerful combat power, but if this necromancer cannot control these resentful spirits, then the group of resentful spirits will completely swallow their souls and turn them into countless pieces, which will never exist in this world again.

At this time, Mudrak finally noticed the blue light passing through Liao Tong's body. After turning in the air, he returned to the woman's head and floating on the woman's head. However, the light that was swallowing and spitting on the blade and the posture of pointing at him from afar, like a poisonous snake spitting out the core put a lot of pressure on him.

"Is this group of people... so powerful? Even Liao has no power to resist?"

Mudrak had a sufficient distance from the beginning, so Huayi's demon aura could not affect him. He did not know that the cause of Liao Tong's death was not only as fast as lightning but also because he was trapped by the demon aura and his strength was suppressed, so he was successfully defeated by Ning Ruxue's attack.

Ye Wen smiled a little, and was very happy about the performance of the two women. It seemed that Huayi and Ning Ruxue had been working hard to adapt to their current skills, and it seemed that because they had been together for a long time, they had some tacit understanding.

"Oh, I won't join forces to deal with me in the future, will I?"

Ye Wen was still in the mood to think about these messy things at this time. If Mudrak knew what the man was thinking about, seeing him ignoring him like this, he would not know if he would throw white gloves at Ye Wen in anger.

At this time, Mudrak was chanting spells frantically, and his hands were constantly waving, as if he was drawing a pattern. Ye Wen couldn't see it for a while, but he wouldn't give this guy such a chance.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the Zixiao Sword showed its figure on Ye Wen's shoulder, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately burst out with a powerful purple sword energy. The bursting of the sword energy even made Mudrak breathe, who was still chanting a spell, and the obscure spell in his mouth paused for a moment.

"What a terrifying momentum..."

In fact, not only Mudrak was surprised, but even Ye Wen himself was a little surprised. The appearance of Zixiao Sword this time seemed a bit too cool. This situation had never happened before. Not only did the sword energy burst out, but the long sword even emitted a crisp dragon roar with a slight trembling. Ye Wen vaguely seemed to realize that some changes had occurred in his Zixiao Sword.

"I changed it a little when I condensed the Zixiao Sword. I didn't expect it to become like this, and I don't know how powerful it is!"

With a divine thought, Ye Wen only felt a flash of purple light on his shoulders, and then the light disappeared, while his purple-xiao sword was still hanging quietly on his shoulders... Everything seemed like this, but Ye Wen saw clearly everything that happened.

Mudrak, opposite, looked blankly at Ye Wen, looking unbelievable. He had already thought that Ye Wen's strength was strong enough, but he never expected that this oriental man would be so strong.

The dark mana in his body began to dissipate from his body, and Mudrak even felt that his body was slowly collapsing.

"Damn it, I won't let you go like that!"

Mudrak, who had already gradually lost his life, burst out all his magic power, and used his life as a guide to cast the last dark spell in his life!

"I curse you! I curse you not see the sky and the earth! I curse you not hear any sound! I curse you..."

"It's so much nonsense..." Ye Wen, who was studying what changes had happened to his Zixiao Sword, was disturbed by Mudrak's big quarrel. After raising his left hand, a purple sword energy burst out. This sword net composed of sword energy completely destroyed Mudrak who was still roaring, and then turned into pieces and then all of them to ashes due to the black magic.

But this was not over. The black gas did not dissipate, but instead gathered into a ball. A six-pointed star could be seen vaguely in the black gas. Then, the black gas hovered for a while and rushed towards Ye Wen.

"Hmm? What is this? Could it be..."

Ye Wen frowned, and casually used the white cloud smoke energy and then shot out one of the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing. But a white cloud dragon rushed out of Ye Wen's palm, opened the dragon's mouth and bit the ball of darkness. But something strange happened. This ball of darkness passed through the white cloud dragon like something that did not exist at all, and then fell on Ye Wen's head in Ye Wen's surprised gaze and finally disappeared.

"Senior Brother!"

Ning Ruxue, who was sitting beside her, actually reacted the same way, but the palm she slapped did not touch the black smoke. Just like the cloud dragon, she watched the black smoke pass through her palm, as if she had touched nothing.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ning Ruxue stretched out and shook Ye Wen, who was sitting there. She was very worried about her senior brother. She also looked over his head, trying to see where he was hurt, but except for seeing a black hexagram appearing on Ye Wen's forehead, she found nothing.

Huayi also looked up and down at this time, and finally found nothing like Ning Ruxue: "It seems that this six-pointed star is the key..."

As he was talking, Ye Wen, who was sitting there, suddenly yelled and said to the two women: "It's nothing. Although this strange energy is difficult to deal with, it can't help me. Now I have already used Huntian Baojue skills to resolve part of it!"

Ye Wen's words were not nonsense. Since he was hit by this ball of black gas, he felt his eyes dark, and there was no sound in his ears. He was wondering what Mudrak shouted at the last time.

"It's a good thing that he didn't call him, otherwise he would probably lose more than these two feelings... Well, why is it a bit like the Tianwu Treasure Wheel?" While thinking, Ye Wen mobilized the true energy in his body.

Although this black gas seemed to be an illusory thing when it was outside, it could only barely see the shadow. However, once it began to affect Ye Wen's body, it would reveal his true appearance - black and dark energy entrenched in Ye Wen's head, affecting his vision and hearing.

Since he knew the root and found its location, it was not difficult to crack it, but Ye Wen unexpectedly discovered that this ball of black gas was helpful to him, so he only resolved part of it and resumed his hearing and stopped moving.
Chapter completed!