180: C180 The White-haired Man Had Severed Karma

C180 The White-haired Man Had Severed Karma

Whoosh!

A pair of black wings suddenly grew out from Mo Junyan's back. The power of black lightning made Mo Junyan feel as if he was the god that controlled thunder and lightning.

On his forehead, three blue leaf marks appeared. His pupils that had originally been black turned scarlet again!

Violent energy frantically surged around Mo Junyan. Black scales suddenly sprouted on the right hand that was holding the Sword Truth Flame.

The black qi was condensing in his right hand!

"Is this, the possession of a Martial Spirit?" Looking at the scale on his right hand, Mo Junyan walked towards where Huang Wenjun was.

There was a staircase leading to the twelfth floor.

Sky Piercing Pagoda, twelfth floor!

The twelfth floor was empty and looked like an abandoned warehouse.

Weng! *

Suddenly, a burst of white light appeared in front of Mo Junyan. Mo Junyan was expressionless. He just waved his hand that held the fire of the sword.

A streak of black gas instantly turned into sword qi and flew towards the white light!

Unfortunately, the black aura pierced through the white light and landed on the wall of the Sky Piercing Pagoda.

In the next moment, the wall was cut open like tofu.

The black blade had even cut off a corner of the top of a mountain peak outside the Sky Piercing Pagoda!

Fortunately, it was night time, and the mountain peak was very remote. Otherwise, it would have definitely scared off the people there.

"Not bad, not bad. A thousand years from now, the strength of young people won't be that weak."

A scrutinizing voice came from the white light.

The next moment, a white dressed Longsword appeared in his hand. His sharp eyebrows were also white.

A man in his twenties with long hair that was as white as snow appeared in front of Mo Junyan.

Although it was just an illusion, Mo Junyan could feel a wave of pressure.

"Are all the people in the Sky Piercing Pagoda so monstrous?" Mo Junyan looked at the man in front of him, who was slightly better looking than him, and thought to himself.

One had to know that he was still in the Martial Spirit's possession state, and had been blacked out by the undead black energy. Although his cultivation had dropped a little, his fighting strength had undoubtedly been strengthened by several folds!

However, even though he was so powerful, he could still feel the pressure from the man cast by the light!

As one could imagine, when this man's true body descended, he would probably be crushed to the ground!

"Who are you?" Mo Junyan looked at the man and asked.

"Me? Haha, I am just the person before the seal, it is useless even if you know about it. "

The white-haired man shook his head slightly. He looked up at Mo Junyan and a purple light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Junyan realized that the white haired man's pupils were actually purple!

Zi was the image of a great Emperor.

"Then why did you suddenly appear here?" Mo Junyan wanted to use the System to check on the person's Stats Window.1

It was a pity that the system that used 100 spirits was completely useless at this moment!

"Naturally, my appearance here is to help you. After all, you have used my undead aura and converted it into cultivation strength. Without my permission, you will not be able to leave this tower."

The white-haired man shook his head slightly. He raised his hand slightly and a wave of black Qi appeared once again!

That wave of black qi was exactly the same as the black qi in Mo Junyan's body! Moreover, it seemed to be even stronger than the one in his body.

"Meeting each other is fate. Since you are able to use my Undead energy, I shall bestow upon you some good fortune."

However, in the future, if you have my Karma, you must help me sever it.

As the white-haired man spoke to here, he stared at Mo Junyan with his purple eyes. Cold sweat dripped down Mo Junyan's forehead.

"Sure."

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