"Smack!"

The hemp rope-like whisk suddenly exploded under the slash of the black-clothed young man's long knife, turning into white threads flying all over the sky.

The eyes of the black-clothed young man were full of horror, at such a close distance, the whisks of the sky instantly blocked all directions, and even pierced through the jets, at this time, only the tide of mana poured into the long knife in his hand.

I saw an inconspicuous shaking of his wrist, and the long knife in his hand turned into a white net.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The knife net shrouded it in it, and the crisp sound came and went, and the seemingly weak whisks were like sharp steel needles, piercing the knife net, making bursts of crisp sounds.

The black-clothed young man's free left hand slapped, and a wave of qi set off, bounced the sharp whisk away for a moment, taking this opportunity, his figure suddenly exploded and fell ten feet away.

At this time, his right hand holding the knife was constantly trembling, and if he looked closely, there were endless small holes on his palm, and the next moment small beads of blood bulged out from the small holes, and it turned out that the palm was pierced by a slender silk hole, and in just an instant, the blood stained the entire palm red, and it fell down the handle of the knife.

The young man in black looked at Dongfang Mo, and finally showed a hint of horror in his eyes.

Then he slowly thrust the long knife into his back, and with a sound of metal rubbing, the long knife slid into the scabbard behind his back.

Reaching out and taking out a blue-green talisman, he slapped it on the back of the injured hand, the talisman turned into a blue light, and the wound immediately stopped bleeding.

When he looked at Dongfang Mo again, the horror in his eyes suddenly turned into murderous intent.

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, this black-clothed young man was really not comparable to a mean girl in the early stage of the ninth order.

Just when he was a little jealous in his heart, he saw the black-clothed young man in the distance rotate his fingers, as if he was about to make a move.

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, his body moved, and he wanted to strike first.

"It's late!"

But the next moment, the corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm.

As soon as his words fell, Dongfang Mo felt a softness under his feet, and he originally stepped on the ground, but at this time, it seemed to be sinking into the soft mud, and he was sinking deeper and deeper.

He was shocked, only to find that the radius of several feet seemed to have turned into a soft swamp.

In just an instant, he has already fallen into the trap of the other party.

Sure enough, just when Dongfang Mo fell into the mud, the young man in black let out a cruel laugh and shot out with his fingers one after another.

One after another, the earth thorns rose from the ground, turned into four earth dragons, sealed the Quartet, and suddenly opened their mouths to bite Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo didn't dare to hold it up, it was too late to dodge, and then he pinched it, only to see a faint aura gathered around him.

With a flash of inspiration, a piece of rattan armor appeared, instantly wrapping it into an oval-shaped rattan cocoon.

"Whew!"

After the four earth dragons roared, they instantly crashed into the vine cocoon.

"Click!"

The vine cocoon trembled slightly, and it was covered with web-like cracks.

At this time, the young man in black had already burst out, only to see him clenching his fists with the ten fingers of his left and right hands crossed, his hands raised above his head, and his body arched back in an exaggerated arc.

"Die!"

The black-clothed boy fell from the sky, and the moment he approached the vine cocoon, he leaned over, and his hands slammed down.

I saw a huge black fist print, almost turned into substance, and when it fell, the surrounding sand and stones flew wildly with that momentum alone.

"Click!"

The next moment, the fist mark smashed the vine cocoon, and the vine cocoon was already cracked, and under such an amazing blow, it was like an iron hammer smashed into a deficit eggshell.

In an instant, it smashed into a pile of debris, and the debris dissipated as spiritual light.

The black-clothed young man smiled coldly, he believed that under this blow, Dongfang Mo was afraid that he would directly turn into a puddle of flesh.

But when the black fist mark dissipated, I saw that in addition to a deep pit that was almost two feet long, there was still the shadow of Dongfang Mo in the same place.

"Not good!"

In just an instant, the young man in black had already reacted, and at the same time, his face changed greatly, his body turned, and his slender fingers turned into palm knives, and he slashed away behind him.

"Whoa!"

The palm knife actually sliced through the air and made a sound of breaking through the air.

But what greeted him was a tightened whisk, which was originally stabbed at the back of the black-clothed boy's head, but when he faced the black-clothed boy's knife, it was strangely biased, from an extremely tricky angle, it was wound up from his wrist, spinning like a spiritual snake, and his arm was wrapped around in an instant.

The black-clothed young man finally showed a hint of panic, and his arm shook, trying to shake the tangled whisk away, but found that the latter was as strong as a steel rope.

In the distance, Dongfang Mo showed a hint of mockery and waved it suddenly.

The black-clothed young man only felt an irresistible force coming from his arm, and his body was directly picked up.

Draw a semicircle from the air, "Bang! With a bang, it hit the ground directly.

But the next moment, the dust in Dongfang Mo's hand suddenly lightened, and the expected scene of the black-clothed young man being seriously injured if he did not die did not appear, only to see that the moment his body fell to the ground, it turned into a black shadow and burrowed into the ground under his feet.

"The Art of Earth Escape!."

Dongfang Mo frowned, he had seen Mo Qianli's Xiaocheng Earth Escape Technique before, and at this time, when he saw that the black-clothed young man was able to break free under such a crisis situation, he was afraid that the Earth Escape Technique was already close to the point of completion.

Just when his face was cloudy, he saw a black shadow dozens of feet away, and the young man in black came out again.

At this time, his body was lying on his back, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was extremely empty.

"You forced me!"

The black-clothed young man's expression was suddenly replaced by a touch of madness, only to see him suddenly bite the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out.

Immediately, he wrote with his hand, sketching into the void again and again, while muttering obscure incantations in his mouth, and as his movements continued, an illusory talisman seemed to emerge in front of him.

But after three or five breaths, his face was already pale, and then there was an abnormal Yin Hong, and at this time, his movements were finally completed, and he looked at Dongfang Mo again and laughed wildly, and the black-clothed young man exploded:

"Fall!"

Then, he slapped into the void.

"Whew!"

Dongfang Mo only felt a blurred light and shadow flash in front of him, and suddenly, a huge pressure suddenly came from his body.

"Whew!"

I felt like a shadow was over my head.

Suddenly raised his head, and his face suddenly changed.

I saw that seven meteorites the size of a human head fell from the sky.

Seven meteorites, which seemed to be arranged according to some kind of law, fell from the sky in an instant.

"High-level spells!"

Dongfang Mo exclaimed, but the next moment, his figure was submerged by seven meteorites.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, the earth flew, and the sky was full of rubble, and when the earth and stones fell, I saw that a deep pit of several feet was smashed out of the place.

In the distance, the young man in black looked tense and did not dare to be careless.

At a certain moment, the corners of his mouth instantly swayed with a hint of cruelty.

"It's useless!"

At the same time, as fast as lightning in his hand, he drew his knife from behind, and when he shot again, the shadow of the knife almost turned into a bolt of lightning, slashing behind him!

"Whew!"

I saw the shadow of the knife flashing, and Dongfang Mo's figure had appeared behind him at some point, and the black-clothed young man had expected a knife that instantly slashed his neck, Dongfang Mo's eyes still remained in disbelief, but with a thin blood mark on his neck, his eyes and body were carried to the ground.

The black-clothed young man laughed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect to deal with this seventh-order kid almost with all his might.

But in the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he saw the "Oriental Ink" in front of him turn into a piece of aura.

"Spirit!"

The young man in black was shocked, and when he suddenly reacted, he only felt a light under his feet.

"Poof!"

It turned out to be a snow-white silk brush, sweeping his legs from below his knees into a blood mist.

"Ahh

The black-clothed young man screamed miserably, and his body was carried to the ground.

The surrounding vines instantly drilled out, like living creatures, tightly entwining them.

Then the vines contracted and began to tighten, and with a clicking sound, just a few breaths, the black-clothed young man was in a painful roar, his forehead was bulging, his face was red, and his bones made an overwhelming crunch.

"Smack!"

The long knife in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo finally stopped pinching the law, and the shrinking vines slowed down the trend of continuing to tighten.

turned to look at the young man in black with an indifferent expression.

"Don't... Don't kill me! ”

The black-clothed young man's eyes were full of horror at the moment, and he no longer had the cruelty he had before.

"Tell me, who you are, and why you are here."

Dongfang Mo was unmoved, just stood still outside the black-clothed young man, his eyes were indifferent, and he spoke.

"Ahem... Cough! ”

The black-clothed young man coughed up a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood, and said with fear in his eyes:

"I am a Brahmin disciple, and this time I entered the Cave Heaven Blessed Land to strive for the top ten rankings."

"Why is that?"

Dongfang Mo's expression was still indifferent.

"I don't know about that... Yes!!! ”

As soon as the black-clothed young man's words fell, there was another scream, and the vines tightened again, and sharp wooden thorns drilled out of it, piercing his body several inches.

"I said I said ......"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo stopped moving, and then snorted coldly:

"I don't have a lot of patience."

Hearing this, the young man in black looked frightened, and he no longer had anything to hide.

"I also heard that the seven major forces are striving for the top ten rankings this time, for a certain bet, and I really don't know the specific bet."

"Bets? Then why did you kill the people of my Taiyi Dao Palace! ”

"I am also acting on orders, since ancient times, Taiyi Dao Palace and my Brahmin have been in constant disputes, this time to enter the cave heaven blessed land, the elder instructed that it is best to let the Taiyi Dao Palace noun at the bottom, and no one can enter the top ten."

"That's why you're killing me?"

"Not bad, and ......"

"And what!" Looking at the appearance of the young man in black who wanted to speak and stopped, Dongfang Mo's eyes were stunned.

Seeing this, the young man in black could only say:

"Moreover, as long as you kill a person from the Taiyi Dao Palace, you can independently choose a resource obtained from the Cave Heaven Blessed Land as a reward."

"That's what happened..."

Dongfang Mo touched his chin, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, the young man in black glanced at Dongfang Mo tentatively, but fell into deep thought after finding it.

Seeing this, a trace of imperceptible resentment suddenly appeared in his eyes, and when Dongfang Mo was deep in thought, he suddenly burst out.

His right hand suddenly broke the vine, and he reached out and grabbed the yellow gourd at his waist.

"Die!"

Just when he had firmly grasped the gourd in his hand and was about to flick the gourd stopper at Dongfang Mo, the next moment, his crazy eyes suddenly froze, and then he lost his lustre.

I saw a sharp wooden thorn, like a steel needle, easily piercing the back of his head and passing through the center of his eyebrows.

The brilliance in the eyes of the young man in black dissipated, and finally his head drooped down, and he lost his life.

"Wow!"

At this time, Dongfang Mo's injuries could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and didn't care about the injury, but showed an inexplicable condensation, and his eyes narrowed:

"Is this what it's like to kill someone with your own hands?"

The two low-level monks before were caught by him and blew themselves up, and Wu Bicha should have died in the hands of Gu Ya strictly speaking, only the black-clothed young man in front of him was really killed by himself.

In the past, he stole chickens and dogs, and naturally killed a lot of beasts, and even when his father was still alive, the two laid traps, and he also killed some fierce beasts with his own hands.

But it's the first time to kill someone.

"It doesn't seem to make a difference!"

Immediately, Dongfang Mo was also taken aback by the cold thoughts in his heart.

So he shook his head, turned to squatt, took off the storage bag of the young man in black, and searched all of his body.

But in the end, his eyes fell on the yellow gourd.