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At this time, Dongfang Mo and the others had already walked across the stone bridge, and in front of them was a winding road leading to the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, although only a few scattered dry bones could be seen, as time went on, the higher you went, the more dry bones there were, and the black maze became more and more intense.

Dongfang Mo's attention was highly concentrated, and he clearly felt that the aura of this mountain was indeed extremely abundant, but in the aura, there seemed to be some obstacles that were difficult to eliminate, and they were also inhaled into his body.

When he walked up a thousand zhang or so, the fog was already extremely thick, and with his eyesight, he could only see the distance of a hundred zhang clearly.

"It's a bit strange, you can see dry bones at the bottom of the mountain before, but it's hard to see far away here."

Dongfang Mo frowned and fell into deep thought.

What he didn't know was that this obstacle was wandering around at any time, and from time to time it would reveal a gap, and he had just seen the dry bones on the mountain through the gap before, but now that the obstacle was shrouded, it was naturally difficult to see clearly.

After watching everyone around them enter this mountain, they are all wary of each other, and then each chooses a direction to leave. Dongfang Mo took out the map and began to check it.

The three words "Night Spirit Temple" were marked before, but it was a map to the north of the Bone Mountain.

According to the markings on the map, the Night Spirit Temple is at a height of 40,000 zhang in the Bone Mountain. Now the two of them had just gone up the mountain, at the foot of the mountain on the east side of the bone mountain.

However, the distance is not very far, if it is fast, I am afraid that it will be able to arrive in a few hours.

Ye Gongzi will not start cultivating until tomorrow, that is, he will only start to do it to Mu Ziyu at that time, they have already advanced it by a day, just for fear of any changes, if they rush over at this time, there should be more than enough time.

So the two of them looked at each other and headed straight for the northern peak.

"Senior brother should be careful at all times, it is said that there are many ill-intentioned people on this bone mountain, and they will kill others from time to time."

"This is natural."

For this kind of thing, Dongfang Mo has long heard of it, although it is forbidden to fight privately in Blood Mound City, but if it is to Bone Mountain, it will be different.

The place is shrouded in obscurities, and it is difficult to see the scene in the mountains, so even a few people die are common.

It can be seen from the fact that many people entered the Bone Mountain just now, and they were vigilant against each other and left.

However, this bone mountain obstacle shrouded not only in sight, but even in the divine sense, it would be greatly hindered. Because of this, if you encounter a villain, it is relatively easy to escape.

So, this happens from time to time, but it is rare.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's feet stepped on the Tianshuo, and Yue Laosan didn't know what way to use, his body stood in the air, and his speed was not much slower than him.

Looking at the bones under his feet, Dongfang Mo felt a shock, how many corpses must be piled up.

And that's just at the bottom of the mountain, there's more to come.

Just as the two of them were hurrying through, Dongfang Mo suddenly caught a glimpse of a blood clan monk rummaging for something in a pile of bones somewhere at the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo guessed in his heart that this person was probably looking for a storage bag or some residual magic weapons in the bones.

At this moment, the Blood Clan monk also noticed Dongfang Mo and the others, and the moment he saw the two of them, a trace of alertness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately left in a hurry without thinking.

It seems that he is afraid that Dongfang Mo and the others will attack him, after all, they are outnumbered, and this kind of thing should be avoided.

Dongfang Mo's eyes were extremely sharp, and he saw at a glance that this person was holding a somewhat worn scabbard in his hand, and a simple sword hilt was exposed outside the scabbard, as if it had been found from the pile of bones.

Similarly, Yue Laosan's mung bean eyes flashed, and he could naturally see it clearly.

"Let's go!"

So he chased forward without hesitation.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo wanted to stop him and remind him that he should not make extraneous branches at this time, but he could groan a little, or follow closely, he was also a little curious about the treasures on the Bone Mountain.

The previous monk was only a seventh-order cultivator, and his strength was not high. And how fast the speed of the two of them is, if Dongfang Mo is urging with all his strength, it is no less than a monk in the foundation building period, and Yue Laosan can walk side by side with him, which is also good.

Although the monk had run so fast that he had disappeared into the mist, it only took them a few breaths for the two of them to spot him.

At this time, Yue Laosan's bloated figure appeared extremely flexible, and that strange body technique unfolded, disappearing like a ghost, and instantly blocked in front of the monk when it appeared.

At this moment, the two of them saw that it was a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old blood clan youth, and when they saw the two of them blocking him back and forth, the blood clan youth's face looked a little panicked.

"Boy, hand over the things and spare you from dying."

A fierce look flashed in Yue Laosan's eyes.

He is familiar with killing people and seizing treasures, and besides, this person is still a blood clan monk, so he will not have any scruples. He was already very interested in Bone Mountain, so he was also extremely interested in the scabbard in this person's hand, wanting to see what kind of treasure it was.

However, Dongfang Mo noticed that although this person's face was a little flustered, his eyes were extremely calm, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his calmness.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong.

Just when he was puzzled, he only heard the young man of the blood clan say:

"Are the two planning to kill people and seize treasures?"

"Yes, that's what I mean, since you don't eat and drink in a toast, then don't blame me for being unkind."

Saying that, Yue Laosan was about to do it.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, the young man of the blood clan spoke out to stop him.

"Since you're interested in it, take it."

As he spoke, he threw the scabbard in his hand at Yue Laosan.

Yue Laosan laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in his hand, and was about to pull out the hilt of the sword.

"Wait!"

Dongfang Mo secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly stopped it.

But apparently he reminded too late.

Yue Laosan had already pulled out the hilt of his sword.

"Bang!" A bang.

In an instant, a puff of white smoke exploded from the scabbard in an instant, enveloping Yue Laosan's entire person.

"Hahaha......"

At the same time, only the blood clan youth laughed wildly.

"Come out, everyone, and bring in two more who don't know whether to live or die."

His words fell, and from the surrounding obstacles, five Blood Clan monks suddenly walked out.

The five people were all men, three of them had a ninth-order cultivation, and two had an eighth-order cultivation, but the young man in front of him had the lowest cultivation, only a seventh-order.

"Dare to play with me, you are still a little tender, and if you are hit by my bones, you are the fish on the sticky board."

The Blood Clan youth looked at the white smoke, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

As long as one person is restrained, the remaining one is not ready to be captured, so he looked at Dongfang Mo with cold eyes.

"Phew, that's bad luck!"

But at this moment, an abrupt voice sounded behind him.

The young man of the Blood Clan was shocked and hurriedly turned around. At this moment, a palm suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck.

This person is Yue Laosan.

Not only were these Blood Clan cultivators frightened, but Dongfang Mo was also extremely surprised at this moment. Because even he didn't see clearly how Yue Laosan appeared behind this young man of the blood clan, that body was too fast.

Looking into the distance, after the white smoke dissipated, there was no one there.

"You ......"

The eyes of the young man of the Blood Clan showed horror.

"I didn't expect someone in my house to almost fall for the tricks of a few little minions!"

Yue Laosan felt that he was too unlucky.

"Let him go!"

At this moment, the other five people reacted instantly, their bodies all took a step forward, and each took out a magic weapon, and the mana all over their bodies fluctuated, and they looked like they would shoot at any time.

"Boy, if you let me go, I'll spare your life today, if not......"

"What if you don't?"

Yue Laosan's eyes were cold.

"Hmph, otherwise, you will die ugly today."

Thinking that there were five of them, even if the young man of the blood clan fell into the hands of Yue Laosan, he also had confidence, and he was sure that Yue Laosan would definitely not dare to do anything to him.

"Hahaha, let you live a few more breaths, you show Lao Tzu clearly, will I be like you said."

Saying that, Yue Laosan easily picked him up with one hand, and suddenly a fiery red giant hammer suddenly appeared in the other hand, and the strange body technique unfolded again, disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of a cultivator who had cultivated to the eighth order.

As soon as Fang appeared, his arm was raised high, and the giant hammer fell fiercely.

At this time, the eighth-order monk reacted, and hurriedly slashed a ghost-headed big knife in his hand towards the giant hammer.

"Poof!"

I saw that the ghost-headed broadsword was like a feather, and it was instantly smashed away by a giant hammer.

The giant hammer continued to fall towards the monk, and as soon as it touched its body, the flesh of the blood monk was instantly shaken into a cloud of blood mist.

Yue Laosan's figure passed through the blood mist in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already beside another eighth-order cultivator, and the giant hammer in his hand was raised again without any fancy fancy.

The man had not yet woken up from his previous shock, and when he saw the giant hammer falling, he turned and ran away.

At this point, however, the air seemed to become extremely viscous, as if it had been locked.

This person didn't even scream, and under the giant hammer, he also turned into a blood mist.

Yue Laosan's figure flashed again, appearing in front of a ninth-order monk.

"Die!"

The sledgehammer wheeled out horizontally, making a whirring sound.

Before he could get closer, a scorching breath came to his face.

The ninth-order cultivator's eyes were shocked, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time, but after all, his cultivation was much higher than the previous two, so he was not panicked while being frightened, but stabbed the blood-colored long sword in his hand at the giant hammer.

"Ding......

After a crisp metal clash sounded, I saw that the long sword was suddenly broken in two by a huge force.

"Poof!"

The Blood Clan Monk opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, knowing that the gap between himself and this person was not half a star, but this blow had been blocked by him, so he turned around and was about to flee for his life.

But this is, the giant hammer wheeled, and a gust of wind swept out on it, instantly pumping it on its back.

Suddenly, as if it had been hit hard, it smashed to the ground, crushing the dry bones under its feet, and finally lying in the dry bones, its body was blurred with flesh and blood, and before he died, his eyes were full of incredulity, I don't know why this person is so strong.

Yue Laosan snorted coldly, slashed three people in a row, and turned around to head towards the other two blood clan cultivators.

But when the two of them found that the situation was not good, they had already fled in both directions with frightened expressions, and they were about to disappear into the fog in a blink of an eye.

Yue Laosan's eyes were cold, although he was strong, but this fog was too weird, if he really wanted to chase it, I am afraid he might not be able to catch up.

Just when he was about to give up, he saw Dongfang Mo pinching his hands in the distance, and there were words in his mouth.

The next moment, I saw that among the dry bones under my feet, two vines rose from the ground, turned into a treacherous snake and shot away in two directions, growing dozens of zhang in an instant, and burrowed into the obstacle without a trace.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, I heard only two screams from the disabled.

The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised, and his wrist turned at this moment.

The vines shrank abruptly and retreated, but on each vine, a Blood Clan monk wrapped around them, strangling their bodies and tightening them continuously.

At this time, the chest cavity of the two was squeezed, and they couldn't even beg for mercy.

The next moment, the figures of the two were strangled by the vines, and with a "bang", they were squeezed into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Dongfang Mo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, at this time he felt indescribably comfortable all over his body.

"This ......"

Yue Laosan looked at the scene in front of him and was extremely surprised. I didn't expect Dongfang Mo to have such strength that far exceeded that of monks of the same level.

After a few moments, calm returned. turned to look at the young man of the blood clan in his hand, who was already trembling with fright from the scene in front of him.

"No...... Don't kill me! ”

"Didn't you say I'd die a terrible death!"

Yue Laosan's eyes flashed with fierce light.

"I don't know Mount Tai because I have eyes, and I hope that my friends will spare my life......"

"Click!"

Yue Laosan crushed his neck, pulled out the storage bag, and threw his body down.

Next, pick up a few storage bags one by one, and the anger will subside a little.

At this time, Dongfang Mo also rolled up the storage bags of the two ninth-order cultivators before.

The two tacitly put away their spoils and continued towards the mountain.