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At this time, the blood boy was in danger, suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out a strange syllable.

"Doo!"

As his words fell, a small crystal clear shield suddenly appeared three inches in front of him.

"Smack!" A bang.

The black whip struck the small shield in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, I saw the small crystal shield shatter in the click.

And taking this opportunity, the blood boy's figure retreated sharply three feet, and with a move, three flames shot back, scurrying around his body irregularly, faintly protecting him.

This well-planned blow did not succeed, and Dongfang Mo was slightly surprised in his heart. It seems that the strength of this boy should also belong to the strong category in the later stage of foundation building.

You must know that he once used this trick to kill all the monks in the foundation building period with a ninth-order cultivation, but he didn't expect it to fail now.

At this moment, Nangong Yurou's figure took a step forward, and the silk scarf magic weapon in her hand was already expanding.

Dongfang Mo seemed to feel something, raised his hand without looking back, and said:

"Not for the time being, just look at it."

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou stared at his back, pursed her lips, and stopped to stand.

"Sure enough, you have some ability!"

The scarlet color in the blood boy's pupils flickered continuously, and when he looked at Dongfang Mo, he had already put away his contempt.

"But do you think that with your strength in the early stage of foundation building, you will be able to really compete with me."

"Hand over your things, but you can leave your whole corpse and let you live in reincarnation. Otherwise, it will burn your three souls and seven souls, so that you will never be able to live beyond life. ”

I only heard him grinding his teeth, making a gurgling sound, and speaking.

"Dry tongue, if you really have the ability, take it yourself!"

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, and the violent and murderous impulse began to be faintly troubled by the threat of the child's words.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

At this point, the murderous intent in the boy's eyes was completely cold.

And Dongfang Mo didn't mean to say much, his hands swiped in front of him, and a rich blue light appeared, and the thick wood spiritual power rippled around him. His fingers pinched again and again, and after a few moments, his arm shook suddenly.

"Groan!"

I saw that around him, tens of thousands of imposing wooden swords appeared.

Each wooden sword has clear lines and is extremely solid. As soon as Fang condensed, he let out a breathtaking sound of sword roar, directly shaking his heart.

Dongfang Mo's left hand was upside down, and the slender figure stood straight, looking at the blood boy, and in the next moment, his right hand suddenly pointed at him.

"Woo Woo ......"

A dense cracking sound sounded. If tens of thousands of wooden swords disappeared, they were already a foot away in front of the blood boy when they appeared.

Looking at the dense rain of swords that appeared out of thin air in front of him, just in terms of momentum, it gave people a powerful oppression.

Seeing this scene, even with his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, he couldn't help but change his complexion.

I saw that the Blood Clan boy bit the tip of his tongue, and under the pinching of his fingers, the three flames flying around him suddenly burst into the air, and the volley was suspended in front of him.

"Poof!"

As soon as he opened his mouth and spat out, the essence blood sprayed on the three flames.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the black flames swelled, and each flame turned into a two-foot size, and a cold and corrosive aura spread out in all directions, and even if you stood in the distance, you could clearly feel it.

At this point, the fingers of the blood boy turned like a wheel.

"Buzz!"

Three flames, forming a triangular shape in front of him, slowly swirled and grew faster and faster, until at last they formed a vortex glowing with black light.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

At this moment, countless wooden swords were all submerged in the swirling triangular whirlpool, and the sound of a burst of rain hitting the plantain sounded.

And at the moment when the two touched, the wooden sword was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappeared.

In the whirlpool, the black flames devoured the power of the wooden sword and then skyrocketed, turning into a three-zhang height, and there was a tendency to get higher and higher.

Seeing this, a sneer curled up at the corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth. Although this boy's treasure is weird, it can devour the power of magic and boost itself, but in his opinion, there must be a limit.

Sure enough, when there were still thousands of wooden swords left, I saw that the flames, which had skyrocketed to a height of ten zhang, began to tremble violently.

And the blood boy who was standing behind the whirlpool had a pale face, and his body trembled slightly.

Although the spells cast by Dongfang Mo are only low-level, they have already reached the subtle realm, which is comparable to the power of high-level spells, and all the Terran monks are really not simple.

At this time, I saw him grinning, biting the tip of his tongue again, and a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out. Melt into the swirling whirlpool in front of you.

Suddenly, the black flame condensed and stabilized.

"Puff puff ......"

As the last wooden sword was submerged in it, it never caused any more fluctuations.

At this point, the blood boy finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The swirling vortex slowed down, and finally turned into three black flames that were levitating.

But at this moment, the corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth hooked in the distance.

"Whew!"

I saw a faint green light, after all the wooden swords were exhausted, looming in it, and shooting towards the boy's eyebrows at a very fast speed.

On closer inspection, the green light turned out to be a leaf with clear veins, and it was less than three feet away from the center of the boy's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

However, seeing this, a trace of contempt flashed on the blood boy's face.

"I already knew you had a backhand!"

When the monstrous wooden sword shot at him just now, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the small movements in Dongfang Mo's hand that were still pinching. So I kept an eye on it, but I didn't expect him to hide a hand, which was really cunning.

At this time, as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he pinched a ball of flame and shot towards the green light.

"Bang!" A bang.

I saw the green light explode three feet in front of the boy, and a powerful mana fluctuation pushed his figure backwards for two feet before he stood firm.

Although this blow caused him a small loss, he was fine.

At this moment, he looked up at Dongfang Mo and was about to say something, but found that the latter looked at him with a smile, and said:

"Even if you know, so what."

As the words fell, the Blood Clan boy suddenly felt a hairy aura hit his back.

Suddenly turning around, he found that there was a green leaf that was exactly the same as just now, less than a foot from his chest, and it was about to disappear into his body in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, his expression changed greatly, and he was about to retreat violently as soon as he stomped on his feet.

"Click!"

But at that moment, a strange wooden staff came out of the bottom of his feet, and two branched dead branches wrapped around his ankles, making him unable to move.

The Blood Clan boy was shocked and struggled hard, only to find that the wooden staff was as tough as roots. Seeing that the green leaves were about to attack, he gritted his teeth, and his small palm squirmed, and tiny blood beads leached out of it.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the green leaf pierced through his palm, leaving a thin streak of blood that continued to sink into his chest in an instant.

However, because he stretched out his hand to block it, at this time, the green leaf was only embedded in his chest by an inch, and it lost its power.

"Whew!"

The Blood Clan boy let out a long breath, and was about to use all his strength to break the dead branches under his feet.

"Poof!"

But at this moment, another soft sound came.

The Blood Clan boy felt his eyebrows hot, and it seemed that a green light shot out in front of him. Immediately, a wisp of red blood flowed down the tip of his nose.

Unknowingly, a third green leaf sank into the back of his head, came out of the center of his eyebrows, and pierced his head.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes finally showed an intoxicated bloodthirsty smile.

"Be careful!"

However, Nangong Yurou behind him exclaimed in surprise, waking him up suddenly.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression changed, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a strange boy appear behind him silently.

"It's not just you who know this trick!"

A sinister smile flashed on the Blood Clan's face, and at this time he stretched out his right index finger, and there was a blood-colored dazzling light on the fingertips, and he suddenly pointed at his eyebrows.

"Drink!"

Feeling a surge of blood coming from the index finger, it was about to touch the center of his eyebrows, Dongfang Mo screamed, and a huge repulsive force erupted from all over his body. The moment he blocked his movements, he stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist, and punched at the blood-glittering index finger.

The strange thing is that the index fingers and fists of the two did not really touch each other, but when they were separated by a distance of the thickness of a piece of rice paper, the blood-colored light, as well as the qi wave on Dongfang Mo's fist, the two forces suddenly exploded.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

The next moment, I saw that the blood light overshadowed the qi wave in the blink of an eye, and Dongfang Mo's body was hit by a huge force, and flew upside down, falling a few feet away and smashing a lot of dry bones. Its throat was so sweet that it almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't care about the injuries in his body at all now, because three black flames in the distance had already shot out from three directions above his head, and they were there in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the three gloomy and cold flames that were close at hand, Dongfang Mo only had time to open a layer of invisible qi in front of him at the critical moment.

"Boom!" Bang.

In the next moment, three flames completely submerged his figure in the black flames.