Under his cold gaze, Dongfang Mo had a feeling as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake and could give him a fatal blow at any time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had a hunch that even if he broke through to the middle stage of foundation building, it would definitely not be this person's opponent.

The thought in his heart raced, and then he spoke:

"This fellow Daoist should be the spirit of the Golden Spirit Array, and he is also one of the five sons of the Blood Pole."

"Hehe, that's good."

Hearing this, the short boy was not in a hurry, but smiled.

"Although I don't understand why Daoyou suddenly stopped me, but there is something in Xiaodao, and Daoyou doesn't know if you want to hear it!"

"Oh? Yes, then you can tell the old man and listen to it. ”

"I won't use the nonsense to deceive you. To tell you the truth, five of us and the others were used to enter this Five Elements Cycle Great Array in order to kill the spirit of the array. If someone succeeds, then the several Infant Transformation Realm cultivators outside who use us and others will forcibly break this array, and this array will inevitably explode at that time. ”

After speaking, Dongfang Mo looked directly at him with his eyes, and he didn't speak.

"Of course I know what you said, after all, I know this formation better than you. But the old man won't hide it from you, even if this formation explodes, and I have enough strength to protect myself. You're saying all this now, you're just trying to stall for time. Because in your opinion, you are by no means my opponent, the only thing you can do is to delay until this self-explosion occurs, you can take the opportunity to escape from the old man's palm, Terran baby, are you right when you say the old man! ”

After his words fell, Dongfang Mo was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that Jiang was still old and spicy, and he spoke again in contemplation.

"Although what you said makes sense, but Xiaodao is just kindly reminding you, now that you have finally escaped from the predicament and have a physical body, you should think about the way back. In my opinion, although you and I are not friends, we are by no means enemies, and the road is facing the sky, so it is better to go to one side, you see. ”

"I don't think so!"

The short boy looked at him with a smirk.

"You ......"

Dongfang Mo was stunned.

"If you are not in danger, you can still say such a thing in a hurry, you are a little bold."

The short boy said as if boasting, and then continued to speak:

"But the old man also let you understand that although he took this kid's body, his body is too weak, on the contrary, the old man is more interested in your body."

At this point, Dongfang Mo's expression changed slightly, knowing that if this person took a fancy to his own body, then this catastrophe would not be avoidable. I saw his slender eyes narrow, and a cold light flickered in them.

Then he said:

"If you want Xiaodao's body, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it."

"Hahahaha, I'm not old, and my tone is not small. Although I don't know what method you used to kill the formation spirit of the Wood Spirit Array before, but the old man's strength is now infinitely close to the Great Perfection of the Ning Dan Realm, can't he help you, a little mid-stage foundation building monk. ”

After speaking, he didn't say more, and in a flash, a dazzling golden light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared three feet in front of Dongfang Mo's body.

Dongfang Mo was shocked by this person's speed, but he was naturally prepared, and at this time, with a backhand twitch, the immortal root turned forward without any fancy fancy.

Knowing the gap between his cultivation and this person, with this blow, he mobilized almost all of his physical power and the mana in his body, and injected all of them into the immortal root.

"Whew!"

The seemingly undead root cut through the air and let out a whistling that swept towards the man's temples.

But this person's eyes only glanced at the attacking wooden staff, and then his left hand suddenly raised, and just as the immortal root was about to smash on his skull, the slender fingers that were much longer than ordinary people grabbed it.

"Bang!"

There was a hard and dry thump.

"The strength is not bad."

The man's palm trembled slightly, and he consumed all the great force, and then looked at him and spoke.

A trace of shock flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes, and he secretly said that the gap between himself and this person was probably even bigger than he imagined.

With all his might, the man didn't even take half a step back.

Then a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he twisted it hard.

"Click!"

I saw that the end of the immortal root that was grabbed by this person suddenly burst out of the branches, like steel bars, swept away from the arm towards the person's body. In the blink of an eye, his body was all entangled, and from a distance, it looked like a huge zongzi.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo looked overjoyed, and under the sudden agitation of mana, the branches that were wrapped around it suddenly began to shrink wildly.

After breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building, the strength of its mana has tripled, and at this time, under the desperate urging, even the Great Perfection monk in the foundation building period will be strangled into a pile of meat puree. Presumably, the cultivators of the Ning Dan Realm could not be safe and sound.

However, just when he thought about it like this, for some reason, his heart suddenly jumped at this moment, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

In the next moment, I saw the branches that entwined the short boy shoot out dazzling golden light from the cracks.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo's hairs stood up all over his body, and a strong sense of crisis struck.

So the clenched immortal root jerked violently, and it was about to explode backwards.

But as soon as he twitched it, he found that the immortal root did not move at all, and when he looked up, he found that the golden light had been dazzling to the extreme.

Then there was a "boom".

didn't have time to react, Dongfang Mo's figure flew out upside down.

Suddenly, a stream of golden light, like a sharp sword, crushed all the branches that grew from the immortal roots. Sawdust shoots all over the sky, and the incision is smooth and neat.

"Poof!"

Dongfang Mo fell ten zhang away, and at this time, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, the moment he raised his head, the short boy appeared in front of him as fast as lightning, and his right hand reached out, and five slender fingers were like octopus claws, grabbing at the door in front of him.

Between the lightning and flint, Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and touched it, and a small tortoise shell went out towards the front.

"Buzz!"

The tortoise shell rises in the wind, and the light on it shines.

"Smack!"

However, in the next moment, a huge force slapped on the tortoiseshell, slamming it into the air.

Even if most of the strength is blocked, the remaining half is still transmitted from the tortoise shell to Dongfang Mo's body.

This time, his face turned pale, and his body slid tightly against the ground, pulling out a scratch of five or six feet.

At this time, his face turned red, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood that had reached his throat.

However, the corners of his mouth still overflowed with a wisp of red.

"Being able to block the old man's two blows, I really have some ability, but stop here, your body, the old man is going to decide."

The short boy had a smile in his eyes, and then turned into a golden light again.

"Do you want to occupy Xiaodao's body too?"

There was a violence in Dongfang Mo's blood, and he began to faintly haunt again.

At this time, I suddenly thought of the scene where the array spirit in the wood spirit array before turned into spiritual light and entered his body, and finally stimulated his spirit root to mutate, and devoured the spirit instead.

Maybe this person wants to give up, but it may not be so easy.

But as a last resort, he would never gamble like this.

First, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would still be at the peak of his previous state.

Second, this person is not wood, but gold. For the control of wood spirit power, I am afraid that it will be difficult to work for this person.

Seeing the golden light shining out, at this time, he gritted his teeth, pinched his right hand, and shook suddenly.

"Woohoo!"

One by one, the wooden swords formed a straight line and shot towards the golden light that was already three zhang away.

Not only that, Dongfang Mo turned his wrist, and a rich vitality merged into the wooden sword.

Suddenly, I saw that the wooden sword of arm length had all turned into solidified ink.

"Groan!"

The sound of a loud sword roar came, and the power of each wooden sword was no less than that of an ordinary mid-level magic weapon. But in terms of quantity, it's a little chilling.

Looking at the endless wooden swords shooting towards him, the golden light was only slightly stunned.

"Carving insect skills, break it for the old man!"

Then the light swelled, like a dazzling little sun.

"Crackle!"

A dense sound was heard. The ink-colored wooden sword exploded under the golden light, turning into sawdust and shooting out in all directions.

Dongfang Mo's heart was beating wildly, he didn't want this person to be so powerful. The more this happened, the more desperately the mana in his body was agitated, surging out like a flood.

A wooden sword conjured in the palm of his hand, and continued to shoot out, trying to block his form.

However, it seemed that what he did was in vain, and the golden light rose to the challenge, without hindering it at all, and appeared in the blink of an eye where Dongfang Mo was close at hand.

In the golden light, this person's right hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed Dongfang Mo's wrist, and flipped his palm towards the sky.

"Woo Woo ......"

Suddenly, the wooden swords that transformed into his palms stabbed towards the sky.

At the same time, this person interrupted his decision, so that the wooden sword could no longer be condensed.

Now the two of them are almost standing close to the door. Dongfang Mo lowered his head slightly, looking at a glimmer of light flashing in this person's pupils, and his heart jumped for no reason.

"The old man said, I want to settle on your body."

In the next moment, the short boy smiled strangely, and he was about to use some means.

But at this moment, I saw that he seemed to sense something, his pupils shrank sharply, and he pulled hard without thinking about it.

Under its drag, Dongfang Mo's figure staggered. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man had already hid behind him and clasped his right hand on his back, immobilizing him.

"Whew!"

At the critical moment, Dongfang Mo's ears twitched, and he heard a voice that was slightly familiar to him.

Suddenly looking up, he saw a silver light tearing through the air and stabbing towards the place where the short boy had been standing before.

On closer inspection, this silver light turned out to be a slender soft sword.

However, because the short boy dragged Dongfang Mo hard, the two of them were equivalent to switching positions.

The soft sword that was originally stabbed at the center of his eyebrows was stabbed at Dongfang Mo's chest.

In an instant, a creepy feeling enveloped his body.

Because from this soft sword, Dongfang Mo also felt a life-and-death crisis.

At the critical moment, how could he sit still and wait for death, he had to forcibly twist his body and dodge this sword.

"Whoa!"

However, before he could make any moves, he saw the soft sword stabbed at his chest suddenly swing, writhing like a snake.

It made a bend around his chest, and at an extremely strange and tricky angle, he stabbed again at the eyebrows of the short boy behind him.

"Huh!"

At this time, the short boy behind Dongfang Mo originally looked slightly surprised with a sneering expression, and seemed to be a little surprised by this attack.

But he was not slow, his free left hand stretched out, his index finger and thumb suddenly turned golden, and when the soft sword like a poisonous snake was less than three inches away from his eyebrows, his left hand was raised, and the two fingers suddenly clamped.

"Ding!"

Forcefully pinched the soft sword, making it difficult to move in.

Under the heaven-given opportunity, how could Dongfang Mo miss this opportunity, his right hand shook violently, and a huge repulsive force stirred.

Caught off guard, the short boy's palm clasped around him and was shaken open.

Not only that, Dongfang Mo was bold, and the moment he shook his palm open, a burst of suction suddenly erupted in his palm, and then he locked the person's wrist with his backhand, making him unable to retreat.

There was no need to turn around at all, just listen to the sound of "bang", and there was a sound that pierced the air again.

This time, though, a black glow shot out of his cuff.

Such a close distance, coupled with the fact that the short boy was one against two, was slightly distracted.

The black glow was like a black lightning bolt, piercing towards his skull.

At this point, the short boy's expression finally changed, and at the critical moment, he only had time to deflect his head.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

The three-foot black whip slammed into his ear, causing the air to pop.

After dodging these two unguardable blows, the short boy also slightly retracted his contempt.

At this time, he snorted coldly.

The right hand that was grabbed by Dongfang Mo, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, pushed forward hard.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt a huge force coming.

However, at this time, he was not surprised, and after the corners of his mouth were raised, he let go of this person's wrist, and rushed forward with the help of a blue light, and when he reappeared, he was already three feet away.

When Dongfang Mo moved away, the short boy noticed that there was an assassin in front of him, dressed in a night suit, wrapped all over his body, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

"The old man said that there was a feeling of being spied on just now, and it turned out that there was another person."

I saw that his eyes flashed coldly, and he grabbed the left hand of the soft sword, twisted it hard, and wanted to break the soft sword in two.

But I don't know what the soft sword is made of, even if it is bent into a semi-circular shape, it has no intention of breaking.

Not only that, but there was a rebound force from the soft sword.

For some reason, the short boy sensed a strange aura from the soft sword, which made him feel a slight trembling feeling, so he flicked his fingers.

"Whoa!"

Flicked the soft sword out.

With the force of the rebound, the assassin slammed backwards.

"Hula!"

As soon as the figure was flowered, it disappeared into the air, leaving not even a trace of fluctuation.

The ability to hide the body is really incredible.

At this time, Dongfang Mo shook his numb arm, his eyes full of surprise.

He and the short boy had only taken a few breaths, and the assassin's appearance was even more lightning.

It's just that he clearly felt a wave of cultivation from that assassin that even he couldn't see through.

"Late stage of foundation building!"

Dongfang Mo's heart jumped, and his slender eyes narrowed slightly.

When he first met this person, this person was just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Now it is even more advanced than his cultivation, so at least it is also in the late stage of foundation building. This can also explain why there is no trace of water aura in the water spirit array, I am afraid that it has been sucked dry by this person.

What he didn't do himself, this man did. His means are far beyond his imagination, so he has already made a decision in his heart, and he must not take this person lightly in the future.

As for the fact that this assassin is not attacking him now, but seems to be helping him deal with the short boy, Dongfang Mo doesn't need to guess to know that this person is playing wishful thinking in his heart.

I'm afraid that even if this person is in the late stage of foundation building, he is definitely not a short boy's opponent, and if he dies, he will inevitably be discovered. So it's just using themselves, and if they are two to one, the two of them have a glimmer of hope for survival.

Although life and death are not shared with this assassin, Dongfang Mo's mind is turning, but he also understands this moment and that time. Now why don't he take advantage of this man, if he can escape from this place, it is not too late to kill him.

So I made a decision on my own.

"Very good, both of you are good, no wonder you were able to kill the formation spirit of the Ning Dan Realm, but today you still can't escape death."

In the distance, after the short boy's words fell, his whole body suddenly trembled, and his skin seemed to be smeared with a layer of gold dust.

It looks like the whole person is poured with golden juice.

From him, a sharp metallic aura suddenly emanated.