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Wherever the rope circle passed, those "figures" broke down one after another.

This rope is four or five zhang long, and when it is drawn, a large gap suddenly appears in front of it.

But when you look at it, there is no Taoist priest at all.

Seeing this, the white-haired woman's eyes swept around, and the rope in her hand waved again.

"Hula!"

Under the drum of the rope circle, a large gap appeared around again.

But upon closer inspection, nothing was found.

The woman was not impatient, but waved the rope in her hand again and again.

The figures that remained of the shells burst like bubbles, and in the blink of an eye, all the surrounding figures were emptied.

At one point, when she swept the figure in front of her again. I saw a red in the darkness. The topless figure shook suddenly.

"Look where you're going."

The corners of the white-haired woman's mouth were hooked, and she was about to shoot forward.

However, the figure suddenly turned around and looked at him with a wicked smile.

If you look closely, it is Dongfang Mo.

I saw him stretch out his palm and slap it in the air.

"Whew!"

A strong repulsive force erupted, extinguishing the torches on the row of stone pillars between the two of them in an instant.

The surroundings fell into darkness in the blink of an eye.

The white-haired woman's figure just arrived, and although the surroundings were dark, she reached out and grabbed it by feeling, grabbing it towards the place where Dongfang Mo was standing just now.

"Whew!"

However, as soon as she grabbed it, she tore the air into the sound of breaking wind, but it still fell into the air.

At this moment, another whistling sound came.

"Whew!"

The torches on another row of stone pillars not far away were also extinguished.

The white-haired woman's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the dozens of feet around her were completely plunged into darkness, and only the faint light of the fire could be seen in the distance.

Dongfang Mo hid behind a stone pillar, and his ears were constantly shaking at this time. He could hear a vague wheezing sound more than twenty feet away.

At this point, he sneered in his heart.

Only in this way can he have a chance to escape from this woman's clutches.

Suddenly, he raised his head and glanced at these lifelike "figures" in front of him.

Although these people have been dead for many years, the vivid expressions on their faces still make him shudder, as if these people are real.

Shaking his head, he put his thoughts aside.

In the next moment, Dongfang Mo crept to move, avoiding the white-haired woman with his extraordinary ear power, and slowly fled farther away.

However, as he passed through the shells of the two Blood Monks, he had been extremely careful not to touch them.

"Poof...... Poof......"

But for some reason, the two bodies disappeared with two sudden soft sounds.

At the same time, the white-haired woman in the distance suddenly turned her head, and her figure galloped towards this place like a gallop.

"Oops!"

Dongfang Mo secretly said that it was not good, but escaping at this time would inevitably expose his whereabouts again. So he moved a foot sideways, and once again hid behind a thick stone pillar.

"Huh!"

The figure of the white-haired woman appeared in an instant where he was standing just now, but when he looked around, there was no figure around at all.

At this time, Dongfang Mo hid behind the stone pillar next to this woman, he held his breath, and his ear power was exerted to the extreme, always paying attention to the woman's movements.

The two of them seemed to be hiding in the dark.

At the critical moment, for some reason, Dongfang Mo's heart suddenly beat sharply, so he looked around like he felt something.

It seems that somewhere around, there is a breath that makes him familiar and comfortable, makes his heart peaceful, and his body is also warm and yangyang, quietly approaching.

At this point, he glanced around vigilantly, just as his gaze was inadvertently looking ahead.

By the faint light of the fire, he saw that three feet in front of him, a motionless figure caught his attention.

The man was tall and somewhat slender. Only a black humanoid figure can be seen on the outline.

Because this place was full of the shells of dead blood clan monks, Dongfang Mo hadn't paid attention to this person before.

But this figure gave him an extremely familiar feeling, and the breath that made him quiet and his body was warm and sunny came from this figure.

Just when he was on guard and a little confused.

"Huh!"

The figure in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of cold eyes looked at him sharply, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

When he saw these eyes, which were not unfamiliar to him, and even extremely familiar to some extent, Dongfang Mo showed a hint of shock.

"It's you!"

Because this person is the black-clothed girl who has had double cultivation with him before, I don't want this girl to be able to appear beside him silently.

Just when he looked shocked, the woman suddenly touched her waist and pulled it out again.

"Whew!"

A silver light pierced the air directly, and slashed towards his eyes.

Fast, it's too fast.

Everything is in between the lights and flints.

At the last moment, Dongfang Mo only had time to lean back.

In an instant, the silver tip of the sword slashed sideways from less than half an inch in front of his eyes.

Cut off the few strands of hair hanging from his forehead. The sharpness of the soft sword can be described as a hair-blown haircut.

Dongfang Mo's hair rose all over his body, and he could feel a sharp aura close at hand. If you were half a beat slower just now, your eyes would definitely be lost.

At this time, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and with a dip of his right hand, the black whip wrapped around his arm suddenly straightened and nodded towards the eyebrows of the girl in black.

"Hula!"

But the woman retreated with a single blow, and her figure suddenly melted into the darkness, and the black whip was pointed at the void.

How could Dongfang Mo let go of this woman easily, his ears kept shaking, but he was allowed to exert his ear power to the extreme, and there was no movement, as if this woman had never appeared.

Dongfang Mo was just a thought, and he had already thought that it must be that after the last time the two of them cultivated, his physical strength skyrocketed, and for this woman, there must be some great benefits that he didn't know.

From the moment this woman was able to approach him like a ghost when he was unsuspected. It can disappear directly from his eyes, and even his proud ear power can't detect the movement. It should be the benefit that this woman got after the last time the two got together.

It's just that he didn't have time to think too much, and his face changed suddenly.

A rope loop suddenly looped around the stone pillar behind him, and it was about to bind his body.

Dongfang Mo's eyes are fast, and he stomps on his feet.

"Bang!"

The figure rose into the sky with the help of strength, jumped up a foot high, escaped from the circle of ropes, and was about to flee into the distance.

But the moment he hit the ground, his ears shook again.

Immediately, he turned around suddenly, his right hand clenched into a fist, and slammed it behind him.

"Bang".

Its fist slammed into an outstretched jade palm.

When I looked up, it turned out to be the slender hand stretched out by the white-haired woman,

Seeing this scene, a trace of fierceness flashed on Dongfang Mo's face, and with a low shout, a powerful repulsive force erupted from his fist.

"Boom!"

The white-haired woman had already prepared for this, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes, and her jade palm clenched, and her slender fingers immediately grabbed her fist.

Feeling a warm touch on his fist, Dongfang Mo twitched the corners of his eyes.

It's just that under the outbreak of that repulsive force, the circular wave of qi only blew the clothes on the white-haired woman's body to a hunting sound, and her delicate body did not retreat by half a minute.

Because of the reason that she is half a head taller than this woman, and the distance between the two can be said to be close. Dongfang Mo's eyes were quick, and the immortal root that was clenched in his left hand was held upside down, and the sharp end was directly pierced at her Heavenly Spirit, without the slightest intention of pity and cherishing jade.

"Whew!"

But there was another familiar sound, and a soft silver sword swayed, turning into three afterimages, and stabbed towards his left temple.

"It's you again!"

Dongfang Mo's murderous intent against the girl in black was almost ignited.

In this case, it is natural that he can no longer make a move on the white-haired woman. I saw that the palm of his left hand suddenly vibrate.

"Buzz!"

Under the control of his delicate physical power, the immortal root in his hand actually slipped from his palm.

At a certain moment, Dongfang Mo grasped the top, turned backwards, and stabbed hard at the left side.

"Ding!"

Although the silver soft sword swayed, it turned into three afterimages, making it impossible to see the real and the void. But with his incredible ear power, Dongfang Mo instantly judged which of them was true, and even stabbed it directly under a stick.

The girl in black didn't seem to have any intention of fighting him at all.

One hit missed, and his body shook again and disappeared without a trace.

Knocking the woman back, Dongfang Mo turned his head suddenly, and found the white-haired woman looking at him with a smile.

"It seems that you have offended a lot of people."

After speaking, I saw her mouth open and blew out a fragrant wind.

Dongfang Mo's heart beat wildly, and he immediately held his breath.

But suddenly, he still inhaled a sip of the woman's breath.

In an instant, he felt a sweet taste fall into his mouth, and a crispy and numb feeling spread throughout his body.

"Plop!"

Dongfang Mo's body was directly paralyzed, and he fell to the ground, feeling that he didn't have the slightest strength up and down his body.

"To tell you the truth, my sister really wants to taste your blood. Compared to the stupid big guy before, for some reason, I smelled a supreme yang blood from you, which made me extremely excited. ”

The white-haired woman suddenly approached him, and the two looked at each other closely.

"I'll give you one last warning, if you dare to play any tricks, I'll suck your blood dry."

As she spoke, the woman stretched out her little tongue and licked her vermilion lips.

Although Dongfang Mo was weak, when he saw the bloodthirsty gaze of the white-haired woman, he had an intuition that what this woman said was definitely not to scare him.

"I just wanted to save some effort before, but who knew you were so ignorant. Sister, this poison is useless to deal with you, you shouldn't be able to make any waves this time, see how you escape. ”

With that, the woman tied him again with a golden rope, and finally grasped one end in the palm of his hand.

"And the little slippery head in the dark, although your ability to hide your body makes my sister a little surprised. But I tell you, whatever your purpose, it's best not to spoil my good deeds. Take advantage of my sister's lack of time to take care of you now, how far I can go, otherwise it will be too late to leave when I want to. ”

The white-haired woman grabbed the rope with one hand, supported her chin with the other, and said in a deep voice as her eyes swept around.

After three or five breaths, seeing that there was still no movement around, she withdrew her gaze. glanced at Dongfang Mo, who was lying on the ground weak, and then walked forward.

"...... Uproar"

When the golden rope was stretched straight, Dongfang Mo's weak body was dragged directly on the ground by this woman, and the friction with the ground made a somewhat uncomfortable sound.

Fortunately, his physical body was much stronger than ordinary physical cultivation, and the violent friction would not even cause him the slightest injury.

The white-haired woman's speed became faster and faster, and in a short time the two of them turned into afterimages and galloped forward.

In this way, after several days, the two of them finally arrived at the entrance to the seventh floor and the eighth floor.

In the past few days, Dongfang Mo has always been able to feel that the breath that warms his body is not far behind him.

Needless to say, it must be the girl in black who didn't mean to.

As for why he couldn't see, or even hear, the woman's movements, he could only feel the familiar aura around him in his heart.

Dongfang Mo was puzzled, and secretly guessed that it should be the Anode Forging Technique, and the Yuan Rou Forging Technique, these two dual cultivation techniques After the two of them merged, the two of them had some kind of strange induction with each other.

Fortunately, this woman came all the way and did not assassinate him again, otherwise he would not be able to resist if he is now powerless.

It wasn't until he was led by the white-haired woman to the entrance to the eighth floor that he felt the familiar aura disappear.

Presumably, the girl in black also sensed the danger in this place and was reluctant to get too close.

Looking at the downward stone steps under her feet, the white-haired woman did not hesitate, and jumped down with a flicker.

And Dongfang Mo was dragged by her, and his body rolled on the stone steps and fell hard.

"Little girl, this revenge has been recorded."

Even though he was physically strong, the continuous rolling caused the ordinary peach wood hairpin on his head to break, and his hair suddenly fell out.

Coupled with the stone dust on his face, he looks so embarrassed.

After a while, Dongfang Mo's tumbling body finally landed on the flat bottom, and after rolling a few laps, he was stepped on by the white-haired woman and paused.

Dongfang Mo opened his eyes, and when he entered his eyes, he saw the strange-looking Devouring Qing, sitting cross-legged with a strange look in his eyes.

In front of the devouring green, there was also a figure shrouded in black robes, facing a closed stone door, with its back to the three of them.

Just as he looked at this person, the black-robed figure also sensed it, and suddenly turned around.

This person's face was shrouded in a cloak, and Dongfang Mo still couldn't see his expression. But he could feel a pair of eyes, staring at him.

After a few breaths, the man's abdomen throbbed, and a muffled sound sounded:

"Let him go."

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