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After hearing his words, the old man showed a smile on his face, and said loudly:

"Oh? What a misunderstanding! ”

Dongfang Mo threw the dust behind him and said:

"It's not a secret, my senior sister and I came here to look for opportunities, and we didn't want to have some friction with the Taoist friend just now, so I ......"

"Okay boy!"

Just as Dongfang Mo was about to continue, the old man suddenly interrupted him.

Hearing this, he looked up and looked up in confusion.

"Don't let these tricks be played in front of the old decay, I don't care what you're here for. However, to the surprise of the old man, the two of you are only cultivating in the foundation building period, and you have the strength to be no less than the Ning Dan Realm, and you actually killed two of my fellow disciples when they joined forces just now. If the old man expected it to be good, your wishful thinking at this time should be that you dragged the old man back, and then the girl took action to kill another of my fellow disciples. In the end, you two will join forces and work together against me, right? And you're talking to the old man now, it's just trying to stall for time. ”

The old man said lightly.

After his words fell, Dongfang Mo's expression changed suddenly. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and this old man has already guessed the facts in just a moment.

Just when he was in doubt, he heard the old man continue:

"Since you are so confident that you can hold back the old decay, then the old decay really wants to see your ability."

After speaking, I saw that the index finger of his right hand stretched out, constantly outlining in the void, and every time the finger fell, a yellow fine line emerged. As he moved, the lines eventually coalesced into a yellow talisman two fingers wide and exuding a sharp aura.

At this point, the old man flicked his fingers.

"Wave!"

The yellow talisman burst abruptly, as if dissipating into the void.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's ears trembled subconsciously, and then his expression changed suddenly, and he turned his head away without thinking about it.

"Whew!"

A flash of yellow light almost shot down his cheek, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid this yellow light would have disappeared directly into the back of his head.

Thinking of this, the cold sweat on Dongfang Mo's forehead flowed down instantly, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

At this time, the old man just raised the corners of his mouth, and then put his left hand behind his back, and his right hand stretched out in front of him, and his fingers kept pinching.

"Whew!"

I saw that the yellow light suddenly stopped in mid-air. If you look closely, it is the yellow talisman that dissipated before. Under the old man's movements, this talisman turned back at a faster speed in the next breath, and shot backwards towards Dongfang Mo, appearing three feet in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Huh!"

Dongfang Mo whisked the dust in his hand, and the silver-white whisk pulled out a white afterimage, which instantly drew on the talisman.

"Bang!"

Then he saw his body shake wildly, and he fell backwards and drove away.

It's just that before he could react, the talisman that he drew slightly out of direction seemed to be pulled and shot towards his eyebrows again.

"Huh!"

Dongfang Mo endured the violent tumbling of qi and blood in his body, and shook the dust in his hand again.

"Bang!"

The two fought, and his figure was once again repelled by the talisman.

Next, I could only see that under the control of the old man, the yellow talisman shot towards him again and again, and was pulled away by him again and again.

And Dongfang Mo's figure, under the continuous attack of the talisman, kept falling backwards. And as time went on, his face began to turn pale.

However, what made him breathe a little sigh of relief was that the yellow talisman, under his wild throbbing, also gradually dimmed, and it seemed that it should not last long.

However, he didn't notice that the old man standing in the air on one side not only had nothing on his face when he saw this scene, but instead showed a hint of a playful smile.

At a certain moment, the old man's fingers were pinched, and then he suddenly pointed at Dongfang Mo.

"Whew!"

The talisman that he pulled away struck towards his face door at an unprecedented speed.

At the critical moment, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank, and under the crazy agitation of mana, he backhanded.

"Huh!"

However, when the silver-white silk was drawn on the talisman again, his face suddenly changed, and a touch of horror immediately appeared.

"Boom!"

I didn't have time to react when I heard a loud bang.

The talisman exploded directly, and a surging burst of fire instantly submerged him. At the same time, an invisible wave spread out in a circle, spreading within a radius of ten zhang, and the void seemed to be shaking.

However, in just a moment, a slender figure rushed out in the firelight.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's breath was chaotic, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and many parts of his already broken Dao robe were torn apart, revealing his burned black flesh and skin.

As soon as Fang appeared, he looked at the old man not far away with a look of anger on his face.

But he was shocked to find that this person's hands had reached out at some point, and they were constantly sketching in the void. With his movements, two yellow talismans that were exactly the same as before condensed in a moment.

The next moment, without waiting for him to react, the old man snapped his fingers.

"Wave ...... Wave ......"

With two soft sounds, the yellow talisman in front of him shattered again.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo suddenly felt a strong life-and-death crisis coming.

His expression changed in shock, and his ears kept shaking. In an instant, on both sides of him, he clearly heard two subtle sounds of breaking wind, which were hitting his temples on both sides.

At the last moment, he threw his head back. At the same time, a powerful repulsive force erupted, and a punch blasted out into the void in front of him.

"Boom!"

With the help of this shocking force, its figure blossomed and exploded backwards.

Fortunately, he dodged just in time, and at this moment he finally saw two yellow talismans appear from the place where he had stood before.

In the distance, the old man's hands stretched out and pinched quickly, and he saw two talismans cross, crossing a graceful arc, and shooting towards his eyes.

"Shhh

Seeing the two sharp talismans getting closer and closer to his eye sockets, Dongfang Mo gasped.

One talisman made him tired to deal with, and in the face of two, he did not hesitate to put away the dust, and instead took out a huge triangular flag.

Its mana frantically agitated, and he swung the triangular flag fiercely in front of him.

"Whew!"

A surging black wind roared out from the triangular flag, and the two talismans were directly enveloped as fast as lightning.

But what shocked him was that the two talismans were like living creatures scurrying around in the black wind. Even though he used his magic weapon to strike with all his might, he still felt a huge force that he couldn't resist, causing him to retreat backwards again and again. And it didn't take long for the black wind to begin to dissipate.

At this point, the same scene as before was played out again.

Under the control of the old man, the yellow talisman continued to shoot at him, and he could only barely resist by waving the triangular flag. But this time, it was two talismans, more than twice as powerful as before, forcing him to retreat again and again.

"Wow!"

After just holding on for four or five breaths, Dongfang Mo opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, because he waved the triangular flag again and again, only three or four percent of the mana in his body was left.

"It's coming!"

But he didn't care about it, because he felt that the violence in his heart was constantly increasing, and the blood flow rate was constantly increasing.

If what he expected, his spiritual root would mutate in the near future. At that time, his strength will skyrocket by as much as three times, even if he is not this person's opponent, he should still be able to protect himself.

Just as his mana continued to be consumed at a terrifying rate, the two yellow talismans finally began to fade under his continuous attacks.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the old man who was still in the distance was extremely decisive, and a low roar suddenly came out of his mouth.

Dongfang Mo had expected this, and he saw that there were words in his mouth, and a layer of green and misty qi appeared around him between his breaths.

"Boom!"

However, under the two loud bangs, the monstrous fire still drowned him.

The old man stood in the distance from beginning to end, looking at ease. At this moment, he looked forward indifferently, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned into a smile.

After a while, an embarrassed figure rushed out again in the firelight. However, at this time, Dongfang Mo's hair was scattered, his body was rickety, and his handsome appearance after cultivating the Soul Restoration looked extremely tired.

"There are really two hits."

When the old man saw that although Dongfang Mo was not lightly injured, it didn't seem to hurt the root, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

I was about to say something more, but in the next moment, he seemed to suddenly sense something, and his brows furrowed slightly.

It turned out that in the shroud of his divine sense, another Xuanji Sect elder who was entangled by Qing Mulan had been forced to retreat, and the situation seemed to be not good.

"I don't have time to spend with you."

I saw him suddenly turn his head, look at Dongfang Mo and say in a deep voice.

As he spoke, his palm stretched out and made a series of intricate handprints.

Seeing this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes, who were constantly wheezing, and he turned to look at the dark shadow under his feet, as if saying to himself:

"Go ahead!"

"Flutter!"

As soon as his words fell, he heard a soft sound of flapping wings. A black light flickered and disappeared, blending into the surrounding void that was a little dim because of the formation.

"Goo!"

Just as the old man was about to use some means, a low cry suddenly sounded above him.

As soon as this cry fell, the old man's soul suddenly trembled.

However, he was a Great Perfection cultivator in the Ning Dan Realm, and he was not at all comparable to the previous dwarf elders, but he recovered in an instant, and suddenly raised his head.

Immediately, he was shocked to find that a pair of tubular pupils had been silently watching him.

"Hmm!"

The moment he saw these pupils, a touch of confusion suddenly appeared in the old man's eyes.

"Flutter!"

At the same time, the shadow flapped its wings and drilled directly into his eyebrows.

At the last moment, this person may have felt a strong crisis, and his body trembled violently. In just a breath, his pupils converged again.

"Humph!"

Looking at a black spirit beast shaped like an eagle falcon close at hand, the old man snorted coldly, and grabbed his palm in front of him like lightning.

"Poof!"

But with a soft sound, the black spirit beast's body seemed to be nothing, directly penetrating his palm, and continued to shoot towards his eyebrows.

"Soul Body!"

At this point, the old man breathed for a while.

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