The Void Splitting Blade of the Returning Pur Realm, I am afraid that even the cultivators of the Ning Dan Realm will be afraid of three points in the face of it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe man in black is in the late stage of foundation building, and he can be regarded as a genius, but he completely underestimated Dongfang Mo's strength. From Dongfang Mo's body, he didn't feel the slightest mana fluctuation, so he mistakenly thought that this was just an ordinary blow, so he blocked it at will, and he had the end of being in a different place now.

Looking at Dongfang Mo again, although he killed this person with a wave of his hand, he was still blocked for a moment, and his speed suddenly decreased.

As soon as his divine sense swept away, he was shocked to find that dozens of people behind him had each unfolded their escape techniques, and the nearest one was already less than twenty zhang behind him, and they reached out to pinch the trick, and they were about to use a drastic method.

If it weren't for the fact that these people were injured and seriously injured when the formation collapsed before, he would have been caught up by simply relying on the strength of his body to escape now.

Dongfang Mo's eyes flickered, and under the encouragement of recovering some mana, he reached out and grabbed a large handful of various colored talismans from the storage bag, and shot out behind him without thinking.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, a series of popping sounds were heard, and everyone who followed closely behind him was all overwhelmed by the violent runic light, and then they were blocked for a moment.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo looked overjoyed, and kept grabbing the talisman out of the storage bag, and then went to the back of his body.

"Poof!"

But just as he was about to gradually distance himself from everyone, a few feet in front of him on the ground, a yellow light suddenly drilled out, and after a closer look, this person was actually the ugly man before.

Dongfang Mo's breath was suffocated, and this person's earth escape technique was probably reaching the subtle realm, which could be called extremely fast, and it immediately blocked in front of him. And the moment this person appeared, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Whew!"

A bloody sword shot out.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Mo stomped under his feet, instantly rising into the sky, and the demonic soul qi in his palm continued to spread, wrapping his whole person.

Reaching out, he sacrificed the Escape Tissot. Suddenly, I saw him wrapped in a burst of black air, stepping on a flying shuttle, and galloping towards the bottom of the mountain, a little faster than just now.

"Fellow Daoists, I am the Guiguzi of the Ghost Demon Sect, help me catch the thief in front of me, and my Guiguzi will definitely thank you......"

Seeing that Dongfang Mo's speed was not much better than that of the Ning Dan Realm cultivator, at this moment, the young man who had been on the second layer below Xing Wu and Han Ling before, his eyes were as empty as a dead man, suddenly spoke.

"I am Guo Chusheng of Nanyang Mountain, quickly help me take down the thief, and I owe him a favor......

The handsome man with a sword at his waist and a book in his hand spoke out in the same way.

"In the lower Shinto valley, I hope you will stop this person......"

Finally, the man with an ordinary-looking appearance and a stocky body also said.

"In the ancestral family, the ancestor is ......"

"In the lower Li family, Li Yan also ......"

After this person's words fell, everyone spoke up.

You must know that there are no less than 100 monks left here, and almost all of them were eliminated in the last round of the hand-picked battle. Now when these people heard what they had said, they were astonished. But after only thinking for a moment, one of the men narrowed his eyes, then stood up and chased in the direction of Dongfang Mo.

In any case, just stop this person for a moment, and you can get a favor from these people, so why not.

After the man stood up, almost everyone stood up. None of you are stupid, and this kind of opportunity will not be missed.

As a result, the geniuses of the Eastern Regions in Tiantan Mountain all chased and killed Dongfang Mo.

From the extinction of Long Gangfeng, to now Dongfang Mo is in the black air, and he is chased by a large number of monks behind him. All this seems tedious, but in fact it is just more than ten breaths of time.

Feeling that everyone was chasing after him, Dongfang Mo's face suddenly became gloomy. Immediately, he reached out and grabbed the antler root, and under the almost numb gaze of the beast, he took off dozens of drops of its essence blood and swallowed it directly into his abdomen.

Then he grabbed a large handful of middle-level low-level talismans and threw them out, although these things were not very powerful and did not pose a threat to them, they were better than a large number. With the blocking of these talismans, everyone behind him was never able to close the distance between him.

And the essence and blood of the deer antler root were also desperately refined by him at this time, and within a moment, his mana recovered a small half.

Just as he was running for his life, he suddenly turned around and found that the top of the mountain had changed, and thousands of feet away in front of him, there was a vast mountain forest. Seeing this, his expression was overjoyed, and he galloped forward in an instant.

As soon as Fang approached, Dongfang Mo "snorted", turned into a hazy blue light, and disappeared into a big tree.

"Bang!"

Immediately after that, the big tree hugged by several people was hit by a streamer and exploded directly, but where was Dongfang Mo's figure in it.

As soon as everyone's senses swept away, they immediately noticed a faint mana fluctuation remaining here, which had galloped towards the depths, so they chased along the residual fluctuation without thinking.

During this period, where Dongfang Mo passed all the way, the magic spells in the sky behind him followed, and the big trees behind him fell in pieces.

But seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo not only did not panic, but the corners of his mouth turned up with a sneer.

At this time, his fingers pinched, and between his fingers, two clouds of inky vitality condensed out. Exploded the two groups and blended them into his surroundings, and saw that his speed suddenly increased by three percent. Walking through the trees, it only took a few breaths before disappearing into the dense forest ahead.

When they arrived here, everyone was stunned, no matter how their divine sense scanned it, they were never able to find Dongfang Mo's figure.

However, all of them were shrewd people, and after a little groaning, they suddenly scattered in all directions.

And just after everyone left, there was a demon god-like body, and a sickly handsome young man stopped here, the two of them were Xing Wu and Jiang Zixu.

Now Xing Wu Tongling's big eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, his arms were suddenly straightened, his fists were clenched, and his body was spinning like a spinning top.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

I saw that everywhere he passed, all the towering trees burst open, and sawdust shot out all over the sky, and there was a mess in all directions.

After more than ten breaths, he had been razed to the ground within a radius of 100 feet, and he suddenly stopped. After sweeping his eyes around a few times, he suddenly chose a direction and galloped away with a red face.

Jiang Zixu looked at Xing Wu's rough movements and couldn't help but shake his head. At this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he exerted his ear power to the extreme, and his ears kept shaking. But after half a ring, he still didn't gain anything, and after thinking for a moment, he left as well.

Today's Dongfang Mo is hidden in the trunk of a big tree hundreds of zhang away, and the technique of Mu Dun is not only extremely fast, but when it comes to his current cultivation and realm, the faint effect is not easy to detect even if it is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Ning Dan Realm, so if these people do not have special magical powers, how can they find him.

Seeing that these people were all leaving, the corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised. Although he was defeated by these people, with his means, he still had great confidence if he wanted to escape.

At their level of strength, unless they fight to the death, it will be difficult for one side to kill the other. Because they will flee if they are defeated, and if the difference in strength between the people who are chasing and killing is not large, it is extremely difficult to catch up.

For example, the old dwarf back then, if he hadn't been poisoned by blood poison in Dongfang Mo's body, he wouldn't have been able to catch up with him.

What made him happy was that fortunately, Han Ling's woman was devoured into the spatial crack, otherwise with the speed of this woman's strange beast, he wouldn't want to escape even if he had wings.

After seeing everyone leave, Dongfang Mo took out the teleportation compass and prepared to leave directly, so these people didn't want to find him from then on.

However, at this moment, he suddenly seemed to think of something, rolled his eyes, and waited quietly again.

In this way, after about half a pillar of incense, I saw an ugly man with a face full of wounds dozens of feet away from him silently appearing, standing slowly in the air.

This person's eyes were full of murderous intent, and after he appeared, he snorted coldly, and immediately broke through the sky to the sky.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared at the corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth, and he knew that it was impossible for everyone to be stupid. After a little contemplation, he still did not move, and waited again.

This time, after a stick of incense, behind a big tree a hundred feet away from him, a figure with a cold expression stood up. Take a closer look, this woman is actually a wind and fallen leaves.

After the wind and leaves appeared, the beautiful eyes glanced around and left as well.

"Whew!"

At this point, Dongfang Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly said that he was extremely careful, otherwise he would be exposed.

At this point, his eyes narrowed, but he still did not move, and waited quietly.

This time he waited for a quarter of an hour, only to see a slightly bloated figure stand above his head. This person was dressed in a Taoist robe, and his mung bean eyes were full of coldness, it was Yue Laosan.

"Poor Dao is going to slaughter you bastard!"

I only heard Yue Laosan's teeth clenched, and after he appeared, he stomped on his feet, and his fat body writhed, disappearing without a trace in a strange way.

Seeing that Yue Laosan was so calm, Dongfang Mo's eyelids twitched wildly.

He was extremely cautious and waited for an hour this time, but no one showed up. Only during this period, there were many monks looking back and forth, and a wave of divine consciousness swept away, but they did not find the slightest appearance.

Dongfang Mo smiled evilly, so the mana was agitated and injected into the compass in his hand. Suddenly, he saw the compass tremble slightly, and after about ten breaths, a white light was about to drown him.

"Whew!"

But just as he was about to teleport away, his ears trembled, and a very familiar sound suddenly came.

And at this moment, the anode forging technique in his body faintly emitted a strange fluctuation, and he sensed an aura that made him a little kind, and it was approaching him like lightning.

At this point, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank, and he saw his figure flicker without hesitation, and escaped from the big tree in an instant.

At the same time, with a soft sound of "poof", a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings pierced the big tree where he was before.

Dongfang Mo was already standing a few feet away, looking down at the cloak behind him, and a long cut had been cut.

His gaze froze, and when he suddenly looked up, he found a figure shrouded in a night coat, his eyes staring at him without the slightest fluctuation.