Before the natal stone fell, a gravity that overwhelmed the old man came, pressing the ground under his feet three feet deep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man looked up suddenly, and a huge shadow had enveloped him. Feeling the boulder above his head exuding an aura that even he was extremely frightened about, his figure was about to dodge away in a flash.

"Poof!"

Two more soft sounds came, and two tightened silver-white whisks suddenly came out from under the old man, and he was caught off guard, wrapping his legs around him, making him stunned.

"Humph!"

The old man was slightly mocking, and his body shook violently. But in the next breath, he was shocked to find that the silver-white filaments that bound him didn't know what it was, and even he couldn't break it.

At this moment, the natal stone was already unstoppably angry and smashed down, less than a zhang away from him.

The old man's left hand suddenly stretched out, and bit the fingertips, and then used his fingers as a pen and blood instead of ink, constantly outlining in the palm of his right hand.

Between his breaths, a blood-colored talisman appeared in his palm. At this point, he let out a low roar, and slapped it on the top of his head without any fancy palm.

"Bang!"

The flesh palm slammed into the falling stone ball, and a blood-colored breath spread in a ring from the place where the two touched. The already unstable void was shaken to the point of a cracking sound of the ice cracking.

The natal stone was blasted upwards by the old man's palm, dozens of zhang high.

The old man's body was a hundred feet underneath, and he was deeply immersed in a depth of one zhang.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The old man and Dongfang Mo opened their mouths almost at the same time and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Dongfang Mo was shocked in his heart, at this time he knew how terrifying the Infant Realm cultivator was, this person was a person from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, he was not good at fighting, and he was seriously injured, but even this was not something he could easily deal with.

He gritted his teeth, and a fierce flash flashed in his eyes. Between the lightning and flint, the arm was raised again and fell violently.

This time, his mana was drained by thirty percent again.

The natal stone fell from the sky with a powerful rumbling sound, and the terrifying gravity, coupled with the silver-white whisk, locked the old man to death.

After the old man performed the blow just now, the blood light in his palm did not completely dissipate, and at this moment, he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood in his palm. Seeing that the blood of the talisman was bright, at the same time, he slammed his palm on the top of his head again.

"Shadow!"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at the shadow under his feet and snorted.

"Flutter!"

As soon as his words fell, a sound of flapping wings sounded, and a black light flashed from under his feet, and appeared in front of the old man in an instant.

The old man looked at a spirit beast that suddenly appeared in front of him, covered in pitch black and resembling an eagle falcon, and his expression couldn't help but change greatly.

"Goo!"

However, before he could make a move, the shadow's tubular pupils shrank, and he opened his mouth to let out a low cry.

In an instant, the old man's spirit appeared a touch of confusion.

It's just that although the shadow is a strange beast, after all, it is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and the old man is a veritable infant realm monk. Therefore, the nightmare lasted for less than half a breath, and the old man's eyes immediately gathered.

But by this time, the natal stone was less than three feet above his head. Before the old man's palm was fully raised, he heard a "boom" sound.

The ground shook beneath his feet, and a violent mana fluctuation rolled away, and the rocks and trees that were affected turned into a circle of debris.

And six or seven black cracks cracked from under his feet, spreading to dozens of feet away before stopping.

Dongfang Mo's face turned pale, but he didn't stop, and the natal stone under his mana agitation rose up, and his eyes looked down.

Immediately after that, he frowned, but the old man's right hand was raised, his arm was constantly spasmodizing, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the blood-colored talisman in his palm had completely collapsed and disappeared.

The seven-colored streamer on his face turned, and the red blood beads in the center of his eyebrows trembled even more, making his soul more and more painful.

Dongfang Mo was shocked when he saw that this person had taken him two consecutive blows.

"Kill this kid first!"

Without waiting for him to react, the old man suddenly turned to look in the direction of the light veil woman.

"Whew!" ‘

As soon as his words fell, a creepy feeling suddenly appeared behind Dongfang Mo. He almost subconsciously turned around, and then his right arm shook, and a three-foot black whip burst out of his cuff, and under the encouragement of the power of his body, the black whip was stretched straight.

Dongfang Mo raised his arm above his head and slashed at a black light that shot towards his eyebrows.

"Ding!"

After a crisp sound, its body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and blood spurted upside down.

On closer inspection, a black bug with the shape of a baby's head appeared where he had just been, smiling sneering, and there was still some residual minced flesh at the corner of his mouth. As soon as Fang appeared, his tail swayed, and he was about to continue to shoot towards Dongfang Mo.

But at this moment, at the center of the insect's eyebrows, a ball of seven-colored light suddenly flowed up, and then the insect staggered and fell from mid-air.

Dongfang Mo's figure flipped several times in the air, and under the step, he stood in the air again.

When he looked back at this scene, he glanced strangely at the light veil woman lying on the ground in the distance. Immediately, he immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at the old man's eyes with a flickering murderous opportunity, he knew that the opportunity could not be lost, and it would never come again.

"Die!"

So he raised his palm and pressed hard against the natal stone under him.

"Whew!"

The natal stone fell from the sky for the third time, and this time it was even more powerful than the previous two times.

The old man's eyes showed a little fear, and he was ready to make a move.

And the light gauze woman who was lying motionless on the ground seemed to pinch her fingers.

In just this moment, the red blood beads in the center of the old man's eyebrows burst open, and after the blood soaked into his sea of consciousness, his divine soul suddenly made a corroded sound.

"Ahh

The old man screamed.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the natal stone ball smashed down, and this time a large pit dozens of feet deep directly appeared under his feet. The cracks in the earth before continued to spread to a distance of two hundred zhang before stopping.

Dongfang Mo now has little mana left, and it is extremely difficult to control the natal stone to levitate.

"Whew!"

But at this moment, a white light shot out. Looking closely, the white light turned out to be the old man's extremely weak soul.

"Flutter!"

There was no need for Dongfang Mo's order at all, the shadow wings flapped and disappeared, and the spirit of the old man was bitten by this beast in the sharp beak and mouth.

If the old man's body was still there, or if his soul was not corrupted by that drop of blood, he might be able to resist. But the shadow is a strange beast with the body of a divine soul, and it can restrain all the divine souls in the world, so it is useless for him to struggle.

And as soon as the beast raised its head, the old man was swallowed without even screaming.

"Flutter!"

Another sound of flapping wings came, and the shadow shot back, submerging into the dark shadow at Dongfang Mo's feet.

"What is this?"

When Dongfang Mo felt the shadow returning, he immediately fell into immersion, and the aura on this beast's body began to expand continuously, his heart was suddenly overjoyed.

Devouring the soul of a Infant Transformation Realm cultivator, this beast may be able to directly break through to the Ning Dan Realm.

And just as he was overjoyed, his body slanted and almost fell to the ground. After casting the Natal Stone three times in a row, he finally slashed a seriously injured Infant Transformation Realm monk, and now his mana is almost exhausted.

After settling down, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the natal stone went from big to small, and finally it was held in the palm of his hand, Dongfang Mo took a look at it and swallowed it into his abdomen.

With another wave of his hand, the dust that had previously sunk into the ground and bound the old man to death shot up.

Turning to look at the pit below, his mind poking out.

I saw that under his smash, even the old man's cultivation in the infant realm, his body turned into a puddle of flesh.

However, the man's storage bag, as well as the black cloth bag, seemed to be of extraordinary material and had not been broken.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was overjoyed, and the power of his physical body was agitated, and as soon as he breathed in the air, the two shot towards him.

"Whew!"

However, just as he was about to grab the storage bag and the cloth bag containing the magic sand in his hand, a black light suddenly flashed in front of him, and it turned out to be the Gu worm released by the old man before and it was not dead.

This insect is extremely intelligent, and its baby-like face is hideous, and it bites the old man's storage bag from mid-air, and its tail swings and appears dozens of feet away in an instant.

Dongfang Mo took a shot, and just grabbed the cloth bag containing the magic sand in his hand.

Seeing that the cloth bag in his hand was still vibrating, there were faint two insect chirps in it. Dongfang Mo put it away temporarily, and with a stomp of his feet, he was about to chase after the black spirit worm in the distance.

But before he could make a move, the colorful light in the center of the black spirit worm's eyebrows suddenly seemed to come to life, turning wildly on its cheeks.

At the same time, the insect seemed to be fixed in mid-air, and the essence of its body was withdrawn, and it turned into the body of a light gauze woman lying on the ground whose fate was unknown.