Chapter 438: Coercion
Dongfang Mo galloped with the figure of the wind and falling leaves, and when he swept over the distance, he found that there was a black and swarthy road in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The figure of the wind and falling leaves did not stop, and in a flash, it disappeared into the corridor. And Dongfang Mo naturally followed in the footsteps of this woman.
Before, his divine sense swept and found that the wind camel was still trapped in that big net, which could not be broken in a short time.
He was extremely interested in the talisman cast by the wind and falling leaves, but he didn't expect that even the Infant Transformation Realm monk could be trapped for a certain amount of time. Needless to say, that kind of talisman is definitely priceless, and only the identity of the wind and falling leaves can be taken out.
When Dongfang Mo entered the Yongdao, his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. I saw that on both sides of the corridor, there were extremely dark cells.
The walls of the cells are inscribed with all kinds of extremely complex spiritual patterns. The prison door was an arm-thick black iron pillar towering, and there were also spiritual patterns flashing on it.
It is worth noting that in each cell, a monk was held. These people are men and women, old and young, and what they have in common is that they don't have the slightest mana fluctuation on their bodies, and they obviously seal their mana, so they can't see what kind of cultivation these people are.
When Dongfang Mo and the others galloped over, these people all raised their heads, and for a moment, two terrifying lights suddenly erupted in their eyes.
"Help me!"
"Daoyou, save me!"
"Get me out."
They rushed forward one after another, grabbed the black iron pillar with both hands, and shouted frantically.
It's just that the moment these people touched the black iron pillar, the spiritual pattern on the iron pillar shone brightly. With a "bang", the bodies of these people bounced away and smashed on the stone wall, many of them coughed violently, and some even spurted blood.
Dongfang Mo was shocked, but he didn't stay, he was a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it was difficult to protect himself, and where would he have the leisure to meet these people he didn't know.
These imprisoned monks almost did not hesitate, and they got up again and stepped forward, but seeing that Dongfang Mo and the others had already gone away, leaving only their backs, their eyes were extremely unwilling.
Some of them have been held for decades, some for hundreds of years. Seeing Dongfang Mo's ragged clothes before, they naturally guessed that he was a monk who had escaped from this place, which gave birth to a glimmer of hope in their hearts, but now this glimmer of hope was shattered.
After walking for more than ten miles with the wind and falling leaves, Dongfang Mo finally saw a small white dot appear in front of him, which should be the exit of Yongdao.
However, when the two of them were still hundreds of feet away from the exit, the wind fell and the leaves suddenly froze. After a little groaning, the woman turned to look at Dongfang Mo, gritted her teeth and said, "Catch me!" ”
"Huh?" Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was puzzled.
"If you don't want to die, grab me out, otherwise you won't be able to get out of my Feng family." Wind Leaf Road.
After hearing this woman's words, Dongfang Mo finally understood what she meant.
Glancing up at the exit ahead, he looked at the wind and fell leaves and arched his hand.
"Offended."
As soon as her body was in shape, her broad chest was attached to the woman's back, and her right hand was stretched out, wrapping around her jade neck, and her index finger and thumb were pinched at the position of her throat.
Almost instantly, Dongfang Mo clearly felt that the wind and falling leaves trembled, and he immediately tensed.
The wind and fallen leaves will not even touch the things that the man has touched again, how can he have such an intimate behavior with a man. At this time, a touch of blush rose directly to the root of her ear, and her eyes were even more flustered.
Smelling the light body fragrance of this woman, Dongfang Mo almost subconsciously took a breath, and it was difficult to hide his intoxication. But he reacted immediately, understanding that this was a critical moment, and there was no room for the slightest mistake, so his free left hand wrapped around the woman's willow waist and immediately galloped forward.
But in this case, the wind falls and the leaves are rounded. The buttocks were full of pressure on him somewhere. Under that full sense of touch, Dongfang Mo only felt that the blood in his body was surging, and he almost couldn't hold himself. Fortunately, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and then he sobered up.
The wind and leaves had gradually calmed down, but when she felt it. The buttocks seemed to be pressed against a certain part of Dongfang Mo's body, even with her cold personality, she was too ashamed at the moment, and a look of anger appeared in her eyes. She took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in her heart. And the woman seemed to think of something, and reached out and patted her shoulder.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of red blood spurted out of her mouth, and the woman's breath withered.
Dongfang Mo formed a Fadan, coupled with the mutation of the spiritual root, how fast the action was, and appeared at the exit in an instant. But at this moment, his figure slammed at the exit.
I saw that his location was on the top of a high mountain, and he was standing on a spacious platform. What made his pupils shrink was that on a boulder dozens of feet away from the platform, there was an old man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Almost at the moment when Dongfang Mo and the two appeared, the old man opened his eyes with a "swish".
When he saw that Feng Falling Leaves was being choked by a man's throat, two fierce killing intent suddenly erupted in his eyes, and under this killing intent, Dongfang Mo felt that the void was trembling.
In just a moment, he understood that this person must be an infant realm cultivator.
Immediately afterwards, the old man's figure suddenly disappeared from the boulder on which he was sitting.
Dongfang Mo had long been extremely alert, and at this time, his eyes looked at a certain position on the right side like electricity, and then the middle finger of his index finger was slightly pinched.
"Hmm!"
I saw that the wind and the leaves trembled, his face suddenly turned a little pale, and there was even blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
"Stop!"
At this time, ten zhang on his right, the old man's figure suddenly appeared, and his expression changed dramatically.
"If you move again, I promise to kill her."
Dongfang Mo licked his lips, looked at the old man and said with a little bloodthirstiness.
"You ......"
After hearing his words, the old man's expression twitched, but he didn't make any further movements.
"Also, don't come along."
The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth rose, and then he stomped on his feet, and rose to the sky with the wind and falling leaves, and at this time, the wind and falling leaves transmitted the sound with his divine sense, and pointed out to him where the way out was.
Seeing the figures of the two disappear into the distance in the sky, the old man on the platform was angry at first, but then he looked a little mocking.
What shocked Dongfang Mo was that in less than ten breaths, he felt more than ten powerful breaths galloping towards him from all directions. I didn't expect the Feng family to react so quickly, and it was worthy of being the heyday family power in the Eastern Regions.
In the blink of an eye, he saw more than a dozen black dots from far and near. And these people were all up and down, all exuding mana fluctuations that made him tremble.
If it weren't for the ban placed here, I'm afraid that these old monsters of the Infant Realm would have been even faster if they directly tore through the void.
"Vertical Zier dare!"
"Make a time!"
Several bursts of cheers rang out, and more than a dozen people had already surrounded Dongfang Mo.
Seeing this scene, although Dongfang Motian is not afraid of the earth, he can't help but feel numb in his scalp. He couldn't resist even one Infant Transformation Realm cultivator, let alone more than a dozen people.
But a fierce flash flashed in his eyes, blocking the wind and falling leaves in front of him, and his slender palm stroked her cheek lightly, grabbing the woman's heavenly spirit.
"You can try, Xiaodao and the pearl of your Feng family, whose life is cheaper." Dongfang Mo threatened without fear.
"Hahahaha, boy, believe it or not, if I catch you, you will beg me to kill you."
Hearing this, one of the beautiful women laughed angrily.
"I believe it, but believe it or not, Xiaodao can pinch her soul before you catch me."
Dongfang Mo's cheeks deliberately moved a few points closer to the wind and fallen leaves, and looked at the beautiful woman's evil opening.
"You're looking for death!" The beautiful woman was furious.
You must know that there are many ways for the people here to rescue the wind and fallen leaves before Dongfang Mo makes a move. But Feng Falling Leaves is the daughter of the head of the Feng family, and she is the most talented person of this generation, and her importance to the Feng family is self-evident. If they missed, the consequences were definitely not something they could bear, so they stalemate with Dongfang Mo.
"Let him go!"
Just when the scene was at a stalemate, suddenly, a hard voice seemed to come from the void.
Hearing this, except for Dongfang Mo, all their faces changed slightly. And just in the middle of breathing, these Infant Transformation Realm monks took the initiative to get out of the way with different expressions.
Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, but he had no other choice, his body shook in vigilance, and he rushed out of the gap like lightning. And the moment he rushed out, he went directly to a dense forest under his feet, and disappeared in an instant.
At this point, more than a dozen Infant Transformation Realm monks were about to chase after him.
"No need to chase."
But then, the hard voice from before came again. After hearing this person's words, everyone paused, and looked at each other with puzzled expressions.
"The war is important, the Taoist priest doesn't have to care about him, the fallen leaves will be fine."
I just heard the voice speak again.
Hearing this, everyone was even more puzzled, but after thinking back to the scene that happened just now, these people all showed warm and angry expressions on their faces. knew that there were more than ten of them, and they were played by the two juniors of the Ning Dan Realm.
Dongfang Mo's performance is full of flaws, not to mention anything else, they know the strength of the wind and falling leaves, the existence of the best in the Ning Dan Realm will never be caught by a monk of the same generation so easily. I was concerned about it before, but I didn't find any clues. So they snorted coldly, turned around and brushed their sleeves away.
At this time, Dongfang Mo was grasping the wind and falling leaves, shuttling through the dense forest, with his current strength, the speed was terrifying, and in a moment, under the guidance of the wind and falling leaves, he came to the position of the exit of the wind valley, and immediately rushed out.
After arriving here, there are no more prohibitions.
Looking at the three teleportation attics on the hill in the distance, Dongfang Mo immediately withdrew his gaze, he didn't dare to look for death, and went to fight the idea of the Feng Family's teleportation array.
I saw that he grabbed it extremely decisively and took out a talisman that exuded violent spatial fluctuations. This talisman is one of the two large transfer talismans left by Yue Laosan.
The moment he took out the talisman, he didn't hesitate to crush it. With a "bang", his figure and the wind and fallen leaves disappeared without a trace.