Ever since the shadow devoured the soul of the black Gu real person, it had fallen into a deep sleep, perhaps because of the demon suppression map, which emitted some divine soul fluctuations, so that this beast finally woke up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Dongfang Mo was connected to this beast, and now he could clearly feel that the shadow was like a dormant beast of eternity, just the aura it emitted was more than ten times stronger than when it was still in the foundation building period.

"Flutter!"

A sound of flapping wings rang out.

At this moment, Liu Gan, who was fleeing in the distance, had his hairs standing on end, and a strong life-and-death crisis enveloped him.

Between the lightning and flint, he turned abruptly, only to see a pair of tubular pupils widening in his eyes.

A coercion that made the soul tremble struck, and Liu Gan's face suddenly turned pale, and his pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint.

There was no time to make any movements, and the shadow wings fluttered again, and with a soft "poof", it directly sank into his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Liu Gan's eyes were closed, and his figure was like a sculpture, fixed in mid-air.

It was only three or five breaths, and a black light came out of his eyebrows, and the shadow flickered and stood on Dongfang Mo's shoulder. And in its sharp beak, there is a soul that is constantly struggling. Take a closer look, who else can it be if it's not Liu Gan.

"Ah, let me go!"

Liu Gan's face was full of horror, he had cast some kind of divine soul secret method before, but under the attack of this spirit beast, it immediately collapsed and did not play the slightest role. He had an intuition that the black spirit beast that resembled a falcon seemed to be the body of a divine soul.

Dongfang Mo glanced at Liu Gan, and then stretched out the palm of his right hand, and the boxy demon suppression map in the palm appeared, and a suction force came violently.

"No, you can't kill me!"

Seeing this, Liu Gan still didn't understand that Dongfang Mo wanted to refine him into a demon soul. And he knew very well that if he was refined by Dongfang Ink, then he would not even have the qualifications to enter reincarnation, and he was unprecedentedly frightened at this time.

But under a suction force against the divine soul, Liu Qian was immediately sucked in, Dongfang Mo's eyes closed slightly, and a miserable scream came from his palm between breaths, and then there was no movement.

Looking at the palm of his right hand with a comfortable expression, he could see Liu Gan, who looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, wandering in the Demon Suppression Diagram with his eyes blank.

At this point, he looked up at Liu Qingzi, who had disappeared into the sky.

"Flutter!"

Under his fierce gaze, the shadow's wings vibrated and disappeared again.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's eyes subconsciously closed, and in his mind, a picture as fast as lightning appeared. In the picture, he "saw" Liu Qingzi's embarrassed figure, and he was galloping away into the distance.

After the shadow advanced, the scene that this beast's eyes saw appeared in his mind, and after a short period of surprise, Dongfang Mo felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. He knew the speed of the shadow very well, and with this ability, the role it would play in the future for him would be self-evident.

He picked up the wind and fallen leaves, grabbed the dust, and rolled up the natal stone, Liu Gan's storage bag in the distance, and the two black cloth bags that raised spirit insects. In a burst of laughter, the monks of the Fuji Gate and the Ten Thousand Gu Sect who fled in the city chased after them without hurrying or slow.

And the magic sand also has thousands of demon souls, moving with his steps. All the way, all the way to kill, Dongfang Mo was like the big devil Kuzang slaughtering the blood clan monks, and he was extremely rampant. Everywhere he passed, there were no bones.

Just the kung fu of tea, you can only see a sky-high black ** soul qi, farther and farther away in the ruins of Fengli City in front of you, and after a while, it will disappear.

……

Half a day later, in a deep valley thousands of miles away from Fengli City.

"Uh-huh!"

The unconscious wind fell leaves, and his long eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes. At this time, she was lying in a soft grass, and not far from her, there was a Taoist priest with his eyes closed and an extremely handsome appearance.

As soon as Feng Falling Leaf's body moved, she was about to try to stand up, but as soon as she moved, she found that she had no mana in her body, and she couldn't help but soften again.

"Ahem......"

This also caused a violent cough.

Unexpectedly, the strangling power of the void before shocked her so badly.

Dongfang Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, still had his eyes closed, as if he had never heard of it.

At this time, if you look closely, you will find that although his breath is stable, most of his injuries have recovered. But the ink-colored mutated spirit root in his body had disappeared at some point, and it had turned turquoise again.

Half a day ago, after easily killing Liu Gan, he easily dealt with dozens of low-level disciples of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect and the Fu Ji Sect, and then chased after Liu Qingzi. Unexpectedly, Liu Qingzi had a teleportation talisman treasure on his body that made Dongfang Mo's eyes extremely hot, and at the critical moment, this person used a secret technique, blocked the shadow for a moment under the serious injury, and then took the opportunity to escape.

Thinking that when the natal stone was about to kill him before, he put his palm on the position of the storage bag, just about to use this thing, but later Liu Gan killed him halfway.

Although Dongfang Mo regretted this, he had already decided that the next time he met this person, he would not give him a chance to escape.

And after he killed Liu Gan before, he put away his storage bag and the two cloth bags for raising spirit insects by the way. He didn't even glance at the spirit worms in the two cloth bags before putting the magic sand in. In less than half an hour, the magic sand devoured all of Liu Gan's last two spirit worms.

Everything was going quite smoothly, but then he suddenly felt that due north, there seemed to be a lot of powerful aura galloping towards the middle of the Wind Chestnut City.

Dongfang Mo only pondered for a moment, and he understood that nine times out of ten, the people who came were people from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect and the Fu Ji Sect.

The first wave of centaurs took down the castle, and the second wave would arrive immediately, and then continue to advance forward, a tactic that was not clever, but extremely useful. Back then, the major forces in the Western Regions also exterminated the blood clan like this.

He had just experienced a big battle, which made his heart surging with blood, and he felt that killing was not enough fun. But he knew very well that there were later Fuji Sect and Ten Thousand Gu Sect monks, and maybe there were Infant Transformation Realm monks among them, and it was because he forcibly suppressed the murderous emotions in his heart, and then chose a direction at random, and left Fengli City.

Along the way, when he was about to collect thousands of demon souls into the Demon Suppression Map, a small accident occurred. Unexpectedly, these demon souls that devoured the souls of many Terran monks were ferocious, and there were faint signs of backlash.

Fortunately, the shadow has awakened, and this beast is still in the foundation building period, so it can make the demon souls of the Ning Dan Realm tremble, and now they have broken through to the Ning Dan Realm, and with a roar, these demon souls let out a frightened scream. Some of them had low cultivation, and even exploded directly into the smoke to dissipate, and the rest scrambled to sink into the demon suppression map in his palm.

After carrying the wind and fallen leaves away from Fengli City for thousands of miles, he finally arrived here and stopped.

At this moment, his eyes are closed, his palms are spread flat, and his right hand is pressed on his left hand.

While recovering from his injuries, he was refining thousands of demon souls among them, and he could faintly hear a terrible scream.

He will sacrifice these demon souls from time to time in the future, so that they will be afraid of himself, which will greatly reduce the chance of backlash.

After about a stick of incense, Dongfang Mo slowly opened his eyes. And the wind and fallen leaves in front of him were already sitting up cross-legged, breathing evenly and absorbing the aura around him.

After a while, the woman also opened her cold eyes.