Chapter 457: Dry Figure

"Brother Ling!"

Xia Qingyi exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward, about to support the crumbling Ling Yi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't move me!"

But Ling Yiyi waved his hand and stopped her. If you have a little contact with other people, you will inevitably infect the people you come into contact with.

"Assert ......"

The withered figure let out a grim laugh. Then, he reached out and grabbed the wooden box that had fallen to the ground.

But someone moved faster than him, and almost instantly, the wooden box that fell on the ground was taken by someone in the air and grabbed in the palm of his hand with a "bang" under a suction force. However, if you look closely, you will find that the wooden box is about an inch away from the palm of the person's hand, and it has not really touched.

And the person who made the move was naturally Dongfang Mo who was standing beside Ling Yi.

Although he had not seen the legendary bitterness with his own eyes, he had heard of it for a long time.

This poison can give birth to a black poisonous flower on the skin of the poisoned person, which can not only devour mana, but also block the meridians and make the body numb. And over time, the toxin will completely explode, causing the poisoned person to erode to death.

It can be said to be bitter, one of the most vicious poisons against the monk's body.

However, this kind of poison also has a characteristic, that is, as long as it is not in contact, it will not be hit, which is also the reason why Dongfang Mo took the wooden box, but kept it at a distance of about an inch from the palm of his hand.

As for why he would fight with the Infant Transformation Realm cultivator for this thing, it was because he had no choice now.

If the wooden box was taken by the withered figure, he didn't believe that this person would let him go.

Therefore, it is better to snatch the wooden box into your hands, and maybe you can still deal with this person.

Thinking of this, he flipped his palm, put away the wooden box, and turned to look at the withered figure and smiled.

However, just as he was about to say something, the withered figure was furious, and a chill arose in his cloudy pupils that made people enter the ice cellar.

"You're looking for death!"

After that, this person's figure disappeared suddenly, and he didn't even have any intention of discussing with him.

Dongfang Mo felt a crisis looming over him, and almost without any hesitation, he twitched his backhand.

"Huh!"

The dust in his hand turned into a white light, and he slashed at the void in front of him.

Before the silk arrived, he saw a distance of about a few feet in front of him, and the figure of a withered figure was forced to appear.

However, this person sneered, and in Dongfang Mo's shocked gaze, his five fingers opened and grabbed the top of his head.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and he actually grabbed the tightened whisk in his hand.

However, under Dongfang Mo's full strength, he was not comfortable. Its legs were bent and bent, and the stone slab under its feet instantly dented two deep footprints, and the soles of the dry figure's feet were all submerged in it.

This person couldn't imagine that Dongfang Mo actually had this kind of strength, and in addition to being shocked, his expression immediately became fierce. He grabbed Whisk's arm and pulled Dongfang Mo hard in front of him.

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo's figure staggered uncontrollably under a huge force, flying towards the dry figure.

Before he could get closer, the withered figure had already stretched out his free left hand and grabbed the Heavenly Spirit at him.

Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth, and his left hand, which was also free, was clenched into a fist, and under the drumming of the power of his body, a force of repulsion erupted, and between the lightning and flint, a fist slammed into the palm of this person.

"Bang!"

The moment the fists of the two collided, Dongfang Mo flew out upside down like a sandbag, and smashed on the stone wall in the distance with a bang.

For a while, the entire stone chamber shook violently under his smash, and a lot of dust fell.

However, when the blow fell, the withered figure's right hand released the whisk that it had grasped.

"Ahem......"

Dongfang Mo opened his mouth and coughed violently, and his face also showed an abnormal flush, and finally he swallowed back a mouthful of blood.

However, before he had time to breathe, a creepy aura hit his heart again, and at the critical moment, he only had time to deflect his head.

"Poof!"

A finger-thick black pillar of light, from the position of his previous skull, easily sank into the stone wall behind him, the stone wall was like tofu, and under the blow of the light pillar, a small hole appeared that was not known how deep.

If Dongfang Mo dodged a beat slowly, I am afraid that it would be his head that was pierced, so he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

However, even if this person's cultivation was much higher than him, it was impossible for him to sit still. If you open your mouth suddenly, you will sacrifice the natal stone.

"Don't do anything here, be careful of destroying the teleportation array."

But at this moment, Ling Yi's divine consciousness suddenly sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo moved. After subconsciously glancing at the teleportation array in the middle of the stone room, he stomped under his feet, his body turned into a blue light, and rushed towards the stone gate that entered this place.

"I want to run!"

Seeing this, the withered figure reached out and pulled out a black talisman made of animal skin, and turned his wrist.

"Whew!"

I saw that the speed of the talisman was extremely fast, and it shot towards Dongfang Mo's back.

Unable to figure out the reality of the black rune, Dongfang Mo naturally didn't dare to hold it up, and his figure moved three feet horizontally, easily dodging the black rune that shot out.

"Bang!"

However, after the black talisman passed through his side, the moment he was about to rush out of the stone gate, it suddenly burst open, turning into a black light curtain, blocking the stone gate.

Dongfang Mo's figure suddenly came, and he replaced the dust with his left hand and grabbed it, and his right hand turned it into a palm, and slashed down at the light curtain in front of him.

"Shhhh

The palm knife lit up with a silver light, and the Sky Splitting Blade directly tore the air apart, instantly slashing at the black light curtain.

But then he was shocked to find that when he slashed it, the light curtain was like a drum surface with infinite elasticity, and it was deeply concave. And after only three or two breaths, he immediately rebounded, and Dongfang Mo's body flickered, and he unloaded the rebound force before he stood firm.

At this point, he understood that it would be impossible to break this light curtain ban in a short period of time. So he turned abruptly and looked at the withered figure behind him.

"Truly...... If you let this little guy in the Ning Dan Realm run away, what kind of face does the old man have. I only heard the dry figure laugh evilly.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo understood that only in a war could there be a glimmer of life.

Throwing the dust behind his back, the demon suppression diagram of his right palm appeared.

"Gollum!"

The aura of the dark demon soul gushed out, and thousands of illusory demon souls also hid in it, and they all drilled out. In the blink of an eye, the entire stone chamber was pitch black.

The withered figure originally scoffed at Dongfang Mo's movements, but when he saw the clusters of black shadows, scurrying up and down in the thick black qi, his expression changed.

"Demon Suppression Map!"

He recognized this famous magic skill at a glance.

It was only when he saw that among the thousands of demon souls, the highest cultivation was only in the Ning Dan Realm, that he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this moment, the cruising demon souls were stunned, and then looked at him with a hideous expression, and then rushed towards him overwhelmingly.

"Hula...... Hula ......"

For a moment, the black gas tumbled violently, followed by a sharp roar that made people's scalps tingle.

"Boom!"

However, with only four or five breaths, the hundreds of demon souls that surrounded the dry human shadows all burst into clouds of black smoke.

At this time, there was a flash of spiritual light on the palm of the withered figure, and it was obvious that he had cast some kind of powerful spell before.

However, just as he sneered, he saw those bursting black smoke tumbling again, condensing into hundreds of demon souls from before in an instant, and continued to pounce towards the dry figure.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, the dry figure finally showed a touch of surprise. Seeing that the demon soul was coming, he did not panic, but his body shook.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, with him as the center, a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye swollen open, affecting the entire stone chamber.

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

And all the demon souls in the stone room, the illusory bodies immediately twisted, and they all exploded in the blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, this person's figure suddenly disappeared.

However, the stone chamber, which was only seven or eight zhang in size, moved horizontally for dozens of zhang, only to find that he was still wrapped in the qi of the demon soul. And the rich demonic soul qi around him began to roll again, and then a pair of bloodthirsty eyes silently stared at him.

Unexpectedly, the demon soul that was dispersed by him before was condensed and formed, as if it was immortal and immortal.

At this point, his figure was stunned. While pondering, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his expression changed suddenly.

"Formation!"