The natal stone that can shake him with his flesh is definitely not an ordinary person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info didn't expect this young man who looked weak to be a physical cultivator.

At this time, the young man stood up with a hula, and the cyan robe on his body was windless, and then his fingers quickly pinched again.

"Whew!"

A blue light swirled around the air, slashing diagonally towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo had already attracted a small red shield to resist, but perhaps this person's strength was indeed unable to exert his full strength, and the speed of the strange flying knife was not fast, so he had an idea, and pointed at the natal stone in mid-air, and then his arm fell suddenly.

Suddenly, a gravitational force suddenly acted on the strange flying knife, and the speed of the flying knife suddenly decreased, and then I saw the natal stone fall violently, and with a "bang", the strange flying knife was smashed on the ground, sandwiched between the ground and the natal stone.

Although the flying knife kept struggling, the natal stone suppressed it to the death.

Dongfang Mo was overjoyed, his body was in shape, and he stepped on the natal stone with great force, so that the struggling flying knife completely stopped. At the same time, he reached out and pulled out a quaint broken blade.

With a low roar, he saw a blue-green light flow down his arm into the broken blade in his hand.

The rolling mana was injected, and for a while, the golden thread in the middle of the broken blade lit up slightly, and a sharp aura on it began to climb steadily.

When Dongfang Mo's mana was drained by more than half, he bent his arm and threw it forward with all his might.

"Whew!"

I saw that the broken blade turned into a golden ray, and it broke through the air at a very fast speed.

All this seems tedious, but in fact it is just a breath of effort.

Seeing a flash of golden light coming, the young boy instinctively sensed a danger, and at the last moment, his arm suddenly raised, and he muttered words in his mouth, muttering obscure incantations. At the same time, a brilliant silver light erupted from his palm, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be his entire palm, which turned into a dazzling silver.

In an instant, the golden light pierced his silver palm.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the invincible broken blade was stunned, and the young man's palm was frozen in mid-air, which made Dongfang Mo shocked, and he didn't know what kind of means the young man was exerting.

However, what relieved his heartstrings was that the broken blade only paused in the blink of an eye, and then "poof" twice, first piercing the young man's palm, then passing through his chest, and finally with a "ding" sound, it hit the wall of the stone tower and fell.

The cultivation of a young man is to transform into an infant, and the chest is a key point for ordinary people, but for him, it is not death, he does not care that his palm is pierced, his fingers are pinched, and the law suddenly changes.

Then I saw the silver light in his palm swell, condensing a long silver whip.

His arm swirled, and the long whip was about to be drawn towards Dongfang Mo.

"Whew!"

But at this moment, he suddenly felt an itch in his eyebrows, and then a small red dot appeared in the middle of his forehead, and then his pupils dilated.

"Plop!"

The young man's body fell to the ground limply, and the long whip in his palm also turned into silver light and dissipated.

Dongfang Mo showed a touch of ecstasy on his face, and stretched out his right index finger, and Bi Gossamer shot back, wrapping around his fingers.

Although it was the result of his best efforts and not even half of the mana in his body was drained, he still didn't expect to kill an Infant Transformation Realm cultivator so easily.

In this regard, he can only attribute it to the fact that the young man is a living dead, and his reaction is indeed much slower than before his death. And when it comes to their kind of cultivation, life and death are often just a thought.

After putting aside the distractions, he took a shot in the air, sucked the broken blade first, and put it in the storage bag.

"Don't you think it's too easy to kill this person?"

At this moment, the bone teeth suddenly floated over.

Dongfang Mo glanced at the old, but still nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Hehe, you know why." and listened to the bone tooth road.

"Why?" Dongfang Mo secretly said that it was not what he guessed, but for other reasons, so he asked.

"Just try to absorb the aura around you." Guya didn't answer him directly, but said in an unfathomable way.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was stunned, but he still tried to absorb some of the aura around him.

"This ......"

But then, a slight stunned look appeared on his face.

It turned out that in this stone tower, there was not the slightest aura existing, like a vacuum.

"Well, got it. Although that kid is a monk of the Infant Transformation Realm, he has been trapped here for an unknown amount of time, and there is no aura in this place, so it is remarkable that he did not die. Grandpa Bone speculated that he could only exert one or two percent of his strength in his heyday, which is why you were so lucky to be able to kill him. ”

"And most of his demon suppression diagram is also a great drop in power, otherwise the number of demon souls in it should be even more, and the strength will be stronger."

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo did not refute it, but felt extremely reasonable. Because he had heard that the last time Peng Island appeared, it should have been a hundred or two hundred years ago. In other words, the young boy has been trapped here for at least a hundred or two years, maybe even longer.

In this case, it can be explained.

Dongfang Mo secretly rejoiced and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, no matter what, he could be regarded as having survived this catastrophe. So with a wave of his hand, he prepared to put away the natal stone under his feet.

"Click...... Click......"

But at this moment, his ears trembled.

Then he turned his head sharply to look at the corpse of the young man who had fallen to the ground.

I saw that the young man's body was constantly twitching at the moment. And in his incredible gaze, the young man's corpse rose inch by inch with the sound of the bone joints popping, and his body began to bulge, and it didn't take long to prop up his cyan robe.

At a certain moment, the "corpse" of the young man sat up suddenly.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's face was full of astonishment. I saw the young man in front of him, and I don't know when he turned into a middle-aged man in his thirties with a resolute expression. If you look closely at this person's appearance, it seems that it is a young boy who has grown up.

What moved him even more was that the middle-aged man in front of him, with pieces of golden scales the size of copper coins appearing on his face, and the scales were glowing with a faint cold light, just by looking at it, he had no doubt that the defensive power of these scales was definitely not under the magic weapon.

And at the place of this person's forehead, a silver horn of a certain length was born.

There was a blue arc of electricity dancing at the tip of the horn, and it crackled from time to time.

And the injuries caused by Dongfang Mo on his body before have long been gone.

"Demon Clan!"

Seeing this grotesque scene in front of him, Dongfang Mo suddenly exclaimed. He didn't know why the boy had come back from the dead, and he had become the demon clan in front of him.

"Wow, it's done. This is not only the demon clan, but also the famous silver thunder clan among the demon clan. Quick, kill him, this kid actually cultivated the Silver Thunder Clan's secret three-life technique. ”

"That's the Three Lives Technique, I've been salivating for a long time."

At this time, the green flames in the eyes of the bones and teeth on the side were burning, and he looked at Dongfang Mo and shouted, in his tone, Dongfang Mo even heard a slight tremble.