At this time, Dongfang Mo was relying on the technique of wood escape, and his body was shuttling through the big trees very quickly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Before, after he found out that the old man and the beautiful woman who still had charm appeared, he was instantly sure that these two people were not living dead.

Moreover, from the speed and body of these two people, he guessed that the two were most likely Infant Transformation Realm cultivators.

With his ear power, he naturally heard clearly what the old man said before. He deduced in his heart that the Wang Qian mentioned by the old man was a monk surnamed Wang who was killed by him. From the words "first-in-the-envelope", it is not difficult to see that not only one person knows about the existence of this stone tower.

But none of this has anything to do with him, because he has already obtained the treasures in the stone tower. After seeing the two of them enter, he immediately turned around and galloped towards the depths of Peng Island.

Asking him to face two Infant Transformation Realm monks at the same time was definitely an act of looking for death.

But he had just sneaked more than ten miles away, and his heart jumped. He suddenly looked behind him, and then his face became a little ugly.

It turned out that the two Infant Transformation Realm monks had caught up so quickly.

So he took the Wood Escape technique to the extreme, and swept forward with a swish, and his speed increased by a few points.

His wood escape technique had already broken through to the realm of returning to the purity, coupled with the abundant wood spirit power here, there were countless towering trees around him for him to escape. And those two Infant Transformation Realm cultivators, perhaps because Peng Island couldn't tear through the void, they couldn't catch up with him in a short time just by relying on the Escape Technique.

In this way, Dongfang Mo galloped all the way. is even relying on the Wood Spirit Dafa, frantically replenishing the mana consumed in the body.

In the meantime, he still pinched his fingers from time to time, and saw that wherever he passed, the leaves and branches of the trees writhed, and then twisted and weaved together, forming a large net full of hideous wooden thorns, which formed a barrier to the two men who were chasing after him.

At this time, the old man and the beautiful woman had extremely ugly faces, because they could clearly feel that they were already about to catch up with that Wang Qian, but this person probably discovered them, and at the critical moment, they didn't know what method they used, and they suddenly increased their speed. Because Pengdao was extremely prohibited, it was impossible to tear up the space at all, so it was difficult for the two of them to catch up with it for a while.

Not only that, but along the way, Wang Qian also laid a lot of wooden nets for the two, although these wooden nets only had a few thorns and thorns, and with the strength of the two of them, they could be broken with a wave of their hands. But in this case, it will always take a little time, which makes it more difficult to catch up.

However, the two still chased after each other, and had no intention of giving up. Although they didn't know what was on the ninth floor of the stone tower, they didn't have to think about it to know that there were definitely treasures that would make them all blush. They didn't believe it, two Infant Transformation Realm cultivators couldn't catch up with a Ning Dan Realm junior, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous to say it.

Dongfang Moguan gritted his teeth, turned over the mountain, and passed through the valley, although his eyes could only see the distance of hundreds of zhang, but he specially chose the kind of place where the trees were tall and vigorous, so that he could give full play to his strengths.

As time passed, he could feel the distance between himself and the two Infant Transformation Realm cultivators behind him gradually widening, which made him extremely happy in his heart.

However, his joy lasted only a short time, and then it was gone.

It turned out that the deeper he went, from time to time he could see some lonely figures wandering here, and judging from the eyes of these people, they were all living dead.

Dongfang Mo naturally couldn't entangle with these people, he bypassed them several times, unwilling to contact them.

But in this way, his speed was greatly reduced, and the distance between him and the two behind him began to shorten again.

So he snorted coldly, and after someone blocked him in front of him, he stopped going around, and then held the dust in his hand and chopped and slashed.

Because he was extremely fast, and the living dead were slow to react. Therefore, some of the foundation building period cultivators, under his blow, their bodies were directly swept into a blood mist. Ning Dan Realm cultivators, even if they reacted, but in a hurry, most of them were seriously injured and shot out.

As for the Infant Transformation Realm monks, Dongfang Mo may have been lucky, since entering Peng Island, except for the Silver Horn Demon Clan he encountered in the stone tower, he has not met anyone else.

Although his divine sense could not be explored, and it was difficult to judge the cultivation of those living dead just from their appearance, his eyesight was still there, and if he encountered the kind of existence that made him feel frightened at a glance, he would definitely avoid it without hesitation.

Of course, he was naturally praying in his heart that he would never encounter the living dead in the Infant Realm, otherwise as soon as he was blocked, the two people behind him would immediately catch up.

At this moment, because Dongfang Mo had to draw his hand to deal with the living dead from time to time, there was naturally no way to form a wooden thorn net at all times to block the people behind him.

In addition, he cleaned up most of the living dead who blocked him all the way, which provided a lot of convenience for the two behind him, so the distance between them began to slowly close again.

His face was a little ugly, and the thoughts in his heart were spinning rapidly, thinking about a way to get out.

And just as he was thinking about whether to release a few demon souls, or use the magic sand to block the two behind him, he suddenly snorted.

"It's ......"

At this time, he smelled an intoxicating, sultry scent.

Although the scent had become very faint, he could tell at once that it was left by the Nether Fairy. You must know that he has been by this woman's side for several years, and he has had many intimate contacts with this woman.

Dongfang Mo's eyes rolled, and then the light in his eyes flashed, and he had a wonderful plan in his heart.

Next, he followed the faint fragrance left by the Nether Fairy and chased all the way over.

In his opinion, if he lured the two behind him to the Nether Fairy, and then found a way to let the two Infant Transformation Realm monks behind him fight with the Nether Fairy, he would be able to get out of it.

The most important thing is that if they lose both, he may be able to fish in troubled waters and find the antidote to the Heart-devouring Gu in his body from the Nether Fairy.

Thinking of this, he vented all his mana, picked up his speed again, and galloped forward.

After a while, the faint fragrance became stronger and stronger. Apparently the distance between him and the Nether Fairy was narrowing.

About half a day later, most of the living dead that Dongfang Mo encountered along the way were cultivators in the Ning Dan Realm. Although there were not many people, it slowed him down a lot. Now he clearly felt that the two people chasing behind him were getting closer and closer to him.

And at this time, he followed the taste of the Nether Fairy and came to a flat swamp forest somewhere.

Arriving here, it was extremely unfavorable for his wood escape technique. But he had no choice, and he swept forward without hesitation.

When he walked forward about 10,000 feet, he suddenly saw a dense and extremely thick fog in front of him, and the fog was so thick that he couldn't see his fingers.

And he judged that the taste of the Nether Fairy had definitely disappeared into the white mist in front of him.

Dongfang Mo stood still, his brows furrowed. He felt that the fog in front of him was a little unsimple, it should be caused by people, maybe it was the ghost fairy of the netherworld.

But the next moment, he glanced behind him. He faintly heard two wind-breaking sounds behind him.

"Damn it!"

So he gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly disappeared into the thick white mist in front of him.

As soon as he entered it, Dongfang Mo felt a whirlwind of the sky, and then he couldn't figure out the south, south, west, and northwest.

"Formation?"

Years of experience made him know his situation instantly.

So he tried to go in a random direction, running all the way. But after a while, he found that he was like a headless fly, and no matter how far he ran, there was still a white mist around him.

"It should be a phantom array!"

At this point, he touched his chin with some surprise.

He didn't know if the two Infant Transformation Realm monks behind him could break the formation, but the means of the Infant Transformation Realm monks, in his opinion, must be much stronger than him, if the formation was broken, he would be completely exposed.

Thinking of this, he actually closed his eyes at this time, and then exerted his sense of smell to the extreme.

In a few moments, he once again captured the unique fragrance of the Nether Fairy, so he groped his way along with the fragrance.

Dongfang Mo closed his eyes, so as not to let his vision affect his judgment, among the various formations, he should have the most contact with the phantom formation, so he knew that this kind of formation could not be seen only with his eyes.

Dongfang Mo, who closed his eyes, turned left for a while, then to the right, sometimes to move forward, sometimes two steps back.

As he moved, he could smell the Nether Fairy getting stronger and stronger, indicating that he was starting to approach the woman again.

At a certain moment, Dongfang Mo, who was moving forward, paused, and Huo Ran opened his eyes. I saw that he didn't know when, he had already walked out of the phantom array, and although the white mist was still shrouded behind him, in front of him, a small hill with a height of about dozens of zhang appeared.

It's just that Dongfang Mo's gaze was instantly attracted by a figure standing in front of the hill.

If you look closely, it is a strong man holding a pennant. The moment he saw the strong man's face from the side, Dongfang Mo immediately recognized that this strong man was one of the four sedan chair men of the Netherworld Fairy.

At this time, the small pennant in the strong man's hand also spewed out a ray of yellow glow and disappeared into the small hill in front of him. As the yellow glow fades in, if you look closely, you will see that the hill is trembling slightly.

Dongfang Mo was extremely curious about the four strong men carrying the soft collapse, but the four of them had never spoken along the way, and their expressions were a little wooden.

But he knew that these four strong men had never left the Netherworld Fairy for half a step, and now that a person had appeared here, it was very likely that the Netherworld Fairy was nearby.

It's just that he glanced around, but he never saw the figure of this woman.

After pondering for a while, Dongfang Mo's body moved, and he actually circled around the small hill in front of him.

The hill was not very large, and he quickly circled back to where he was. At this time, he looked strange.

It turned out that after he turned around, he found that the four palanquin men of the Nether Fairy were all here, and the four of them each held the same array flag, which was located in the four directions of the southeast, north, and west of this mountain. And the small flag in the hands of the four people, at the same time, a yellow glow poured out, and sank into the small hill in the middle.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo became more and more sure that this woman was nearby. Even Mo Xiang's sissy may be somewhere.

Just as he frowned and pondered, the white mist behind him suddenly rolled up.

Dongfang Mo suddenly turned his head, and then his expression changed greatly, as expected, this formation really couldn't stop the two Infant Transformation Realm cultivators.

After rolling his eyes, a treacherous flash suddenly flashed in his eyes.

I saw him stomp under his feet, and with a "bang", his figure rushed towards the strong man holding the small flag. Under the agitation of mana, his arm swirled, and the dust in his hand suddenly slashed towards the strong man.

"Huh!"

A sharp white light seemed to tear the air apart, and it slashed towards the strong man's heavenly spirit.

At this moment, the strong man also seemed to sense the danger, and raised his head a little sluggishly, and then he waved the small flag in his hand to the top of his head.

I saw a yellow glow heading towards my head and striking on the silk.

I don't know what the yellow glow is, but the whisk cut off by Dongfang Mo was bounced off.

But perhaps it was the yellow glow that a small flag spewed out, and the small hill that trembled slightly in the middle suddenly stopped for a moment.

"Huh?"

At the same time, Dongfang Mo heard an undetectable whisper coming from the small hill.

And the moment he heard this voice, he immediately determined that the owner of the voice was the Nether Fairy.

"God help me!"

Dongfang Mo not only did not panic, but his face showed a strong sense of joy.

After the silk was blocked by the small flag in the strong man's hand, his figure did not stop, and he rushed forward a little faster, and the speed was three feet in front of the strong man in an instant.

His free left hand stretched out, and a silver-white edge suddenly lit up on the palm blade.

"Shhhh

The Sky Splitting Blade slashed at the strong man's neck in a flash.

The strong man's reaction before was much slower than that of ordinary people, at this time he had no time to block it with the small flag in his hand, and the next moment, he heard a soft sound of "poof", a big head, the bones rolled down, and then a column of red blood spurted out a zhang high.

"Plop!"

The strong man's body fell to the ground, and the blood on his neck was still gushing like a spring.

Because the strong man died, the small flag in his hand also fell to the ground, and the yellow glow that erupted from it also came to an abrupt end.

"Huh!"

The moment Dongfang Mo killed this person, his body continued to sweep forward as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into a big tree not far from the small hill.

After submerging into the big tree, a layer of hazy qi immediately stretched out around him. Not only that, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, condensing two rich vitality and blending into the qi in front of him.

Then he took the technique of Mu Dun to the extreme, holding his mind and calming his breath, and hiding his aura.

"Wave ...... Wave ......"

Two soft sounds came in a row, and I saw an old man holding a cane and a beautiful woman with dimples on her face, who instantly broke through the thick white mist and appeared here.

When they arrived, they saw a separated body lying on the ground, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Boom...... Shout! ”

At this moment, the hill in front of him shook, and then a sultry figure rushed out of a straight hole on the hill.

The woman's figure spun around a few times, and she stepped barefoot on the top of the mountain.

But when she saw a bloody corpse under her feet, a touch of anger suddenly appeared in the beautiful woman's eyes.

Then her gaze fell on the old man and the beautiful woman. In just this moment, a surge of murderous intent unabashedly erupted from this woman's eyes.

"You're looking for death!"