"Huh!"

Dongfang Mo's arm flickered, and a white light greeted him from the bottom up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bang!"

The two intertwined, making a dull sound.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt a strong pressure, coming from the dust in his hand and hitting him.

But his strength is now comparable to that of a Perfection Cultivator of the Infant Transformation Realm, and the Anode Body Forging Technique has also reached the late stage of Dacheng, so this pressure can be completely ignored for him.

It was his slender body that stood as tall as ever, and he didn't shake it for a moment.

Looking at the young man again, after a blow with Dongfang Mo at this time, his figure flipped out in the air.

Unexpectedly, the power he was proud of was so different from Dongfang Mo.

I saw him grit his teeth, and his body twisted in mid-air at an incredible angle.

Then he let out a loud shout, stepped on the void, and under the shock of a few circles of ripples, his figure shot straight towards Dongfang Mo.

At the same time, with a flick of the man's wrist, the long stick slid from his palm, and he grasped the end of the long stick. Treat the long stick as a long whip, and swing it towards Dongfang Molian.

With the sound of the whirring wind, only vague stick shadows could be seen, heading towards the east ink cover.

Dongfang Mo hugged Mu Xin with one hand, held the dust with the other, and between the rotation of his arms, a white mang greeted the stick shadow.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, a series of muffled explosions came.

At this time, Dongfang Mo stood still on the three-story stone building, while the young man's figure flickered in mid-air. The long stick was transformed by him, and smashed towards all the vital points of Dongfang Mo's body.

But what shocked him was that under his offensive, Dongfang Mo always maintained a smile on his face. Every stick he threw out was easily blocked by the dust whisk in Dongfang Mo's hand.

The young man gritted his teeth, and his mana was agitated, and he no longer had the slightest reservation. I saw that the long stick was impenetrable by him wielding, as if forming a black wall, and hit Dongfang Mo again and again.

Dongfang Mo sneered in his heart, this person is a physical cultivator, and his strength is extremely strong when he is close to him. But this person dared to get so close to him, if he really had murderous intentions for this person, he had several ways to instantly hit this person or even kill him.

But back then, it was he who took the lead and snatched this person's spiritual spring eye. And this person didn't kill him just now. Dongfang Mo loves to kill, but he does not kill indiscriminately.

But even then, he has lost patience.

At this time, the mana in his body agitated, and he used fifty percent of his strength to slash the dust in his hand downward.

"Bang!"

In just this moment, the young man fell straight to the ground from Dongfang Mo as if he had been hit hard.

With a "bang", the person's legs bent and stepped on the ground, his body trembled faintly, and the earth was directly stepped on by him into a circle of collapsed pits.

But the next moment, the young man's forehead was bulging, his bent legs suddenly straightened, and his body ejected.

It's just that he has just rushed in front of Dongfang Mo, and the silver-white whisk has been cut down again.

The young man clenched his long stick in both hands and held it high above his head.

"Boom!"

Although he blocked this blow, his figure fell again, stepping on the ground, and the radius of several zhang collapsed to a depth of a few feet.

At this time, his body trembled wildly, and the tiger's mouth holding the long stick was numb, and he obviously felt that the power of the blow just now was much greater than before.

But the fierceness flashed in his eyes, and with a low roar, he stepped on his feet fiercely, and his figure continued to bounce.

This time, he flicked the long stick in his hand from the bottom to the top.

"Bang!"

The stone building under Dongfang Mo's feet was directly opened up and down by this person, and the long stick was pumped up to Dongfang Mo from below.

Dongfang Mo used sixty percent of his strength just now, and this person was still able to resist, his eyes were clear, and when he slashed down again, he directly used seventy percent of his strength.

Before the young man could get closer, the dust had already fallen on top of him. Seeing this, he could only angrily block the long stick towards the dust that had been cut down.

When the long stick and the whisk touched, he only felt a tearing force coming from the long stick, making the long stick in his hand almost come out of his hand.

Then his figure fell downwards again.

"Boom!"

After falling to the ground, the depth of the collapse of the earth directly became three feet, and almost half of the young man's body sank into it.

At this moment, his body trembled wildly, his arms spasmed even more disobediently, and the tiger's mouth holding the long stick directly cracked, flowing red blood.

"Click......"

Before the man could react, two inky vines emerged from the ground beneath his feet, like two black snakes, wrapping around his waist from his ankles. In the blink of an eye, his thighs, arms, and neck were wrapped around him.

The inky vines kept wandering, as if they were shrinking.

The young man's expression changed, and he shook hard.

But the next breath found that even his full force burst only caused the vine to shrink for a moment, and then the vine continued to tighten, and for a moment he couldn't move.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a white light flashed in front of the young man, and then he felt a lightness in his waist.

When I looked up, a palm-sized white monkey was standing in the air, clutching a black storage bag on its paws.

"Goo Goo ......"

The little white monkey came out of nowhere, and after snatching its storage bag, it danced and cheered.

"Evil animals are looking for death!"

The young man was furious, and saw his lips open and close, and words began to come out of his mouth.

After only three or two breaths, his face turned red, and his skin turned bloody.

"Bang!"

In Dongfang Mo's surprised gaze, this person's body instantly exploded, turning into a rain of blood in the sky, which shot out from the cracks in the vines.

All the blood rain gathered in mid-air, and a blood skull the size of five or six zhang was formed in the wriggling. And looking at the appearance of this head, it is the appearance of a young man.

After this person turned into a blood-colored head, a disgusting fishy smell came, and those who cultivated to a low level were afraid that they would roll their eyes and pass out directly.

"Blood Fusion Dafa, it seems that you have really cultivated the secret technique of the Blood Clan."

After Dongfang Mo was briefly surprised, he said a little weirdly.

"Hey, you actually know the Blood Fusion Dafa." The young man was surprised.

Then he suddenly realized: "I almost forgot, the map of the Blood Demon Palace was given to Jia by you, and you are afraid that you have already seen all the secret techniques in it." ”

As the giant head spoke, its voice buzzed and made people dizzy.

It's just that these methods are like scratching Dongfang Mo's boots, and naturally they have no effect at all.

"Jia has cultivated a rare alchemy technique, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a Infant Transformation Realm cultivator. Now with this blood fusion Dafa, your strength has skyrocketed, even if you are in the middle of the infant realm, Jia will dare to fight with you. ”

Listen to the young man continue.

After the words fell, the huge head began to roll and swell, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a size of more than ten zhang. There was a powerful coercion exuding from it, and even the Infant Transformation Realm cultivators needed to face it squarely.

"Boy, if you really want to test my patience, then you will bear the consequences."

Looking at the blood-colored head suspended in mid-air, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, revealing an obvious killing intent.

Although he didn't want to kill this person, this person continued to mess around, and his patience was limited.

Feeling the murderous intent in his eyes, the young man's expression was hideous, but in the next breath, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew that what Dongfang Mo said was not a threat to him.

This Taoist priest didn't make much of a move before, so he forced him to use the hole card of the blood fusion technique. Although he still has a few methods that have not been revealed, those methods may be effective against the early stage cultivators of the Infant Transformation Realm, but it is a little reluctant to deal with the middle stage of the Infant Transformation Realm.

Moreover, he could already judge that Dongfang Mo, like him, was definitely an existence whose strength far surpassed that of a monk of the same level.

Thinking of this, he fell into deep thought.

"Okay, this time Jia confessed. Your Excellency will return the storage bag, and you and I will settle our grievances from now on. A moment later, I heard him speak.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand. The little white monkey burst through the air, and with a flattering look, he placed the man's storage bag in his hand.

Then the beast flashed and stood on Dongfang Mo's shoulder. Holding his hands on his chest, he raised his head, and stared at the blood-colored head of the young man with two nostrils, and the tail behind him was cocked and swaying, quite like a fox and a tiger.

After Dongfang Mo grabbed the storage bag, he was about to throw it at this person.

But as soon as he made a move, he frowned, and then his nose twitched subconsciously.

As if to be sure of something, he put the storage bag in front of him and sniffed it.

And the next moment, there was a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

I saw that his mana was agitated and poured into the storage bag violently.

Immediately, he noticed that there was a layer of blood on the storage bag in his hand.

For this kind of blood clan's unique prohibition, if this person is also a Infant Realm cultivator, and is comparable to him, then it will really take him a lot of effort to break it. But his cultivation is far beyond this person, and he also knows a tricky way to easily unlock this blood ban.

I saw his palm shake, and a drop of blood was forced out of his fingertips, and then merged into the jade ring on the storage bag.

Between breaths, he heard the sound of "Kata", and the prohibition on the storage bag was instantly broken by him.

Dongfang Ink mana was injected into it, and the contents of the storage bag were glanced at as quickly as possible.

And his gaze stayed on one thing in an instant.

Then he rolled up his mana, and in the palm of his hand, there was an extra fist-sized thing, as if it was made of clay.

After seeing this thing, Dongfang Mo's face showed a touch of ecstasy, and he didn't want to have this kind of harvest on this trip.

The clump of dirt-shaped things in his hand was the spiritual material that had a great attraction to spirit insects.

If it weren't for his keen sense of smell, he really wouldn't have been able to spot it.

After taking it out, he was distracted and continued to immerse himself in the storage bag.

I saw that in this person's storage bag, there were countless bamboo slips, jade slips, and some stone books, and then all kinds of magic weapons.

Seeing these slightly familiar things, Dongfang Mo was almost certain that these were the secret techniques of the Blood Clan, as well as the things in the Blood Demon Palace's arsenal. I don't want the young man to move it empty, it's really a gluttonous existence.

His gaze roughly scanned around these secret techniques and various magic weapons. Just as his gaze inadvertently skimmed over something, his gaze was instantly pulled back.

I saw that it was a palm-sized, tattered yellow talisman.

And the moment he saw this talisman, Dongfang Mo's expression changed suddenly.

"Ghost Drawing!"