Dongfang Mo glanced at this person meaningfully, and then he looked at his right arm again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that his wide cuffs were broken because of the previous fighting with the gray-haired youth.

And in the gap in the sleeve, a small section of black whip wrapped around his arm was revealed.

Needless to say, this is what made the great leader of the blood clan so out of shape.

Seeing that this thing could not be hidden, Dongfang Mo's arm shook, and the black whip suddenly rushed out along his arm.

And looking at the three-foot black whip hanging from Dongfang Mo's cuffs, covered with fine scales, the blood clan leader breathed for a moment. His breathing became more and more rapid, and the momentum on his body began to gradually climb.

Looking at this person's actions, Dongfang Mo frowned, and then spoke: "Daoist friends asked two questions in a row, did you break the rules?"

Hearing his words, the Great Leader of the Blood Clan would finally look up at him.

"Don't you want to know who I really am, so what's the matter with letting you know?"

With that, he reached out and grabbed his chest, and with a strong tug, the cloak that covered his whole body fluttered down with the wind.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's eyes were intently staring at this person, and when he completely saw the appearance of the Great Leader of the Blood Clan, his face couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that this person was bareheaded, and he looked like a man in his thirties. It was a stout man, almost as tall as him.

To his horror, there was a kind of fine black scales all over this person's body. Moreover, Dongfang Mo recognized at a glance that the scales on this person's body were the same as those on the black whip in his hand.

And on this person's cheeks, there are black *** lines that are constantly wriggling and swimming like earthworms.

In the center of his eyebrows, there was also a flame mark that was also black.

"Demon Clan!"

The moment he saw this person's face, Dongfang Mo was sure that he was not a Terran monk.

"Your Excellency, I'm not a demon." The Great Leader of the Blood Clan smiled slightly, and when he spoke, he still made a ventriloquist sound.

"Hmph, Daoyou is definitely not a Blood Human Clan monk, right?" Dongfang Mo snorted coldly.

"Of course not." The corners of the Blood Clan's mouth lifted slightly, revealing an unfathomable smile.

Without waiting for Dongfang Mo to speak, this person continued: "It seems that Your Excellency is very interested in my identity, but don't worry, you will know everything about me in a while." ”

"What do you mean, Daoyou!" Dongfang Mo's expression sank.

"What I mean is very simple, this body is almost here, and I'm very interested in this body of yours."

"Hahahaha......" Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo laughed loudly.

"It's up to you!" I saw him looking at the great leader of the blood clan, and his face was full of contempt.

"Although I am fighting alone, I think that the victory or defeat between me and you is only five or five, but if I want to give up, let alone you, even the kid just now will not escape." The Great Leader of the Blood Clan grinned.

"Oh? Is it! Dongfang Mo was noncommittal about this, it seems that this person is very confident in seizing the house.

But he is not a good deceitful lord, and he knows that there is no point in saying any more.

So his mind moved.

"Dang!"

The Soul Shock Stone instantly struck the Soul Bell, and a circle of sound waves blasted towards the person.

But the Great Leader of the Blood Clan seemed to have expected this, and when he saw the words in his mouth, his dark and slender fingers also pinched.

"Whew!"

Then a black light shot out from his heavenly spirit, floating a few feet above his head.

The next moment, the sound waves emitted by the dementor bell hit the flesh of the great leader of the blood clan.

However, the man's body closed his eyes tightly after the black light rose to the sky. Under the attack of the dementor bell, the upright body was like a pine, standing still.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo knew that this person's soul had been out of the body, otherwise this person would definitely be like the previous golden-robed man, and he would be directly blown away.

As for this person's soul, needless to say, it was also the black light above his head.

So he looked up with a gloomy expression, and under his gaze, he saw that the black light, the size of a human head, filled with strong divine soul fluctuations, exploded with a bang, and turned into gray silk threads.

"Woohoo!"

The gray silk threads poured down densely, and at a lightning speed, they burst towards Dongfang Mo's Heavenly Spirit.

When Dongfang Mo looked at this person's soul, it exploded into thousands of gray silk threads, and he was suddenly startled.

The Divine Soul is the most important thing in a monk's cultivation, when he killed the Soul Seal of Xue Junqiong, he just stripped the Divine Soul out of a trace, which made him sweat profusely, and he was even more injured afterwards, this person was able to explode the Divine Soul into countless silk threads

Not only was the blow unexpected, but he couldn't avoid it.

At the critical moment, he only had time to open a layer of green and misty qi around his body, and under the operation of the anode forging technique, a strong repulsive force erupted on his body.

However, as soon as the qi around him was propped up, it was useless to those gray filaments that burst out, and it was pierced without causing any obstruction.

As for the powerful repulsive force, it only blocked the filaments for a moment, and then the filaments continued to shoot and then sank into his skull.

From a distance, Dongfang Mo's head was like a funnel, devouring all the gray soul silks.

"Flutter!"

At this moment, from the dark shadow under Dongfang Mo's feet, a black shadow flashed and disappeared, submerged into the dense soul silk.

"Goo!"

As the shadow passed, a low cry was heard.

At critical moments, the shadow automatically protects the master.

Suddenly, I saw countless gray filaments swallowed by the shadows where they passed.

But because there are so many gray filaments, it is not a shadow that can swallow it clean.

In just a moment's effort, all the soul threads submerged into Dongfang Mo's head, and all of them drilled towards his sea of consciousness.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's head suddenly rose with golden light, and the iron head gong was in operation, protecting his sea of knowledge.

Over the years, he had cultivated the Iron Head Skill to the subtle realm, and now that this technique was working, even the powerhouses of the Divine Journey Realm would not want to take away his sacrifice, let alone that this was just the Great Leader of the Blood Clan of the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

Just as the golden light of his skull shone brightly, those gray filaments touched the golden light, like water droplets stained on the red-hot soldering iron, and were evaporated into wisps of green smoke.

"Buddhism exercises!"

Beside Dongfang Mo's ears, the surprised voice of the Great Leader of the Blood Clan suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth hooked, but he wouldn't explain anything to this person.

But he didn't have time to be happy, and countless gray filaments continued to drill towards him without fear of death. These gray filaments, like moths to a fire, were mostly steamed dry in an instant.

However, as the gray filaments evaporated, the golden light gradually dimmed, and both obviously canceled each other out.

This process only lasted in the blink of an eye, so fast that Dongfang Mo didn't even have time to make other movements, the golden light on his head was completely extinguished, and then there were about thirty percent of the gray filaments left in the number, and finally without any obstacles, one by one drilled into his sea of consciousness.

"Ahh

At this moment, Dongfang Mo screamed miserably and covered his head with both hands.

His face was bruised, and his eyes were full of pain.

Then he held his head in his hands, and opened his mouth wide, but he didn't make any sound, and he could only see his painful expression even worse.

Immediately after, his black pupils were suddenly replaced by a black light, and black magic patterns appeared on his body.

However, as soon as the black light and the magic pattern appeared, they began to light and darken, as if they were being resisted by something.

And this kind of resistance only lasted for a moment, and the black light completely occupied Dongfang Mo's pupils. The earthworm-like magic patterns on his body also appeared very clearly, swimming all over his body, and then fine scales began to drill out from under his skin.

The painful look on Dongfang Mo's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a strange smile.

All this happened after only lasting more than ten breaths, and it can be said that Dongfang Mo did not have the slightest power to resist in the whole process.

"Click!"

Dongfang Mo twisted his neck, and a crisp sound of bone joints popping suddenly came.

I saw that his arm was raised, looking at the three-foot black whip hanging down, and there was irrepressible ecstasy in his eyes.

And when he looked carefully, he suddenly looked up with a sense and saw a black dot in the distance coming from far and near.

When the black dot approached, a demon-like body stood in the air, the torturer was panting at this time, and there was a bloody wound on his waist.

As soon as Fang appeared, he looked at Dongfang Mo's appearance, and his face full of evil showed a touch of surprise.

Dongfang Mo looked at him and smiled weirdly.