Chapter 687: Xue Junqiong who was restrained

Seeing this sudden scene, the expressions of the dozen or so Infant Transformation Realm cultivators all changed, and then they suddenly turned their heads to look not far away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, they saw a Taoist priest in rags and covered in blood spots, standing in the air, stretching out his fingers and pinching the trick.

And this Taoist priest is not Dongfang Mo, who else can he be.

It's just that now he is wearing a cloak of hair, with seven or eight blood troughs on his face and neck, and blood is bubbling out, dyeing him almost into a bloody man, and his appearance looks miserable and abnormal.

And these are all thanks to the self-explosion of the Blood Luo Demon before.

Now Dongfang Mo Ya is at a critical level, looking at the Blood Luo Demon under him, his face is full of frost.

If he didn't have the Yellow Scale Armor, if he didn't have the Black Rain Stone, if he didn't control the 100,000 spirit insects in mid-air to turn into an insect cloud in front of him at the critical moment. I'm afraid that the blow of the Blood Luo Demon just now was enough to blast him into a blood mist.

In his opinion, that blow was probably not far from the power of the old storyteller's demon pill that exploded itself. Especially since he was less than a hundred feet away from the Blood Luo Demon, it could be said that he was in the center of the explosion.

At this time, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, and as he inhaled, the aura around him swept in, and he saw the injuries all over his body, the flesh buds wriggled, and he recovered quickly.

At the same time, a powerful momentum dormant in his body was released without reservation, and it climbed steadily.

If you can see it, you will find that the blood in his body is flowing loudly, and the blue-green spiritual root has suddenly turned ink.

The spirit root mutated, and his strength would skyrocket several times.

In just more than ten breaths, the injuries on Dongfang Mo's body were healed as before.

Now his long hair is scattered, windless, and his slender figure gives people an inexplicable oppression.

Under the action of pinching the magic technique, he saw the small tree turned into dust, like a parasite, constantly absorbing the essence of the blood Luo demon's body during the tremors.

"No way, this thing is already alive." At this time, an exclamation came from the mouth of the Blood Luo Demon again.

The demon wanted to fall underground and escape, but her body was imprisoned by the tree, and it was useless for her to struggle.

In just a moment, the demon's entire body turned into blood and water in a frantic writhing, and it was devoured by the small tree.

At this time, the quaint little tree took the place of the Blood Luo Demon's previous position, and this tree took root on the ground, and in the click, it grew to a height of more than thirty zhang. The silver-white branches are like willow branches, fluttering in the wind, giving people a feeling of lightness.

"Huh!"

After completely killing the Blood Luo Demon, Dongfang Mo's eyes were like lightning looking at the eight or nine Demon Infant Realm monks who were standing in the distance and half of the Terran monks.

Now the blood in his body is boiling, and the murderous mood is difficult to suppress, and it hits his heart wave after wave.

"Everyone, let's save our lives."

The matter has come to this, a black-haired old man from the Heavenly Bull Clan in the Demon Clan said in a loud voice.

After the words fell, the demon stomped into the void, and his figure exploded into the air.

Hearing this, the other demon clan monks also moved, and eight or nine people immediately turned into birds and fled from all directions.

Now that the Blood Luo Demons have been killed, and the Terrans will have high-level monks coming at any time, they are left with only the fate of dying.

As soon as these people retreated, at the edge of Han Yuan City, among the few low-level monks of the two clans who were not killed by the blood Luo demon's self-explosion, the remaining more than 100,000 demon clan monks were like locusts, showing their respective ability to press the bottom of the box. Some sacrificed flying magic weapons, some took out stone talismans, and some performed various escape techniques and fled quickly into the distance.

"I want to go!"

Now that the human race has won a big victory, the rest of the people naturally want to wipe out these demon stragglers.

"Humph!"

Seeing that there were three Demon Clan cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm, all of them coming in his direction, and it seemed that they wanted to enter the East China Sea and escape, Dongfang Mo snorted coldly.

Then he reached out with his left hand and gestured towards a ruin beneath his feet.

Suddenly, a three-foot-sized brass bell burst through the ruins and floated in front of him.

He continued to stretch out his right hand, and a black round stone ball also broke through the air from a place buried by a mound of earth not far away, and smashed into the brass bell in front of him.

"Bell!"

As the bell's body trembled at a high frequency, a circle of black sound waves blasted out, threatening to envelop all three of them.

"Dementor Bell, damn it!"

As early as when Dongfang Mo summoned the dementor bell, the expressions of these three people changed greatly, and other demon clan monks may not know about this magic weapon, but they belong to the high-level of the demon clan, so they are naturally very clear.

They knew that the power of the bell was unimaginable. So the prescient ones dispersed, and no one was willing to take the blow hard.

It's just that as soon as their direction changed, they were naturally entangled by the Terran monks who chased after them, and the two sides immediately fought together.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo sneered, and his figure flickered, appearing next to a tiger demon clan and an elderly woman of the human race, and with the help of the old woman's kung fu to entangle the tiger demon monk, he used the soul bell to strike at close range.

"Bell!"

As the bell rang, the Tiger Demon Clan monk, who was already seriously injured, was caught off guard by a circle of sound waves, and it was solidly hit.

"Bang!"

In just a moment, his body was thrown like a rag bag as if it had been hit hard.

And the demon had not yet fallen from mid-air, and the old woman's withered fingers were ejected.

"Whew!"

A yellow light suddenly burst out from her fingertips and sank into the center of the Tiger Demon Clan's eyebrows.

Then I saw that this demon's gaze was completely dilated and lost its vitality.

"Truly!"

An old woman let out a grim laugh from her mouth, and her wrinkled face was huddled together, making her already ugly face look even more hideous.

"Thank you for this fellow Daoist!"

After hugging her fist at Dongfang Mo, her figure shook, and she appeared next to the corpse of the Tiger Demon Clan monk in an instant, the old woman's dry palm stretched out, and with a poof, she submerged into the Dantian of the Tiger Demon Clan monk, and then pulled it hard, and pulled out the demon pill of this demon.

Looking at the fist-sized, blood-soaked demon pill in her hand, the old woman's eyes showed a touch of greed. After turning over her hand and putting away the demon pill, she took the opportunity to pull out a storage bag from the waist of the Tiger Demon Clan monk.

And when the old woman finished all this, Dongfang Mo had already turned into a green light and appeared in another battle group.

Looking at a middle-aged man, who was controlling a small golden sword, constantly bombarding a woman of the Black Snake Clan, the corners of his mouth rose, and after aiming the mouth of the Soul Bell at the woman of the Black Snake Clan, the Soul Shaking Stone fell violently.

"Bell!"

A circle of black sound waves blasted out, and it was about to cover the black snake woman in it.

It was just at the critical moment that the tail of the Black Snake Clan woman shook like lightning, and then, the woman's body actually slid out from under the sound wave from a tricky angle, dodging the blow aimed at the divine soul.

"Poof!"

But in this case, this woman would not be able to avoid the golden long sword of the middle-aged man.

The golden long sword passed directly through the woman's chest, and I don't know what this sword was forged, and the scales on the black snake woman's body were like nothing, and they were easily pierced.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo turned around and left, heading towards another battle group.

Next, he was unstoppable with the soul bell in his hand, especially since these demon monks were also seriously injured. After beheading four people in a row, the remaining Demon Clan Infant Realm monks disappeared into the distance because they were far apart, and each of them used some strange magical powers.

In this regard, Dongfang Mo had more than enough strength to do so, so he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the low-level monks of the demon clan who were fleeing in embarrassment, with a ruthless look in his eyes.

I saw him stomp under his feet and sweep forward.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Along the way, circles of black sound waves blasted out from the mouth of the dementor bell, enveloping those low-level demon monks, and pieces of corpses fell from the air. The sound of plopping and plopping is undulating and endless.

After seeing this scene, not only the demon monks were frightened, but even the Terran monks who were chasing and killing immediately stopped, for fear of being killed by mistake.

"Hahaha......"

Dongfang Mo's laughter continued to reverberate, whether it was the Qi cultivation period, the foundation building period, or the Ning Dan Realm, it was like a bubble under the soul bell, all of them were vulnerable.

"Gu Daoyou, let's take action together and clean up these miscellaneous fish."

Now in addition to a few high-ranking monks who chased the Demon Race Infant Realm monk away, there was also the old woman and a middle-aged man left.

At this moment, the old woman was looking at the middle-aged man with a golden long sword floating in front of her and spoke.

The middle-aged man looked at Dongfang Mo who seemed to be in a no-man's land, especially the brass bell in Dongfang Mo's hand, this person frowned, and finally nodded.

Then, the two of them went in two directions, using their cultivation and methods of transforming into infants, as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, and easily slaughtering the low-level monks of the demon clan.

At a certain moment, just when Dongfang Mo was immersed in this murderous mood and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly his nose twitched, as if he was sniffing something.

Then he looked cold, and suddenly turned to look at a completely collapsed attic.

"Do you really think it's dark under the lamp, and you want to hide from it!"

As the words fell, his slender figure fell like a meteorite, and it fell with a thud, smashing into the place where he could see.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, his body smashed directly into the earth.

Then everyone felt a violent fluctuation of mana, and the sound of explosions coming from the ground.

"Bang!"

After a while, the ground exploded, kicking up countless sands and rubble, and two figures swept out of it.

Take a closer look, now Dongfang Mo's five fingers are stretched out, like iron tongs, and he is strangling the neck of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with a pair of white wings on her back, and even lifting her delicate body in the air.

Maybe Dongfang Mo's five fingers were too hard, the girl's body trembled, her hands grabbed his palms, her face was flushed, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Looking at the woman in front of her who was hit hard after the Blood Luo Demon blew itself up, and her wings were also broken, Dongfang Mo pulled her in front of her.

The tips of their noses almost touched each other at this time.

It's just that in the face of Dongfang Mo's sharp gaze, Xue Junqiong felt a chill, and unconsciously, she didn't dare to look directly at her.