Looking at Xue Junqiong, who was lifted in the air by him, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

How many Terran monks die, with his character will not care about half a point. It's just that if this woman had been obedient and put away the crystal, there would have been no scene where he was seriously injured or even had the possibility of falling.

Now he has a murderous intent in his heart, and he wants to break this woman's neck. But he took a long breath and tried his best to restrain himself.

"Whew!"

In the end, after he breathed a sigh of relief, he finally suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

Then his eyes closed and his mind moved.

Suddenly, a round boulder rose from the ruins at his feet and floated in front of him.

After seeing the natal stone in front of him, Dongfang Mo opened his mouth and inhaled, and the natal stone was sucked into his mouth from small to large.

Although the power of the Blood Luo Demon's self-explosion was huge, it was naturally impossible to destroy his natal stone. If he hadn't been too late just now, otherwise he would have been slightly injured if he had blocked him with the Natal Stone and the Soul Shock Stone.

After putting the natal stone away, he closed his eyes again.

At the same time, I saw wisps of black qi coming out of his feet, condensing above his head.

"Hula...... Hula ......"

Then there was an illusory demon soul with a body, which also emerged from the ground beneath his feet.

After half a pillar of incense, the black qi on the top of Dongfang Mo's head was permeated, and it had already condensed a radius of five or six hundred zhang, and there were nearly 10,000 demon souls among them.

But looking up at this scene, Dongfang Mo's face was gloomy and dripping water.

Unexpectedly, the self-explosion of the Blood Luo Demon made him suffer such a heavy loss. There are only more than 10,000 of the hundreds of thousands of demon souls left. Moreover, the demonic soul qi that can cover a radius of thousands of zhang is only a few hundred zhang left.

Annoyed, he then popped his senses out of the way and rolled away.

"Whew!"

Under his divine sense, a sound of breaking the air sounded. Then a palm-sized yellow talisman shot out and floated in front of him.

Looking at the broken ghost painting talisman in front of him, the corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth twitched.

The purple-clothed imp was also hit hard by the self-explosion.

But fortunately, although the ghost drawing talisman is broken, there is still a breath in it, as long as there is a lot of demon soul supply, the vitality of this talisman can be restored.

It's just that apart from these things, in his divine sense, he didn't feel the existence of the spirit worm mother body and the 100,000 spirit worms.

And his divine sense scanned back and forth several times, and he didn't find anything.

"It's cunning!"

Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth and said.

Before, he manipulated those spirit insects to block in front of him, and he clearly saw that those spirit insects were just scattered by countless blood beads.

Those spirit insects were born after the mother's third advancement, and their bodies were extremely hard, which could be described as invulnerable. It shouldn't have died under the self-explosion of the Blood Luo Demon Body.

As for that mother, its body was several times stronger than those spirit worms, and it was impossible for it to fall.

In other words, even if those spirit insects were not able to defeat the self-explosion of the Blood Luo Demon, they would at least be able to find some corpses.

Now that he hadn't even found a wisp of breath, there was only one possibility, and that was that the spirit worm mother body had escaped with 100,000 spirit worms.

I have to say that the mother's intelligence is extremely high, and she really chooses the time. If it was in normal times, Dongfang Mo would never give it this kind of opportunity.

It's just that even the divine thoughts he planted in the mother's body, he can't sense it now, and he doesn't know how the mother used to do it.

"Oops!"

Just when Dongfang Mo's face was a little ugly, suddenly he thought of something.

After these insects escape, with the greed of the spirit insect mother, there is a good chance that those spirit insects will be manipulated to devour anything unscrupulously.

Over the years, Dongfang Mo has been deliberately suppressing the advanced speed of the mother, and without his suppression, the advancement of the spirit insect mother will inevitably be extremely fast.

Not to mention anything else, with the current power of those spirit worms, no one in this star field can threaten them.

And as long as this worm advances again, or twice, even if he encounters it, he will only be embarrassed and flee.

Although Dongfang Mo used the art of blood refining and the art of divine alchemy, he sacrificed the spirit insect mother body countless times.

But as the mother continues to advance, that oppressive property will gradually weaken, and even eventually disappear.

Now he had to do everything he could to find the group of spirit insects and the mother, otherwise the later the time, the lower the probability of him taking the mother again.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo's empty right hand immediately reached out to his waist and grabbed a white monkey that was white and only the size of a palm.

"Goo-goo!"

When the white monkey appeared, it immediately looked around in horror, and it was not until it found that there was no danger that the beast showed an anthropomorphic look of relief, and then patted its chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at the beast that immediately hid in the spirit beast bag around his waist at the moment when the Blood Luo Demon blew himself up, Dongfang Mo said in a deep voice: "Get back that spirit worm mother body for me as quickly as possible, this matter is done, I will give you a year to use the Qimiao Tree." ”

Hearing his words, the white monkey breathed sluggishly, only to see the beast's eyes turn quickly, and then in front of Dongfang Mo, he put his furry fingers in front of him and counted them, as if he was calculating how long a year was.

It was only a moment later that the beast's eyes lit up, as if it had thought of something incredible.

I saw it looking at Dongfang Mo's chicken pecking rice, and kept nodding, as if Dongfang Mo would regret it.

"Go ahead!"

Seeing this, Dongfang Modao.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as his words fell, the little white monkey turned into a white light and disappeared in the distance as twilight fell.

Looking at the direction in which the beast had disappeared, Dongfang Mo pondered for a moment before retracting his gaze.

At this time, he looked around and saw that many Terran monks were still chasing and killing demon monks. The demon clan monks are now scattered and fleeing from all directions, and most of them are out of Han Won City.

Although the murderous intent in Dongfang Mo's heart was still raging, he tried his best to suppress it. After all, these are small trash fish, and it is a waste of time to kill, and besides, he has more important things to do.

So his right hand stretched out, and the boxy demon suppression map in his palm appeared, and under a suction explosion, the broken ghost painting talisman, as well as the demon soul qi condensed above his head and nearly ten thousand demon souls, all swarmed towards his palm and drilled in.

Then he put away the Soul Shaker Stone and the Soul Bell together, and then he exhaled.

This time, he ventured to come to Han Yuan City, wanting to kill the Blood Luo Demon of the Divine Journey Realm, and he didn't want to steal chickens and rice, and the losses could not be more heavy.

And a large part of the reason for this is because of the Xue Junqiong girl in his hands.

Looking at the chaotic scene around him, Dongfang Mo had lost interest, some of these messes were handled by people, and he had no leisure.

As for Xing Wu, when he was sucking the Blood Luo Demon with the dust whisk before, he felt his aura chasing in the direction of the golden dragon's escape, so it should be fine. After all, he can protect himself under the self-explosion of the Blood Luo Demon, and Xing Wu doesn't need to say it.

And just when Dongfang Mo grabbed Xue Junqiong and was about to find a place to recuperate before making plans. Directly west of the city of Han won, a long black line came from far and near.

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he got closer, he found that this black line was composed of dense figures, all of which were Terran monks.

It's just that the number of people is really too much, and it is difficult to see the end of the black line, and if you count it carefully, I am afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of people.

These people were led by more than twenty Infant Transformation Realm monks, and the others were Ning Dan Realm monks and Foundation Building Period monks, needless to say that they were also reinforcements for Terran monks.

After these people appeared, they looked at Han Woncheng, who was red with blood and a thick layer of residue and minced meat on the ground, and their expressions were extremely shocked. They didn't expect the tragedy of this war to reach such a level.

"Kill!"

But after a brief moment of astonishment, among the more than twenty Infant Transformation Realm monks, an old man with a goatee touched his beard twice, and then waved his hand forward.

Hearing this, many low-level monks behind him moved, and immediately participated in the encirclement and suppression of the demon clan, chasing after those demon clan monks who had fled. And with them here, I believe that even if the demon clan monk wants to escape this time, it will be an extravagant hope.

Dongfang Mo just glanced at these people, and then he grabbed it under him, and the ancient tree more than thirty feet high rose from the ground, turned into a whisk, and was held in his hand.

Spotting the direction, Dongfang Mo stepped on his feet and headed due west.

But just as he was about to pass by the twenty or so Infant Transformation Realm cultivators, these people obviously noticed him as well.

Especially when they saw Dongfang Mo holding a girl with white wings on her back in her hand, these people showed surprise in their eyes.

"Wait!"

At this moment, the old man with the goatee looked at Dongfang Mo and scolded.

However, hearing his words, Dongfang Mo only paused slightly, didn't look back, and continued to gallop forward.

"Humph!"

The old man with the goatee snorted coldly, and he didn't see any movement of this person, his figure seemed to disappear out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Dongfang Mo.

At this point, Dongfang Mo had to stop.

However, when he looked at this person, his expression gradually became gloomy.

"This fellow Daoist, the person in your hands should be a demon monk. Now that the war is not over, it is better for Daoyou to stay for the time being. Just listen to the goatee-bearded monk's lukewarm words.

Although Dongfang Mo knew that he was in Han Yuan City, he had blatantly plundered a high-ranking monk of the demon clan, which was really a bit eye-catching.

But now he is extremely angry because of his heavy losses. coupled with the tyrannical and murderous mood in the body, it is still full of it.

Therefore, seeing that the monk was only this person in the late stage of the Infant Transformation Realm, he said angrily: "Get out! ”