Chapter 1148: White-robed youth

The one who appeared in front of Dongfang Mo was a young man from the Yin Luo clan in a white robe.

This man was the one he had seen in the body of the dry beast in the beginning, holding a long stick and fighting the humanoid monster.

It's just that now this person's robe is tattered, and his breath looks quite sluggish, especially the skin is still showing a dull color, which seems to be caused by the venom of the drought beast soaking into the body. However, this person's body is strong, so he forcibly suppressed the trace of venom that had been immersed in his body and had been dissolved in his body.

It was this person who was also the least injured one who escaped from the body of the drought beast except for Dongfang Mo and the three of them.

The original intention of the white-robed young man was actually to leave directly, but after noticing Elder Jiu's action of stopping Dongfang Mo and the others, he couldn't help but keep an extra eye, but he didn't expect that he would hear the words "Spiritual Breath Land" from Elder Jiu's mouth later.

It was only later that maybe it was his carelessness, or maybe Dongfang Mo's keen sense of consciousness actually noticed a trace of his breath fluctuation, which led to the scene just now.

Now that the whereabouts of the white-robed young man were exposed, when Elder Jiu and Qin Zhuyin saw him, they were all shocked, and the second daughter recognized this person at a glance as one of the people who escaped from the body of the dry beast with them just now. Unexpectedly, this person not only did not leave, but hid in the dark and wanted to be a yellow finch after the praying mantis catches cicadas for a while. Unexpectedly, in the end, Dongfang Mo saw through his whereabouts and was forced out.

And the moment he saw this person, Dongfang Mo couldn't react unhappily. At this moment, he pinched his fingers, and saw that the blue gossamer that pierced the waist of this person suddenly turned back and shot silently towards the back of his head.

Just when Bi Yousi was less than three feet away from the back of this person's head, the white-robed young man's expression suddenly changed, relying on the powerful spiritual sense of that secret technique, he once again felt a cold killing intention, which was already coming in the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, this person almost didn't want to turn his head away.

With a "poof", I saw a small red dot appear on his earlobe, and then a small bead of blood appeared.

Although he dodged the fatal blow, the man was injured again.

However, at this time, the white-robed young man didn't care about this, and with a palm in his hand, there was an extra black stick with a length of a foot in his hand. With the turn of his wrist, the object was waved in his hand to make a whirring sound, and then the man pointed the long stick at Dongfang Mo.

The long black stick was flat and unmoving.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo pursed his lips, knowing that the previous two sneak attacks had been dodged by this person, and now even if he continued to use Biyousi, the chance of success was slim.

So he stretched out his hand, and the thin blue gossamer shot back at this moment, wrapping around the tip of his index finger.

After the white-robed young man saw his movements, his eyes fell on his index finger, and then the person's black pupils shrank slightly, as if he had discovered something.

At this time, Dongfang Mo also noticed that the wound on the waist of this person and the earlobe pierced by Bigossamer actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it had recovered in a moment.

He couldn't help but be surprised by this, no wonder this person was able to fight with that humanoid monster before, with this terrifying recovery power alone, it was not something that ordinary body cultivation possessed.

It's just that Dongfang Mo not only didn't pay attention to this, but looked at the white-robed young man in front of him, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a subtle cold smile.

"This fellow Daoist, I'm very interested in the Land of Spiritual Rest. Could it be that the land of spiritual rest you are talking about is on these two people. At this moment, I saw the man in white looking at Elder Jiu and suddenly said.

Hearing this, Elder Jiu was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Not bad."

"Very good, it's better for you and me to join forces, kill these two first, and then distribute this rare thing." As he spoke, the white-robed young man's gaze kept staring at Dongfang Mo.

This person's original plan was to wait for Dongfang Mo and the three of them to lose each other, and then he would make a decisive move and reap the benefits of the fisherman. But now that he was forced to show up, he obviously couldn't stay out of it.

And in his opinion, under the joint efforts of Dongfang Mo and the two, Elder Shan is definitely not an opponent, and if he and Elder Shan join forces to eradicate Dongfang Mo and the two first, then it will be easier for him to kill Elder Fen at that time.

"Hehe, I just can't ask for it." Elder Jiu said with a smile.

"Whew!"

A black mang, more than ten zhang long, suddenly fell from the sky and slashed towards Dongfang Modang.

The white-robed young man actually said that he would do it, without dragging his feet. At this time, this person still maintained the movement of holding the stick in both hands and smashing it down. The black mang, which was more than ten zhang long, burst out from the long stick.

And the black mang has not yet fallen, and a qi machine has firmly locked the Dongfang Mo below.

Dongfang Mo's face was gloomy, and at this moment, the anode forging technique in his body exploded, and there were wisps of black magic patterns on his body.

In the silver coffin before, he took the opportunity to suck all the magic yuan stones dry, and the magic yuan in his body also recovered a lot.

"Drink!"

With a low roar, the power of his flesh exploded, and he easily broke free from the qi that locked him. Then his figure was a flower, and he moved three feet away.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, a black mang more than ten zhang long slashed into the air and slashed on the ground where he was standing before. I saw that the earth was forcibly split into a deep ravine, and the sand, gravel and earth flew out to both sides.

Dongfang Mo turned around and looked at the white-robed young man.

"Qin Daoyou, let's bother you to temporarily entangle the other one." I saw him turn his head to look at Qin Zhuyindao.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Qin Zhuyin nodded with a smile.

With that, the translucent wings behind this woman vibrate, pulling out an afterimage and sweeping towards Elder Jiu.

"Chirp!"

And Elder Jiu opened his mouth and let out a high-pitched cry, "Hula", and the woman's back also spread a pair of huge wings. Then he didn't retreat but advanced towards Qin Zhuyin.

Seeing the two fighting together, Dongfang Mo Mana agitated, performed a Yin Void Step, and suddenly disappeared from the same place.

Seeing this, the white-robed young man felt a little sense, and slammed the long stick in his hand.

"Whew!"

Another black light more than ten zhang long slashed towards a void somewhere in front of him.

"Boom!"

But the blow fell and slashed again, leaving a deep ravine in the earth.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo's figure was like a ghost, and he instantly appeared on the side of this person.

He raised his arm and shook it, and in the sound of swishing, the three-foot nightmare tail was impenetrable by his waving, forming a whip net, and facing the white-robed youth.

"Compare your body with me, look for death!" For his actions, the white-robed young man looked at him like an idiot.

He also stirred the long stick in his hand, and the black light rushed towards the whip net.

"Boom Boom ......"

The whip net intertwined with the black man, and there was a burst of explosion. The two of them looked evenly matched.

For this scene, the white-robed young man was obviously taken aback, and he didn't want Dongfang Mo to be so powerful.

But what made him even more horrified was that the next moment Dongfang Mo waved the three-foot tail, and the surface suddenly burst into black light, and at the same time, he immediately felt a pressure that was twice as strong as before.

For a moment, this person's body trembled, and his body was so oppressed that he kept retreating, and every step in the void would make a circle of faint ripples.

Seeing that this person was retreating, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed, and he immediately grasped a gap. His free left hand used his palm as a blade, and the moment his body leaned forward, he slashed forward with a "hiss".

The Sky Splitting Blade unleashed a dazzling golden blade that slashed at the chest of the white-robed youth. At such a close distance, this person could not avoid it.

Feeling the sharp aura on the golden edge that made his hairs stand up, this person's face couldn't help but change. At the last moment, he held the long stick in his hand to his chest.

But listening to the crisp sound of a metal clash of "Qiang", the golden edge slashed at the long stick in this person's hand, and ejected sparks one after another.

"Knock knock......" The white-robed young man staggered back, at this moment he only felt numb, and a huge force poured into his body along the long stick in his hand, causing his body to surge with qi and blood.

"Ahem......" plus he was already injured, and suddenly let out a violent cough.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's expression was overjoyed, and his figure pulled out an afterimage and approached this person again.

Looking at him in the blink of an eye, the fierceness in the eyes of the white-robed young man appeared, and this person suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, which surrounded him. Then he plunged his palm into the blood mist, pinched the trick with his fingers, and began to chant words in his mouth.

Then the blood mist condensed, and a strange aura diffused from the blood mist.

For just this moment, Dongfang Mo had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Spells!" I saw that his face was ugly.

After the words fell, he didn't think about it as if he was stepping back.

"Phew!"

At this moment, I heard a short and powerful spell from the mouth of the white-robed young man.

Suddenly, the blood mist "wave" in front of this person burst open and disappeared into the air.

Dongfang Mo's retreating figure stiffened suddenly, and at this moment, he only felt that the blood in his body began to stiffen.

Fortunately, under the double outbreak of his anode forging technique and the nightmare determination, he recovered in an instant.

It's just that at this moment, the white-robed young man is already approaching him.

This person smiled, and with a "snap", the slender five fingers covered Dongfang Mo's heavenly spirit, and then a suction force suddenly erupted from his palm, about to pull out Dongfang Mo's divine soul.

What made this person feel frightened was that suddenly, the look in Dongfang Mo's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he became like a puppet. Then from Dongfang Mo's body, there was also a palpitating disordered mana fluctuation.

"Not good." The white-robed young man's face changed drastically.

It's just that everything was too late, and with a "boom", Dongfang Mo's body exploded violently, and a ferocious wave of qi swept out, enveloping a radius of hundreds of zhang. And the white-robed young man happened to be in the center of the explosion.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo's figure quietly emerged from hundreds of zhang away, looking ahead, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Even if this white-robed young man was physically strong, it was impossible for him to be unscathed under the self-explosion of his bloody body.

After about seven or eight breaths, the raging fluctuations in front of him gradually dissipated, revealing a slightly rickety figure. If you look closely, it is the young man in the white robe.

Now this man has tattered clothes, blood from the corners of his mouth, and his body is full of scorched wounds. The most important thing was that the palm that he had grabbed the head of Dongfang Mo's bloody body before was actually broken from his wrist, and the red blood was gurgling.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the white-robed young man was intense, and he saw that his body shook, the flesh buds wriggled at the broken palm, and a new palm gradually grew.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was shocked, and the strength of this person's physical body was once again beyond his expectations.

After a while, he put his newly grown palm in front of him and looked at it for a moment, and the white-robed young man showed a satisfied expression.

Then he looked at Dongfang Mo again.

But at this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

The white-robed young man's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he saw that black spots the size of fingernails appeared on the surface of the skin above and below his body, and these black spots were like some kind of flowers, and there were more and more, making his whole person look extremely weird.

Dongfang Mo seemed to have expected this, and at this time he chuckled as if muttering to himself: "Hehe, it's finally happened."