At this time, the blood-colored bat's face changed, and he hurriedly slashed the triangular steel fork in his hand horizontally and vertically, and in the whirring, blood burst out one after another, pumping on the spirit insect that was about to besiege it. For a while, the banging sound continued, and many spirit insects were chopped by it, and sparks ejected from the surface.

But Rao is like this, but more spirit insects are gathering like lightning, and they are about to cover its body.

At this point, the blood-colored bat finally freaked.

At the critical moment, its body shook, and a dazzling red light erupted from all over its body, shining on the many spirit insects that were squeezing towards it.

"Buzz!"

In just this moment, a wave of qi pushed these spirit insects three feet away.

Then the red light that erupted from the blood-colored bat's body shone on the body of the spirit insects, and these spirit insects suddenly seemed to be burned, and their bodies began to turn red, like pieces of soldering iron.

However, after experiencing the last advancement, these mutant spirit insects have become invulnerable, invulnerable to water and fire, and at this time, except for the red and hot bodies, they can't cause more injuries to them at all.

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And at this very moment, only a strange hiss was heard. It turned out to be a pitch-black worm the size of a palm, suspended in mid-air at this moment, and the sound of hissing came from the mouthparts of this insect's original form.

As soon as this strange hiss fell, the ferocity of the mutated spirit insects besieging the blood-colored bat had increased by a great extent. Under the monstrous hum, it pounced on it again, and even the shining red light could not resist it.

For just a moment, the blood-colored bat only felt that the pressure had skyrocketed, and at the same time that its whole body burst out with red light, it also sacrificed a layer of protective qi.

However, looking at the fact that even though the water surrounded by insect clouds was impassable, the blood-colored bat seemed to still have the strength to struggle, Dongfang Mo snorted coldly.

He flipped his hand and took off a black leather bag again, and with a flick of it, a large number of spirit insects were buzzing, fusing with many spirit insects in front of him.

At this time, the blood-colored bat's eyes finally showed fear, and under the huge pressure, the red light on its body suddenly went out, and then countless spirit insects finally covered the qi around it.

"Click, click, click......"

I only heard a tooth-sore gnawing sound, and the blood-colored bat's protective qi suddenly trembled overwhelmed.

"Whew!"

However, just as Dongfang Mo was watching this scene with a sneer, suddenly a drop of crimson blood shot out from the gaps of many mutant spirit insects, bursting towards his dantian like lightning.

The blood-colored bat obviously has a certain amount of intelligence, and even wants to capture the thief and capture the king, as long as Dongfang Mo is killed, the swarm around it will inevitably be destroyed by the dragon's leaderlessness.

Not only was this blow unexpected, but the speed of the blood beads was amazingly fast, and it was so fast that even he could not dodge. Dongfang Mo was furious, and the golden light and magic patterns on the surface of his body appeared at the same time.

"Bang!"

The next moment, his lower abdomen was hit by a bead of blood, and at this time, as if he had been hit hard, his body was beaten into a bow shape and thrown backwards.

"Hmm!"

Even with Dongfang Mo's strong body, at this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and at the same time, his body was as uncomfortable as turning over the river.

Fortunately, he did not suffer any more serious injuries.

When he staggered and stood a few feet away, Huo Ran lowered his head and saw that the drop of blood was like a living thing at this time, and it was about to burrow into his navel.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's five fingers stretched out and grabbed like an eagle's claw, and after the drop of blood was covered by a suction, it was suddenly slowly pulled up, and finally landed three inches in his palm and trembled wildly.

Now this thing is still rushing left and right, as if trying to break free from his palm.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes appeared with a lustful face, and he pinched it suddenly.

"Bang!"

The struggling blood beads were suddenly pinched and exploded by him, turning into a faint blood mist and dissipating.

At this point, Dongfang Mo raised his head and looked at the blood-colored bat wrapped in the insect swarm in front of him, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent in his eyes.

I saw his right hand stretched out, and the palm demon suppression map appeared. In the sound of the wind, a demon soul as black as ink rushed out, and in the screaming roar, the black suppressed towards the front, and even the insect cloud was completely submerged in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, I saw the demon soul and the insect swarm rolling violently, and the sound of the insect and the roar of the demon soul echoed in Dongfang Mo's ears.

"Whew!"

It was only a moment before an angry roar was heard from ahead.

At this time, if you can see it, you will find that the blood-colored bat that was surrounded and killed, and its body has skyrocketed to a height of three feet.

But just like the doppelganger of the ghost mourning at the beginning, many spirit insects covered its body, making its movement blocked, and its flesh and blood were constantly gnawed, and its body became smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, one by one, the demon souls burrowed into its body, and the essence of the blood-colored bat's body was rapidly lost, and the body gradually withered.

Perhaps knowing that he was going to die, at a certain moment there was a violent mana fluctuation in the blood-colored bat's body.

"Boom!"

Then its body suddenly exploded, turning into a viscous mist of blood.

Taking advantage of the fact that many spirit insects and demon souls were shocked by the qi wave formed by the explosion of their flesh, the blood mist rolled up, and it actually condensed into a huge eyeball in mid-air. Then the focus of his eyes condensed, and it fell on Dongfang Mo not far away, as well as the white monkey on his shoulder.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo breathed heavily.

Although this gaze did not leak the slightest coercion, Dongfang Mo still felt a chill like falling into an ice cellar under his gaze.

Fortunately, between the lightning and flint, many spirit insects and demon souls that were shocked suddenly rushed towards the huge eyeballs, instantly drowning the latter in it.

Worm clouds and demon spirits tumbled again, and there was the sound of screaming and gnawing.

With just three or two breaths, the demon souls and spirit insects dispersed in a hurry.

Looking at the place again, it was already empty, and where could I still see the existence of that eyeball.

It's just that Dongfang Mo, who killed the blood-colored bat, can't be happy at this moment anyway.

As soon as he thought of the eye that had stared at him before, his heart sank to the bottom.

From the indifferent look in his eyes, he thought that he might already know who this spirit body deity that he had slain.

If I guessed correctly, it should be the silver-haired old man of the Blood Bat Clan in the Tianyin Hall that Dongfang Mo had seen when the Pure Lotus Dharma King appeared.

Although there were many Returning Realm monks present that day, the silver-haired old man made a deep impression on him, but because of this, the person's gaze was extremely indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, just like the eye that had looked at him before.

Although Dongfang Mo didn't know who the silver-haired old man was, he felt an unfathomable aura on this person who had never smiled faintly at the beginning, and this person was obviously not an ordinary One Realm cultivator. In his opinion, this person's cultivation may not even be under the original ghostly mourning.

And he finally relied on the Demon Killing Order to summon a Demon Clan monk to kill the ghost mourning, removing this confidant who was in serious trouble, and now he offended an old man of the Tianyin Hall whose cultivation was probably not under the ghost mourning, Dongfang Mo only felt a slight chill in his hands and feet for a while.

Because he didn't have a second demon killing order, he summoned the demon clan to kill the silver-haired old man.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo raised his hand with a sigh and grabbed the little white monkey on his shoulder in the palm of his hand. With a hard pinch of the five fingers, there was a "chirp", and the two eyes of the beast were exaggeratedly bulging outward.

"If you don't tell Xiaodao a reason, I won't be able to spare you." Dongfang Mo looked at this beast and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

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