Chapter 1285: Kill

It can be said that the moment he heard this person's voice, Dongfang Mo woke up.

This is a woman, and a woman who is extremely familiar to him, Mu Ziyu.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo Huoran raised his head, and his gaze swept again among the seventy or eighty people here.

After about two or three breaths, his gaze fell on a slender figure dressed in a robe, but with something like a fisherman's hat on his head, covering his face.

He glanced at it hurriedly, and the woman sat down cross-legged, but he couldn't see the figure, but he didn't find any clues. At this time, after taking a closer look, he found that this woman faintly gave him a sense of familiarity, presumably it was Mu Ziyu.

So Dongfang Mo secretly said: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Mu!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up and head towards Mu Ziyu.

It was definitely a good thing for him to be able to meet her on this trip. Because Mu Ziyu is a genuine cultivator of the One Realm, if he can accompany this woman, then his safety will naturally be greatly guaranteed.

Unexpectedly, after the Blood Bat Clan's army invaded Fancheng before, this woman didn't have time to leave and was trapped in the North Arc Star Domain.

"Wait!"

However, just as he was about to get up, Mu Ziyu's voice resounded in his mind again.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then sat back, without even showing the slightest clue on his face.

"From now on, don't send a message to me, and don't make any other small moves, lest anyone else notice it. If you can meet on this trip, I will naturally help you with a thing or two. "Just listen to Mu Ziyu.

Dongfang Mo was overjoyed in his heart, and he nodded as if he was nothing, all in response to this woman.

The next two fell silent. Fortunately, the previous actions did not attract anyone's attention, and even the Yin Luo clan man who returned to the One Realm always maintained a posture of closing his eyes and recuperating his mind.

It's just that because of this, there are mixed fish and dragons, not to mention the secret transmission, and there are not a few people who even talk to each other.

However, at this time, in Dongfang Mo's heart, he began to be suspicious.

It stands to reason that he and this woman just had an encounter in Taiyi Dao Palace back then. Although he had saved this woman in Bone Mountain, Mu Ziyu was a demon clan's power, even if he didn't make a move, it should be impossible for this woman to fall into the hands of that noon or night boy.

Therefore, there is no need for Mu Ziyu to have such a good attitude towards herself.

I think that this woman was in the ancient murderous land, and she was hit hard by the ancestor Dongfang Yu, and he was a young member of the Dongfang family, according to ordinary people's thinking, this woman should behead herself.

And Mu Ziyu not only didn't do this, but after borrowing the Qimiao Tree in Fancheng that day, he took the initiative to return it to him.

Because of this, this made Dongfang Mo can't help but be vigilant in his heart, guessing whether Mu Ziyu would have any intentions against him.

He didn't believe that when he was on the Bone Mountain, his frivolous behavior made this woman feel affection for him.

"Could it be the Ancestor?"

Thinking about it, Dongfang Mo seemed to think of something.

It is possible that Mu Ziyu learned that Dongfang Yu was his ancestor, and he was the only descendant of Dongfang Yu, so this woman kept him, and she was hoping to be able to come in handy in the future.

It's just that no matter what reason Mu Ziyu is willing to help him, this is a good thing for him.

In the following time, Dongfang Mo concentrated on meditating.

And as time went on, he noticed that from time to time, two or three people would appear in this space like teleportation.

Then one of them will withdraw like the old man surnamed Ye before, and the person who was brought will find a random place to sit cross-legged like him.

And during this period, he also saw that the old man surnamed Ye came back twice and brought back two of them.

At this point, Dongfang Mo understood that it seemed that there was not only one person like the old man surnamed Ye, who was looking for a monk of the Yin Luo clan everywhere, he counted them, and there should be four people with the old man surnamed Ye.

It's just that for some reason, Dongfang Mo always feels that something is wrong, and where is the specific wrong, he can't say why for a while.

In this way, two days passed, and more and more people were here.

After the third day, there were more than 100 people in this hundred-zhang space.

And the old man surnamed Ye and the other four people who were constantly going out to look for the Yin Luo clan monks also gathered in this space at this time, standing beside the Yin Luo clan big man.

It's just that in addition to these four people, there is another unfamiliar face among them.

Dongfang Mo had never seen these two people before, just because they had been guarding outside all the time to prevent the Blood Bat Clan monks from killing them and serving them to a pot.

At this moment, the old man surnamed Ye next to the big man of the Yin Luo clan leaned over and said something to this person. Then I saw this person slowly open his eyes.

At this time, everyone also noticed this scene, and for a while, everyone present was in a commotion.

"Hula!"

The big man of the Yin Luo clan who was sitting cross-legged stood up, and his burly figure gave people a faint sense of oppression.

"Ladies and gentlemen," the man looked around, "the current situation is clear to everyone, and we can only survive if we hold a group." Now that the numbers are about the same, it's time to act. ”

After the man's words fell, the commotion of the crowd turned into a whispered chatter.

At this time, the big man of the Yin Luo clan continued to speak: "My plan for this time is very simple, that is, everyone will find a place to kill together. Although the Blood Bat Clan has pulled up layers of defense nets, as long as we and the others work together, more than 100 people will definitely be able to tear a breakthrough, and then we will be able to escape. ”

Everyone nodded their heads, this method is definitely feasible.

It's just that all the people here began to think secretly at this time, and the secret path must not be a bird at that time, and if they can fall behind, they will try to fall behind as much as possible, so the survival rate will be greater. Because although more than 100 people were able to tear through the defenses of the Blood Bat Clan monks, the casualties were bound to be extremely heavy.

The big man of the Yin Luo clan seemed to see what everyone was thinking at a glance, and this person sneered at the beginning.

"But Qi's ugly words are ahead, and now at this moment of life and death, if someone wants to make up for the number, or drag his feet without working hard, then don't blame Qi for not giving face."

Everyone present seemed to be unchanged on the surface, but they muttered in their hearts. That's exactly what they think, and even Dongfang Mo is no exception.

"The highest cultivation in this line is in front, and Qi is the first to bear the brunt."

Just when everyone was thinking differently, the burly man of the Yin Luo clan continued.

"Wow!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

I thought that this person had found so many Yin Luo Clan cultivators just to take advantage of everyone, but I didn't expect that he would be the first to kill in front, so the pressure on this Returning Realm Elder would definitely be the greatest.

Even Dongfang Mo looked at this person in great surprise at this time.

"All the Dao Breaking Realm monks followed closely behind Qi, followed by the Divine Journey Realm monks, and finally the Infant Transformation Realm monks. Fight a bloody road ahead, and the rear must be strictly guarded. ”

"Hahaha, Senior Qi is so happy, I naturally have to do our best."

As soon as this person's words fell, he heard a middle-aged man with a long sword stuck diagonally behind his back laughing.

Hearing this, the big man of the Yin Luo clan glanced at this person, "It is natural to do your best, this is life and death, you should not have any reservations, what means of pressing the bottom of the box will be used when the time comes." Because I can only break through in one fell swoop when the time comes, otherwise the longer it drags on, the consequences will be clear to you. ”

"This ......"

Everyone breathed for a while, what the Yin Luo clan Han said was not unreasonable.

Thinking of this, some people who want to have reservations have also made up their minds that they will definitely go all out when the time comes, after all, this is also for the sake of their own lives.

"Alright, without further ado, I'll leave now. If you want to hide the person who is lagging behind in cultivation, Qi Mou will give you a reminder now, it is best not to be discovered by me, otherwise Qi Mou will kill one when he sees one. ”

At the end of the words, the big man of the Yin Luo clan looked at everyone with a cold glint in his eyes.

As for this person's gaze, everyone was silent and did not dare to squeak.

After glancing around, the big man of the Yin Luo clan withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go!"

I only heard this man roar.

Then he stomped on his feet, and there was a loud "boom", and the space where Zhou Ren was located vibrated violently.

"Boom la la ......"

Then the space shattered, and the river above it rushed down.

The lowest cultivation level here is the infant realm, and they are naturally not surprised by this scene.

If you can see it, you will see the great river rushing on the ground, and somewhere in the center of the river suddenly a huge deep pit has sunk.

Without waiting for the river to fill the deep pit, in the sound of "whooshing" wind, figures wrapped in spiritual light rose from the river and suspended in mid-air.

After a while, I saw that hundreds of Yin Luo monks gathered in the air hundreds of zhang above the river, and all of them exuded a murderous aura.

Among these people, led by the big man of the Yin Luo clan, and below this person were more than a dozen Dao Breaking Realm cultivators with unfathomable aura, including Mu Ziyu, who had hidden his true face.

Dongfang Mo guessed that this woman should have performed some kind of exercise to hide her true cultivation, and even the Yin Luo clan man didn't notice it.

Underneath these Dao Breaking Realm cultivators was Dongfang Mo, a person who exuded the aura of the Divine Realm.

In the end, it was the Infant Transformation Realm cultivator who only numbered twenty-three people.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, just when Dongfang Mo and the others just rose into the sky.

With a "boom", there was a sound of breaking wind from a certain direction where everyone was.

Everyone turned their heads, and then they saw a young man of the Blood Bat Clan with a pair of huge fleshy wings growing on his back, cultivating to the early stage of the Divine Journey Realm, breaking through the water vapor generated by the rushing river and appearing a hundred feet away from them.

"Shhh

And when this young man of the Blood Bat Clan saw that there were more than a hundred Yin Luo Clan monks here, this person gasped with horror on his face.

At this time, more than 100 pairs of eyes were staring at him in unison, and the pressure brought by the gaze alone made his heart tremble.

"Huh!"

With a flap of wings behind his back, he was about to flee as fast as he could in the direction he came.

At this moment, the big man of the Yin Luo clan who was standing in the sky grabbed this person from afar.

An irresistible suction force erupted from the palm of the man's hand, forming a violent wind that enveloped the Bloodbat Clan's youth, who rolled back without the slightest resistance. In the end, a big hand with condensed mana that was prompted by the big man of the Yin Luo clan was pinched in the air without moving.

"Bang!"

The big man of the Yin Luo clan pinched it hard, and the entire body of the young man of the Blood Bat Clan exploded, turning into a viscous blood mist and spilling it on everyone's heads.

"Kill!"

I only heard the strong man of the Yin Luo clan shouting.

"Kill ......"

This person's voice fell, and more than 100 people also spoke in unison.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's heart jumped suddenly, before he actually felt the power of the blood veins in his body tremble.

"Boom......"

The next moment, the big man of the Yin Luo clan had already taken the lead in rising into the sky, and more than 100 people turned into more than 100 streamers, shooting straight towards the top of their heads.

In a short time, it rushed to a height of tens of thousands of feet and sank into the heavy pale yellow nebula.

After only half a cup of tea, they saw the figures of the sparse Blood Bat Clan monks appear in front of them.