Seeing that the limbs of the monk of the Suyu clan were finally pierced by the Demon Nail, Dongfang Mo and the others were overjoyed.

At this time, Nangong Yirou's fingers quickly pinched, and a trace of golden light that erupted from the Demon Nails suddenly increased. Each one was deeply inserted into the flesh and blood of the monk of the Suyu Clan, and then it became deeply rooted. As time goes by, the imprisoning power of the four demon nails will become greater and greater.

At this time, the four turquoise rings that bound the limbs of the Suyu Clan monk collapsed under the four light sounds, and the turquoise smoke condensed heavily, and finally turned into a tall figure in a long green dress, who was none other than Elder Yan.

Now he still looks like a skinny skeleton, and this person's breath is sluggish, and he looks very consumed.

After appearing, Elder Yan took a deep breath, and the man flipped his hand and took out the oil-paper umbrella, and then pointed the iron rod-shaped object at the immobile monk of the Suyu Clan.

"Whew!"

A black light burst from the top of the oil-paper umbrella and shot towards the face door of the monk of the Suyu clan.

At the critical moment, the monk of the Suyu clan suddenly opened his mouth, and a drop of water floated out of his mouth, and then swelled to the size of a fist.

"Wave!"

When the black light hits the water droplets, it immediately blends in, and you can see that the former has become a small light filament, and as the water droplets burst, the two collapse together.

Although the monk of the Fish Clan was hit by the four Demon Nails and imprisoned, the last Demon Nail was wrapped in the bubble that this person had sacrificed before, so he could still cast spells.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's fingers in the distance pinched, and there were words in his mouth.

The blue gossamer that had submerged into the body of the monk of the Suyu clan rushed straight up, and from there, the human body shot along his right leg towards the heavenly spirit.

But just when Dongfang Mo made a move, he suddenly felt that he had lost the mental connection between him and Bi Yousi, and it should be that Bi Yousi was imprisoned by this person who didn't know what method he used.

Not only that, but the monk of the Suo Fish Clan shook his right arm violently at this moment.

But listening to the sound of "bang", the demon nail that did not enter the palm of this person's palm, with a large piece of flesh and blood, was directly forced out by him, and there was suddenly an extra blood hole in his palm.

The flesh of this blood hole squirmed and recovered quickly, and in a moment there were scales on the surface of this person's skin.

The monk of the Suyu clan swiped at the demon nail in front of him, and the golden light on it suddenly dimmed. At this time, Nangong Yirou, who was in the distance, trembled, and she felt that the spiritual connection with the Demon Nail was gone.

And the flesh and blood that was pierced by wisps of gold filament and stained on the Demon Nail vaporized into a blood mist at this time, and was absorbed by the Demon Nail that had erased the mental connection of the Suyu Clan, and in an instant, this thing was refined by the monk of the Suo Yu Clan and turned into a dark red.

"I'm going to torture you to death!" I just heard this man grin.

"Huh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the monk of the Suo Fish Clan suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, the Elder of the Dead, who was closest to this person, changed color.

But before this person had time to dodge any movements, the monk of the Suo Clan, who still had a demon nail inserted in the palm of one hand and two soles of his feet, appeared in front of him like a ghost. The man's arm swung forward and slammed it towards the Dead Elder.

Elder Yan hurriedly stretched out the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

"Boom!"

But when he heard a loud noise, after being hit by the arm of the monk of the Suo Yu clan, it was like beating a cow across the mountain, and there was a crisp "click", and the arms of the Elder suddenly drooped, and the bones were already broken inch by inch.

The person behind the oil-paper umbrella suddenly flew out, and the aura on the surface of the oil-paper umbrella instantly dimmed, and it fell lightly.

"Whew!"

The figure of the Elder Dead flying out upside down was still in mid-air, and he heard a sound of breaking the air, and suddenly he looked up, only to feel a flash of golden light in front of him, and he heard a "poof", and noticed a slight itch in the position of his lower abdomen. What followed was the sound of the Elder slamming his back against the wall.

"Ahh

At this time, Elder Mortar let out a miserable scream, only to see that at the position of his lower abdomen, the dark red Demon Nail was deeply submerged in it, and then red filaments grew from this object, and pierced into Elder Martyr's flesh and blood one by one. The power of the Demon Nail is no joke, after being hit, the Elder suddenly lost his combat power, and his body fell from the air.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished doing all this, the left hand of the monk of the Suo Yu clan shook, and the demon nail in the palm of this person's left hand was forced out by him with a large piece of flesh and blood. In the palm of his left hand, a bloody hole also appeared, but the wound was rapidly recovering.

As before, with a light touch from the monk of the Suo Yu Clan, the golden light of the Demon Nail suddenly disappeared, and Nangong Yurou's mental connection with this thing disappeared. Then the flesh on the Demon Spike vaporized and merged into the object, which then turned a dark red.

The monk of the Suo Yu clan raised his head suddenly, and this time his gaze was on Nangong Yurou.

"Huh!"

Once again, the man's figure disappeared from its place.

At this time, while Nangong Yurou's delicate body retreated sharply, a piece of tankou and a tortoise shell with a surface rune light rotation was sacrificed by her, and the volley of this thing rose to the point that Zhang Xu Zhiju was blocking in front of her.

This woman had just finished all this, and with a clenched fist, she punched the tortoise shell she sacrificed to pierce it, and that fist even grabbed a demon nail, and with a push, the one-foot-long demon nail sank into Nangong Yurou's shoulder.

With a slamming of the arm, the tortoiseshell the size of a foot exploded with a "boom", split into several pieces and flew out, hitting the walls and the ground with a clattering sound.

After the tortoise shell was destroyed, a force hit Nangong Yurou, and the girl's delicate body flew out. As the dark red filaments of the demon nails that sank into her shoulders burrowed into her flesh, the woman's silver teeth clenched, and her face was full of pain.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

Two more dull explosions came, and under the shock of the legs of the monk of the Suo Yu clan, the two demon nails that had submerged into the soles of this person's feet were forced out by him at the same time, and grabbed them in the palms of both hands.

At this time, this person grinned and looked at the last Dongfang Mo and Elder Fusang.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo was shocked. I didn't expect that even if this monk of the Suo Fish Clan was imprisoned by the Demon Nail, he would still be able to turn the tables. The physical cultivation of the Half-Ancestor Realm is really not something that ordinary people can imagine. In an instant, Elder Yan and Nangong Yurou were hit hard at the same time.

Just as the thoughts in his heart were spinning rapidly, Elder Fusang on the side had already made a move at this moment.

The woman appeared in front of the passage of the secret room, next to the whirlpool that blocked everyone in it.

Looking at this woman's movements, the monk of the Suo Yu clan just smiled coldly, and then began to erase the mental connection between the Demon Nail and Nangong Yurou in his hand, and he didn't care about Elder Fusang's movements. It's just because in his opinion, Elder Fusang will never be able to escape from this place.

But Elder Fusang's next action made him slightly surprised.

The woman appeared where the monk had just stood, and then grabbed her five fingers downward.

I saw a small blood stain on the ground, which was picked up by an invisible force, and condensed into a finger-sized ball, floating in front of this woman. And this ball of blood belongs to the monks of the Suyu clan. It was the blood that flowed out of the man's ankle after the original Demon Nail had bruised his ankle.

The moment this object was captured, the sound of an obscure incantation that belonged to the Night Spirit Clan in Elder Fuso's mouth clearly echoed in the secret room.

Then I saw that the essence blood in front of this woman began to squirm, and finally turned into a small figure. This little figure condensed from blood looks like a monk of the Fish Clan.

The next moment, Elder Fusang bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, wrapping the blood-colored villain in front of him.

In just an instant, Elder Fusang's essence blood merged into the blood-colored villain, and the latter's volume began to swell, and finally turned into a foot in size, and the surface of the blood light flickered, looking extremely strange.

At this time, the monk of the Suo Fish Clan could clearly feel that there was a close connection between him and the blood-colored villain. Although he didn't know what strange spells Elder Fusang was going to cast, the monk of the Suo Fish Clan obviously wouldn't give this woman a chance. At this time, he had already successfully refined the two demon nails in his hand.

Perhaps he already knew what the monk of the Suo Yu clan would do next, but this person had not yet made any moves, but he only heard Elder Fusang say, "Stop him!" ”

After hearing this woman's words, Dongfang Mo's figure was about to bloom and blocked in front of Elder Fusang.

But at this time, the monk of the Suyu clan just looked up at him suddenly, only to see this person's dark golden pupils condensed.

"Sting...... Thorn ......"

Two dark golden beams of light shot out from his pupils, converging into one in mid-air, bursting towards Dongfang Mo's eyebrows. The speed of these two dark golden beams of light was not very fast, but a qi machine firmly locked Dongfang Mo.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo felt a life and death crisis that was intense to the extreme.

At the critical moment, the blurred qi in his palm gushed out, and he took out the reverse astrolabe. With the pouring of his mana, the thing swelled to three feet.

Then Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and the smooth mirror surface of the reverse astrolabe was aimed at the dark golden beam of light that shot out.

"Boom!"

The moment the dark golden pillar of light hit the reverse astrolabe, there was a clicking crack in Dongfang Mo's body behind him, and the whole person flew out like a rag bag.

However, under his full resistance, the dark golden beam, under a reflection of the reverse astrolabe, pierced into the vortex blocking the passage in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

With this blow, a violent explosion was heard in the whirlpool, and the object spun for a moment, and then suddenly collapsed, revealing a silver passage behind it.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo was in a hurry, and with the help of the reverse astrolabe reflection supernatural power, he actually blasted open the whirlpool that blocked the passage.

But before he had time to rejoice, he heard a "poof" sound coming from his Xiong Tan's position.

Dongfang Mo suddenly lowered his head, and found that on his chest, there was an extra demon nail, and after sinking deep into it, only a small half was exposed.

"Ahh

In the next breath, he let out a roar full of pain from his mouth, just like the two elders of the dead.

Strands of dark red screeds sank into his flesh, and the pain made his forehead bruise, and sweat rained down all over his body.

Between the electric light and flint, only the sound of "bang" was heard. Dongfang Mo's eyes flickered, and a tall figure slammed into his side. If you look closely, it is Elder Fuso. At this time, this woman was like him, with a demon nail inserted in her chest, dark red filaments, wriggling like earthworms, and submerged into her flesh and blood.

"Ahem, ahem...... Wow! ”

The woman coughed violently, and a large stream of red blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Dongfang Moqiang held back the pain and raised his head, and saw that the monk of the Suo Fish Clan was standing in front of the passage, looking at them with a smile at this time, his eyes were full of banter.

The blood-colored villain that Elder Fusang had refined before was still suspended in the air not far away, and there was a strange aura on his body. It's just that without the control of Elder Fuso, this thing is like a dead thing, and there is no movement.

Now this person, the injuries in the palms of both hands and the soles of both feet have all recovered. The breath on his body was extremely abundant, and it seemed that Dongfang Mo's and others had been hit hard, and he didn't look like he had to exert much effort.

At this time, the monk of the Suyu clan grabbed at the top of his head, and a bubble above his head shattered, and the demon nail that he was first imprisoned in the bubble fell into his hands under his move.

Only then did the monk of the Suo Clan raise his head and look at a certain location in the secret room.

As far as his eyes could see, a slender figure with a light veil on his face had already appeared, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the monk of the Suyu clan calmly.

This woman is none other than Mu Ziyu.

Unlike Dongfang Mo and the others, the monk of the Suo Yu Clan was extremely disdainful when facing them, but when he looked at Mu Ziyu at this time, there was an obvious look of jealousy in this person's eyes.