Chapter 1689 - Roll or Die

The young man in the glow had already noticed it when Dongfang Mo was close to him, and then he saw a strange scene.

Dongfang Mo's eyes were closed, as if aimless, but he was slowly approaching him. Because of this, this makes young men extremely strange.

From the black Dao robe on Dongfang Mo's body, he could see at a glance his identity as an elder of the Qingling Dao Sect's cabinet. Moreover, this person also sensed the fluctuations in the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Dao Breaking Realm emanating from Dongfang Mo's body, which surprised him quite a bit.

And the reason why he was surprised was not because of Dongfang Mo's cultivation, but in his opinion, the elders of the Great Perfection Cabinet of the Dao Breaking Realm of the Qingling Dao Sect, he should have heard of it, but Dongfang Mo's appearance was very unfamiliar, he thought about it, and he didn't think about who this person was.

Therefore, he guessed that this Dongfang Mo should have recently broken through to the Great Perfection of the Dao Breaking Realm, and among the many late stage cabinet elders of the Dao Breaking Realm, there were some he didn't know.

Just as the young man was looking at Dongfang Mo, suddenly this person's pupils shrank suddenly, just because he noticed something in Dongfang Mo's hand.

It was a token, and this token was almost exactly the same as the one in the hands of Wind Falling Leaves before.

The moment he saw this, the young man finally understood what the wind had done before.

It seems that the elder of the Qingling Dao Sect in front of him, who is dressed in a black robe, is the rescuer that Feng Falling Leaves needs to find.

And this woman did succeed, Dongfang Mo appeared in front of him now, and it is very likely that he already knew that the wind and fallen leaves fell into his hands.

It's just that in the absence of an unknown reason, young men naturally do not fail to admit themselves. And he looked at Dongfang Mo and didn't mean to speak, so he didn't change everything.

After about ten breaths, Dongfang Mo in front of him finally moved. I only heard him say with a smile: "I don't know what this senior brother is called." ”

Hearing this, the young man's face showed a hint of playfulness, and then he said, "Luo Yun." ”

"Luo Yun......" Dongfang Mo muttered to himself, and his heart also fell into deep thought, recalling the name.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he was sure that he had never heard of these two words.

The elders of the Broken Dao Realm Pavilion of the Qingling Dao Sect are kept between two hundred and three hundred people all year round. It is not strange for some people to go from just stepping into the Breaking Dao Realm to breaking through to the Unified Realm. And he has only been practicing for a thousand years, so there are more cabinet elders he doesn't know. In addition, because he has been performing tasks all year round, he rarely stays in the sect, and the cabinet elders he knows are even more few.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Mo was relieved.

At this moment, the young man of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, who called himself Luo Yun, looked at him and said, "What do you call it?" ”

Dongfang Mo did not hide this, and said: "Poor Daofu's surname is Dongfang, and his single name is an ink character." ”

"You are Dongfang Mo?"

As soon as his words fell, the nine-tailed fox clan youth looked at him and said in surprise.

"Huh?"

Dongfang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't know this Luo Yun, but now it seemed that the other party knew him. Because of this, he felt more and more strange. Then he said: "It seems that Senior Brother Luo should know the poor way." ”

"Hehe, you have one of the three major hybrid spirit roots, the phantom spirit root, so I've heard of your name." Luo Yundao.

"I see." Dongfang Mo nodded.

And the mystery in his heart has also been solved slightly.

This nine-tailed fox clan is proficient in the way of illusion, so it makes sense that he has a heart for this phantom root.

Even at the beginning, he had heard some rumors that there were half-ancestor realm monks in the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan who personally found the Sect Master of the Green Spirit Dao, Qingfeng Wutrace, hoping to give this phantom spirit root to the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. Although Dongfang Mo didn't know the truth of this matter, even if it was true, he thought that the sect master Qingfeng Wuxian had rejected the proposal of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan's half-ancestor, otherwise the Phantom Spirit Root would not have fallen into his hands.

"Now is not the time to communicate with Brother Dongfang, after this battle is over, you and I can talk about it when we find an opportunity, and now Luo will not bother." At this time, I listened to Luo Yundao again.

As soon as the words fell, the man turned around, and his figure, covered by the pink glow, was about to sweep in a certain direction.

"Wait!"

Dongfang Mo's voice sounded behind this person.

"Huh?"

Luo Yun turned around and looked at him puzzled.

Immediately listened to Dongfang Modao: "Ming people don't say dark words, Poor Dao is here to find a woman, if Poor Dao is good, then the woman should be in the hands of Senior Brother Luo." ”

This person is from the same sect as him, and like him, he is a big-eyed monk in the Dao Breaking Realm, so unless he has to, peace is still precious.

"Woman?" Luo Yun laughed, "Brother Dongfang came to Luo Mou on this battlefield to ask for a woman, don't you think this matter is a bit confusing to Luo Mou." ”

Seeing this person's expression, Dongfang Mo's heart was fluttering, but he clearly saw that after this person found the token belonging to the Feng family in his hand, his demeanor changed slightly. Although he didn't know what the seven coincidences were in this, just by virtue of this, he knew that there must be something wrong with this Luo Yun.

At this time, he took a deep breath, and then looked at Luo Yun and continued: "I can't hide it, that woman has some friendship with Poor Dao, so I hope Senior Brother Luo can see it for the sake of the same door and give Poor Dao a face to let her go." If she offends Senior Brother Luo, Senior Brother Luo can make some requests, and Poor Dao will do his best to meet them. ”

After his words fell, Luo Yun looked at him with heavy eyes and did not speak for a while.

Although Dongfang Mo's words were polite, the domineering in his tone was obvious. And no one has ever dared to be tough in front of him, and even offered to compensate him. With his identity, there is nothing missing.

So Luo Yun said in a deep tone: "Luo doesn't know what you're talking about." ”

As soon as he had said that, he moved and swept into the distance.

"Huh!"

But then, I saw Dongfang Mo's figure disappear from the spot, ghostly in front of this person.

Luo Yun paused, looking at Dongfang Mo who was blocking in front of him, and this time his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Dongfang Mo, what do you mean by this." The man looked unkind, and asked word by word.

"The meaning of the poor road is very simple, hand over the people." Dongfang Mo shook the dust over his shoulders and said with a sneer.

"Hahahaha......" Luo Yun laughed angrily, "I have a temper, it's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this." ”

This person's laughter echoed throughout the battlefield, and not only the monks of the three clans, but even the army of the underworld could hear it clearly.

Therefore, the situation on the side of the two of them naturally attracted everyone's attention, especially the other nearly thirty cabinet elders of the Qingling Dao Sect, who looked in the direction where Dongfang Mo and the two were located, full of suspicion and puzzlement.

"Are you threatening Luo?" Luo Yun asked with a slight smile.

Dongfang Mo nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, Poor Dao is threatening you." ”

As Luo Yun said, it has also been a long time since anyone dared to give Dongfang Mo face like this. If this Luo Yun didn't know each other, he wouldn't mind giving this person a little color to see.

At this time, Luo Yun left two gaps in his eyes, in which the cold light flickered, and he only listened to this person: "Give you three breaths of time, either roll or die." ”

The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth showed a warm smile, but in this smile, there was a creepy atmosphere.

"To be honest, the cabinet elder Poor Dao hasn't been killed yet, so I don't know what it's like."

"Hehe, I have killed the cabinet elders, if you want to know, Luo can tell you."

As he spoke, the pink glow that covered Luo Yun rolled and wriggled, and it exuded an astonishing aura and coercion, forming a strong wind that blew Dongfang Mo's black Dao robe up.

Just before the two of them, they fell into a tense atmosphere, and they would strike at any time.

A tough voice suddenly came from above the two of them.

"What do you two want to do?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo and Luo Yungu looked moved, and the person who came was Gu Suye.