After Dongfang Mo arrived, he saw that the burly figure in front of him, who was a head taller than him, was still facing away from the three of them, and he didn't mean to turn around.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth.

It seemed that the shelf in front of him was not small, so he stopped and waited, he wanted to see who could calm down.

Qing Mulan and Mu Han also saw this person, and like Dongfang Mo, they already had some guesses about this person's identity.

The second daughter couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart. Because if what they expected was right, there was a great possibility that the other party would come for the two of them.

From Xiao Li's mouth, they learned that this person would change to a new palace maid every day. Although it fell into the hands of Dongfang Mo, the two of them were also forbidden, but if they really had to choose, the two daughters would rather fall into the hands of Dongfang Mo than change hands.

After a while, the person in front didn't mean to turn around, Dongfang Mo pursed his lips, and then took Qing Mulan and Mu Han and stepped into the main hall, but he walked directly towards the stairs on the second floor, and he didn't even mean to greet this person.

Standing in the main hall was a man with a rough face and dark red eyes. The man looked to be in his forties, with a short beard, and when his eyes swept away, he gave people a ferocious feeling that he did not dare to look directly.

And this person has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, five big and three thick, and he has brute strength at a glance.

Seeing that Dongfang Mo turned a blind eye to him, the burly man looked at the backs of the three of them, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Just when Dongfang Mo and the three of them were about to step on the stairs, this person finally couldn't hold his breath, and only heard him say loudly: "This fellow Daoist, slow down!" ”

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo turned his back to this person and showed a sneering expression, and then turned around and looked at this person: "Huh? Dare to ask who this Taoist friend is? ”

Hearing this, the burly man's eyes inadvertently revealed a touch of murderous intent, showing that Dongfang Mo did not take him in his eyes, not only did he ignore him in his behavior, but he could also hear in his words as if he hadn't seen him before.

"Under the surname Fu, the name is Fu Longsheng, dare to ask how to call Dao friends!"

Dongfang Mo was worried at the moment, but he didn't have the heart and effort to talk to this person first.

He looked the man named Fu Long Saint up and down, and focused on the other man's dark red eyes for a moment.

From this alone, he could tell that this person did not seem to be a Terran monk, or that in addition to the Terran monk, he also had foreign blood.

Over the years, he had dealt with the Bat Demon Man and the Blood Bat Clan Monk a lot, although his divine sense could not probe to look at this person, Dongfang Mo had a feeling that this person had the blood of the Bat Demon or the Blood Bat Clan's monk.

Thinking of this, he nodded, if he had the blood of a bat demon or a blood bat monk, then it would not be strange to be lustful by nature.

After looking at this person, I heard him say: "In Xiafu's surname Dongfang, a single name is an ink character." ”

"Dongfang Mo?"

Fu Longsheng frowned slightly, always feeling that this name was a little familiar. But he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Then he smiled slightly, "It turned out to be Dongfang Daoyou." ”

"This time Fu Daoyou came, could it be that there was something?" I only heard Dongfang Mo ask.

Fu Longsheng smiled, "Actually, it's not a big deal, someone has taken a fancy to the two little ladies beside you, I don't know if Dongfang Daoyou can cut his love to Xiangrang." ”

As soon as this person's words fell, a smile appeared on Dongfang Mo's face, but this smile looked a little chilling.

"After more than a thousand years of cultivation, you are still the second person who dares to fight the idea of a poor woman!"

And what he said is not bad, since he stepped into the cultivation, the only person who dared to hit his woman's attention was Luo Yun.

At this time, I heard Dongfang Mo speak: "And the first person who dared to hit the attention of the poor Dao woman ended up being confronted by the poor Dao, and the overlord bowed his Taoist companion, and then the poor Dao also planted the life and death curse of the Yin Luo clan on him." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at this person called Fulong Sheng, and the threat in his eyes was self-evident.

As soon as Dongfang Mo's words fell, Fu Longsheng's face showed a positive color.

He didn't care about what Dongfang Mo said about Luo Yun, but after hearing the three words of life and death, he was extremely jealous.

He knew that it was the top-level spell of the Yin Luo Clan, and it would definitely not be passed on. For a while, he suspected that Dongfang Mo was a member of the royal family of the Yin Luo clan.

Moreover, even for royal monks, the spell of life and death requires a certain amount of strength to be able to cast it.

It can be seen that outside the eighteenth layer of hell, Dongfang Mo not only has a noble status, but also his strength is bound to be strong.

This also makes sense, why Dongfang Mo acted arrogantly and turned a blind eye to him.

But as soon as he thought that this time it was the eighteenth layer of hell, and that not only the mana but also the physical power would be greatly suppressed here, Fu Long Sheng's heart snorted coldly.

"It seems that Dongfang Dao friends can't be good-looking, what you said about forcing their Daoist companions in front of the other party, no one has done it."

Without waiting for Dongfang Mo to speak, this person said: "But this has aroused someone's strong interest. ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qing Mulan and Mu Han on Dongfang Mo's side, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a malicious smile.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Dongfang Mo completely lost patience with this person, and even in his eyes, he could clearly see a trace of murderous intention.

"Humph! I don't know who lives or dies. ”

Fu Long Sheng snorted coldly, only to see his figure move, pulling out a vague afterimage, and killing towards Dongfang Mo.

This person actually said to do it, and he did it directly.

Moreover, in the eighteenth layer of hell, he was able to exert this kind of speed, which was enough to see how strong his strength was.

Seeing that the other party was coming, Dongfang Mo suddenly raised his foot, and between the lightning and flint, he stepped on the person who turned into an afterimage to kill.

"Smack!"

At the critical moment, only a crisp sound was heard.

Fu Long Sheng's figure appeared in front of Dongfang Mo like a ghost, and his five fingers were like steel tongs, grabbing Dongfang Mo's ankle to death, making him unable to move at all.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed slightly, and at this time he twisted hard, but the ankle that was grabbed by the other party still didn't move.

This time, he was finally a little surprised in his heart.

Although there was a reminder of separation, it seems that he still underestimated the other party a little now. This person's physical strength is even stronger than his.

Fu Long Sheng grinned, "Maybe Dongfang Daoist doesn't know that the physical power suppressed in the eighteenth layer of hell is all cultivated the day after tomorrow. And the innate physical power will not be suppressed. Someone is born with a hint of alien blood, so the physical strength is much greater than yours. ”

Dongfang Mo was shocked, he didn't expect this kind of thing.

If that's the case, then I'm afraid this person is a bit tricky.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still sneered: "The dirty and ugly bat demon bloodline can also be shown off by you, and you don't think you are disgusting!" ”

"You ......"

As soon as Dongfang Mo's words fell, Fu Long Sheng's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Die!"

only heard this person roar, and then he grabbed Dongfang Mo's ankle and slammed it.

In an instant, Dongfang Mo's figure was thrown out by him, and it slammed into a thick wall not far away.

In the case that the power of the physical body is suppressed to be a little stronger than that of mortals, if Dongfang Mo's body hits the wall, I am afraid that if he does not die, his bones will be broken.

At the critical moment, Dongfang Mo's body spun a few times in mid-air, and just as he was about to hit the wall, his feet stepped up first, and with his knees slightly bent, he unloaded the ferocious impact.

Then he kicked his legs suddenly, and his body catapulted towards the Fulong Saint.

Just when he was less than three feet away from the Fulong Saint, he waved his right hand.

Nighttails sprang out of his cuffs, like a venomous snake, and pointed at the man's eyes.

Mortals fight fiercely, and the only way to start is to find this most vulnerable place.

For monks, the key points such as dantian or eyebrow may not be able to kill with one blow.

Fu Longsheng blasted out with a punch, only to hear a "snap", and his fist slammed into the tail of the nightmare, making a crisp sound.

It was only under this blow that the man gasped, and then staggered back.

He didn't stop until his back hit a stone pillar and there was a thud.

At this moment, the skin on his fist was torn open, leaving a crack-like wound.

Suddenly looking up, his face was full of ferocity when he looked at Dongfang Mo. And Dongfang Mo didn't mean to give him a chance at all, at this time, he held the nightmare tail in his hand and slashed at this person, and the three-foot nightmare tail turned into a blurred whip shadow, covering this person.

Fu Long Sheng forcibly suffered the blow of the Nightmare Tail, but it was only a little skin injury, and his physical body was really strong.

And after comprehending the sharpness of the Nightmare Tail, Fu Long Sheng naturally did not dare to take it hard, at this moment his body swayed left and right, and he was always able to avoid the Nightmare Tail dangerously and dangerously.

Seeing that this person was constantly dodging, Dongfang Mo was pressing forward step by step, and his attack became more and more fierce and aggressive. For a while, the burly Fulong Saint fell behind.

Dongfang Mo is actually proficient in martial arts, and he is extremely not weak. This is a great advantage in the eighteen layers of hell.

Seeing that this person was forced into a corner, Dongfang Mo grabbed a long desk with one hand, slammed it, and immediately smashed it towards the other party.

Fulong Sheng's five fingers clenched and slammed forward.

With a "boom", his fist the size of a casserole blasted a big hole through the desk and penetrated it from the other side.

"Poof!"

At this moment, only a strange sound was heard.

"Ahh

At the same time, there was a miserable scream from the mouth of the Fulong Saint.

This person only felt a sharp pain coming from the back of his hand,

With a shock to his arm, the table that he had pierced was torn apart on his arm.

At this time, he saw that Dongfang Mo had long hair scattered, and on his free left hand, he was holding a wooden hairpin, and he used the sharp end of the wooden hairpin to pierce the back of his hand, and the blood flowed for a while.

Under the blow, Dongfang Mo stepped back a little bit, and landed at the mouth of the stairs, with his back to Qing Mulan and Mu Han, and his face was Fu Longsheng.

"Good, good!"

Fu Long Sheng said three good words in his mouth, and then this person looked at Dongfang Mo and said: "Today, someone Fu can be regarded as having learned the means of Dongfang Daoyou, let's see!" ”

With that, the figure rushed out of the attic, and in a few breaths, it disappeared here.

Looking at this person's back, Dongfang Mo's face was full of coldness.

At this moment, Qing Mulan, who was behind him, was a little puzzled when she looked at Dongfang Mo. With her understanding of Dongfang Mo, in this situation of taking the lead, Dongfang Mo will inevitably chase after him and eradicate the grass and root out the Fulong Saint, but now he actually let this person leave.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Just when she was suspicious, she suddenly saw Dongfang Mo's mouth gasping for breath, and her chest rose and fell violently, looking like she was out of strength.

Seeing this, she was surprised, revealing a touch of understanding.

After becoming a mortal, Dongfang Mo can't be like a monk, with inexhaustible strength, if he loses his strength, he can only be slaughtered by the other party.

Therefore, it is best to be able to scare the Dragon Saint back, otherwise he will not be able to hold ten breaths in a desperate fight with the other party, and in the end, I am afraid that Dongfang Mo will suffer.

Looking at the direction that Fu Long Sheng left, Dongfang Mo's face became extremely gloomy as he gasped. He turned out to be no match for the other party, it seems that he must find a way to kill the Fulong Saint with a trick, otherwise this person will be a scourge sooner or later, and it will make him sleep.

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