Taoist students

Chapter 119
Dongfang Mo turned pale with shock.

It took a lot of effort to delay the red-faced man for six or seven breaths before, but he didn't expect him to react so quickly.The next moment, the three flood dragons were approaching.

Dongfang Mo could even feel a majestic momentum coming from him.At this time, it only takes one breath of effort to teleport away, but obviously this breath is already impossible.In just a split second, the dragon was less than three feet away from it, which can be said to have arrived in a flash.

Dongfang Mo's eyes were extremely unwilling, but he didn't dare to take it too seriously.So he closed the compass in his hand, and sacrificed something that had been prepared in the other hand.

This object is a palm-sized tortoise shell, which is exactly that high-level magic weapon.

The tortoise shell swelled against the wind, turning into a thick tortoise shield in front of it.

Not only that, the original horizontal and vertical lines on the tortoise shell shone with a burst of black light.

The next moment, the light turned into simple and obscure characters, hidden in the tortoise shell.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

I saw that the tortoise shell trembled slightly, and the runes on it shone, resisting the huge force.

Originally, Dongfang Mo thought that under such a shocking blow, even if he didn't die, he would have to retreat a layer of skin, but to his surprise, he only took four or five steps back, and he had already stood firm, but he felt that the breath in his body was a little disturbed.

Since his strength has risen sharply, he has finally been able to stimulate the supernatural powers in the tortoise shell.But after trying it today, I realized that the power of this magic weapon is so powerful that it can easily withstand the blow of a monk in the foundation establishment period.

"what!"

In the distance, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the big red-faced man. He never expected that he would be able to block it unscathed with [-]% of his strength.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

The red-faced man said in a deep voice.

"Humph!"

But Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand at this time, the tortoise shell turned into the size of a palm again, and was caught in his hand.At the same time, he changed his figure, cast the wood escape technique, bypassed the trident in an instant, and was already one foot in front of the red-faced man when he appeared.

In the previous two fights, he had a general understanding of this person's strength. Although this person is extremely strong, it may not mean that he has no chance of winning.

As soon as Fang approached, he saw the three-foot long sword in his hand slashed out obliquely.

Although this long sword is not of wood attribute, it is still a mid-level magical weapon. Since it was refined, its power cannot be underestimated.

I saw a silver-white sword light several feet long, chopping out.

"How brave!"

The red-faced man didn't expect Dongfang Mo to dare to attack him. After a loud shout, he slapped his palms in the middle.

"Crack!" There was a muffled sound.

A bloody ripple visible to the naked eye radiated from his palm.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the bloody ripple touched the sword glow, the sword glow collapsed in an instant, and the ripples swung towards Dongfang Mo's waist unabated.

Dongfang Mo had been on guard for a long time. At this time, his upper body leaned back, his body was bent into a bow shape, blood-colored ripples swept across his face, and Dongfang Mo could even feel a cold and corrosive aura coming from him.

After the ripples cleared, his body stood up instantly, mana suddenly poured into the long sword in his hand, and after a low shout, he slashed at the red-faced man again.

Judging from its appearance, it was actually intended to split it into two halves.

However, when he saw the corner of the red-faced man's mouth twitching slightly in mockery, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.But now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be fired.

"Yan!"

The loud and clear sound of the sword's cry only made people's hearts tremble.

But the next moment, I saw the palm of the red-faced man parted, and a bloody light glowed on it.

Under Dongfang Mo's horrified gaze, the red-faced man clenched his fist into a palm with the other.

"Oh!"

One punch smashed Jian Guang into pieces.The other palm even grabbed the long sword.

"puff!"

A pair of fleshy palms were bloody, and the red-faced man grabbed the long sword in his hand, and his five fingers were like steel bars, locking the long sword tightly.

Dongfang Mo pulled hard, but the long sword did not move at all.Mana was injected into it suddenly, and the long sword trembled slightly, unable to be pulled out at all.

At this moment, the big red-faced man was three feet in front of him, with a grim smile on his face.

He opened his mouth, spit out a thick mist of blood, and rolled towards Dongfang Mo.

At such a close distance, Dongfang Mo was already a little nervous to stimulate the tortoise shell in his hand, but he suddenly let go, abandoned the sword and left.

While withdrawing and retreating violently, a layer of green aura appeared in front of him.

"呲呲!"

In the next moment, the blood mist covered the hood, covering it with all the gang qi.I only heard the sound of rain water splashing on the soldering iron.

The moment the blood mist touched the green aura, a big hole was corroded, and Dongfang Mo's figure was exposed in the next moment.

In the ferocious gaze of the red-faced man, the blood mist instantly engulfed his figure.

The blood was rolling, and Dongfang Mo's figure was corroded by the blood mist, turning into a puddle of blood.

The red-faced man laughed wildly, but the smile froze suddenly at the next moment, unexpectedly, the blood turned into streaks of spiritual light and dissipated.

At the same time, he felt a tricky breath coming from behind him.

Turning around suddenly, Dongfang Mo had appeared behind him at some point.

He even lifted his arm, and a black awn shot out from the cuff, and it struck towards his neck as fast as lightning.

In a blink of an eye, the red-faced man's complexion changed drastically. Although he didn't know what the black glow was, he could feel a trembling crisis from him.

At the critical moment, the body only had time to turn to the right, and at the same time stomped the left foot against the sole of the foot.

"Bang!" A sound.

The figure shot out obliquely, falling three feet away.

At this time, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and at the same time he felt a chill on his neck.

Stretch out your hand and touch it, it seems a bit sticky, but when you put it in front of your eyes, it is actually scarlet blood.

It turned out that there was a two-inch wound on his neck, and blood was gushing out.

"court death!"

The red-faced man was furious, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his pupils turned scarlet.

I saw the long sword in his hand swaying, grasping the hilt with his right hand and the tip of the sword with his left hand, and snapped it off suddenly.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the three-foot long sword was snapped in two in his hand.

Dongfang Mo groaned in the distance, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The long sword had already been refined by him, and his mind was connected with it. Now that it was destroyed, his mind was also backlashed, and a ray of blood slowly dripped down the corner of his mouth.

The red-faced man flicked his fingers, and the two cut-off swords shot towards Dongfang Mo.Taking this opportunity, his palm sucked, and the trident disappeared in the distance, and when it appeared, he had already grasped it in his hand.

Dongfang Mo turned sideways slightly, and easily dodged the two cutting swords.

But when he looked up, he saw that a big red-faced man had appeared above his head, raised his trident with both hands, and smashed it down angrily.

Dongfang Mo forcibly broke free from the restraining force, and disappeared again in a flash.

"boom!"

The trident slashed on the spot, only feeling the ground shaking.

The red-faced man missed the shot, suddenly turned sideways, and swept towards a place several meters away from him.

The next moment, a figure staggered out of the swept place, and upon closer inspection, it was Dongfang Mo.

"Boy, although the escape technique is exquisite, you forgot that the spiritual consciousness of a monk in the foundation period can already be released! If you can escape from my nose once, Shen will not let you have a second time!"

After finishing speaking, a fierce light flashed on the face of the red-faced man, his figure approached in an instant, and with a thrust of the trident in his hand, the three steel forks turned into three dragon heads again, and they pierced towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth, and sacrificed the tortoise shell in his hand, his magic power agitated, and the tortoise shell rune shone.

"boom!"

The trident hit the tortoise shell.

At the same time, his figure staggered and he almost lost his standing.

But the next moment, he was shocked.

It turned out that the red-faced man took advantage of the situation and approached him, and once again raised the trident in his hand.

"Boom!" With a sound, it hit the tortoise shell again without any fanfare.

"Buzz!"

The tortoise shell trembled slightly, but it barely stopped it, but at this time the aura dimmed a bit.

"Boom...Boom!"

The sound became one piece, the red-faced man moved quickly, and the trident in his hand fell on the tortoise shell densely like raindrops.

Dongfang Mo was extremely passive at this time, and could only pour mana into the tortoise shell desperately.

But after only four or five breaths, the tortoise shell was smashed into the air with a "bang", falling tens of feet away.

"puff!"

Dongfang Mo's figure was also thrown out, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

At this time, his face was pale and his breath was fluttering. When he looked at the red-faced man again, a trace of fear finally flashed in his eyes.

It seems that the gap between him and the monks in the Foundation Establishment Period is not even a little bit.

Seeing the red-faced man approaching slowly, Dongfang Mo's eyes were full of surprise.

But in the next moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he secretly scolded himself for forgetting this old thing.

He reached out and grabbed it, and took out a gloomy skull.

(End of this chapter)