Taoist students

Chapter 1617
Dongfang Mo and the others were overjoyed when they saw the limbs of the monks of the Suoyu tribe were finally pierced by the Nail.

At this time, Nangong Yirou moved her fingers quickly, and the golden light bursting out from the crouching nail suddenly increased.Each root was deeply inserted into the flesh and blood of the monks of the Suoyu tribe, and then became deeply rooted.As time goes by, the confinement power of the four magic nails will become stronger and stronger.

At this time, the four green rings that bound the limbs of the monks of the Suoyu tribe collapsed under the four light sounds, and the thick green smoke condensed again, and finally turned into a tall figure in a green dress, It was Elder Shang.

Now he still looks like a skinny skeleton, and this person's aura is sluggish, and he looks exhausted.

After showing up, Elder Shang took a deep breath, turned his hand and took out the oil-paper umbrella, and pointed the iron stick-shaped object at the immobile Suoyu monk.

"call out!"

A ray of black light shot from the top of the oil-paper umbrella to the face of the Suoyu monk.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Elder Shang would not miss this kind of heaven-sent opportunity.

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

"Wave!"

When the black light hit the water droplet, it immediately merged into it and turned into a small light thread. As the water droplet exploded, the two collapsed together.

Although the monk of the Suoyu tribe was hit by four magic nails and was imprisoned, the last nail was wrapped in the air bubbles sacrificed by this person before, so he could still cast spells.

At this time, Dongfang Mo pinched his fingers in the distance and muttered something.

The blue gossamer that had been submerged in the body of the monk of the Suoyu tribe rushed straight up, and shot towards the heavenly spirit along his right leg in the human body.

But just when Dongfang Mo made a move, he suddenly felt that he had lost the spiritual connection with Bi Yousi. It should be that Bi Yousi was imprisoned by this person somehow.

Not only that, the Suoyu monk's right arm shook violently at this moment.

But when he heard the sound of "bang", the Nail that fell into this person's palm, with a large piece of flesh and blood, was directly forced out by him, and a blood hole suddenly appeared in his palm.

The blood hole granulation squirmed and recovered quickly, and scales appeared on the surface of the person's skin in a short while.

The monk of the Suoyu tribe touched the Nail in front of him, and the golden light on it suddenly dimmed.At this time, Nangong Yirou's delicate body trembled in the distance, and she felt that the spiritual connection with the crouching nail was gone.

And the flesh and blood that was pierced by strands of gold threads and stained on the Nail, at this time vaporized into a blood mist, and the Nail, which had been wiped out of the spiritual connection by the Suoyu tribe, was completely absorbed, and in an instant this thing was taken away by the Suoyu. Clan monks refined it and turned it into dark red.

"I'm going to slowly torture you to death!" the man bared his teeth and said.

"Shh!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Suoyu monk suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Damn!"

In just this moment, Elder Shang, who was closest to this person, suddenly changed his face.

But before this person had time to dodge, a monk from the Saoyu clan with magic nails stuck in one palm and two soles appeared in front of him like a ghost.The man turned his arm forward and threw it at Elder Shang.

Elder Shang quickly opened the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

"boom!"

But after hearing a loud noise, after being hit by the arm of a monk from the Suoyu tribe, it was like hitting a cow across a mountain. With a crisp "click", Elder Shang's arms suddenly drooped, and his bones were broken inch by inch.

The person behind the oil-paper umbrella immediately flew out, and the aura on the surface of the oil-paper umbrella dimmed instantly, falling down lightly.

"call out!"

The figure of Elder Shang who flew upside down was still in mid-air, when he heard a sound of piercing through the air, and when he raised his head suddenly, he felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, and heard a "poof", and his lower abdomen itched slightly.What followed was the sound of Elder Shang slamming his back against the wall.

"what!"

At this time, Elder Shang let out a scream, and saw that the dark red Nail was deeply submerged in the position of his lower abdomen, and then dark red filaments grew from it, and penetrated one by one. In the flesh and blood of Elder Shang.

The power of the crouching nail is not a joke. After being hit, Elder Shang immediately lost his combat power, and his body fell from mid-air.

"Oh!"

Just after finishing all this, the monk of the Suoyu clan shook his left hand, and he forced out the magic nail from the palm of his left hand with a large piece of flesh and blood.There was also a blood hole in the palm of his left hand, but the wound was recovering quickly.

Just like before, when the monks of the Suoyu clan lightly wiped it, the golden light of the crouching nail suddenly disappeared, and Nangong Yurou's spiritual connection with it also disappeared.Then the flesh and blood on the crouching nail vaporized and merged into the object, which then turned dark red.

The monk of the Suoyu tribe suddenly raised his head, this time his eyes were on Nangong Yurou.

"Shh!"

The figure of this person disappeared from the spot again.

At the same time that Nangong Yurou's tender body retreated sharply, she opened her mouth, and she sacrificed a tortoise shell with rune lights on its surface.

The woman had just finished all this, and with a clenched fist, she punched through the tortoise shell she sacrificed, and that fist even grabbed a magic nail, and with a push, a The crucible nail with the length of a foot sank into Nangong Yurou's shoulder.

Following the sudden shake of that arm, the tortoise shell about Zhang Xu's size exploded with a "boom", split into several pieces and flew out, hitting the wall and the ground, making a clanging sound.

After the tortoise shell was destroyed, Nangong Yurou was hit by a burst of energy, and the girl's delicate body flew out.As the dark red filaments of the crucible that had penetrated into her shoulder penetrated into her flesh, the woman clenched her silver teeth tightly, her face full of pain.

"Boom...bang..."

There were two more dull bangs, and the Suoyu monk's legs shook, and the two magic nails that had sunk into the soles of this person's feet were forced out by him at the same time, and they were grabbed in the palms of both hands.

At this time, the man grinned and looked at Dongfang Mo and Elder Fusang at the end.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo turned pale with shock.Unexpectedly, even if this monk of the Suoyu tribe was imprisoned by the crucible nail, he would still be able to make a comeback.The physical training in the half-ancestral state is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.In an instant, Elder Shang and Nangong Yurou were hit hard at the same time.

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

The woman's figure changed, and she appeared in front of the passage of the secret room, that is, next to the vortex that blocked everyone in it.

Seeing this woman's movements, the monk of the Suoyu clan just smiled coldly, and then proceeded to erase the spiritual connection between the Nail and Nangong Yurou in his hand, and he didn't seem to care about Elder Fusang's movements.Just because in his opinion, Elder Fusang absolutely cannot escape from this place.

But what Elder Fusang did next surprised him slightly.

The woman appeared at the place where the monk of the Suoyu tribe had just stood, and then grabbed with five fingers facing the bottom.

I saw a small ball of blood on the ground, which was picked up by an invisible force, and condensed into a finger-sized ball, floating in front of the woman.And this ball of blood obviously belonged to the monks of the Suoyu tribe.It was the blood that flowed out after the magic nail scratched the man's ankle.

The moment the object was picked up, the voice of an obscure incantation unique to the Night Elder clan echoed clearly in the secret room from Elder Fusang's mouth.

Then I saw the blood in front of the woman began to squirm, and finally turned into a small figure.This small figure formed by the condensed blood clearly looks like a monk of the Suoyu tribe.

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

In just this moment, the blood essence of Elder Fusang merged into the blood-colored villain, and the volume of the latter began to swell, and finally turned into a size of one foot, and the blood on the surface glistened, which looked extremely strange.

The Suoyu monk obviously felt that there was a close blood connection between him and the blood-colored villain.Although I don't know what kind of weird spell Elder Fusang this woman is going to cast, but the monks of the Suoyu tribe obviously won't give this woman a chance.At this time, he had successfully refined the two magic nails in his hand.

Perhaps he already knew what the monk of the Suoyu tribe would do next, but he hadn't made any moves yet, only listening to Elder Fusang saying: "Stop him!"

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

But at this time, the monk of the Suoyu tribe just looked up at him suddenly, and saw the dark golden pupil of this person froze.

"Stab... stab..."

Two dark golden beams shot out from his pupils, gathered into one in mid-air, and shot towards Dongfang Mo's brow.The speed of these two dark golden light beams was not considered fast, but a burst of energy locked Dongfang Mo firmly.

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

At the critical moment, the energy of the demon soul in his palm gushed out, and he took out the inverse astrolabe disk.Under the rolling infusion of his mana, the object rose to three feet.

Then Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and the smooth mirror surface of the inverse astrolabe was aimed at the dark golden light beam that came from the lasing.

"boom!"

The moment the dark golden beam of light hit the inverse star disk, there was a crackling sound from Dongfang Mo's body behind him, and he flew out like a rag bag.

However, under his full resistance, the dark golden light beam, reflected by the inverse astrolabe, pierced into the vortex blocking the passage in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

After being hit by this blow, there was a violent explosion in the vortex, and the spinning momentum of the thing stopped for a while, and then suddenly collapsed, revealing the silver passage behind.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo was so quick-witted that he used the inverse astrolabe to reflect his supernatural powers, and blasted away the vortex that blocked the passage.

But before he had time to rejoice, he heard a "poof" coming from his chest.

Dongfang Mo suddenly lowered his head, and found that there was an extra magic nail protruding from his chest. After being deeply immersed in it, only a small half was exposed.

"what!"

In the next breath, he let out a painful roar, just like Elder Shang and the two elders.

Strips of dark red threads penetrated into his flesh and blood, and the pain caused the veins on his forehead to bulge, and his body was sweating profusely.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a "bang".Dongfang Mo's eyes blurred, and a tall figure slammed into his side heavily.Taking a closer look, it was Elder Fusang.At this time, this woman was just like him, with a crucible nail pierced into her chest, dark red filaments wriggling like earthworms, sinking into her flesh and blood.

"Cough cough cough...wow!"

Under the woman's violent cough, a large stream of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Dongfang Mo held back the pain and raised his head, and saw the Suoyu monk standing in front of the passage, looking at them with a half-smile, his eyes full of mockery.

The blood-colored villain refined by Elder Fusang before was still floating in the air not far away, with a strange aura permeating his body.It's just that without Elder Fusang's control, this thing is like a dead thing, without any movement.

Today's person has fully recovered from the injuries to the palms of his hands and the soles of his feet.The breath all over his body was extremely abundant, and it seemed that Dongfang Mo and the others had been severely injured. He didn't seem to exert much effort.

The monk of the Suoyu tribe scratched the top of his head, and a bubble above his head shattered with a "wave". in his hands.

At this point, the Suoyu monk raised his head and looked at a certain position in the secret room.

As far as his eyes could see, a slim figure with a veil on his face appeared at some time ago, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the Suoyu monk calmly.

This woman is none other than Mu Ziyu.

Different from Dongfang Mo and others, the monks of the Suoyu tribe were very disdainful when facing them, but when they looked at Mu Ziyu at this time, there was obvious fear in this person's eyes.

　Today is the last day of this month.Although the number of words updated this month reached as many as 21, but it was only made up for what was owed last month, and there was no outbreak.But there will definitely be next month.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)