Taoist students

Chapter 235
"hiss!"

At the same time, a powerful suction force suddenly came from his hand, about to suck the assassin's figure towards him.

At the critical moment, the assassin's arm trembled, and the soft sword swayed suddenly, making a "cracking" sound, and the blade of the sword slapped towards his palm.

"Bang" sound.

Dongfang Mo felt a strong energy pouring directly into the palm of his hand.The figure stepped back abruptly.

The assassin missed a single hit, and at this moment his stature was blurred, and he had to distance himself from Dongfang Mo.

"Today, I will kill you!"

Dongfang Mo's figure had just stood firm, and when he looked at this person, there was a murderous intent in his eyes.At the same time, his whole body was agitated with mana, and he used the wood escape technique to the extreme. With a flash of his figure, he appeared in front of the assassin again in the blink of an eye.

His right arm was raised, and a black light suddenly appeared from the cuff, and it pointed towards the center of his eyebrows.

"Crash!"

The assassin's arm trembled, and the soft sword was like a snake, winding up from the end of the black whip, about to stab Dongfang Mo's back with a sword.

Dongfang Mo suffered such a loss last time, how could he be fooled again.

I saw his palm shaking.

"Buzz!"

After reaching a small achievement in the anode forging technique, even if the strength of the body is not as good as that of Xing Wu, it is by no means comparable to ordinary people.Terrifying power was directly injected into the black whip. Under this huge force, the black whip vibrated at a high frequency, and instantly bounced the soft sword away.

Not only that, Dongfang Mo loosened his grip on the black whip, and the black whip got into his cuff again.Then he put his fingers together and patted the assassin from the air.

In an instant, a square pattern appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Grumble!"

With the strong energy of demonic souls gushing out, all the demonic souls of the five foundation-building stages filed out from the demon-suppressing map, and all rushed towards the assassin.

Up to now, he has unreservedly resorted to the shocking means of suppressing the magic map.

"Ow..."

The eyes of the five demon souls were red, and four of them were at the early stage of foundation establishment, rushing towards the hands and legs of the assassin respectively, trying to restrain him.

In the end, the blood boy in the later stage of foundation establishment bit his head.

Seeing this scene, the assassin's eternally cold eyes finally showed a faint wave.

Just when the demon soul opened its mouth, about to bite his limbs and head tightly.

"Hoohoo!"

His figure suddenly disappeared before Dongfang Mo's eyes.

Dongfang Mo let out a cold snort, and his mighty consciousness erupted suddenly, and an invisible ripple swept away from the center of his eyebrows in a radius of hundreds of feet.

But his consciousness swept back and forth several times, but he couldn't find any clues, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Bah!"

Just when he was full of murderous intent, but he was alert, he only heard a slight sound of breaking through the air behind him.

If he hadn't cultivated the supernatural power of hearing, it would be absolutely difficult to find out.

At this time, there was no hesitation at all, and the palm stretched out and sucked towards the front.The undead root standing on the ground turned into a blue light and shot out.

"Bang!", and he grabbed it in his hand.At the same time, his left foot was a little bit, and his figure took his right foot as the center of a circle, taking advantage of the momentum to turn half a circle.

The moment he turned his head, he found that the assassin had appeared behind him at some unknown time, and the soft sword stabbed at his back silently again.

The corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth curled into a sly smile, he raised the Immortal Root in his hand, and smashed it on the head of this person.

The assassin obviously did not expect Dongfang Mo to react so quickly, but he was by no means an idler, and suddenly stabbed the top of his head with a soft sword in his hand.

"Bang!"

I saw the tip of the soft sword, it just happened to stab the end of the immortal root.

But a huge pressure directly bent the soft sword into a semicircular arc, and it was about to continue to fall on his head.

Dongfang Mo's heart skipped a beat, and his mana burst out again, wanting to give him a blow that fueled the fire.

"drink!"

With a low shout, he pressed down hard with his right hand.

"boom!"

However, in the next moment, he saw the Immortal Root in his hand hit by nothing, smashing the ground into a deep ravine.

Looking at the figure of the assassin again, it has disappeared again.

However, Dongfang Mo's spiritual sense locked onto this person's aura. Even though his movements were mysterious, he still managed to see a faint black shadow and rushed out to the left.

Just when he was about to continue chasing, he only heard a loud shout from Xing Wu beside him.

"Sneaky, the Sajia look down on it the most."

After finishing speaking, Xing Wu's right leg suddenly stomped on the ground.

There was a "bang" explosion.

A circle of yellow ripples from the bottom of his feet suddenly surged away, covering a radius of ten feet in an instant.

And the figure of the assassin happened to be shrouded in the yellow light, he couldn't help but pause, as if there was a huge gravitational force acting on him.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed slightly, and he realized that he was not affected in the slightest, and immediately understood that Xing Wu had already helped him.

So with a thought, the five demon souls beside him suddenly turned into five puffs of black smoke, soaring into the sky, rolling towards the assassin, and surrounding him in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the five demon souls fused together to form a dense miasma that enveloped the assassin.

Dongfang Mo looked overjoyed, and shot out of his body, rushing directly into the miasma.

So far, outsiders can no longer see the scene.All I could see were puffs of black smoke billowing, accompanied by crackling noises tearing through the air.

As soon as Xing Wu's body moved, he was about to rush in, two hits one, so that the assassin would be dealt with three times, five times and two times.

But just as he stepped out of his front foot, he suddenly turned around as if he had sensed something.Sure enough, he saw a somewhat short boy, looked at his position, and sneered again and again.

"Turtle son, what do you mean by this expression!"

Just now Xing Wu had murderous intentions towards this young man, and now seeing his disdainful look, it can be said that he was furious.Without even thinking about it, it turned into a gust of wind and killed the boy.

Seeing this, the short boy really had the urge to scold his mother.He just watched Dongfang Mo fight the assassin, with an attitude of not doing anything to himself, just sitting back and watching the show.

Unexpectedly, this burly young man thought that he was laughing at him, and now he even killed himself.

The clay figurine was still on fire, and seeing a gust of wind whistling in front of his eyes, he let out a cold snort, and his fingers, which were as long as an ordinary person's palm, suddenly turned into an afterimage that was hard to see with the naked eye.

"Shhhhh!"

Suddenly pierced into the strong wind, wanting to tear Xing Wu's body into pieces.

However, just when his fingers touched the gust of wind, his face suddenly changed, and he let out a scream.

"what!"

The figure flew out obliquely.

The thin body fell ten feet away and hit the ground hard, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

"puff!"

At this time, he supported his body and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

I saw that his slender fingers were constantly spasming, and there were many fine cracks on them.

Seeing this scene, his face suddenly became extremely pale.

You must know that his ten black magic fingers have used an unknown amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine them.It is comparable to a high-level magical weapon in itself, and with the cooperation of his powerful mana, even a powerful magic weapon is not a problem.But just touching the stellar energy emanating from the burly young man's body, he was injured. How terrifying is this man's physical body?

"If I don't beat you to death today, the Sa family is not Xing."

In the strong wind, Xing Wu shouted angrily, rolling towards the little boy again.

Seeing this, the short boy showed horror on his face, stretched out his hand and slapped it, and stood up with the help of his figure, and fled to the distance at the same time.

And how could Xing Wu let him go so easily, the strong wind rolled towards him to suppress him.

So far, only the woman in yellow robe and the thin man were left on the scene.

In mid-air, the black-robed figure remained unmoved, as if no matter how these juniors of the human race fought, it had nothing to do with him, all he wanted was the result.

The yellow-robed woman with an ordinary face looked at the two battle groups on the field, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

But only for a moment, she frowned slightly, and then she glanced at the lean man not far away who was still panting, with an imperceptible murderous look flashing in her eyes.

She saw her fingers make a formula, and the talisman floating above her head disappeared in the breath.

At this time, the thin man was breathing heavily, holding a spirit stone in each hand, trying to restore his mana as soon as possible.

But the next moment, as if he sensed something, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

"call out!"

A yellow talisman had already fallen from the sky, but before it was approaching, a seemingly ordinary yellow flame poured down on the top of his head.

(End of this chapter)