Taoist students

Chapter 358
"You're not dead yet..."

The old man looked at him with a stiff expression.

"Thanks to fellow daoist for worrying, my little daoist life will not die."

Dongfang Mo looked at this person and smiled slightly, but there was a murderous intent in the smile.

Before, he could take advantage of the battle between Qing Mulan and this person to escape, but the bloodthirsty violence in his heart could hardly be suppressed, so he changed his mind and stayed instead.

But at that time, he had been seriously injured and had no mana, knowing that staying would mean death.So with a ruthless heart, he decided to burn the boat and drive himself to a dead end.

This was the scene where he desperately relied on his physical strength to entangle the old man endlessly.

Not surprisingly, he was finally defeated by the old man's repeated beatings, and he was even on the verge of death.

Fortunately, he just fell into a coma for dozens of breaths, and the blood in his body boiled, causing the black filament in his spiritual root to rupture again, dyeing his entire wood spiritual root in black.

The mutation of the wood spirit root made his strength not only fully recovered, but now it has more than tripled.

Originally, with his vigilant personality, it was absolutely impossible to do such a thankless thing, it was precisely because he was dazzled by that bloodlust.Looking back at this moment, I can't help being afraid for a while, because if he is a little careless, he may end up dead.

In order to vent the anger in his heart, and to make a verbal promise to Qing Mulan, he would risk his life for nothing, that would be the only way to regret it.

Fortunately, he is fine at the moment, and his spiritual root has successfully mutated.

And he practiced the art of returning the spirit, which made his physical body change more suitable for the practice of wood spirit power. At this time, after the spiritual root mutated, his strength reached an unprecedented peak state.Now he is confident that when facing Han Ling, even if she uses the bone whip that can corrode the soul, he is confident that he will be invincible.

When he came back to his senses, he was in a coma for a short time just now, and now seeing Qing Mulan and the old man were both wounded, he couldn't help being shocked, secretly thinking that Qing Mulan is a good girl.So I thought about it.

"Push!"

A black shadow blended into the shadow under his feet in a flash. With the special supernatural power of the shadow, he recalled the scene of the battle between the two just now in his mind.

When he saw that Qing Mulan was controlling a simple gray broken sword, directly hitting and seriously injuring the old man who was at the Great Perfection of Core Condensation Realm, the shock in his heart could only be described in words.

Qing Mulan not only hides her strength, but also hides it so deeply.

"Junior Brother Dongfang, kill this person quickly!"

Seeing Dongfang Mo's appearance, Qing Mulan was surprised for a short time, then was pleasantly surprised.

She didn't have time to think about why Dongfang Mo didn't die, and the reason why his breath suddenly rose. Killing the old man at this moment was the key.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo glanced at the woman, and then looked at a dusty broken sword that fell not far from his feet.The scene where the woman used the broken sword to severely injure the old man just now resurfaced in his mind.

I saw him frowning, and after turning his eyeballs a little, he looked at this woman with a smile that was not a smile.

In his opinion, although this girl is not as vicious as Han Ling, her scheming is definitely not under that girl's skin.At this time, she seemed to be seriously injured, but there was definitely some trump card she hadn't used.

Because if he hadn't shown up, he wouldn't believe that this woman was just sitting there waiting to die.

And when she said these words, she just wanted to use her own hands to catch the snake.Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold.

But then he withdrew his gaze without a trace, there was no need to tear up his face with this woman, so he turned to look at the old man.

"Junior, don't think that you can do anything to me if you recover a little bit of strength."

The old man looked at Dongfang Mo with an extremely cold expression.

After his words fell, Dongfang Mo didn't speak, but he was watching the person's side lightly.

"Shhhhh!"

Under his staring eyes, the huge willow tree beside the old man seemed to come alive suddenly, like a weird tree man, the willow branches became extremely hard, falling from the sky like a sharp sword, and entwined towards the old man. .

His wood spirit roots have mutated, and now his control over wood spirit objects has reached an unimaginable level.

At such a close distance, the old man had no way of avoiding it, and under the shock and anger, his body trembled.

"boom!"

A circle of invisible momentum soared into the sky, as if it wanted to smash these weird willow branches into pieces.

Originally, with his cultivation base, it was easy to break through Dongfang Mo's technique, but now he is seriously injured, and he can't even use one-tenth of his magic power.Even in the face of an ordinary foundation cultivator, he is no match, let alone Dongfang Mo, whose strength has skyrocketed now.

I saw the willow branches pouring all over his body, only trembling, and then continued to shoot downwards.

"puff!"

With such actions, the old man affected the injury instead, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood again.

But now that his life and death were at stake, he had no time to distract himself. He grabbed a small triangular flag with his remaining left hand and was about to wave it around.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed at the old man without a trace.

"Bah!"

A willow branch is as fast as lightning, and it plunges downward.

"Pfft!"

Just heard the sound of a sharp sword piercing into the flesh.It was the old man's wrist that was pierced by a sharp wicker.

"Bah!"

At this time, his withered fingers spread out, and the small flag in his palm fell to the ground.

In just this moment, the willow branches densely packed on top of the old man's head instantly wrapped around his body except the head.

"Kakkaka!"

Immediately, the wicker tightened violently, squeezing the bones of his body and making an overwhelmed crisp sound.

"Ah... junior, this old man will definitely let you die!"

The old man was not physically fit, so his physical body was naturally not strong, so when the wicker strangled him, he let out a scream.

The bloodlust in Dongfang Mo's heart gradually pervaded, and the unprecedented experience of beheading a Dzogchen cultivator at the Core Condensing Realm with his own hands made him excited for a while.

"Kakkaka!"

So with a thought, the wicker tightened again.

"what!"

The old man's body was squeezed and deformed, and his screams became more and more horrific.

At this time, Dongfang Mo raised his right hand, and spread his palm out in a move.

I saw the huge willow tree twisting, and the branches wrapped around the old man suddenly stretched out. The scene seemed to send the old man up on his own initiative.Dongfang Mo stopped and stood, and the next moment his slender palms were about to cover the old man's head.

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the old man's eyes, he never thought that today he would fall into the hands of two foundation-establishment juniors.

But this was not reconciled, and it turned into a murderous intent in the blink of an eye. Just when he was less than a foot away from Dongfang Mo's palm, the black vortex between his eyebrows spun violently.

"call!"

A gust of black wind gushes out and sweeps towards Dongfang Mo. This black wind can attack the soul, making it impossible to guard against.Even if he dies today, he will pull down another one.

But Dongfang Mo turned a blind eye to his actions, and in his open palm, a square pattern suddenly appeared.

Immediately, under the terrified eyes of the old man, Heifeng disappeared into the pattern in the blink of an eye, and then did not respond.

After taking a closer look at the black pattern on Dongfang Mo's palm, the old man's expression changed drastically.He immediately understood why his soul attack had no effect, and Dongfang Mo had actually practiced the magic art of suppressing the magic map.

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Mo's palm magnified in front of his eyes, and the old man's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick.Before he could make any movement, Dongfang Mo covered his head with a "snap".

"hiss!"

There was a suction force directed at the spirit, and he was about to suck the old man's spirit into the Demon Suppressing Map and refine it into a demon soul.

But this old man is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time. He knows that if he is sucked into the Demon Suppressing Map, he will not even be able to reincarnate.Suddenly, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and he made a decision immediately.I saw the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness raised his head and opened his mouth, letting out a breathless roar.

Immediately, Shenhun's body began to swell, and it exploded with a "wave" in just a breath.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed. He didn't expect this person to be so decisive that he blew himself up at a critical moment.

Now he is at the center of the old man's soul self-explosion, accompanied by violent fluctuations of the soul, circles of black air blasted towards him, making his soul, which has not recovered, start to tremble as if threatened.

At the very moment, the suction power of the Demon Suppressing Map in his palm increased dramatically.

"call!"

He saw that all the black air flowing towards him from around was sucked into it, and was instantly refined by him into streams of pure devil soul air.But he himself was not harmed in the slightest.

Although he couldn't get the old man's soul into the Demon Suppressing Map, he felt it was a pity.But this person is now worthy of the name and died in his hands.At this moment, Dongfang Mo's eyes were tightly closed, showing an intoxicated expression, as if beheading this person made him enjoy it very much.

Now Qing Mulan had finally recovered a sliver of mana, but when she saw the huge willow tree before, under the control of Dongfang Mo, it came alive like a living thing, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in shock.

You must know that this kind of control power is not something that can be achieved with a high level of cultivation, it needs to have an unimaginable understanding of wood spirit power.It's like her cultivation is higher than Dongfang Mo's, but she absolutely can't do this.

She hadn't noticed it before, but at this moment she suddenly raised her head, and there seemed to be an inexplicable aura coming from Dongfang Mo.And this breath made her feel a kind of oppression, or oppression, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Only a moment later, Qing Mulan came back to her senses with an ugly expression.Fluttering with her few mana, she stretched out her palm, and made a move towards the broken sword not far away.

"Shh!"

Just at this moment, Dongfang Mo, with a contented expression on his face, opened his eyes suddenly and looked over like lightning.

Raising his hand again, a powerful suction burst out, and the one who came later took the Broken Sword from the air.

He held it in his hand with a "bang", and then put it in front of him and looked at it carefully.

He had clearly seen the scene where Qing Mulan used this treasure before.In his opinion, I am afraid that the power of using the natal stone is not as good as this treasure.

But even if he looked left and right, he couldn't see anything strange about this thing.

"Junior Brother Dongfang, you..."

Seeing this scene, Qing Mulan looked at Dongfang Mo's expression changed.

Dongfang Mo didn't pay attention to the woman's gaze. He turned his hand over and put away the broken sword.

Only then did he raise his head, looked at Qing Mulan with a little concern and said:
"How is the injury, senior sister?"

Judging by his posture, he didn't say a word about the matter of taking away this female treasure just now.

Hearing this, Qing Mulan's expression finally sank, and she looked towards Dongfang Mo and said:

"What is the meaning of this, Junior Brother!"

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just felt that the power of the thing just now was a bit powerful, which made Xiaodao really afraid, so I asked my senior sister to keep it for the time being."

Dongfang Mo started pacing around the woman with his hands behind his back.

"Smart people don't speak in secret, so feel free to speak bluntly if you have anything to do with your junior."

Qing Mulan said.

"Okay, then Xiaodao will tell the truth. In fact, I don't trust Senior Sister. I always feel that you are taking advantage of Xiaodao."

"Junior Brother, don't you think this reason is a bit inexplicable, or does it mean that Junior Brother saw the wealth and wanted to keep that rare treasure for himself?"

After the words fell, Qing Mulan stared straight into his eyes.

Dongfang Mo's footsteps still did not stop, so he continued:

"It's not the Xiaodao's fault, it's just that the behavior of the senior sister who came along the way seems to be too obedient to the Xiaodao. After thinking about it later, I always feel that the purpose of the senior sister's trip is to find the blood monster. False, but actually have ulterior motives."

"Oh? Why did Junior Brother say that?"

Qing Mulan was puzzled.

"After the senior sister told me frankly before, Xiaodao once said that you should give me the wind-proof bead and the wood spirit Dafa first, so that Xiaodao can accept your invitation. I don't want the senior sister to just hesitate and agree. Is the senior sister not afraid of my remorse? If you are an ordinary person, even if you agree, you will definitely make Xiaodao swear poisonously. But the senior sister didn't say a word about it. Senior sister, please don't say that because you trust me so much. talk."

"And the senior sister claims to be the descendant of the Qingling sect from another generation. You must know that the Qingling sect has long been destroyed in the long river of history, but where did the senior sister get the news about the envoys from outside the territory? Even the number of appointed people will increase by five times. I know everything. So I dare to guess that the identity of the senior sister may not be as simple as the successor of the Qing Lingzong."

After saying that, Dongfang Mo looked at her with his eyes wide open.

"It turns out that the younger brother doubted me for this reason."

Qing Mulan shook her head with a wry smile, and continued:
"First answer the junior brother's first question, why didn't I let you swear a poisonous oath. In fact, it is because Junior Sister Feng once said that although the junior brother seems to be cunning, he actually has his own principles, so I have more trust in the junior brother."

Dongfang Mo frowned slightly when he heard the woman say that it was because of the wind falling leaves.He had also asked Feng Luoye about Qing Mulan in private before, so it is very likely that this woman will also ask him in private.Thinking about it this way, it makes sense.

At this moment, Qing Mulan continued to say:
"The second question. As I said before, the grand array of stealing the sky and changing the sun was arranged here by an expert, and I was ordered to guard it. Therefore, the news about the envoys from outside the territory and the people appointed by the expert are all sent by the expert. Tell me. And that expert has extraordinary background, so he naturally knows these secrets."

This time, after Qing Mulan finished speaking, Dongfang Mo fell into deep thought.

But only a moment later, he looked at Qing Mulan and smiled sassyly.

"If you dare to ask, the expert mentioned by the senior sister should be surnamed Mu."

"Shh!"

As soon as Dongfang Mo finished speaking, Qing Mulan suddenly raised her head, and her originally calm eyes swept over like two sharp swords.

(End of this chapter)