Taoist students

Chapter 407 Black Blood Venerable

Seeing the smile on his face, the shriveled bones froze for a moment, and then said, "Let's listen."

"The first question, who are you!" Dongfang Mo Fuchen swung behind him and started pacing.

Hearing this, the shriveled corpse did not answer him immediately, as if lost in thought.It took more than ten breaths before listening to him speak.

"I am Venerable Black Blood."

"The Black Blood Venerable?"

Dongfang Mo frowned, but after thinking about it, he was sure that he had never heard of this name before, so he continued:
"Second question, who is the person that fellow Daoist said was persecuting you?"

"It's okay to tell you, as I mentioned before, it was Bi Ying, one of the three great protectors of the Demon Sect. That bitch teamed up with the other two protectors, and the three of them besieged me before crucifying me here. In the coffin."

"So that's how it is. The third question is, why did Fellow Daoists use clones to attract so many monks and behead them?" Dongfang Mo asked again.

"Actually, if I don't tell you, I'm afraid you have some guesses. Yes, I lured these people in order to suck up their blood and recast my body."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo nodded, and it was indeed almost the same as what he had guessed.Then I heard him continue to ask:
"The fourth question, since you can attract so many people, why don't you show up and say the same thing to those people, let them untie the magic nail for you, but let Xiaodao untie it for you!"

After the words fell, Dongfang Mo stopped and stared straight at him.

And hearing his words, the shriveled corpse obviously showed a trace of hesitation.But this hesitation was only fleeting, and he said: "They are too weak to undo the Nail on my body. And I have appeared twice, but those two didn't cooperate. So I just cut it off, and you are the third."

Dongfang Mo sneered, he was always paying attention to this person's movements, especially after he asked the question just now, he completely caught the hesitation in the dry corpse's tone.

But he didn't make a sound about it. He raised his footsteps at this moment, stopped three feet in front of the withered corpse, stopped, and looked at him.

"The last question, according to fellow daoist, it should be easy for you to kill Xiaodao now, right?"

"Hey, why don't you try it." Although the dry bones were joking, Dongfang Mo could clearly hear a hint of apathy.

I saw the corner of his mouth raised.

"Okay, let's try it!"

"You..." Hearing this, the shriveled corpse's expression twitched.

But at this time, Dongfang Mo had already reached out and grabbed at his waist, picked off a yellow gourd, and then shook his arm.With the sound of buzzing insects, after Mansha appeared, he immediately rushed forward.

Not only that, he opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out a stone bead the size of a longan. Under the agitation of mana, the stone bead turned into a giant of three feet.As soon as Dongfang Mo raised his arm, he saw the natal stone rushing up to a height of more than twenty feet, and then he pressed his arms down.

In an instant, I saw the natal stone smashing down towards the shriveled corpse with a frightening oppression.

Unexpectedly, he said to do it right away, without any hesitation at all.

It's just that he is so decisive, naturally there is a reason.First of all, seeing the hesitation in this person's eyes just now, Dongfang Mo can be sure that this person has never proposed to untie the magic nail on him with any monk who came here.He even guessed that everyone who came here had been beheaded by those two skeletons without seeing him.

Secondly, when he used the natal stone to refine the blood-colored skull and the black skull, this person did not show up from the beginning to the end, but at this time he took the initiative to appear.According to what he said, the two skeletons were condensed with a lot of effort. If this was the case, how could he watch the two clones be destroyed.

So he ventured to guess that this person was just uttering words to scare him, and he wanted to bet that he would throw a mouse trick, so as to remove the magic nail from his body.He thought about it differently, if he was this person with strong strength, how could he waste so much talk with a monk in the foundation establishment period.

Of course, there is one last reason, that is, after absorbing the two clones of this person, the power of his natal stone more than doubled, which made him feel a little greedy.If this person can be refined together, how far should the power of the natal stone grow.

But this person is a cultivator in the Infant Transformation Realm after all. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so when he makes a move, it is his strongest method, without the slightest concealment or cover-up.

The shriveled corpse did not expect that Dongfang Mo would attack him suddenly.Seeing a gust of light red wind rushing towards him, with his cultivation level, he could tell at a glance that there were tiny bugs in it.

Although he couldn't move at this moment, with a cold snort, a powerful wave of spiritual consciousness suddenly burst out from him.

"boom!"

In just an instant, the magic sand was shaken to pieces.

But these worms advanced several times, and after being shaken away, they swept over with shriveled corpses from all directions.

And this shriveled corpse may not have the slightest magic power, as can be seen from the two clones he condensed before.At this time, he was like a disk, and the magic sand was all absorbed on his body.

All he saw was the tattered clothes on his body that disappeared in an instant.Immediately, Mosha gnawed at the half red and half black skin on his surface.

A strange sound of "click, click" came immediately.

But this shriveled corpse is not comparable to the two previous skeletons. The magic sand is like eating a human-shaped steel stone, and the seemingly weak skin has not left a trace.

But at this moment, a huge shadow covered the head of the shriveled corpse, and upon closer inspection, it was Dongfang Mo's natal stone, which had turned into a three-foot-sized natal stone.

Before the natal stone fell, an unmatched force of gravity came suddenly, and the brown stones on the ground were crushed into fine stone powder with a "poof".

The coffin under the shriveled corpse also made a creaking sound.

But in the blink of an eye, just when the huge natal stone was about to submerge this person, under Dongfang Mo's exquisite control, the natal stone was finally suspended at a distance of three feet above the shriveled corpse's head, and it remained motionless.

Dongfang Mo had some scruples in his heart, he was afraid that the natal stone would shatter the coffin of unknown material, and it would be a big deal if he was released at that time.

At this time, his fingers were pinching quickly, and he seemed to be muttering something.In an instant, I saw wisps of black and red bloody aura drawn from the shriveled corpse below the natal stone, and submerged into the natal stone above.

"Ah! What kind of magical power is this!"

The shriveled corpse felt the energy in his body slowly draining away, and at this moment he let out a loud drink.

Immediately, the coffin where he was located began to shake violently, and a mighty coercion rolled towards Dongfang Mo.

"boom!"

The coercion formed a hurricane, spreading in all directions.

"Dengdengdeng!"

The oppression of the cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm made Dongfang Mo retreat repeatedly in the hurricane.Immediately, he thrust the whisk in his hand into the ground, and after standing firmly, he sat cross-legged.At this time, he quickened the movement of his hands, and saw that the life stone began to tremble, and the black and red aura coming from the shriveled corpse below became more and more intense.

"Do you really think I can't kill you? Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

"Wave!"

After the words fell, a drop of black-red liquid about the size of a fingernail suddenly floated out from the brow of the shriveled corpse.

(End of this chapter)