Taoist students

Chapter 602 Killing
Earlier in the valley, the monk of the Silver Thunder Clan had just discovered that something was wrong, but before he could use the Thunder Escape Technique, he was overwhelmed by a burst of hot blue light in front of him.

But the scene that was supposed to be deafening, in their ears, was a strange silence, so quiet that no sound could be heard, followed by a sharp humming in their minds.

Then, all of them were overwhelmed by a devastating force of lightning.

He never expected that in this low-law star field, there would be such a terrifying spell that was almost as powerful as the late-stage monks of the Immortal Ascension Boundary.

Although he is from the Silver Thunder Clan and has a special talent for thunder and lightning, but when the power of thunder and lightning exceeds the limit he can bear, it is still not something he can afford.

So there was a scene where he couldn't afford to be seriously injured now.

"Who are you!"

At this moment, the cultivator of the Silver Thunder Clan looked at Dongfang Mo, and spat out a few words from between his teeth.

"When death is imminent, does it matter who Xiaodao is?" Dongfang Mo chuckled.

"Just because you want to kill me, it's just a dream." The monk of the Silver Thunder Clan looked grim.

"Extremely arrogant, if you are so injured, could it be that you still have room to turn around?" Dongfang Mo curled his lips indifferently.

"Then you can try it." The monk of the Silver Thunder Clan threatened.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Mo let out a cold snort, and suddenly his fingers twitched behind his back.

"Pfft..."

Only two soft sounds were heard, and then two arm-thin vines suddenly came out from under the Silver Thunder Clan cultivator's body, and instantly wrapped around his immobile body, and then the vines began to shrink sharply.

"Kakkaka!"

The scorched body of the monk of the Silver Thunder Clan was squeezed crazily, and suddenly made a sound of being overwhelmed.

"Well!"

I saw blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face became a little distorted because of the piercing pain, and his appearance looked a little bloody.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you have a hard mouth?" Dongfang Mo sneered.

This person's injuries couldn't have been more serious, and it was a miracle that he didn't die immediately. He didn't believe the arrogant words of this person before.In his opinion, it was just this Silver Thunder Clan cultivator playing tricks just now.

Moreover, after seeing this person's painful appearance, the blood flow in his body gradually increased, and the long-lost feeling of bloodthirsty came back quietly.

Of course, he can still suppress this mood swing.

But to be on the safe side, Dongfang Mo still stood in the air, not getting close to this person.

Seeing his playful eyes, the monk of the Silver Thunder Clan burned with anger, he suddenly opened his mouth and took a sharp breath.

Then, he looked at Dongfang Mo and let out a loud shout.

"go to hell!"

After the words fell, he suddenly raised his head and pointed the horn between his brows at Dongfang Mo.

"boom!"

Almost instantly, a silver light flashed away, and Dongfang Mo's figure was thrown out like a sandbag as if he had been hit hard.

No one saw clearly that an electric arc shot out from the single horn between the eyebrows of the monk of the Silver Thunder Clan.

Because the speed of the arc was too fast, even Dongfang Mo couldn't dodge it.

"Ha...haha...cough cough cough..."

Seeing Dongfang Mo was caught off guard by him, the monk of the Silver Thunder Clan laughed out loud despite his weakness.

It's just that the laughter affected his injuries, causing him to cough violently and spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat.

Dongfang Mo only had a cultivation level at the initial stage of the Nascent Transformation Realm, yet he dared to get close to him by tens of feet, and at this distance he used his natal supernatural powers, so it can be said that no one in the Immortal Ascension Realm could hide.

The electric arc just now hit Dongfang Mo's forehead unavoidably. In the eyes of the Silver Thunder Clan monks, Dongfang Mo must have been defeated.

"Kakakakaka..."

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt the vines wrapped around his body began to tighten again, squeezing his chest so that he couldn't breathe.

"Shh!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed above his head, and a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe appeared in front of him again.

"you……"

Seeing that the person who appeared was Dongfang Mo, the monks of the Silver Thunder Clan were horrified.

But at this moment, Dongfang Mo's face was so heavy that water could drip out.

In the middle of his eyebrows, there is a slender burnt black blood hole, and a tiny bloodstain is overflowing.

Unexpectedly, he was careful enough, but he still almost fell for this person.

Fortunately, this person is at the end of his strength, and the power of the blow he used just now should be less than two or three tenths of that in the period of complete victory.

And his Iron Head Kungfu, which has reached the Xiaocheng realm, has tempered his skull and bones into a state as hard as a magic weapon, so now he has only damaged the surface of the flesh, and there is nothing serious about it.

It seems that these monster monks are more difficult than he imagined.

When he was furious, he was completely aroused to kill, and he had no intention of entangled with this person anymore.

I saw him stretch out his five fingers and pinch it suddenly.

The vines entwining the monks of the Silver Thunder Clan suddenly tightened, his body was squeezed and deformed, his lips were slightly parted, and a hoarse roar came from his throat.

This person had no idea that the fatal blow only caused Dongfang Mo to suffer a little skin trauma.

What's more, he didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of a human monk who he usually only despised when he came to this low-law star field.

He was already at the end of his rope, but he lost all his strength after using the natal supernatural power just now. Now, even a monk in the Qi refining period was in front of him, and he couldn't even kill him, so how could he face Dongfang Mo.

And just when his body was about to be strangled into several sections by vines.

Dongfang Mo appeared behind this person in a flash, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and slapped it on the person's heavenly spirit.

Then, a suction force aimed at the soul suddenly erupted from his palm.

"Magic Town Map!"

The monks of the Silver Thunder Clan just felt the breath, and immediately exclaimed, as if they knew this technique very well.He knew very well that after he was sucked into the Demon Suppressing Map and refined into a demon soul, he was not even qualified to step into reincarnation.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.His eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a chaotic force was brewing in his body.Judging by its appearance, it is astonishingly about to explode.

However, Dongfang Mo would not give him a chance at all. When his five slender fingers squeezed hard, the suction force in his palm suddenly increased.

"Do not……"

There was a hint of unwillingness in the eyes of the monks of the Silver Thunder Clan, and even more panic.But then a black light flashed in his mind, submerged into the Demon Suppressing Map in the palm of Dongfang Mo.Looking at his body again, it slowly went limp.

The dignified Yinlei Clan cultivator in the Infant Transformation Realm was directly drawn out of his soul by Dongfang Mo, and refined into a demon soul that has no sanity and can only be driven by him in this life. I am afraid that most people will be shocked when they say it bar.

And this person didn't show even one percent of his own strength until he was about to die. It has to be said that this is a kind of sadness.

　To be continued

　　
　
(End of this chapter)