Taoist students

Chapter 659

Dongfang Mo looked at this person meaningfully, and then he looked at his right arm.

I saw that his wide cuff was broken because of the previous fight with the gray-haired youth.

And in the gap in the sleeve, a small piece of black whip wrapped around his arm was exposed.

Needless to say, it was also this thing that made the leader of the blood clan lose his composure.

Seeing that this thing could not be hidden, Dongfang Mo shook his arm, and the black whip rushed out along his arm.

And looking at a three-foot black whip covered with fine scales hanging from Dongfang Mo's cuff, the chief of the blood clan took a breath, and then the aura on his body began to gradually rise.

Facing this person's actions, Dongfang Mo frowned, and then said: "Fellow Daoist asked two questions in a row, did he break the rules?"

Hearing this, the chief of the blood clan finally looked up at him.

"Don't you want to know who I am, so why not let you know."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to grab his chest, and with a strong tug, the cloak covering his whole body fluttered down with the wind.

At this time, Dongfang Mo focused his eyes on this person, and when he completely saw the face of the blood leader, he couldn't help but be astonished.

I saw that this man was bald, and he looked like a big man in his thirties.Its stature is strong, and its stature is almost as tall as him.

What shocked him was that there were black fine scales all over this person's body.Moreover, Dongfang Mo recognized at a glance that the scales on this person's body were exactly the same as those on the black whip in his hand.

And on this person's cheeks, there are black magic lines wriggling and swimming like earthworms.

Between his brows, there is also a black flame imprint.

"Monster!"

The moment he saw this person's appearance, Dongfang Mo was sure that he was not a human monk.

"Your Excellency's eyes are dumb, I'm not a demon clan." The leader of the blood clan smiled slightly, and he still spoke in a ventriloquist voice.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist is definitely not a blood cultivator." Dongfang Mo snorted coldly.

"Of course not." The chief of the blood clan showed an inscrutable smile.

Before Dongfang Mo could speak, the man continued: "It seems that Your Excellency is very interested in my identity, but don't worry, you will know everything about me in a short while."

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by that!" Dongfang Mo's expression darkened.

"What I mean is very simple. The lifespan of this Duoshe's body is approaching, and I am very interested in your physical body."

"Hahahaha..." Dongfang Mo laughed loudly upon hearing his words.

"It's up to you!" I saw him looking at the blood leader with a frivolous look on his face.

"Although I fight alone, I think the outcome between me and you is only a [-]-[-] split, but if I want to win, let alone you, even that kid just now can't escape." The blood leader grinned smile.

"Oh? Really!" Dongfang Mo didn't comment on this, it seems that this person is very confident in Duoshe.

But he is not a deceitful master, he has already said this, and he knows that it is meaningless to continue.

So his mind moved.

"when!"

The soul-shocking stone knocked on the soul-destroying clock instantly, and a circle of sound waves blasted towards this person.

But the leader of the blood clan seemed to have expected this, and saw that he was chanting words, and his long, dark fingers began to twitch accordingly.

"call out!"

Then a black light shot out from his celestial spirit, floating a few meters above his head.

The next moment, the rings of sound waves emitted by the soul-destroying clock hit the flesh of the blood leader.

However, after this person's body shot up into the sky with the black light, his eyes were tightly closed.Even under the attack of the Dementor Bell, his tall and straight body was like a pine tree, standing motionless.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo knew that this person's spirit had already left his body, otherwise he would definitely be blown away like the man in the golden robe before.

As for the soul of this person, it goes without saying that it is also the black light on his head.

So he looked up with a gloomy expression, and under his gaze, he saw that black light, the size of a human head, filled with strong fluctuations of the soul, exploded with a bang, and turned into gray silk threads.

"Shhhhhh!"

Gray silk threads poured down densely, shooting towards Dongfang Mo's heavenly spirit at a speed that could not be concealed by thunder.

When Dongfang Mo saw that this person's soul exploded into thousands of gray silk threads, he was shocked.

The soul is the most important thing in a monk's practice. When he gave Xue Junqiong the soul killing seal, he just stripped a trace of the soul, which made him sweat profusely. It was able to explode the soul into countless silk threads
The blow was not only unexpected, but he could not avoid it.

At the critical moment, he only had time to spread a layer of green qi around his body, and under the operation of the anode body forging technique, a strong repelling force erupted from his body.

However, the Gang Qi around him had just been propped up, and it was useless to those gray filaments that exploded, and they were easily penetrated without causing any obstruction.

As for the strong repelling force, it only blocked these filaments for a moment, and then the filaments continued to shoot out, sinking into his head.

From a distance, Dongfang Mo's head is like a funnel, swallowing all the gray soul threads.

"Push!"

At this moment, from the shadow under Dongfang Mo's feet, a black shadow flashed and disappeared into the densely packed soul thread.

"Goo!"

As the black shadow passed by, there was a low cry.

At critical moments, the shadow automatically protects the master.

In an instant, where the shadow passed, countless gray filaments were swallowed by it.

But because there are too many gray filaments, it is impossible for the shadow to swallow them clean.

In just a moment, all the soul strands sank into Dongfang Mo's head, and all went towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's head suddenly swelled with golden light, and the iron head skill started to work, protecting his sea of ​​consciousness.

Over the years, he has cultivated the Iron Head Kungfu to the subtlest level, and now that the technique is working, even a strong person at the Immortal Ascension Boundary will not be able to take his place, let alone a blood clan leader who is only in the Dzogchen Transformation Boundary.

"呲呲呲!"

Just when his head was shining with golden light, those gray filaments touched the golden light, just like water droplets stained on the red-hot iron, and were evaporated into traces of blue smoke.

"Buddhist technique!"

In Dongfang Mo's mind, the startled voice of the blood clan leader suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, the corner of his mouth twitched, but he would not explain anything to this person.

But before he had time to be happy, the countless gray filaments continued to drill towards him without fear of death.These gray filaments, like moths to a flame, were evaporated to dryness in an instant.

However, as the gray filaments evaporated, the golden light gradually dimmed, and the two were obviously canceling each other out.

This process only lasted in the blink of an eye, and before Dongfang Mo could even make any other movements, the golden light on his head was completely extinguished, and then there were still about [-]% gray filaments left, finally without hindrance, one Root got into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"what!"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo screamed and covered his head with his hands.

The veins on his face were bulging, and his eyes were full of pain.

After a while, he Yangtian opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out of his mouth, and he could only see that his expression of pain was even worse.

Immediately afterwards, his black pupils were suddenly replaced by a black light, and black magic lines emerged from his body.

But just as the black light and the magic pattern appeared, they started to turn bright and dark, as if being resisted by something.

But this resistance only lasted for a moment, and the black light completely occupied Dongfang Mo's pupils.The earthworm-like magic lines on his body also emerged clearly, moving around his body, and then fine scales began to drill out from under his skin.

The painful expression on Dongfang Mo's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a strange smile.

It took more than ten breaths to complete all of this. It can be said that Dongfang Mo did not have the slightest resistance during the whole process.

"Kakkaka!"

Dongfang Mo twisted his neck, and there was a crisp sound of cracking joints.

He raised his arm and looked at the three-foot black whip hanging down, with uncontrollable ecstasy in his eyes.

And when he looked carefully, suddenly he raised his head with a feeling, and saw a black spot on the far horizon coming from far and near.

When the black spot approached, a demon-like body stood in the air. At this time, Xing Wu was panting, and there was a bloody wound on his waist.

As soon as Fang appeared, he looked at Dongfang Mo's appearance, with a look of surprise on his face full of evil spirits.

Dongfang Mo looked at him and smiled strangely.

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