A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 287 Collecting ink boats!I won't leave you with a whole body

Chapter 287 Collecting ink boats!I won't leave you with a whole body

Dongfangmu played against Yan Fengyun naturally with ease.However, I didn't expect that Su Mo would suddenly appear and release a black feathered god.

God robbery!

The moment Su Mo shot, Dongfangmu sensed Su Mo's cultivation.Although Su Mo is only in the early stages of the Divine Tribulation, there is still an essential difference between the Divine Tribulation and the Soul Transformation.

What's more, it came too suddenly.

To be honest, Dongfangmu never thought that anyone in Dongyin County would dare to attack him.

As for what level of magic weapon the broken bamboo pole was, Su Mo couldn't figure it out either.However, that bamboo pole was only blown away by Granny Qingye once when it was in Siyun Villa.

That can only be attributed to Su Mo's realm being too low.

The rest of the battle is really unfavorable.

chi chi-

The bamboo pole pierced through the air, and the blue light was like a sword.

Dongfang Muwei retreated quickly, and at the same time, his mind moved.The three flying knives that were still in the void came towards Su Mo.Two of them went straight to the bamboo pole, and the other went straight to Su Mo.

"Hmph!" Su Mo smiled coldly.He was already prepared and flicked his wrist violently.

dang dang-

Picking the broken bamboo pole left and right, the two flying knives that hit were directly hit by the broken bamboo pole.The flying knife that was able to cut through the golden net just now is useless in front of the broken bamboo pole.

And the third flying knife just arrived in front of Su Mo.Just seeing Su Mo wave one hand, he didn't know when there was a rag bag in his hand.

Huhu——

The rag bag opened against the wind, like a black hole.

whoosh-

The flying knife flew into the rag bag without making a sound.The corner of Su Mo's mouth curved, the rag bag did not disappoint him.

"Ok?"

Dongfangmu was slightly taken aback, what kind of magic weapon is that rag bag that looks like a beggar begging for food?
Look again, Su Mo sacrificed the rag bag in the air.

Whizzing--

The other two flying knives hovering in the void were also directly collected by him.And the most astonishing thing was that the rag bag was aimed at the black boat at this time.

"Take it!" Su Mo snorted lightly.

call--

The golden net and the black boat flew into the rag bag together.Yan Fengyun couldn't help grinning as he watched everything.Of course Su Mo saved him, but his magic weapon was gone.

However, Yan Fengyun also had to admire Su Mo's rag bag.Just now, although his golden net covered the black boat, it couldn't really collect it.

Otherwise, Yan Fengyun would have fled away long ago.

At this time, many monks outside the arena were also dumbfounded.

This monk named Guan Xiong is so powerful?
Ma Mingfang was even more frightened.Because, just now, he was brazenly saying that he wanted to take care of Su Mo.

"This Guan Xiong turned out to be a master of divine robbery?" For a while, Ma Mingfang didn't know whether his performance just now was a blessing or a curse.

Above Mo Ze, Su Mo immediately collected the boat that appeared in Mo Ze.

This made Dongfang Mu's face change.

Because it is entirely possible for a god to escape in front of him.But at this time, he must keep Su Mo and Yan Fengyun, otherwise, what face will the Dongfang Clan have?
"Everyone, the Dongfang Clan will be very grateful to those who helped me capture Guan Xiong and Yan Fengyun today!" Dongfangmu looked at Su Mo, but his voice spread around.

Dongfang Clan, there must be a big thank you!

You know, the Eastern Clan in Immortal China is the absolute king.How many people have no chance to cling to and make friends, but now is a good opportunity.

There are so many people!What's more, there is Dongfangmu, the god robber, sitting in the town.

The monks of the Eastern Yin Commandery can be said to have an absolute advantage.Therefore, as soon as Dongfangmu's words came out, the dozen or so soul-transforming monks who hadn't left appeared instantly.

Above the Moze, the black water is surging.They cooperated with Dongfangmu to surround Su Mo and Yan Fengyun in Mo Ze.

One is in the mid-stage of God Tribulation, and the worst of the rest of the dozen or so people is also in the mid-stage of Soul Transformation.Among them, there is no shortage of monks who have transformed their souls into Dzogchen and half-step gods.

Su Mo glanced around and couldn't help but sneer slightly.

At the beginning, the last place outside Siyun Villa was the God Burying Realm, but Su Mo was able to escape.

At this time, how can you be afraid?
Once in the sea, Su Mo would not pay attention to these monks in front of him at all.He has too many means to destroy them all.

At this time, the Black Feather God hovered over Su Mo's head, staring at the many monks in the Eastern Yin Commandery.

"Whoever stands in my way will die! Leave now, I won't kill!" Su Mo looked around and said coldly.

However, no one was on Su Mo's side at this time.

The Dongfang family is absolutely capable of calling the wind and the rain in Dongyin County.Not to mention those soul-transforming cultivators who firmly believed that Su Mo would never be able to escape with a single God Tribulation, but many Nascent Souls consciously stood in special positions, trying to fish in troubled waters.

Only Ma Mingfang was a little dazed.

It's not that he doesn't want to take advantage of it, but he is a little hesitant.Because, he always felt that Su Mo might be unusual.

So, he stood still.However, he would never stand on Su Mo's side, after all, he didn't know this young monk named Guan Xiong.

None of the monks in Dongyin County moved.

Dongfangmu was very satisfied with the situation in front of him, so he couldn't help but sneer: "Both of you, let's capture it without a fight! Save us from wasting too much effort. I can, leave a whole body for you!"

At this time, Yan Fengyun regretted his recklessness just now.However, things have come to this point, and there must be no backing down.He understands that there is only a fight to the death.

Therefore, Yan Fengyun bowed his hands to Su Mo: "Thank you, Senior Guan, for your help. If you don't die today, Yan will repay you with great kindness in the future!"

"Hehe!" Su Mo shook one hand.

The gold net inside the rag bag flew directly back into Yan Fengyun's hands.

"It's a little effort, you're welcome!" Su Mo looked at Dongfangmu, but he spoke to Yan Fengyun, "Anyone who can't get along with the Dongfang family, I will take a high look at it. Fellow Daoist Yan, you just wait to repay your favor!"

"Dongfangmu, I won't leave you a whole body!"

As soon as Su Mo's words came out, Dongfang Mu's heart was shocked.Because, from Su Mo's words, it seems that he came here for the Dongfang clan.

This surprised Dongfang Mu a little.

In Immortal China, it seems that no one dares to make such a statement.

"Guan Xiong, you are looking for death!" Su Mo's words also angered Dongfang Mu.

The two rushed towards each other almost at the same time.

Dongfangmu sacrificed the silver coiled dragon stick again, while Su Mo was still holding the broken bamboo pole.However, at the same time, with a thought in Su Mo's mind, he summoned the three puppets in purple clothes in the rag bag.

Life and death, Mu Wang, Tao Yao.

Hunting in purple, full of murderous intent.

"kill!"

Su Mo gave an order.

call--

The three puppets rushed directly to the Soul Transformation cultivators surrounding them.You know, those are three puppets who have at least the power of God Tribulation.

At that moment, it was like a tiger among wolves.

At the same time, Heiyu Shenhong also directly joined the battle group.Since Mu Jinghong's death, Su Mo hardly used Heiyu Shenhong to participate in battles.

But this time, Heiyu Shenhong seemed to have finally found a vent.Incomparably ferocious and cruel.

Puff puff--

Heiyu Shenhong pierced through the heads of two mid-stage soul-transforming souls almost in the middle of rising and falling.

At that moment, Yan Fengyun was a little stupid.Because, he had no chance to make a move at all.At present, there is not a single soul that can get close to him.

The three puppets and the Black Feather Divine Lake blocked everything.

And, it was basically a massacre.

Yan Fengyun had never seen the techniques of the three puppets.

Spiritual cultivation, and can also control puppets, that is invincible at all.

But at this time, the bamboo pole in Su Mowu's hands was evenly matched with Dongfangmu.The pride in Yan Fengyun's heart increased greatly, so he wanted to take the initiative to join the battle group.

However, he was about to move.

puff--

A sound of a monk's body being pierced came from his ear, and the direction came from Su Mo.

(End of this chapter)

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