The black flames soared into the sky and expanded to a height of more than ten feet. The flame light even covered a range of five or six feet.

At this point, the blood boy showed his scarlet gums and kept sneering at the corners of his mouth.

Even though this human kid is good at strength and even physical strength can barely fight against him, just now it was the Shocking Finger under his full explosion. His cultivation is higher than his and his magic power is stronger than him. So how can he stop it?

At this moment, being burned by his own natal blood fire must be a great disaster.

"Oriental Mo!"

Nangong Yurou exclaimed.

She didn't expect this scene to happen so quickly that she didn't have time to help.

The boy glanced at her with blood-red eyes, and a trace of coldness flashed across her.

Nangong Yurou looked at him with the same murderous intent.

Just when the two of them were at a loss and their magic powers were aroused, they were about to use some means.

A embarrassed figure rushed out of the black flames instantly.

The two of them were shocked and suddenly looked up and looked forward.

This person is Dongfang Mo.

Now his hair is messy, his face is pale, and his Taoist robe looks a little broken.

As soon as the Qi in front of him rushed out, it suddenly shattered and could no longer hold on.

If it weren't for the moment when the flame touched, his eyes and hands quickly merged into two strong vitality, otherwise with the cold and corrosive power of the black flame, he would have to retreat even if he didn't die.

At this time, Fang rushed out and grabbed it. A strange wooden stick in the dry bone roared and was tightly pinched in his hand. His arm was shaken, and a terrifying physical force merged into the wooden stick and smashed it to the boy without any fancy.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the blood clan boy. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo could escape safely from his own blood and fire. It was too late to recall the flames.

While he was pinching his fingers, he waved his hand to Dongfang Mo who was coming from the air.

"call!"

In an instant, a breeze whistled towards him.

A trace of sharpness flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes. When he first saw this boy, he used this method to directly suck the essence of the two blood clan monks.

Therefore, the immortal roots in your hand suddenly fell without thinking.

"Bang!"

All his power was infused into the immortal root, and it was not something that a boy could resist with a casual blow. The breeze disappeared in an instant and disappeared.

The blood clan boy took this opportunity and had already retreated quickly.

God-given opportunity, how could Dongfang Mo give him such an opportunity? A thick stream of wood spiritual power was injected into his hands again.

"Crack!"

I saw the three-foot-long immortal roots suddenly grow, turning into one meter long, and smashing down towards his heavenly spirit.

The blood clan boy obviously did not expect that the magic weapon in his hand was so strange. At this moment, he snorted coldly, and a blood-colored light burst out from his fist, and he punched the wooden staff that fell on his head.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the boy's small figure seemed to be hit hard and flew out obliquely, breaking many dead bones after landing.

His arm was bent into an exaggerated arc because of the next blow, and his bones were obviously broken.

But the next moment, his broken arm squirmed and returned to perfection again.

Dongfang Mo succeeded with one blow and did not pursue the victory, especially when he saw the boy's arm being able to break his bones and reconnect with him in the blink of an eye. He knew that this was a secret technique unique to the blood clan and most people could not learn it.

Therefore, I no longer hesitated. As soon as I closed the root of Immortal, I waved my hand and picked off the gourd around my waist. After pulling open the gourd stopper, I shook at him.

“Buzz!”

He didn't even need to control it specifically. As soon as the bone-eating silkworm appeared, he immediately felt a huge breath of blood. It was the blood clan boy who rushed towards him in the blink of an eye.

When I saw a black wind rushing towards me, with the boy's eyes, I could tell at a glance that the black wind was composed of tiny silkworms.

Seeing this scene, his eyes couldn't help but look shocked and suspicious, because he felt a dangerous aura from these insects. Therefore, he naturally did not want these insects to get close to them.

His body suddenly stood up and waved his hand to the distance. The flames soaring into the sky were extinguished, revealing three balls of black fire in his natal life, and he was about to take it back.

However, without waiting for Dongfang Mo to do anything, Nangong Yurou's beautiful body swelled in the air for several times. With a wave of her jade hand, a gentle scarf turned into a huge curtain, instantly forming a ball, wrapping three balls of black flames.

You can feel a cold breath in the black flames and the magic power on the scarf is gradually weakening. Nangong Yurou's expression slightly changed and she looked at Dongfang Mo and said:

"Move faster, I can't hold on for long."

Dongfang Mo's violent and bloodthirsty heart wanted to stop her from helping her, but when she thought about it, she realized that she was still a little different from the boy, so she suppressed it, so she stopped stopping it. She suddenly turned around and ran towards the boy.

Seeing this, the blood clan boy pointed his fingers at his natal black fire, and three balls of flames ran around, trying to break out of the shading.

However, the scarf was like tough and soft cowhide, and it was useless to let the flames hit and exaggerated shapes be pushed out.

The blood clan boy finally gave up and turned to look at Dongfang Mo who was rushing towards him and said:

"Since you are stubborn, then you will sacrifice your spirit insects blood first and then you will sacrifice blood."

After speaking, he suddenly raised his head and let out a silent roar, the next moment.

"Puff!" sounded.

His body turned into a thick mist of blood.

The blood mist clots but does not dissipate, and a huge head of two feet is formed in the rolling process. When you look closely, it looks like a blood clan boy.

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo felt an extremely dangerous aura, which made his hair stand up all over his body, and he couldn't help but pause.

"Ao!"

The head opened the bloody mouth into an incredible arc, revealing two rows of blood-colored fine teeth, and swallowed the oncoming bone-eating silkworm in one bite.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo had a look of surprise, but after seeing him swallowing the bone-eating silkworm, he suddenly became weird.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The huge head condensed with blood, and as his lips opened and closed, a cruel smile appeared on his face, as if he wanted to bite the bone-eating silkworm into pieces and refine them all. This scene just looked extremely strange.

However, the next moment, the boy's cruel smile froze, and then he showed a look of horror. He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream.

"ah!"

It was even more aroused by magic power that he wanted to spit out the things in his mouth that made him frightened.

But the bone-eating silkworm is known for its bloodthirsty. This boy not only has strong qi and blood, but also Cui's blood sacrifice technique made these insects even more crazy. Just like a maggot on the tarsal bone, he can't get rid of it no matter how he shakes it.

The boy was careful before, like Wu Gong, and he did not have direct contact with these insects at all. With his strong magic power, he could not hurt these silkworms, but it should be possible to keep them out of his body.

The reason why Dongfang Mo came forward was to stop him and let these insects approach him and swallow him.

But at this time, he no longer needed to do this. Because the boy's method was like digging his own grave.

Sure enough, in a short while, I saw the huge head, swallowed by the bone-eating silkworm, and my chin disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“Buzz!”

Perhaps because of excitement, the bone-eating silkworm made a buzzing sound, which stimulated its entire ferocity.

"Ah! What the hell is this!"

The boy let out a sharp and harsh scream. His blood sacrifice method fell on these insects and almost did not work at all, and his own essence and blood were still gradually eroded.

"Go to die!"

The next moment, he saw the whole head burning with bloody flames, and a bloody smell spread, making people feel vomited when they smelled it.

But even though he consumed the origin and stimulated all the power of the Blood Sacrifice method, it still had no effect on these insects. In the blink of an eye, he was swallowed up by one-third.

At this point, the boy finally showed a look of fear. With a sudden inspiration of his magic power, his body exploded into a blood mist floating away with a "bang".

"Buzz!"

However, the sensational worms sounded, and the black insect clouds also dissipated, swallowing the blood mist, and in an instant, the blood mist dissipated as much as half again.

These are the original essence and blood of the blood boy, equivalent to his physical body. He was crushed by Dongfang Mo and his arms were broken, and he could be reborn intact.

But now that he has been swallowed up by the original essence and blood, he has already seriously injured him. At this time, he cannot even turn into a human form.

Just as the insect continued to swallow, no matter how he dodged, it would be useless. After two-thirds of the essence and blood in his body had disappeared, the blood clan boy made an extremely resentful sound.

"I have recorded my bloody boy today's hatred. Another day, you will regret being born in this world."

After the words fell, a red shadow rose into the sky in the blood and was about to gallop down the mountain.

"If you can't escape, let you become the first demon soul in the Demon Suppression Diagram of the Small Road."

Dongfang Mo's mouth raised a trace of cruelty. In an instant, he raised his right hand, spread his palm, and shot the blood clan boy from a distance!

A strange force specifically targeting the soul suddenly burst out from the square pattern in his palm.

"hiss!"

Several feet away, the escaped boy's soul was grabbed by an irresistible suction force. Under his terrified eyes, he was instantly sucked into the pattern of Dongfang Mo's palm.

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