"Swish!"

In the flash of lightning, the silver-white brushed silk became a shaped like a hemp rope. Dongfang Mo raised his arm and slashed it instantly.

When the silk and the palms that were gathering magic power hit each other, Dongfang Mo's figure flew backwards with a "bang".

"Dang thump..."

After landing on the ground, he stepped on his feet, staggered back seven or eight feet away before finally standing firm. Every time he fell, he would step on the ground with a three-inch-deep footprint.

The man in white also paused and stood not far from Dongfang Mo. He didn't expect that Dongfang Mo could take his own attack with his cultivation level of the Dan Condensation Realm.

At this time, when he saw Dongfang Mo's appearance as if he was possessed by the devil, his expression was a little shocked and suspicious.

He had wondered why Dongfang Mo stopped. It turned out that something strange happened to him.

Thinking of this, he instantly remembered the changes of Dongfang Mo. Will it be related to the yellow talisman on his body that can devour the soul.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, so he became more greedy in his heart, and his figure swept towards Dongfang Mo.

With this person's cultivation level, Dongfang Mo could only see a flash of white light in front of him, and the man in white appeared in front of him.

But he was really not slow to react. He held the whisk tightly in his right hand, swung his backhand, and thrust his head towards the man in white.

"snort!"

The man in white bounced his fingers, and a white spark came first, hitting the tightly whipped silk.

"Bang!"

Under this blow, the silk immediately exploded into a thin piece of silver flower.

After easily breaking Dongfang Mo's attack, he did not stop. A white flame burned in his spare left hand, and his five fingers formed claws and grabbed Dongfang Mo's face door without any fancy.

Seeing that this person's palm became wider and wider in his eyes, Dongfang Mo's heart felt a strong crisis of life and death.

His magic power was venting wildly, and he used all the hidden step and wood escape techniques. At the same time, the anode body-forging technique was activated, and a repulsive force burst out from the soles of his feet.

At the critical moment, his body shook and moved horizontally to the left side.

"Huh!"

The man in white grabbed the five fingers of the man almost touched his ear.

"boom!"

Although he avoided the attack, his figure flew out slanted under a wave of air.

"Dong!"

After landing in the distance, his body hit a big tree.

"Ahem..."

And he leaned against the tree trunk and made a violent cough.

At this time, his breath was turbulent and extremely uncomfortable, and there was a burning pain on his cheeks.

Unexpectedly, after his spiritual root mutates, it is so difficult to take the attack of the man in white. This person's strength is more than just one step ahead of Feng Tuozi at the time, and he is worthy of being a late-stage cultivator in the Infant Transformation Realm.

"Huh!"

The man in white slowly withdrew his palm, and the white flames on his palm gradually faded away. He looked at Dongfang Mo in the distance, and was extremely surprised.

This Taoist priest was only at the middle stage of the Dan Condensing Realm, but he was able to take his two strikes safely. How could he not be surprised?

With this alone, I'm afraid Dongfang Mo's strength will be invincible below the Huaying Realm.

"Come on... Come on... I'll kill him for you..."

Just when Dongfang Mo was shocked and angry, the old voice that disgusted him once again sounded in his mind.

"You are a human or a ghost, why do you want to entangle the path?"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's breathing heavily, and his teeth were chewing. He could realize that the sound was only directed at him, and the man in white did not hear it. Otherwise, this person would not have taken action against him so calmly.

"It's a human or a ghost...you come and see it yourself... won't you know..." Old man's voice sounded again.

"Hmm? Are you going to be obsessed with it?" At this time, the man in white in the distance narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Dongfang Mo's somewhat crazy appearance.

And when he saw Dongfang Mo talking to himself and looking around, he subconsciously glanced around.

But after seeing this, for some reason, he felt a little chill in his heart.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes around, staring at everything here, and Dongfang Mo had been talking to the owner of the dark eyes before.

The man in white was shocked and his expression changed.

"Come... Come... Come... for many years... Let's have a good chat..." The voice kept resounding in Dongfang Mo's mind.

"Gu!"

Just as he was upset and murderous, the cry of a shadow sounded in the shadows under his feet.

And he looked down and looked at it, and he was facing a pair of tubular pupils.

The moment he saw this pupil, a wandering black aura appeared on Dongfang Mo's face.

"Um!"

At this time, his body shook, then opened his mouth and squirted out another mouthful of black blood.

When black blood sprinkles on the grass, it immediately vaporizes and turns into a black mist.

"How is it possible..."

Dongfang Mo had not yet reacted, but when the man in white saw the black mist, his pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed in surprise.

He recognized at a glance that the black fog was the black fog on Peng Island.

He could not imagine why Dongfang Mo's blood was black and turned into black fog after vaporization.

At this time, Dongfang Mo looked along the man in white. When he saw the black fog transformed into his blood, his thoughts changed drastically as he turned his mind.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now he finally realized what this black fog was.

And when he spewed out this mouthful of black blood, the black air on his face began to dissipate, and the confusion in his mind finally woke up a little.

"drink!"

With a low growl, he suddenly turned around and took advantage of the shock of the man in white and galloped in the direction before.

At this moment, he had already felt a little afraid of the old voice that echoed in his mind.

Although he didn't know why the sound appeared in his mind, nor who the owner of the sound was. But the only thing he could do now was to escape and leave Pengdao as soon as possible.

With the mutation of the spiritual roots, his speed was as fast as before. He turned into a thin blue line and disappeared in a flash.

The man in white was still shocked, but after seeing Dongfang Mo escape at a faster speed than before, he did not care about it, and directly used a secret technique to stimulate the essence, and his face turned red and chased after him.

"Come back... come back..."

Along the way, the old voice kept ringing in Dongfang Mo's mind, making the blood in his eyes denser. There were still blood and tears in his red eyes.

At this time, his expression was tense, his face was flickering, but he continued to rush forward unswervingly, ignoring the voice at all.

"The guest is leaving...you go and leave the guest..."

Seeing that Dongfang Mo was unmoved, the old voice continued to echo.

As soon as he heard the word "you", Dongfang Mo immediately felt an unknown premonition in his heart.

At this moment, his ears trembled and he heard a serene sound coming from the front.

As he galloped forward, he instantly saw two living dead people appearing in front of him.

These two are a girl and an old man.

Dongfang Mo was so fast that the moment the two appeared, their figures passed by the two.

"Puff puff puff..."

A sharp sword into the flesh sounded, and after his figure had disappeared from the white fog in front, the bodies of the two living dead people in the foundation-building stage turned into a pile of minced meat and sprinkled it on the ground red.

However, next time, as he escaped, there would be frequent obstacles from living dead people ahead.

After these people appeared, they not only attacked him, but also looked at him, and a strange smile appeared on their faces, which made Dongfang Mo feel creepy.

But he was so firm that everyone who blocked him along the way was beaten into meat paste by the black rain stone.

Fortunately, he is now on the periphery of Pengdao, and there is no living dead person in the realm of the Infant Transformation Realm, so he has not been affected at his speed. During his escape, he still kept a distance of hundreds of feet from the man in white behind him.

"Click...Click..."

Just as he was running wildly, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked a gap as thick as a finger. Strands of sticky black mist gushed out, and the white mist around began to disperse.

"Black Mist!"

Dongfang Mo exclaimed.

When Pengdao appears, white fog appears and everyone can enter. If black fog appears, they must leave immediately.

As soon as the black fog square under his feet appeared and was sucked in by him, he immediately felt a slight numbness in his soul.

Dongfang Mo frowned and suddenly felt like he remembered something.
To be continued...