Hearing the woman's answer, Dongfang Mo smiled evilly, and there was a trace of murderous intent in her smile.

This woman is indeed Qing Mulan.

But when he saw the appearance of this woman, he frowned again and asked in confusion:

"Sister Qing has also practiced the art of returning the spirit, and deliberately changed his appearance. Now he looks much more beautiful than back then."

You should know that Qing Mulan looked ordinary back then and had no similarity with the beautiful woman in front of her who had endless temptations for a man.

"Junior brother is joking. No matter how beautiful the senior sister is, it is not as beautiful as the girl behind you. I didn't expect that my junior brother is very lucky and could actually hug such a beautiful woman. As a daughter, I am envious of her senior sister." Qing Mulan glanced at Mu Xin outside the battle circle of the two.

And before Dongfang Mo could speak, the woman continued:

"As for the appearance of my senior sister, it was not that she had practiced the art of returning the spirit. That body back then was just a human cultivator who had split his soul and took over a human race cultivator at will. Now he is the real person."

"So that's it." Dongfang Mo nodded and continued to speak:

"What I didn't expect was that I thought I would have seen my senior sister again, it should be the year of the Monkey, but the fact is so fast."

"Why, Junior Brother Dongfang is so worried about Senior Sister. Are you not afraid of the girl behind you being jealous?" Qing Mulan's lips curled up, and she was very charming in conjunction with her face.

"Yes, since I learned that my senior sister was not dead back then, Xiaodao has missed me day and night. After all, Xiaodao will never forget the "great kindness" of my senior sister back then." At this point, Dongfang Mo's eyes were full of murderous intent.

This woman was in the Feng family because of a chance encounter and happened to learn that he had a wooden spiritual root. This woman led him to the Qingling Ancient Site and wanted to sacrifice the Blood Luo Demon blood. Although he killed this woman, he was trapped in the Stealing Sky-Switching Sun Formation for several years. If it weren't for the Immortal Root, he might have been swallowed by the Blood Luo Demon. How could he forget this "kindness"?

Moreover, the wood spirit given to him by Qing Mulan back then was also a ghost. If he had not found the illusion root buried by the Qing Ling Dao Sect under the formation of the stealing sky and changing the sun, he would have no way of unimaginable the consequences.

"Okay, didn't you die back then? And you have such a strong strength now. Back to the point, I came this time mainly to find our tribe's treasure, Soul-Shocking Stone. Now this thing is in your hands, so you can go with me too." Qing Mulan shook and said.

After the words fell, the woman seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, and then spoke:

"Don't worry, my senior sister won't kill you this time. I really don't know what luck you have left. You can get the appreciation of that person, and you even bluntly say you want to catch you alive."

After speaking, the woman looked puzzled.

And as she spoke, the peach trees under the feet of the two began to wander like living things, and petals floated up again.

"Hahaha... I really don't know where you got the confidence to take the trail. Senior sister should be the body of the wood spirit, then do you still remember that the trail is the spiritual root of the sky wood." Dongfang Mo laughed, then looked up and down the woman's convex and convex figure, and said so.

When Qing Mulan heard the four words "Tianmu Ling Root", she frowned.

The woman's expression naturally fell into Dongfang Mo's eyes. His eyes turned cold, and then an invisible wave of his body swelled.

"Buzz!"

In just one moment, the peach trees wandering under her feet suddenly stopped under the fluctuations, and trembled one by one, as if they were under some tremor. Then the pink petals flying around began to sink to the ground.

Look at Qing Mulan again. Under the fluctuations that the spirit roots of heavenly wood can naturally suppress the wood spirit things in the world, their expression changed again.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his mouth.

"call out!"

A blood light burst out from his mouth, and with an incredible speed, it penetrated into the middle of Qing Mulan's eyebrows with an incredible speed.

Then Qing Mulan's delicate body staggered and fell backwards.

Fast! It's so fast! This is her first feeling.

In her opinion, the speed of the blood light was no less than the talented magical powers of the Silver Thunder Clan.

The moment you can be hit by blood.

"Bang!"

The woman's delicate body suddenly burst into a pink glow.

And this time, the sunset was all integrated into the peach trees under my feet.

"Crack!"

The peach tree, which was suppressed by the spiritual root of the Dongfang Motian wood, seemed to be injected with a force, twisting wildly, rising to a height of dozens of feet, and the ferocious branches grew, strangling Dongfang Mo in the air from all directions.

Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and two natal stones roared and smashed the branches that were squeezing under his feet.

I heard a bang and burst, and branches burst out, turning into wood chips all over the sky.

Two huge rocks directly hit the ground in a destructive manner, and a circle of energy spread around, causing many peach trees to break.

However, just as the two huge rocks were about to soar into the sky under the control of Dongfang Mo, the suddenly broken peach tree grew in an instant, and then the branches spread, wrapping the two Native Four in it. In the blink of an eye, two huge hills covered with thorns were formed.

Dongfang Mo's mind moved and found that the stone statue of his natal was covered with a layer of shackles, and he was indifferent. But he was not at all panic, but instead took out a whisk with a strange shape.

"If Xiaodao expected it was good, Senior Sister Qing's body should be a rare tree demon." At this time, he only heard him speak.

But Qing Mulan did not mean to answer his words. At this time, she looked extremely ugly in the dark, because under the suppression of the spiritual roots of the Motian Wood in the East, the power of her magic could only exert 600% of her usual power.

Seeing the woman silent, Dongfang Mo threw the whisk in his hand towards the earth.

"Swish...puff!"

The quaint whisk immediately pierced into the earth.

Then Dongfang Mo pinched his fingers and started to chant something.

In an instant, a whisk made of immortal roots and immortal beards grew a vigorous tree more than ten feet tall in the blink of an eye.

The small tree has feet as thick as a waist, and its silver-white branches flutter in the wind like willow branches.

But if you can see it, you will find that the small tree has spread countless fine rhizomes at the roots of the ground. The rhizomes are extremely sharp and all pierced into the roots of the surrounding peach trees.

At this point, Dongfang Mo's hands were moving faster.

"Soul..."

The small tree turned into a dust trembled violently, and a stream of pink wood spiritual power was pulled out from the surrounding peach trees by its rhizomes.

"What's this..."

Qing Mulan, hiding among the peach trees, made a slightly terrified scream.

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Mo was sarcastic.

When Qing Mulan Blood sacrificed the Blood Luo Demon, she naturally didn't know the scene when he used his immortal root to suck the Blood Luo Demon directly.

Feeling his magic power and vitality all over his body, Qing Mulan could no longer remain calm after being continuously pulled out by the strange little tree.

All the peach trees kept struggling, retreating from the ancient small trees like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Dongfang Mo sneered in his heart. While his fingers were pinching, the peach trees that had retreated were immediately pulled back from the ground by something, and the essence of his body was still losing.

And after just a while, the peach tree that was still vibrant before had already shown a little decay. If it continues, it will inevitably be directly drained and withered.

Qing Mulan melted into the peach woods and found that she couldn't escape.

"drink!"

At the critical moment, the woman shouted loudly and saw rays of pink rays of light peeling off from the peach trees, and all the rays gathered in the air.

But if you look closely, you will see that the pink glow at this time is obviously much dimmer than before.

After Qing Mulan retreated, the peach forest under her feet withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. When the wind blew, it turned into powder. Not far away, the bodies of Dongfang Mo's two imprisoned natal stones were exposed.

At this time, the ancient little tree was still shaking, as if it was extremely excited. Dongfang Mo could feel that the tree also expressed a sense of hunger and thirst that was still unfulfilled.

Dongfang Mo reached out and grabbed it. The little tree soared into the sky, turning into a strange-shaped whisk shot towards him again.

But just as he held the whisk, he felt an astonishing suction force emitted from the whisk, as if he wanted to drain all the magic power in his body.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that after sucking the Blood Luo Demon, Bone Teeth had warned himself that he would not touch this object immediately if he didn't want to be sucked into a person.

However, his current cultivation level is no longer different from the past. With the agitation of magic power in his body, he blocked the suction and pulling force emitted by the whisk. At this point, the trembling whisk became quiet again.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo suddenly turned around, without thinking, and sucked the whisk towards the pink glow that had just condensed in the distance.

The silver-white whisks twisted into a stream, directly splitting the rays of light from it, and then slashed on the ground, breaking the earth into a deep crack.

However, Qing Mulan's illusory body naturally has its extraordinary features. After being split in half, it immediately gathers during the wriggling movement.

"Swish!"

Dongfang Mo's figure arrived in an instant. At this time, his right hand stretched out, and the magic suppression map appeared in his palm, and then a gurgling sound rang out.

A pure demon soul aura gushed out, instantly wrapping the rays of light inside.

"Hula...hula..."

Then, demon souls with ferocious expressions drilled out, sank the demon soul's aura, and pounced towards the pink glow in the middle.

And among these demon souls, two of them had reached the level of transformation of the Infant Realm, which was the dark man of the demon clan and the young man with snake tail who were killed by him.

"Demon-suppressing map!"

At this time, Qingmulan in the pink glow exclaimed.

Then the woman seemed to remember something, and a little fear appeared in her heart. After being bound by the demon soul aura, the pink glow rushed left and right, as if she wanted to get out of it.

Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and thousands of demon souls wandered around it, forming a square cage. Then he leaned towards his waist, took off a black leather bag, and swung it forward.

A handful of things the size of a rice grain was thrown directly into the rolling demon soul aura.

“Buzz buzz…”

At this time, a sound of insects that made people's scalp numb.
To be continued...