Facing this person who had a cultivation level in the early stage of the Infant Realm, Dongfang Modong snorted coldly.

In an instant, the little ghost in purple opened his mouth and squirted out a purple aura, covering the black snake clan monk.

At the same time, all the demon souls around him rushed over, like a tide, flooding this person from all directions.

Then countless spiritual insects made buzzing sounds and were also immersed in the demon soul.

"ah!"

In just a moment, the black snake monk screamed from the rolling demon soul aura. The screams only lasted for breathing and then came to an abrupt end, and then the demon soul and the spirit insects all scattered.

After killing this person with no effort, Dongfang Mo stepped on him.

"Buzz!"

A circle of invisible ripples spread out from under his feet, and the speed of the demon soul aura spread suddenly accelerated, covering many nearby demon cultivators. Tens of thousands of spiritual insects also divided into hundreds of strands and killed those demon cultivators.

The little ghost in purple even wandered, opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the demon monks several times in one mouthful.

In addition, the shadows were flying quietly, and the screams sounded again, and another feast of massacre.

However, these demon cultivators were scattered before, and those who were interested in moving around had been hiding far away when the Tianniu Clan monk was killed. At this time, they saw that the three elders in the Infant Transformation Realm were all killed by the Taoist priest. They dared not stay there, and all turned around and left, rushing towards the distance.

Dongfang Mo's face slightly when he saw this. It would take a certain amount of time to cover a wider range of his Ten Thousand Souls Array. If the 70,000 to 80,000 demon cultivators here had dispersed early in the morning and wanted to escape when the situation was not good, he might not be able to kill them all.

But now his bloodthirsty mood in his heart and his inability to curb them, he naturally could kill as much as he could.

I saw him move towards the distance, and countless raindrops condensed, forming a ball of black liquid that floated above his head. Under the pinching of the Oriental Mofa Jue, his five fingers suddenly opened.

"Bang……"

The black rain stone suddenly exploded, and raindrops ejected in all directions like steel bullets.

Then the sound of a sharp sword entering the flesh came, and hundreds of low-level monks of the demon clans around him fell from the air.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Dongfang Mo laughed loudly. This feeling of murderousness has been enjoying extraordinary since he practiced Taoism.

But the next breath he had his ears trembled slightly, and he looked at a place dozens of feet away on his side.

After his eyes turned, he withdrew his gaze without a trace, and his figure flashed, and continued to fight towards the demon monks who wanted to escape around him.

Wherever he passed along the way, with a whisk, the bodies of more than ten demon cultivators would be swept into blood mist.

Faced with the attack from the Black Rain Stone, even the cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm were extremely difficult. These practitioners in the Condensation Realm had the highest cultivation level but could not resist them.

I saw a large area of ​​demon cultivator's corpses falling from mid-air. Some were still in mid-air and swallowed by insect clouds, while others fell into the sea surface, dyeing large areas of sea water red.

Dongfang Momai moved his steps and gradually left the range of the Blood Hu Island and went further away.

However, during this period, his eyes would sweep around intentionally or unintentionally at any time.

He was sure that someone was lurking in the dark, but the man's method of hiding was extremely clever and he restrained his breath as if it were. Even his spiritual sense could not accurately find the man.

Although he could find this person smoothly as long as he took out the mirror of showing off his body, no matter whether the person was Qing Mulan or not, he didn't want to alarm the snake now. This person was following him in secret, just as he wanted.

So he chased the demon monks and killed them all the way, screaming and screaming endlessly.

With his strength as a late-stage monk in the Infant Realm, how could these demon cultivators resist it? In a short while, they were killed without leaving any armor.

But even so, many demon cultivators still escaped from all directions and then disappeared at the end of the sea.

Dongfang Mo did not have three heads and six arms. He was too lazy to waste his energy to chase these people, so he saw him put away the Black Rain Stone.

The demon soul aura in the sky and hundreds of thousands of demon souls also penetrated into the demon-suppressing map in his palm.

Finally, the little ghost in purple shook his body and turned into a yellow talisman the size of a palm and shot towards him, and he put it into his cuff.

Dongfang Mo's eyes swept around, and now his excited body was trembling slightly. The massacre released the hostility in his heart. After a while, he took a deep breath and withdrew his gaze.

Looking at the bright red sea surface under your feet and countless broken corpses, groups of spirit insects flew past the sea, eroding the bodies of these demon monks.

After pondering for a moment, Dongfang Mo took off the spirit insect bag on his waist and put away all the black and white two-color spirit insects that had expanded their body a small circle.

At this time, he galloped towards the rear and soon arrived above the Blood Hu Island.

Looking at the empty Blood Gourd Island, the Eastern Mo's spiritual consciousness rolled out and covered the island.

“Huh?”

Just as he was checking whether there was a living place, he suddenly let out a light eh, and then he reached out and grabbed it, took out a jade pendant from the storage bag around his waist.

I saw that the jade pendant was a vivid dragon. What was strange was that the dragon bit its tail with its sharp mouth and wrapped its body in a circle.

This thing was obtained from him when he killed the blood gourd monster on Pengdao. He studied it for a while but did not find out what the jade pendant was, so he put it away.

The moment he took out the jade pendant, a red light flashed brightly and darkly. At the same time, Dongfang Mo noticed a faint and almost undetectable fluctuation somewhere on the Blood Gourd Island under his feet.

"this……"

Dongfang Mo frowned. With his current knowledge, he naturally had some guesses about the current situation.

"Bang!"

However, just as he was about to descend on the Blood Hu Island, suddenly, his figure flew backward like a broken sack.

"Wow!"

In the air, his face was pale and spewed out a mouthful of red blood.

A severe pain came from behind him. The turbulent internal organs in Dongfang Mo's body were constantly raging by the powerful force that was infused, making him feel like his body was about to be torn apart.

"drink!"

At the critical moment, he let out a low roar, and with the agitated power of magic, he finally wiped out the raging power in his body, and stood in the air with his feet.

He suddenly turned around, his eyes full of murderous intent, but then he saw his pupils shrink.

I saw a fist that was as thick as an ordinary person's thigh and covered with light golden scales stretched out from the void where he stood before him.

Obviously, he was hit by this fist before, causing him to be seriously injured.

And under his gaze, the void squirmed, and a tall figure slowly stood out from it.

When Dongfang Mo saw the person's appearance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

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Chapter completed!