Although Dongfang Mo had been adjusting his breath for five days, his condition was not good at this time. The injuries caused by Wuyouzi's palm that day were barely able to withstand his physical strength.

However, after the blood poison attack, the swallowing of the essence in his body could not be recovered immediately. At this moment, his body was deficient and his strength was greatly reduced.

However, he dared to speak wildly, so he naturally relied on the killer weapon of the magic energy in his body. If he used the magic energy to induce the Black Rain Stone, or... the broken blade that he had never used before, he was sure to have a heavy blow to damage it, or even kill any of the four people around him.

Now that he has become the saint of Qingling Dao Sect, it is no exaggeration to say that he is not powerful enough to win. What he needs to do is to establish his own prestige.

If he crushed one or two of these people with a strong attitude, he would definitely be able to achieve a shocking effect.

"Hahahahaha, you think too much of yourself. It's enough to deal with you and me." Hearing his words, the Silver Thunder Clan monk laughed furiously.

Then he turned his head and looked at the other three and said, "You can give me a face. This time I will let me try the depth of this kid first and see if the position of this saint son is worthy of it."

Upon hearing this, the nine-tailed fox man, the white-haired young man and the moon-robed young man on the side frowned. After a moment, the nine-tailed fox man spoke first: "Mo Qi, today Qiu will give you a face, but don't let me down."

This man smiled when he spoke, his handsome appearance and eight furry tails shaking slightly in the air behind him gave him an extremely strange feeling.

After the words fell, the nine-tailed fox man turned back and landed on the ground.

"Thank you, what about you two." The Silver Thunder Clan monk named Mo Qi looked at the young man in the moon robe and the white-haired young man in the Wood Spirit Clan again.

"Can."

Perhaps because he knew that the Silver Thunder Clan cultivator was extraordinary, the white-haired young man from the Wood Spirit Clan just nodded and retreated.

"Sorry, I want to meet this guy myself."

Just as the Silver Thunder Clan monk turned his gaze to the last person, the young man in the moon robe opened the folding fan with a snap and said gently.

The Silver Thunder Clan monk looked annoyed, not expecting that this person would be so disrespectful.

At this time, Dongfang Mo saw that the two of them were retreating and only the two in front of him were left, a glimmer flashed in his eyes. If he had all his trump cards, it would be impossible to defeat these two people in surprise.

"Since you both want to try it, let's go together."

I saw him licking his lips with a little excitement.

"Arrogant!"

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

The silver thunder monk and the young man in the moon robe looked at him disdainfully, and even the other ten people below were full of sarcasm.

In their opinion, Dongfang Mo is probably in trouble to deal with one of these two people, but now he dares to provoke the two, which is definitely a death-seeking act.

However, Dongfang Mo had no intention of speaking any more. He suddenly grabbed a black leather bag on his waist, held the object in his hand and swung it hard.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

A large area of ​​black and white objects burst out densely, and at such a close distance, the young man in the moon robe instantly submerged.

However, the young man in the moon robe reacted very quickly. With the man's magic power, he spread a layer of qi all over his body. When the black and white things hit the qi on his body, a thumping sound was made.

“Buzz buzz…”

But then, a low cry of insects suddenly sounded, and it turned out that those black and white things were a group of spiritual insects with fists that looked like mantis. After counting, there were tens of thousands of them.

Tens of thousands of spirit insects rushed to the qi that the person had opened, and then the sound of chewing was immediately heard.

"snort!"

A cold snorted from the qi wrapped in the spirit insects came from the young man in the moon robe. Then with a "boom", a wave of air swept away from all directions with the person as the center. For a moment, all the spirit insects covering the qi around him were shaken open for more than three feet away.

But what this person did not expect was that his actions seemed to have completely angered these spirit insects. Under the terrifying insect sound, these spirit insects covered them again at a faster speed, and then the gnawing sound continued to sound.

All this seems complicated, but in fact it is just a breathing effort.

Seeing that the man was trapped, Dongfang Mo waved his hand and put away the Black Rain Stone, then wiped it to his waist, and a seemingly ordinary broken blade appeared between his index finger and middle finger.

After taking out this object, the nightmare in his body was extremely resolutely activated. In an instant, magic patterns wandered around the surface of his body. Not only that, all the magical elements in his body were mobilized and swept towards the broken blade.

When the first ray of magic energy merged into the broken blade, the golden thread in the middle of the object suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and the broken blade began to tremble.

In the next breath, Dongfang Mo didn't need to mobilize him at all. The demonic essence in his body was swallowed wildly by the Broken Blade. In an instant, a terrifying sword intent burst out from the Broken Blade.

At this moment, the Silver Thunder Clan monks and others felt the sword intent change rapidly, and even Dongfang Mo was extremely shocked.

Because in just a blink of an eye, the broken blade in his hand sucked the magical essence in his body completely, and this thing was still unsatisfied.

Fortunately, if this is the case, the terrifying sword intent that is rising steadily on this object finally stopped.

But even so, the broken blade in Dongfang Mo's hand still emitted a terrifying aura. He had a sense that the monks in the Shenyou Realm would definitely die under this attack.

At this point, he suddenly looked up and his eyes burst into light and looked at the Silver Thunder Clan monk.

"If you think I am not qualified to be a Son, then try taking me a blow."

After saying that, Dongfang Mo did not give this person a chance to answer, and he bent his arms and threw them all.

"call out!"

I saw the broken blade turn into a golden stream of light and disappear in a flash.

"drink!"

The silver thunder clan monk showed a look of fear, and a loud shout came out. The man's body was filled with silver light. The silver horn on his head pushed forward, and with a "sharp" sound, a purple arc burst out, and the lightning flashed on the broken blade that was shooting from behind.

But when the arc and the broken blade touched, the former dispersed vulnerable, and then a "puff" sound came.

Then the tall body of the Silver Thunder Clan monk flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, and a large piece of hot blood was sprinkled along the way.

The brilliant silver light on this person's body suddenly dimmed, and a blood hole as big as a fist appeared on his chest.

Dongfang Mo didn't care about the fact that the demonic essence in his body was sucked dry. He grabbed it with his five fingers. After he severely injured the man, he recovered to a broken blade of a mortal. He caught it from the air and withdrew it back.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The silver thunder monk vented his magic power. After shaking his body, he stepped in the void and stepped back dozens of steps and finally stopped.

At this time, he looked down at the position of his chest with a pale face, his face full of incredible feelings.

If the attack just now hit his head or the position of the Dantian Demon Pill, then he would not dare to imagine the consequences.

"Damn it!"

At the same time, the young man in the moon robe wrapped in a cloud of insects turned red. He was trapped by a large group of spirit insects, and he felt like he was under the pressure of Mount Tai, and he could not even escape. He had a intuition that as long as the energy in his body was broken, he would encounter great trouble at that time.

"Wave!"

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but as soon as the thought in his mind arose, the Qi around him shattered like a bubble, and then a large group of spiritual insects instantly submerged him.

"No!"

With a short scream, the black and white insect clouds suddenly contracted, and the insect clouds rolled, making the scalp numb and gnawed, which made people's scalp numb and gnawed.

With just three or five breaths, a powerful pressure swept across, and the insect cloud, which was originally wrapped in about a meter, was stretched out to a height of three feet, and it seemed to have a huge ball.

But with the squeeze of the insect cloud, the next moment the "ball" shrank back.

However, unlike Dongfang Mo imagined that the scene where the young man in the moon robe was gnawed away was that the insect clouds immediately dispersed after gathering.

There was no one in the air, and only a yellow talisman with lost spirit was seen floating down as if nothing had happened.

"Um?"

Seeing the talisman that emitted some space fluctuations, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank slightly. At this time, he turned around in a sense and looked at a place dozens of feet away. The figure of the young man in the moon robe staggered, as if he had appeared out of thin air.

At this time, his face was pale, and his broken robe was covered with tooth-shaped traces. Not only that, there were red blood marks under the robe, blooming like flowers.

Dongfang Mo turned around and took a look at the talisman that had lost its spirituality again.

"Four Symbols Escape Talisman!"

I saw the corner of his mouth curled.

Even the head of the Dongfang family did not give him this kind of talisman that could be transmitted out of thin air even in the High Law Star Realm. Now this situation has forced this person to inspire such treasures, which is enough to see that after being surrounded by mutant spirit insects, this person has already lost his skills.

When he heard Dongfang Mo call out the name of the talisman he had inspired before, the young man in the moon robe looked extremely gloomy. The preciousness of this talisman was indescribable. He originally used it to save his life in times of crisis, but unexpectedly it was used at this time.

But then again, if he didn't inspire this thing just now, he might have life worries.

“Buzz buzz…”

At this moment, a large group of black and white spirit insects shook their wings and were floating above Dongfang Mo's head. The bodies of these spirit insects were filled with cold, violent, and bloodthirsty aura, which made people look at each other.

At this point, Dongfang Mo looked at the Silver Thunder Clan monk and the young man in the moon robe and smiled evilly: "Two fellow Taoists, what do you think of the strength now?"

The Silver Thunder Clan monk's breath was extremely depressed at this moment, and his face twitched and he didn't say anything for a while.

He understood that the majority of the reason why he was defeated by Dongfang Mo just now was that Dongfang Mo took the lead unexpectedly. If he had started over and was prepared for it, he would never repeat the same mistake. He would not even give Dongfang Mo the opportunity to take the lead.

And most importantly, he clearly saw that the magic weapon that Dongfang Mo had triggered before took a lot of effort and could not be used infinitely. Dongfang Mo directly used this object to seriously injure him, just to try to work with one blow.

"Relying on his surprise, I really thought I was so great. I started to be proud now, isn't it too early?"

But the young man in the moon robe took a deep breath at this moment. As he spoke, the breath on his body began to rise continuously. After a moment, he returned to his previous state of calmness. Even the gnawed wound under the moon robe stopped bleeding.

"Although the magic weapon you inspired just now is powerful, it seems to me that you cannot use it again for a short time. Since that's the case, I still want to experience your strength again." The young man in the moon robe continued.

"Yes, I also want to see how many Four-Syllable Exit Talismans you have to save your life!" Dongfang Mo looked at the person quipped.

"If you still want to rely on the group of spirit insects above your head, then I advise you to give up this idea." The young man in the moon robe said sarcastically.

"Oh? Is that true! Then add this group."
To be continued...