Taoist students

Chapter 77 Beheading
"Snapped!"

The floss that looked like hemp rope exploded suddenly when the boy in black slashed it with a long knife, turning into white threads flying all over the sky.

The black-clothed boy's eyes were filled with horror. At such a close distance, the whistling hairs shot from all directions instantly blocked him in all directions, and even the jets penetrated through. At this time, only mana flooded into the long knife in his hand.

I saw an indistinct shaking of his wrist, and the long knife in his hand turned into a white knife net.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The knife net shrouded it, and there were crisp sounds one after another. The seemingly weak whisks were like sharp steel needles, piercing the knife net, making crisp and clear sounds.

The boy in black slapped his free left hand, and a wave of air was set off, which flicked the sharp brush away for a moment. Taking this opportunity, his figure suddenly retreated and fell ten feet away.

At this time, his right hand holding the knife kept trembling. Looking carefully, there were endless small holes on the palm of his hand. The next moment, tiny blood beads bulged out of the small holes. It turned out that the palm was pierced by a slender whisk. In an instant, blood stained the entire palm of the hand, dripping down the handle of the knife.

The boy in black looked at Dongfang Mo, with a look of horror finally showing in his eyes.

Then he slowly inserted the long knife into his back, and with a sound of metal friction, the long knife slid into the scabbard behind him.

He reached out and took out a turquoise talisman, and patted it on the back of the injured hand. The talisman turned into a blue light, and the wound stopped bleeding immediately.

When he looked at Dongfang Mo again, the horror in his eyes suddenly turned into murderous intent.

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed. This black-clothed boy was indeed not comparable to a mean girl at the beginning of the ninth level.

Just when he was slightly apprehensive, he saw the young man in black moving his fingers in the distance, as if he was about to move again.

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, and moved his body, wanting to strike first.

"late!"

But the next moment, the corner of the black-clothed boy's mouth curled up in a sneer.

As soon as his words fell, Dongfang Mo felt his feet go soft. He was stepping on the ground, but now he seemed to be stuck in soft mud, and the sinking was getting deeper and deeper.

His face turned pale with shock, only then did he realize that the area of ​​several feet below his feet seemed to have turned into a soft swamp.

In just an instant, he had already fallen into the opponent's trap.

Sure enough, just as Dongfang Mo fell into the mud, the black-clothed boy let out a grin, and shot out with his fingers.

A series of earth thorns rose from the ground, turned into four earth dragons, sealed the four directions, and suddenly opened their mouths to bite Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo didn't dare to take it too seriously, it was too late to dodge, and then Fa Jue pinched it, only to see a faint spiritual light gathered around him.

With a flash of inspiration, a piece of vine armor emerged, and instantly wrapped it into an oval vine cocoon.

"Ow!"

After the four earth dragons roared, they bumped into the vine cocoon in an instant.

"Crack!"

The rattan cocoon trembled slightly, and it was covered with web-like cracks.

At this time, the black-clothed boy had already burst into flames. His left and right hands were crossed into fists, his hands were raised above his head, and his body arched back in an exaggerated arc.

"Die!"

The black-clothed boy descended from the sky, and the moment he approached the rattan cocoon, he leaned over and hammered down with both hands.

I saw a huge black fist mark, which almost turned into substance, falling in the air, and the surrounding sand and stones were shaken by the momentum alone.

"Crack!"

The next moment, the fist print hit the vine cocoon hard, and the vine cocoon was cracked. With such an astonishing blow, it was like a hammer hitting an empty eggshell.

It was smashed into a pile of debris in an instant, and the debris turned into aura and dissipated.

The black-clothed boy smiled coldly. He believed that under this blow, Dongfang Mo might have been turned into a puddle of flesh.

But when the black fist print dissipated, there was no shadow of Dongfang Mo except for a deep pit of nearly two feet in place.

"not good!"

Just in an instant, the boy in black had already reacted, and at the same time his face changed drastically, his body turned around, his slender fingers turned into palm knives, and he turned around and slashed away behind him.

"Whoa!"

The palm knife actually cut the air and made a sound of piercing.

But what greeted him was a twisted flick. The flick originally stabbed at the back of the black-clothed boy's head, but when he was facing the black-clothed boy with the knife, he turned his side strangely. The wrists were entangled upwards, spinning like a spirit snake, entangled his arms to death in an instant.

The black-clothed boy finally showed a hint of panic, and shook his arm, trying to shake off the entangled whisk, but found that the latter was as strong as a steel rope.

In the distance, Dongfang Mo showed a hint of sarcasm, and waved suddenly.

The boy in black only felt an irresistible force coming from his arm, and his body was about to be swung up.

A semicircle was drawn from the air, and with a bang, it hit the ground directly.

But at the next moment, the whisk in Dongfang Mo's hand suddenly lightened, and the expected scene of the black-clothed boy not dying but also being seriously injured did not appear, but the moment his body fell to the ground, it turned into a black shadow and burrowed into the ground under his feet .

"The art of earth escape!."

Dongfang Mo frowned. He had seen Mo Qianli's small-accomplished earth escape technique before, and now seeing that the boy in black was able to break free under such a critical situation, the earth escape technique was probably almost perfected to the point.

Just when his face was cloudy, he saw a black shadow tens of meters away, and the black-clothed boy came out again.

At this time, his body was hunched, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was extremely vain.

"You forced me!"

The look of the boy in black was suddenly replaced by a touch of madness, and he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist.

Immediately, he used his hand as a substitute for the pen, sketching again and again in the void, and at the same time chanted obscure spells in his mouth. As his movements continued, an illusory talisman seemed to appear in front of him.

In just three or five breaths, his face was already pale, and then there was a touch of abnormal Yin Hong. At this moment, his movements were finally completed, and he looked at Dongfang Mo again and laughed wildly. The boy in black burst out:

"fall!"

Then, he slapped the void.

"Huh!"

Dongfang Mo only felt a vague light and shadow flashing in front of him, and suddenly, a huge oppression came from his whole body.

"Hoohoo!"

It feels like a shadow is cast over the top of your head.

Suddenly raised his head, his expression changed drastically.

I saw seven meteorites the size of a human head falling from the sky.

Seven meteorites seemed to be arranged according to a certain pattern, and fell from the sky in an instant.

"Advanced technique!"

Dongfang Mo exclaimed, but the next moment his figure was submerged by seven meteorites.

"Boom!"

The ground shook for a while, the soil was blown up, and the sky was full of broken rocks. When the soil and rocks fell, a deep pit several feet deep was smashed out on the spot.

In the distance, the boy in black had a tense expression, not daring to be careless.

At a certain moment, the corner of his mouth twitched with cruelty.

"This trick is useless!"

At the same time, as fast as lightning in his hand, he drew the saber from behind and struck again, the shadow of the saber almost turned into a flash of lightning, and slashed behind him!
"Whoosh!"

I saw the shadow of the knife flashing past, and Dongfang Mo's figure had appeared behind him at some point. The black-clothed boy cut across his neck instantly with a knife that he had expected. Dongfang Mo's eyes still remained unbelievable. But with a thin bloodstain on his neck, his body was carried to the ground.

The black-clothed boy laughed loudly, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't expect to use all his strength to deal with this seventh-level boy.

But in the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly, and the "Dongfang Mo" in front of him turned into a flash of light.

"Spiritual body!"

The black-clothed boy turned pale with shock, and when he realized it suddenly, he felt his feet lighten.

"puff!"

It turned out that a snow-white brush swept across, sweeping his legs from below his knees into a blood mist.

"what!"

The boy in black let out a scream, and his body fell to the ground.

The surrounding vines burst out in an instant, tightly entwining them like living creatures.

Then the vines shrank and began to tighten. With a crackling sound and just a few breaths, the boy in black screamed in pain, the veins on his forehead swelled up, his face flushed red, and his bones all felt overwhelmed. ring.

"Clap!"

The long knife in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo finally stopped pinching Fa Jue, and the shrinking vines slowed down the tendency of continuing to tighten.

Turning to look indifferently at the boy in black.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

The black-clothed boy's eyes were full of horror at this moment, and he no longer had the viciousness before.

"Tell me who you are and why you are here."

Dongfang Mo was unmoved, but stood still a foot away from the boy in black, with indifferent eyes, and spoke.

"Cough...cough!"

The boy in black coughed up a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood, and said with fear in his eyes:

"I am a Brahman disciple, and this time I entered the Paradise of Paradise to strive for the top ten rankings."

"Why is that!"

Dongfang Mo's expression remained indifferent.

"I don't know about this either... ah!!!"

As soon as the boy in black finished speaking, there was another scream. It turned out that the vine tightened again, and sharp wooden thorns drilled out of it, piercing into his body several inches.

"I said I said..."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo stopped his movements, and then let out a cold snort:
"I don't have much patience."

Hearing this, the black-clothed boy's eyes were terrified, and he didn't have anything to hide anymore.

"I also heard that this time the seven major forces are competing for the top ten rankings for a certain bet. I really don't know the specific bet."

"Bet? Then why do you want to kill the people in my Taiyi Dao Palace!"

"I am also following orders. Since ancient times, the Taiyi Dao Palace and my Brahmans have been in constant disputes. This time when I entered the Paradise of the Heavenly Paradise, the elders ordered that the nouns of the Taiyi Dao Palace be at the bottom, and no one can enter the top ten."

"That's why you killed me?"

"Not bad, and..."

"And what!" Dongfang Mo's eyes flickered when he saw the young man in black who hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, the boy in black had no choice but to say:

"Moreover, as long as you kill a person from Taiyi Dao Palace, you can choose a resource obtained from Dongtian Paradise as a reward."

"It turned out to be like this..."

Dongfang Mo touched his chin, and a hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, the boy in black took a tentative look at Dongfang Mo, but fell into deep thought when he found out.

Seeing this, there was an imperceptible trace of resentment in his eyes, and when Dongfang Mo was deep in thought, he suddenly burst out.

His right hand broke the vine suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to grab the yellow gourd at his waist.

"go to hell!"

Just when he had firmly grasped the gourd in his hand and was about to flick the stopper of the gourd at Dongfang Mo, the next moment, his crazy eyes suddenly froze, and then lost his expression.

A sharp wooden thorn, like a steel needle, easily pierced through the back of his head and passed through the center of his eyebrows.

The look in the eyes of the boy in black faded, and finally his head drooped, lifeless.

"Wow!"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo couldn't restrain the injury in his body any longer, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he didn't care about the injury, but showed an inexplicable look, and narrowed his eyes:
"Is this what it feels like to kill someone with your own hands!"

The two low-ranking monks before him blew themselves up after being caught by him, and strictly speaking, Ubicha should have died in the hands of Gu Ya, only the boy in black in front of him was really killed by himself.

In the past, sneaking around, he naturally killed many animals. Even when his father was still alive, the two set traps, and he personally killed some ferocious beasts.

But it was the first time to kill someone.

"There doesn't seem to be any difference!"

Immediately, Dongfang Mo was startled by the cold thought in his heart.

So he shook his head, then squatted down, took off the storage bag of the boy in black, and searched his entire body.

But in the end, his eyes fell on the yellow gourd.

(End of this chapter)