The ten level 6 spiritual monks following Ouyang Ding were killed by Bai Mo and others in a blink of an eye, and none of them could escape!
Bai Mo killed the most, and without worrying about the injury of his body, his movements were the simplest, most barbaric and most effective.
"Your four friends are really good. They can seize the opportunity decisively, especially Gu Yingluo and Ji Xuan. They didn't expect that their talented spirit bodies had grown to this level. As long as Ji Xuan was trained a little, he would definitely become a generation of overlords!" Ta Ling said.
Bai Mo deeply agrees!
Just behind Ji Xuan, there was a bone dragon about ten feet long floating, with a high dragon head, a bony skeleton, and a long eye that shone with dark aura. This was clearly the Nine Nether Immortal Bone Dragon.
This is Ji Xuan’s talented spirit body!
"Ouyang Ding, it's your turn now!" Bai Mo sneered.
Ouyang Ding must not be let go, otherwise there will be endless troubles. This kind of guy with a natural sense of smell is simply a natural enemy who is following and chasing. As long as Ouyang Ding escapes, he will be able to bring the rest of the Xiaolang Sect to retrieve it in the shortest time.
Suddenly!
Huangfu Qingzhi and the other four stood in four positions to lock Ouyang Ding. Although they could not stop Ouyang Ding, it would not be difficult to delay.
Such actions have never been rehearsed before entering the forest, so Bai Mo is still sincerely satisfied with the ability to have such a tacit understanding.
"Don't worry, with me here, this guy can't escape!" Ta Ling said proudly.
"real?"
"Do you dare look down on me?" Ta Ling said angrily.
"I dare not, absolutely not!"
Bai Mo knew that since Ta Ling said that, he was sure to be sure. With a clear idea in his heart, he looked at Ouyang Ding's eyes full of provocation.
"The giant dog ghost roars. I really want to get such a talented spirit body. I have such a magic body. I believe that when I track it, I will be invincible. Ouyang Ding. Beg for surrender!" Bai Mo said coldly.
"Put down and surrender?" Ouyang Ding sneered disdainfully, "As long as you can defeat me, what's the fear of surrendering to you?"
As Ouyang Ding raised his fingers, ten life and death pills rolled into his body along his throat. The explosive effect of the medicine spread out spread the traction fog, and in an instant, he climbed to the peak of the level 6 of the Spirit Lord. The spiritual power around his body roared, and even the magic body behind him and the roar of the ghost burst out with a shocking roar.
The whole giant dog's eyes flashed with dark flames, its tongue drooped outward, and its eyes showed a fierce light and moved at the right time. The four dogs' paws were suspended in the air, as if they had the power to tear everything apart.
"The Fist of the Witch Ancestor!"
Bai Mo felt the change in Ouyang Ding's momentum. The fighting spirit that was tempered in the realm of the War is surging.
Bai Mo, who has refined many corpses of Di Jiang in this month, has also begun to practice the first level of "Witch Ancestor's Art". The man's body has transformed again. Unfortunately, his power has been suppressed and he has never had the chance to truly explode.
Now is an opportunity!
Ouyang Ding's talented spirit is really what Bai Mo likes. With the help of such a tracking expert, it will be beneficial to anything in the future, so Ouyang Ding must be subdued!
How to do it? Be convinced!
Bai Mo knew that the so-called interests of the sect were the most nonsense. Ouyang Ding was not from the Xiaolang Sect before, but he just joined after following Feng Qianli.
Feng Qianli could give him enough benefits, so he surrendered. If Bai Mo gave more benefits than Feng Qianli, Ouyang Ding was the possibility of foolish loyalty to the end.
So now there is only one who can beat Ouyang Ding’s confidence, knock Ouyang Ding’s self-esteem, and completely beat him to the point of being convinced!
Bai Mo's bursting momentum shocked Ouyang Ding. How could he have such a powerful force!
Is he really a half-step spiritual master?
Ouyang Ding was shocked by the heavy punch in front of him, but he did not dare to hesitate. While his body took a step back, a giant dog barking sound came from his throat, and the roar of the magical ghost also shouted.
"Ghost Roars. Giant Dog Dead Claw!"
Swish!
The ghost roared. Countless claw shadows appeared as the four dogs moved. They rushed forward like wasps, looking at the posture that they wanted to swallow the heavy punch alive. At the same time, the ghost roared closely followed, and opened its huge mouth and bit Bai Mo's neck hard.
"Do you think the boss can block this attack? That's a level 6 spiritual master in his heyday! Ouyang Ding's combat power in the Xiaolang Sect can rank among the top five. The boss will not be in trouble, right?" Huangfu Qingzhi asked in a low voice.
"Even if anyone has something to do, the boss will not be a problem!" Mu Gongyu believed that he had seen how Bai Mo resisted the pressure of Xuanyang. How could a person who could block the pressure formed by a cultivator of the Ninth-level Spirit Lord be a guy with a level six of the Spirit Lord just want to kill it?
"I have never seen such a heavy punch!" Ji Xuan murmured.
Yes, this heavy punch contains mystery!
"The Witch Ancestor's Lecture" is divided into three levels. The first level is to prove the truth by force, which is to purely temper the barbarian body and prove the truth with absolute power. In such a technique, boxing undoubtedly plays a very important role in it. Bai Mo, who likes to fight with this brute force, studied hard within this month and successfully practiced the Witch Ancestor's Fist.
This heavy punch looks very ordinary, but the fist is rotated, but the speed is quite fast, so it is considered to be still. In addition, several barbarian patterns are hidden in the heavy punch, and vigorous spiritual power is filled with it. If it explodes, the entire open space will be swept away.
boom!
Bai Mo looked at the magical ghost roaring from the sky, took a step forward, changed direction with a heavy punch, and hit the ghost roaring with a bang.
The Netherworld Roar was knocked away on the spot, and Bai Mo's figure followed like a shadow, and he grabbed his neck with a heavy punch and claw. The strong brute force had already blocked the giant dog and imprisoned it.
"Be honest!"
The ghost roared and struggled constantly, causing him to become tighter and tighter. Bai Mo's fist fell down one after another. Every time he hit him, he brought Ouyang Ding's blood to vomit.
The appearance of the Dharma body was formed by Ouyang Ding, and the two are closely linked. Although the appearance of the Dharma body is destroyed, it does not mean that Ouyang Ding will die on the spot, but will suffer a strong backlash.
Just like now!
"Ouyang Ding, believe it or not, as long as you don't bow your head and surrender, I will destroy your Dharma body immediately!" Bai Mo's cold eyes swept over Ouyang Ding, which made him feel chilled on the spot.
Who is this guy?
Is it really just a doctor?
Will you be able to surrender? If you do not surrender, the appearance of the Dharma body will be destroyed. After the appearance of the Dharma body is destroyed, your cultivation will be greatly reduced, and you will become worse than that of a spiritual master. You will definitely be killed in this place of exile where you are step by step.
Besides, Bai Mo only has the cultivation level of a half-step Spirit Lord, so he can have such strong power. If he continues to grow, what kind of terrible lethality should he have?
The higher the cultivation level, the more you cherish your life!
The more you cherish your life, the more you know that those who know the times are the heroes!
Ouyang Ding still knew the reason why it was easy to enjoy the cool under the big tree, otherwise he would not have followed Feng Qianli to establish the Xiaolang Sect.
"I am willing to surrender!" Ouyang Ding lowered his head and said in a deep voice.
"Ouyang Ding, did you come out on the first day? I just killed you and you are dying, but now I surrender like this. Do you want us to believe in one sentence? Or have you forgotten the rules of the surrender?" Mu Gongyu said coldly.
Ouyang Ding raised his head, without any sad expression on his face. Even if Mu Gongyu didn't say anything, he knew how to do it.
"I, Ouyang Ding, swear to follow Bai Mo to the death as the great gods of heaven. If I have any unjust intentions, I hope that both my body and soul will be destroyed, and there will be no place to bury me!" Flashes of vicious oaths were spoken from Ouyang Ding's mouth.
Never think that these vows are not binding at all. This is the same as the puppet ban that Bai Mo took when he conquered the snake lady on the interface. If Ouyang Ding dared to violate it, he would definitely be blown into pieces by the power of this world.
"Haha, Ouyang Ding, from now on, you will be part of our team. Don't worry, I promise you won't regret today's decision!" Bai Mo said.
"Yes, Lord!" Since Ouyang Ding has to be a follower, he must look like a follower and dare not have any deviant aspects.
Bai Mo looked at Ouyang Ding like this and didn't say much. As his status and cultivation improved, his mood also changed. He had his own methods and methods when facing the kind of people and what kind of attitude he should have. If he was too polite to Ouyang Ding, it would be unbeautiful.
"Master, leave here quickly now. I have sent a signal just now. If nothing unexpected happens, the people from the Xiaolang Sect will come soon. Feng Qianli really wants to kill you. While getting the Life and Death Pill from you, he also wants to snatch all the things you received. Feng Qianli's team is not like my team. There are as many as five cultivators in the peak state alone!" Ouyang Ding said.
"Walk!"
Bai Mo had already collected all the spiritual roots of these spiritual masters. As for the corpses, except for the blood being sent into the blood pool, the other essences were forced to be compressed and randomly jumped into the vast forest with the five people.
Fifteen minutes later!
Whoosh!
When the other two teams of Xiaolang Sect chased after him, there was no trace of anyone except for seeing the dry corpses all over the ground.
Feng Qianli's face was gloomy and terrifying. You should know that Xiaolang Sect originally took the elite military route, but now he has lost a team at once. How can he not feel heartbroken? The most important thing is that Ouyang Ding's figure has also disappeared.