At the place where Dongfang Zimo disappeared, the white-haired young man suddenly rushed over, but he missed.
Seeing the astonishing speed of escape, the white-haired young man bit it down and turned into a terrifying demonic cloud to chase after it.
But the strange thing is that the direction Dongfang Zimo fled was actually the location of the three Nascent Soul monks.
In order to obtain the Thousand Souls Blade, the man in gray robe used several amazing magical powers, and even the giant cauldron was completely destroyed in this battle.
Although the man in white robe had the Thousand Souls Blade in his hand, unfortunately he did not refine it completely and did not gain much advantage. Instead, because he relied too much on the power of the Thousand Souls Blade, the man in gray robe took advantage of the opportunity and sneak attacked and was seriously injured.
The gray-robed man was not feeling well either. After being continuously attacked by Thousand Soul Blades, he was already scarred and his clothes were in tatters.
On the side, Fairy Li controlled several magic weapons to protect her in front of her with blood on her lips.
At first, this woman wanted to seize the opportunity to seize the Thousand Souls Blade, but she did not want to be injured by the sword energy of the man in white robes before she got close.
With the previous lesson, Li Xianzi did not dare to act rashly.
The man in gray robe and the man in white robe did not take her seriously and were still fighting.
The man in gray robe is currently driving six golden ring magic weapons. Under the urging of the magic power, each one is the size of a roulette wheel, constantly hovering in the air, and making a buzzing sound.
The man in white robe kept dodging, sometimes kicking, sometimes slashing out a sword energy to knock back the ring.
Just as the two were fighting fiercely, a ray of fire suddenly passed over them.
The two people seemed to have noticed something, and they stepped aside in shock, and glanced at the distant fire.
The man in white robe frowned, turned his head and looked to the other side, only to see a large group of demonic clouds rolling in from the distance.
The gray-robed man and Li Xianzi also noticed a strange aura approaching, and couldn't help but look over with raised eyebrows.
The magic cloud stopped in the air, and a white-haired young man appeared, staring at the three people in the distance with a solemn expression.
"Damn it!" The white-haired young man's face darkened, and he hesitated whether to go around or not.
After some hesitation, the white-haired young man suddenly discovered that Dongfang Zimo did not run away, but stayed behind the three people and looked at him coldly.
The white-haired young man's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he turned into a demonic cloud and rushed over in anger.
Just when he was only about a hundred feet away from the three Nascent Soul monks, Dongfang Zimo suddenly drove Tianbao Escape to fly over, and released a ball of demonic soul flames.
When the white-haired young man saw this, he sprayed out a ball of demonic energy to greet him.
"Presumptuous!" The man in white robe suddenly screamed in fright and anger. Seeing the man in gray robe suddenly attacking, he angrily slashed out a sword wind that was like ghosts and wolves howling.
But the demon soul flame suddenly exploded in the air, turning into countless sparks and shooting out.
Under the series of magical powers of these people, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
When Li Xianzi, who had been staying far away, saw this, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly took out several magic weapons to resist, and then she was also involved in the fight.
Dongfang Zimo, on the other hand, had already flown away on Tianbao Escape, hiding in the dark and watching the battle.
Among these Nascent Souls, the white-haired young man had the weakest cultivation. Only the early Nascent Soul monks almost died in this melee.
Enraged, he directly used the Demonic Soul Dharma, and a demon more than ten feet tall appeared on his body, with purple light in his eyes. He waved his hands, and countless demonic energy shot out into the sky, condensing into dark thunder and striking down.
Faced with this fierce attack, the man in white robe was a little overwhelmed for a moment. His hand was hit by a dark thunderbolt, and the Thousand Souls Blade escaped from his hand.
The white-haired young man's eyes lit up and he reached out to grab it.
But the Thousand Souls Blade seemed to be pulled by something, and suddenly turned into a black light and shot out in the air.
"What!" The white-haired young man yelled in shock, but before he could recover, a golden ring from the roulette path came towards him.
The white-haired young man was accidentally blown away.
Seeing that several more attacks were flying towards him, the white-haired young man suddenly felt a sense of death coming into his heart.
"No! I won't accept it!!!" The white-haired young man roared angrily. The monster above waved his hand, and a huge barrier composed of demonic energy protected the white-haired young man.
However, under the bombardment of these three Yuanying monks, it only lasted for less than a moment before it was broken, and a cloud of blood rained down the cliff.
At the moment when the white-haired young man died, the demonic cloud in the sky disappeared and the thunder disappeared. This man actually didn't even escape the Nascent Soul.
At the moment when the white-haired young man disappeared, an angry voice suddenly came from a double-eaves palace thousands of miles away.
"Who destroyed my incarnation!"
The main hall was pitch dark, with only a faint blue fire light shining on. A white-haired young man was sitting cross-legged on a high platform with an angry look on his face.
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After the white-robed man and three others killed the demon cultivator, they looked into the distance in shock and anger.
"Bastard! We were all fooled by that kid!" The man in white robe shouted angrily, and under the detection of his spiritual consciousness, he found that Dongfang Zimo had already escaped thousands of miles away, and quickly flew out.
Thousands of miles away.
Even so, the man in white robe still refused to give up, and his magic power turned into a rainbow and flew away.
Although the man in gray robe didn't look very good, he didn't say anything and turned into a rainbow.
Li Xianzi, on the other hand, looked pale. After hesitation, she gave up the action. After taking a few pills, she threw a flying boat and left.
Dongfang Zimo ran away for three days and three nights. He originally thought that the opponent would give up after a period of time after his vitality was seriously injured, but he didn't expect that the two men were still pursuing him.
Dongfang Zimo looked very ugly and had no choice but to escape in Tianbao while recovering his magic power.
But Tianbao was exhausted after flying for a long time. In order to prevent this spiritual beast from running out of mana, Dongfang Zimo directly took out all the various spiritual herbs in the storage bag, and used them again and again.
Feed it to Tianbao.
Many of these spiritual herbs are rare. They were originally intended to be used to refine some elixirs to break through the Nascent Soul stage, but now they can only stuff them all into Tianbao's mouth with heartache.
Tianbao originally wanted to go on strike, but after being fed by so many spiritual grasses, he was naturally willing to continue flying.
In this way, Dongfang Zimo fled for a month, but the two Yuanying old monsters behind him still refused to give up. I don't know how they replenished their mana, but they kept chasing him.
In desperation, Dongfang Zimo had no choice but to continue to use spiritual grass to replenish Tianbao's mana.
Fortunately, the monks who came to intercept him along the way were not in the Nascent Soul stage. Under the magical power of Dongfang Zimo, these people either died or were seriously injured and fled.