After seeing that the limbs of the monks of the Sayu tribe were finally penetrated by the Demon-Subduing Nail, Dongfang Mo and others were overjoyed.

At this time, Nangong Yirou's fingers quickly pinched, and a trace of golden light burst out from the Demon Subduing Nail suddenly increased. Each of them was deeply inserted into the flesh and blood of the Sayu Clan monks, and then it became deeply rooted. As time went by, the imprisonment power of the four Demon Subduing Nails would become greater and greater.

At this time, the four green rings that bound the limbs of the Sayu clan monks dispersed under the four light sounds. The green smoke condensed heavily and eventually turned into a tall figure wearing a green long skirt. It was Elder Shang.

Now he still looks like a skinny skeleton, and his aura is sluggish and looks very expensive.

After appearing, Elder Shang took a deep breath. The man turned his hand and took out the oil-paper umbrella, and then gave the iron rod-shaped object to the unmovable Sayu clan monk.

"call out!"

A black light burst into the face of the monks of the Sayu clan from the top of the oil paper umbrella.

At the critical moment, the monk of the Sayu clan suddenly opened his mouth, and a water droplet floated out of his mouth, and then it rose to the size of a fist.

"Wave!"

When the black light hit the water droplets, it immediately merged into it. You can see that the former turned into a small light wire. As the water droplets exploded, the two collapsed together.

Although the monk of the Sayu tribe was hit by four demon-subduing nails and was imprisoned, the last demon-subduing nail was wrapped up by the bubbles that the man had sacrificed before, so he could still cast spells.

At this time, Dongfang Mo pinched his fingers in the distance and muttered something.

The green silk thread that had penetrated into the body of the monks of the Sayu clan rushed up, and from then on, the man's body shot towards the Tianling along his right leg.

But just as Dongfang Mo had made some moves, he suddenly felt that he had lost his mental connection with Biyousi. It should be that Biyousi was imprisoned by this person.

Not only that, the monks of the Sayu clan suddenly shook his right arm at this moment.

But with a "bang", the demon-subduing nail that sank into the palm of this person's palm, along with a large piece of flesh and blood, was forced out directly by him, and a blood hole suddenly appeared in his palm.

The granulum of the blood hole wriggled and recovered quickly. In a moment, scales appeared on the surface of the person's skin.

The monk of the Sayu tribe wigged the demon-subduing nail in front of him, and the golden light on it suddenly dimmed. At this time, Nangong Yirou, who was far away, trembled, and she felt the mental connection between her and the demon-subduing nail disappeared.

The flesh and blood that were pierced by strands of golden silk and stained with the Demon Subduing Nail was now vaporized into blood mist, and was absorbed by the Demon Subduing Nail, which had wiped out the connection between the Demon Subduing Nail, was absorbed by the Demon Subduing Nail, which had wiped out the mind and spiritual connections. In an instant, this thing was refined by the Cultivator of the Sayu Clan and turned into a dark red color.

"I want to torture you a few to death!" The man said with a grin.

"Swish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the monk of the Sayu tribe suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Damn it!"

In just this moment, Elder Shang, who was closest to this person, changed his color.

But this man didn't have time to dodge any action. The monk of the Sayu clan with demon-subduing nails inserted on one hand and two feet appeared in his ghostly direction. The man turned his arm forward and smashed towards Elder Shang.

Elder Shang quickly spread the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

"boom!"

But after hearing a loud noise, he was hit by the arm of the monk of the Sayu clan, it was like a cow beating a cow across the mountain. With a crisp "crack" sound, Elder Shang's arms immediately drooped, and his bones were broken inch by inch.

The person behind the oil paper umbrella flew out immediately, and the aura on the surface of the oil paper umbrella was instantly dimmed and fell down lightly.

"call out!"

Elder Shang's figure was still in mid-air when he heard a sound of breaking through the air. When he suddenly looked up, he felt a flash of golden light in front of him, and then he heard a "puff" sound, and he noticed that the position of his lower abdomen was itchy. What followed was the sound of Elder Shang's back slamming heavily on the wall.

"ah!"

At this time, Elder Shang screamed, and saw that at the position of his lower abdomen, the dark red demon-subduing nails were deeply immersed in it, and then red thin filaments grew from this object and pierced into Elder Shang's flesh and blood. The power of the demon-subduing nails was not a joke. Elder Shang, who was hit, suddenly lost his combat power and his body fell from mid-air.

"Bang!"

Just after doing all this, the monk of the Sayu clan shook his left hand, and the demon-subduing nail in the palm of the person's left hand was forced out by him along with a large piece of blood and flesh. A blood hole also appeared in the palm of his left hand, but the wound was recovering quickly.

Just like before, the monks of the Sayu tribe smeared the golden light of the Demon Subduing Nail suddenly disappeared, and the spiritual connection between Nangong Yurou and this object disappeared. Then the flesh and blood on the Demon Subduing Nail vaporized and merged into the object, and the object then turned into a dark red.

The monk of the Sayu clan suddenly raised his head, and this time his eyes looked at Nangong Yurou.

"Swish!"

The figure of this person disappeared from the spot again.

At this time, while Nangong Yurou's delicate body retreated quickly, she opened her mouth and a tortoise shell with a rotating surface of the talisman light was sacrificed by her. The object rose to about a meter in the air and blocked her face.

The woman had just finished all this. She clenched her fist and punched her tortoise shell to the point where she sacred her. She even grabbed a demon-subduing nail on the fist. With a push, the one-foot-long demon-subduing nail penetrated Nangong Yurou's shoulder.

As the arm shook violently, the tortoise shell about the size of trunk exploded with a "boom", split into several pieces and flew out, hitting the walls and the ground, making a clanging sound.

After the tortoise shell was destroyed, a force of energy hit Nangong Yurou, and the woman's delicate body flew out. As it penetrated into her shoulder, dark red threads were nailed into her flesh. The woman's silver teeth were tightly clenched, and her face was full of pain.

"Bang...bang..."

Two dull explosions came again. The legs of the monks of the Sayu clan were shocked, and the two demon-subduing nails that were sank into the soles of the man's feet were forced out at the same time and grabbed them in the palms of their hands.

At this time, the man grinned and looked at the last Dongfang Mo and the elder Fusang.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo was shocked. Unexpectedly, even if the monks of the Sayu clan were imprisoned by the Demon-Subduing Nail, they could still turn the tables. The physical cultivation in the half-ancestral realm was indeed beyond ordinary people's imagination. In an instant, Elder Shang and Nangong Yurou were severely injured at the same time.

Just as the thoughts in his mind were turning rapidly, Elder Fusang, who was standing beside him, had already made movements.

The woman appeared in front of the passage in the secret room, next to the vortex that blocked everyone.

Looking at the woman's movements, the monk of the Sayu tribe just smiled coldly, and then began to wipe away the spiritual connection between the demon-subduing nail in his hand and Nangong Yurou. He didn't care about Elder Fusang's movements. It was just because in his opinion that Elder Fusang would never be able to escape from here.

But the next move of Elder Fusang shocked him slightly.

The woman appeared at the place where the monks of the Sayu clan had just stood, and then grabbed her five fingers at the bottom.

I saw a small mass of blood on the ground, which was captured by an invisible force and condensed into a ball of fingertips, floating in front of the woman. This mass of blood belonged to the monk of the Sayu clan. It was the blood that was leaked after the Demon-Subduing Nail first scratched the man's ankle.

The moment when this object was captured, the obscure spell sound of Elder Fusang's mouth that belonged to the Night Spirit tribe clearly echoed in the secret room.

Then the essence and blood in front of the woman began to wriggle and eventually turned into a small figure. This small figure condensed from blood looked like a monk of the Sayu clan.

The next moment, Elder Fusang bit his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood, wrapping up the blood-colored villain in front of him.

In just this moment, the essence and blood of the elder Fusang merged into the blood-colored villain, and the latter began to expand in size and eventually turned into a foot-sized size, with blood flashing on the surface, which looked extremely strange.

At this time, the monks of the Sayu clan could clearly feel that there was a close blood connection between him and the blood-colored villain. Although he didn't know what strange spells Elder Fusang was going to use, the monks of the Sayu clan obviously would not give this woman a chance. At this time, he had successfully refined the two demon-subduing nails in his hand.

Perhaps he had known what the monks of the Sayu clan would do next, but this person had not done anything yet, so he heard Elder Fusang say, "Stop him!"

After hearing the woman's words, Dongfang Mo's figure was about to be in front of Elder Fusang.

But at this time, the monk of the Sayu clan suddenly looked up at him, and saw that the person's dark golden pupils condensed.

"Spit...spit..."

Two dark golden beams shot out from his pupils, gathering into a mid-air, exploding into Dongfang Mo's eyebrows. The speed of these two dark golden beams was not very fast, but a stream of energy firmly locked Dongfang Mo.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo felt a life-and-death crisis that was extremely strong.

At the critical moment, the blurred air in his palm gushed out and he took out the reverse star plate. With the rolling injected power of his mana, the object rose to three feet.

Then Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and the smooth mirror of the anti-star disk aimed at the dark golden beam of light that was shot.

"boom!"

The moment when the dark golden light column hit the reverse star disk, Dongfang Mo's body behind him had a cracking sound, and he flew out like a rag bag.

However, with his full strength to resist, the dark golden beam of light penetrated into the vortex that blocked the passage in a blink of an eye under the reflection of the reverse star disk.

"Boom!"

After being hit, a violent explosion came from the vortex. The object's rotation was paused, and then it suddenly dispersed, revealing the silver channel behind it.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo was quick to learn wisdom, and with the help of the reflex magical power of the reverse star plate, he actually blasted the vortex that blocked the passage.

But before he could be happy, he heard a "puff" sound coming from his Xiong Tan's position.

Dongfang Mo suddenly lowered his head and found that there was an extra demon-subduing nail on his chest. After sank deeply into it, only a small part was exposed outside.

"ah!"

The next breath, he was like Elder Shang and the other two, and a roar filled with pain.

Dark red filaments sank into his flesh and blood. The pain made his forehead veins swell and his body sweat like rain.

In the flash of lightning, there was only a "bang". Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed in front of him, and a tall figure slammed heavily on his side. After a closer look, it was Elder Fusang. At this time, the woman was like him, with a demon-subduing nail inserted in her chest, dark red filaments, wriggling like earthworms, and sank into her flesh and blood.

"Ahem...wow!"

Under the violent coughing of the woman, a large amount of red blood spilled out of the corners of her mouth.

Dongfang Mo held back the pain and raised his head, and saw the monk of the Sayu clan standing in front of the passage. At this time, he looked at them with a smile, his eyes full of joking.

The blood-colored villain refined by Elder Fusang before was still suspended in the air not far away, with a strange aura filled with his body. However, without the control of Elder Fusang, this thing was like a dead object, without any movement.

The injury to the palms of both hands and feet has recovered. The breath on his body is extremely abundant, as if he has severely damaged Dongfang Mo and others. He has not done much effort.

At this time, the monk of the Sayu tribe grabbed the top of his head, and a bubble above his head shattered with a "wave". The demon-subduing nail, which was first imprisoned by him, fell into his hands with one move.

Only then did the monks of the Sayu tribe raise their heads and look at a certain location in the secret room.

Wherever his eyes reached, a slim figure with a gauze on his face had already appeared, and his beautiful eyes were calmly looking at the monks of the Sayu clan.

This woman is nothing else, she is Mu Ziyu.

Unlike Dongfang Mo and others, the monks of the Sayu clan were extremely disdainful when facing them, but when they looked at Mu Ziyu, the person's eyes showed a clear look of fear.
Chapter completed!