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Chapter 1848 Cut off the causal line

"Then when the teleportation is completed, fellow Taoist will take action immediately!" Dongfang Mo said.

In his words, he still had a hint of urgency.

"Telection is completed?" The old man in the scabbard said in a strange tone. "When the teleportation is completed, won't you go to the Sayu tribe? At that time, the Sima family of the human race will come and find your whereabouts and follow the clues. With the other party's magical powers, you may not be able to escape the clutches of his devil."

"Then..." Dongfang Mo was surprised.

"It is the right choice to do it now, and it is necessary to do it now." The old man said.

“Why?”

"Because I suspect that my conversation between us could not be hidden from each other's ears."

"What!" Dongfang Mo's face looked ugly.

"The only thing I can help you is this. Whether you can escape afterwards depends on your own ability. But don't worry, even if the other party knows, it may take two or three days to come with her cultivation."

"Okay!" Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth. In two or three days, he still had the opportunity to escape. And what he was fearless was that even if the Sima family found him, the other party would not dare to do anything to him.

"Swoosh!"

As soon as his voice fell, the sword around his waist rose into the air. With a sharp friction sound, the shiny sword pulled out of the scabbard. The sword light illuminated the entire teleportation channel.

After seeing this scene, the two Sayu clan monks beside Dongfang Mo's side suddenly changed their faces.

"Boy, what are you going to do!"

I heard one of them look at him and say in anger.

When they are randomly involved in the teleportation channel, it is very likely that the entire channel will collapse. Although they are in the state of return to the state of cultivation, if the space collapses, they may even have to peel off a layer of skin even if they do not die.

Dongfang Mo ignored the intentions of these two people. At this time, he raised his head and looked at the treasure sword floating above his head with a flash of light.

Under his gaze, the sword blade was facing him and slashed suddenly.

Under this slash, Dongfang Mo's pupils contracted. As for the two Sayu clans beside him, their faces were extremely shocked. They didn't know what Dongfang Mo meant. The two of them thought to themselves, could Dongfang Mo want to commit suicide? But this way of committing suicide was too novel, and maybe Dongfang Mo would pull them to the back.

Just as the two of them thought of this, they saw the sword that was slashing down suddenly slapped three feet above Dongfang Mo's head.

However, on the treasure sword, an illusory blade burst out and continued to slash at Dongfang Mo.

This illusory blade looked like a black light condensation. After slashing on Dongfang Mo's body in a flash, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his mouth and let out a silent roar. At the same time, there was obvious pain on his face.

Although this slash is silent, if you can see it, you will find that all the causal lines on Dongfang Mo's body have been cut off at this moment. And these causal lines are all between him and the half-ancestor of the Sima family.

"Okay! Now it's the second knife!" At this time, the old man in the scabbard said again.

After the words came to an end, the precious sword floating in the air rose into the air and then slashed at Dongfang Mo again.

This time, the blade was three feet above his head and beat him again.

At the same time, an illusory blade condensed from black light threads burst out and slashed on him for the second time.

Dongfang Mo opened his mouth again, raised his head and let out a silent roar.

This time, the number of causal lines cut off from him was even greater. These causal lines were between him and the people he knew, including Dongfangyu and the Dongfang family, as well as Gusu Cigu Suye, Mu Xinmu Ziyu and others.

Because there are too many lines of cause and effect cut, it lasts longer. After more than a dozen breaths, the pain on Dongfang Mo's face is gradually eased and eventually disappeared.

At this time, he seemed a little panting, but in his eyes, he could see a clear look of joy.

Because all the causal lines on him have been cut off. Now he can be said to have nothing to do with anyone.

Although Dongfang Mo didn't feel anything on his body, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation in his heart.

When he thought that his causal relationship with anyone was cut off, his heart pounded uncontrollably.

"It's not over yet!"

At this moment, the old man's voice sounded again, "The Sima family left a mark of her soul on your soul. All these things must be solved at once before they have the chance to get rid of her completely."

"Okay!" Dongfang Mo nodded.

At this time, I heard the old man say again: "Let the soul leave the body, I will kill it! But the process is a bit painful, I hope you can bear it."

"Come on! Move faster!" Dongfang Mo said, his tone full of determination.

After speaking, his mind moved, and his soul immediately emerged from his heavenly spirit.

"Hiss!"

At the same time, the precious sword in the air suddenly slashed down at his soul body.

Seeing this, the oriental ink did not move at all.

Under the gaze of the two monks of the Sayu clan, the blade slashed on his soul without any fancy.

However, Dongfang Mo's soul was split in half and did not appear, but he only heard a "ding" sound.

The blade slashed over Dongfang Mo's head, as if it was blocked by some hard object.

Then the green light on the head of Dongfang Mo's soul body rose sharply, and a strange mark appeared on it.

This mark was planted by the half-ancestor of the Sima family.

As soon as this object appears, the green light suddenly rises sharply and becomes extremely bright.

"snort!"

But the old man snorted coldly.

For a moment, the sharp edge of the blade rose sharply, making people afraid to look directly at it. What followed was the green light above Dongfang Mo's head, which began to flash wildly.

In just three or two breaths, I heard the sound of the "wave" and the green soul mark above his head was shattered.

Dongfang Mo's face showed an extremely painful expression, and even his facial features were twisted together.

He endured the severe pain caused by the wounds of the soul, and the soul instantly penetrated into his heavenly spirit.

The next breath, he saw his body shaking, his eyelids trembled, and he was about to slowly open it.

At this moment, the two monks of the Sayu tribe looked at each other and saw a hint of cruelty from each other's eyes.

Although they didn't know what Dongfang Mo was doing, the two obviously didn't plan to continue watching him like this, so as not to cause anything uncontrollable.

But before the two of them could move, Dongfang Mo opened his eyes in a flash. Then he took off the Bagua Pill Cooking Furnace on his neck and threw the item away.

As the size of the Bagua Dan Cooking Furnace increased greatly, the treasure knife suspended in the air broke out with an astonishing wave on the blade and buzzed.

After feeling the fluctuation, the faces of the two Sayu clan monks changed drastically, and one of them exclaimed: "Half-ancestral magic weapon!"

"Hiss!"

What followed was the sword slashing hard at the teleportation channel where the three of them were.

With the momentum slashed, the space was torn open and the teleportation channel collapsed with a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, these two Sayu monks were submerged in the collapse of the space.

As for Dongfang Mo, he had already flashed and stepped into the Bagua Pill Cooking Furnace.

At this moment, in the vast starry sky, a huge black hole appeared in the space, as if it had sunk directly.

It was filled with violent spatial fluctuations, and an astonishing force of squeezing swept out.

"Swoosh..."

In a moment, two burly figures shot out from the collapse of the space. They were the two monks of the Sayu clan.

The two people at the moment were extremely pale and looked extremely frightened and angry. One of them had his legs disappeared, obviously because they were squeezed by space.

After rushing out, the two of them suddenly turned around and saw a elixir furnace slowly floating out.

Then the treasure light surged. With a whirlwind, a figure flew out of it and stood in mid-air.

When Dongfang Mo saw him appear, murderous intent emerged in the eyes of these two monks of the Sayu clan.

But before they could make any moves, Dongfang Mo raised his hand and slapped the two of them from the air.

A big hand condensed from the law of vitality roared towards the two of them.

Seeing this, the two of them were shocked and angry, and immediately sacrificed a layer of qi to block it. This layer of qi was suddenly condensed by the power of the water-attributed law.

An amazing scene appeared. When the palm of Shengji slapped on the two people, the water curtain covering the two instantly dried up. At the same time, the palm of Shengji continued to slap on the two Sayu clan monks behind. Their burly bodies withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a blink of an eye, the two became two mummies, and their eyes remained unbelievable before they died.

And as a wave of space fluctuations spread, the two mummies exploded into powder with two light sounds, and filled with the wind.

After doing all this, Dongfang Mo gently withdrew his palm.

With his current strength, it is extremely easy to kill these two ordinary cultivators in the Returning Realm.

Dongfang Mo turned around and grabbed the treasure sword that was collapsed in the space not far away. This treasure shot and was grabbed by him.

At this point, Dongfang Mo raised his head and looked in the direction of the Yinluo clan, revealing a look of contemplation.

The Sima family's half-ancestor will arrive at a maximum of two or three days, and the collapse of the teleportation channel will inevitably attract a large number of high-level monks from the Yinluo clan.

He was thinking about how to escape unstoppable.

"Let's be the Yinluo clan again, only in this way can it be beyond her expectations. Moreover, among the Yinluo clan, you can find a way to take the teleportation array to other places."

At this time, only the old man's voice came from the treasure sword in Dongfang Mo's hand.

"I think so too." Dongfang Mo nodded.

In the vast starry sky, no matter where he escaped, the Sima family half-ancestor might chase him. However, the other party might not have thought that he would escape back to the Yinluo clan again.
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