Although Ye Mo's consciousness could not scan into the other party's cabin, no one had come out yet, which made Ye Mo feel reassured. Www!qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo!comIf there were only these two False God monks, he would really not be afraid.
Ye Mo pulled off the mask magic weapon and said coldly: "Mo Yue Ye Mo specializes in killing the trash of Wuji Sect."
After saying that, without waiting for the other party to answer, he had already split the 'Purple Sword' in his hand, and at the same time secretly released his own 'Wuying'. One of the other two was at the fourth level of the Void God, and the other was at the seventh level of the Void God. No matter how powerful Ye Mo is, he is only at the level of Virtual God.
After 'Wuying' was promoted to full gold last time, Ye Mo had not used it against an enemy yet.
"It's you..." When the cultivator from the late Void God stage heard that Ye Mo signed up, his eyes turned red and without saying a word, an oval-shaped magic weapon was sacrificed.
As a False God cultivator, he already knew some things about the senior officials of Wuji Sect. Yuan Guannan was killed by this guy named Ye Mo. Now that this guy was in front of him, how could he be merciful
This was the first time Ye Mo saw this kind of magic weapon. It was like a toilet. As soon as the oval magic weapon was sacrificed, two colors of light were emitted from both ends, one black and one red. The light of Ye Mo's sword was swept away by the two colors of light, and it immediately dimmed. Even the 'Purple Sword' in his hand shook and almost fell away.
Ye Mo was horrified, and even struck out with a Divine Consciousness Knife. The 'Purple Sword' in his hand was taken back again, but the 'Huan Yun Huashan Knife' move could not continue to strike.
"Eh." The late stage cultivator of the Void God let out a surprised sigh when he saw that his magic weapon did not wipe away the purple kitchen knife in Ye Mo's hand, but he immediately sneered and said: "You can use my two-color Hunyuan Gold Dou, If you hold your broken kitchen knife so tightly, you are quite capable. But if you dare to kill my Wuji Sect disciple, I will let you know what regret is."
It turns out to be a two-color Hunyuan gold bucket. No wonder it looks a bit like a toilet. Ye Mo didn't wait for the cultivator in the late stage of False God to continue his attack, and struck out thirteen times in a row.
The purple sword light that filled the sky surrounded the monk on the seventh level of the Void God in just an instant. The monk on the seventh level of the Void God sneered disdainfully, "It's just a small trick."
Ye Mo's target is not him. But the monk at the fourth level of Virtual God. Based on his combat experience. Even if he could kill this seventh-level virtual god monk, it wouldn't be a matter of time. He had to kill the fourth-level virtual god monk who was blocking the way.
So after Ye Mo trapped the monk on the seventh level of Virtual God with the Magic Cloud Splitting Sword, the Magic Cloud Xingyi Sword and the Formation Killing Sword, he immediately took action against the monk on the fourth level of Virtual God.
The monk on the fourth level of Virtual God has already sacrificed his magic weapon. His magic weapon is also a knife, but its appearance is much more beautiful than Ye Mo's kitchen knife. The reason why he wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon. They planned to besiege Ye Mo together with the monk on the seventh level of Virtual God, because Ye Mo had just killed their companion on the third level of Virtual God with a single blow, which made him a little scared.
But before he could use his magic weapon, Ye Mo's 'Huan Yun Huashan Dao' had already struck him.
Although he didn't see Ye Mo's sword clearly just now, he understood the power of this sword very clearly. That was simply a knife that did not achieve its goal and never looked back. He didn't have a two-color Hunyuan Golden Dou, so before Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' could reach him, his sword had already been drawn out, and at the same time, a black square shield was also drawn out.
The shock that Ye Mo had just struck him was too great, and he never expected that Ye Mo would sneak attack on him when he was fighting with his senior brother.
As soon as the monk's long sword was drawn out, a long white light several feet long was drawn, which seemed to cut off both 'Zizhan' and Ye Mo.
Ye Mo knew. What this monk performed was not a sword skill. But a real spell. But even though he knew it was a spell, Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' didn't stop at all.
The 'Huan Yun Huashan Dao' has been slashed out without any scruples. Before the 'Purple Sword' could transform into more purple light, it had already collided with the monk's long sword.
The sound of grinding teeth sounded, and purple light splashed everywhere. At the same time, the white sword light that the monk had just transformed from his sword disappeared, but Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' was blocked.
Ye Mo snorted, and the 'Purple Sword' was not retracted at all, and was slashed out again. The monk was furious and used all his strength to move the black square shield in front of him.
With a "bang", Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' hit the monk's shield, and the monk opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The black color of the shield in his hand suddenly became dim, and before Ye Mo could strike for the third time, he had already casually thrown out a talisman.
As soon as the talisman was thrown out, it exploded, and a lightning arc as thick as a child's arm exploded from the talisman and rushed towards Ye Mo.
Ye Mo sneered and didn't care about this lightning arc at all. If it was another talisman, he would consider avoiding it. This kind of lightning arc, let alone one, even if it was seven or eight, he would not frown. The smallest lightning arc he had experienced before was a little more powerful than this. This kind of lightning arc will cause some damage to the monks in the late stage of False God, but it will not harm him at all.
Seeing that Ye Mo didn't care about his talisman at all and continued to slash out with his sword, the monk on the fourth level of Void God opened his mouth and didn't understand why Ye Mo wanted to die. Even if he killed himself, could he still bear this talisman
While making this slash, Ye Mo felt a sense of danger. But Ye Mo had no intention of sheathing the sword at all. He thought in an instant that the sense of crisis did not come from the talisman just now, but that his Phantom Cloud Formation killing sword did not block the seventh-level virtual god cultivator. He used the Eight Great Cauldrons in an instant, even if he was injured, he still had to kill one person first.
"Pfft." Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' completely hit the fourth-level virtual god monk this time. A dim light flashed in the virtual god monk's eyes, and a cloud of blood fell from the sky feebly.
And Ye Mo also spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in an instant, and at the same time, the Eight Great Cauldrons made a buzzing sound. Ye Mo knew that while he was sneak-attacking the fourth-level virtual god monk, the seventh-level virtual god monk was also sneak-attacking him.
It only took a moment for him to sneak attack the monk on the fourth level of the Void God and kill him. But in just this moment, the monk on the seventh level of the Void God had completely gotten rid of his 'Illusion Cloud Formation Killing Sword' and turned to deal with him.
Ye Mo swallowed a pill and turned around to look coldly at the furious seventh-level virtual god monk. He was now the only one left. Although he had just arranged a level 4 formation in a hurry, Ye Mo knew that this level 4 formation might be able to help him turn defeat into victory at a critical moment.
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"It's City Lord Ye." Luo Fei's eyes turned red when she saw Ye Mo. Although she didn't have much of a close relationship with Ye Mo, in comparison, she felt that Ye Mo made her feel very kind. Back then, Ye Mo rescued her from a man with a human face and an animal heart, and brought her to Luoyue City. Now that she met him again in this foreign land, the feeling was even stronger.
"Senior Brother Gan, are you okay? That's great." As soon as Gan Lang came over, the two Jindan disciples immediately came forward to greet him happily.
"Gan Lang has met Uncle Ji, Junior Brother Miao, and the two Junior Sisters. Is the master okay now?" Gan Lang and the two men stepped forward and gave a salute to the old man Xu Shen before asking anxiously.
Ye Mo had killed the third-level False God cultivator with one strike before. In Gan Lang's eyes, he should at least be at the peak of False God, so he wasn't worried about Ye Mo.
"Senior Brother Gan, the leader has passed away. The current leader is Senior Sister Fei. The leader asked us to listen to Senior Sister Luofei..." The youngest female disciple said in a low tone.
Gan Lang's eyes suddenly turned red. He had been in the Sword Valley since he was a child, and had been taught by his master both in life and in learning swordsmanship. The headmaster taught him to learn the way of swordsmanship, but also the way of humanity.
But before he succeeded in swordsmanship, the master passed away.
"Senior Brother Gan, don't be too sad. Sword Valley will continue to develop in our hands in the future. What we have to do now is not to disappoint the leader of Jiuquanxia." Luo Fei had already seen Ye Ye at this time. Mo woke up from the excitement and quickly comforted her.
Gan Lang immediately returned the greeting and said: "Now that you are the leader of a faction in Sword Valley, please do not call me Senior Brother."
Luo Fei nodded and said: "That's fine, from now on you can just call me the head master, senior sister. The head master will be divided."
Luo Fei is no longer the Luo Fei she used to be. She knows in her heart that if she wants to promote Sword Valley, it will take more than just a few words. Now her cultivation level is still low, but some things can no longer be done as before. What should be erected must still be erected.
"Senior Brother Gan, did that powerful senior come with you? Who is he?" The youngest female disciple pointed at Ye Mo in confusion and asked.
Gan Lang said with great respect: "This senior head master knows me as the seventh-grade Dan King in Dan City, and the senior Ye Mo who just won the first place in the Dan King Competition. He learned that the Wuji Sect was against my sword. After Gu's anger, he immediately came over with me."
"It's actually Senior Alchemy King..." The young man at the sixth level of the Golden Core also stared at Ye Mo with a shocked face. Ye Mo didn't look older than them, but he was already Alchemy King, and he could kill two people in one instant. A monk in the early stage of Virtual God.
"It's amazing." The virtual god elder from Sword Valley exclaimed. Others couldn't tell, but he could see that Ye Mo was only at the first level of virtual god. A monk at the first level of virtual god not only killed the third-level virtual god and A fourth-level virtual god even fought head-on with a monk on the seventh-level virtual god.
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At this time, the monk on the seventh level of Void God looked at Ye Mo with extremely cold eyes. Ye Mo had just swallowed a pill, and he had once again used the two-color Hunyuan Golden Dou. This time when the Hunyuan Golden Dou was launched, two dazzling lights of red and black merged together and rolled towards Ye Mo.
The virtual god monk also rushed towards Ye Mo at the same time. He did not use any magic weapon, but punched out.
An ordinary punch made Ye Mo feel that the airflow around him was a little disordered. In an instant, his fist turned into a huge hammer with a radius of half a foot. The hammer had not yet reached Ye Mo. That kind of The oppressive feeling of shortness of breath was already felt.
... ... (To be continued.)