The fire-patterned mirror became increasingly brighter, and finally, except for Tang Mengruo, all the monks watching could only see a ball of white hot light. WwW, QunabEN, coM The hot white light cannot even be swept in by the divine consciousness. It seems that the divine consciousness will immediately turn into nothingness as soon as it encounters the light.
After a while, the hot light of the fire pattern mirror began to transform the city into circles of white light ripples. Those ripples spread from the fire pattern mirror and completely rolled towards Ye Mo.
A monk on the seventh level of Chengding was completely enveloped by an attack magic weapon on the ninth level of catastrophe. It would be strange if he had a chance to survive. Except for Tang Mengruo and Su Jingwen, almost all the monks were guessing whether Ye Mo was completely melted by the fire pattern mirror.
But soon the people around him stopped thinking that way. Although Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' struck out behind the fire pattern mirror, the bright purple light stood out. That purple light was extremely gorgeous, but it did not fade at all under the terrifying light of Shan Fu's fire-patterned mirror. Instead, it became more and more brilliant.
When the purple rainbow light collided with the white light of the fire pattern mirror, the white light ripples emitted by the fire pattern mirror were pushed away by the purple rainbow light, and then dissipated.
At this time, a harsh 'chirping' sound erupted from the place where the white light and the purple rainbow collided.
The white light of the Fire Pattern Mirror, which was extremely dazzling just now, was instantly dissipated by Ye Mo's purple rainbow, revealing a huge Fire Pattern Mirror suspended in the air.
Shan Fu was stunned for a moment when he saw that Ye Mo could actually turn away his fire mirror white light with one strike. Before he could move again, Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' struck again, the Phantom Cloud Splitting Knife.
"How brave." He yelled angrily. He didn't expect that Ye Mo was unscathed under his fire pattern mirror and dared to take the opportunity to counterattack, and he became even more angry.
The fire pattern mirror was used again, and this time the white light was more than twice as strong as before. Only at this moment did the people around realize that Shan Fu had not used all his strength just now. However, the opinions of the people around Ye Mo have also changed greatly. Even if Shan Fu didn't use all his strength, Ye Mo, a monk on the seventh level of the cauldron, could escape completely under the fire pattern mirror. It was obviously not an easy task. matter.
But Ye Mo sneered. If it were him, he would be in the middle stage of Chengding. Under such a blazing white light of the fire pattern mirror, he could only retreat. But now, Ye Mo has no intention of retreating. The Huanyun Splitting Knife was not over yet, the Huanyun Xingyi Knife and the Huanyun Array Killing Knife were launched at the same time.
The white ripples of the fire-patterned mirror became brighter and brighter, and the temperature became higher and higher. But Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' struck out more and more purple lights, and became more and more dense. Finally, the endless purple light of the sword had formed a trap formation. It blocked the white light of the fire pattern mirror and continued to shrink.
The corners of Shan Fu's eyes twitched. At this time, he understood that Ye Mo really had the ability to talk to him directly. Since when has there been such a heaven-defying Chengding monk? Not only had he never seen it, he had never even heard of it before.
He had already attacked with all his strength, but he couldn't even gain the slightest advantage.
Looking at more and more, the endless purple light trapped the white light of the fire pattern mirror. The monks around him were also shocked. Not to mention those False God cultivators, even the cultivators on the ninth level of the cauldron and Zhou Yushuang's master also looked horrified. They didn't expect Ye Mo to be so powerful that he could withstand Shan Fu who was transformed into the ninth level.
If Shan Fu's attack allowed them to go up, they would have been killed long ago. How could they still persist until now
Only Shan Fu, who was in the middle of the game, understood what was going on. It wasn't that Ye Mo's true energy was higher than his, nor was it that his consciousness was stronger than his own. But the opponent's domain turned out to be more complete than his, and it was as if I was fighting on his territory.
This is still secondary. The main thing is. Shan Fu was horrified to discover the weaknesses of his fire pattern mirror and his domain. The other party actually knew it clearly. Ye Mo's every attack and every advance actually started with his own weaknesses.
You must not continue like this. If you continue like this, although you can't lose, you will lose face as long as you fall at a disadvantage.
Thinking of this, Shan Fu was about to use his Seven-Star Killing Sword again. But suddenly he found that his consciousness paused, and before he could scream secretly, he found that the purple rainbow that had been desperately resisting the white light of his fire pattern mirror suddenly split into four parts.
Shan Fu's consciousness paused, and he knew that Ye Mo actually had a consciousness technique. He had just driven away Ye Mo's consciousness knife attack, and saw the purple rainbow that had just overflowed around him again, as if he had spiritual power. The general level is clear. And Shan Fu suddenly discovered that these Zihongs who were surrounding them again had formed a simple trapping formation. And on the kitchen knife in the opponent's hand, there is a steady stream of purple rainbow light coming in, constantly making up for and repairing the trapped formation in front of him.
No, this is to trap yourself. When Shan Fu understood this, he let out a long roar, and seven dark blue flying swords were thrown out. As soon as these seven flying swords came out, they immediately formed a seven-star killing force.
Ye Mo sneered. He had already expected that Shan Fu had a back-up plan. Even if a monk in the late stage of the calamity transformation is not as good as himself, even if he has understood the rudiment of the realm, it is obviously not that simple to simply kill a monk at the ninth level of the calamity transformation.
So at the same time that Shan Fu's seven flying swords came out, Ye Mo's thunder arc sword came out.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Dozens of lightning arcs fell down. Each of these lightning arcs was as thick as an arm, and some were even thicker than an arm.
There were some monks around who had seen Ye Mo's Thunder Arc, but only now did they know that the Thunder Arc Sword that Ye Mo used to kill the Black and White Quasi-Alchemy King did not use even one-tenth of its power. Today's thunder arc sword is the real killer weapon.
The monk next to him who was on the ninth level of the cauldron shuddered. At this moment, he realized what an idiot he was. Ye Mo's method of killing a monk on the ninth level of the cauldron was like killing a chicken. It's ridiculous that I thought I was sure of defeating the other party.
The only thing he didn't understand was why Ye Mo was so powerful. He only wanted one of the seven golden light balls here
Also horrified was Zhou Yushuang's master, who stared blankly at Ye Mo's endless methods. At this moment, he also understood that if he had not agreed to Ye Mo taking the seventh golden ball of light before, he might have been killed by Ye Mo now.
What kind of pervert is this? This thunder arc sword is not something he, a Chengding Perfection cultivator, can resist, let alone the terrifying purple rainbow light.
He carefully wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and made up his mind that even if he met a monk with a lower cultivation level than him in the future, he would not deal with him with the same mentality as before. It would be simply terrifying to meet another Chengding cultivator like Ye Mo.
Zhou Yushuang was completely stunned at this time. She couldn't believe what her eyes saw. She had long heard about Shan Fu's power, but a young monk like Ye Mo could actually fight against Shan Fu and not lose at all. This was beyond the range of her senses.
When Xiao Yi came in, Xiao Yi had already shrunk into some False God cultivators. She was staring at Ye Mo with a face full of shock, as if she didn't expect it at all.
But at this moment, Shan Fu was breaking out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that Ye Mo was still a monk with thunder skills, and his thunder spells were so powerful. The thunder arc swords falling down one after another not only made a roaring sound of thunder, but also made him have to use all his strength to stop them. The seven-star killing sword that was originally going to kill Ye Mo had already formed a protective spoon, and he even used a defensive shield again.
Ye Mo's Thunder Arc Sword is no less powerful than Thunder Tribulation. Not only is it powerful, it also has the effect of true energy binding. Shan Fu didn't look down on Ye Mo at all now. He knew that if he wasn't careful, he would not lose, but be killed here.
When did such a perverted monk appear? With the cultivation level of the seventh level of Chengding and the ninth level of calamity transformation, he still has the upper hand? Shan Fu secretly complained in his heart. If he had known that Ye Mo was so perverted, he would never have asked for trouble to settle the score with Ye Mo.
Ye Mo knew very well that although it was difficult for Shan Fu to resist now, it would still be difficult for him to kill him. Because he couldn't strike down the lightning arc sword with such strength continuously. Once his true energy was exhausted and his spiritual consciousness couldn't replenish it, it was time for Shan Fu to fight back.
But Ye Mo won't be afraid of him. He still has the 'Shadowless' and the Eight Great Cauldrons that he hasn't used yet, and even the 'Purple Eyed Soul Cutting' hasn't been fully used yet. If you really have to fight hard, it's hard to predict who will win.
Before he went to fight Shan Fu, he knew that killing Shan Fu would not be an easy task. What he wanted to kill was Yi Yi.
Shan Fu was trapped by his Phantom Cloud Formation Killing Sword and Thunder Arc Sword. Ye Mo knew that he would not be trapped for long, but at this moment, Ye Mo withdrew the 'Purple Sword'.
Just when the rest of the people didn't understand why Ye Mo wanted to withdraw his main attack magic weapon at this time, Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' struck out again.
A long purple rainbow bloomed from Ye Mo's 'Purple Eye', and it drew out with the sound of wind that slightly tore the space. When the purple light comes out, it looks like a blooming peony. Except for the different colors, its beauty makes everyone around it look at it.
Huan Yun Huashan Sword, the sword is bloodthirsty and can only advance but never retreat.
The surrounding monks only noticed the gorgeous beauty. When the suffocation and depression caused by the purple rainbow came, they shuddered. This is not a beautiful peony flower, this is a sword light, a bloodthirsty sword light. ah.
Yi Yi raised his confused eyes to look at the oncoming purple light, but felt that the peony flower was so beautiful. He had no idea that the place where the peony flower was blooming was exactly where he was standing.
Tang Mengruo shook his head and said nothing. It was a foregone conclusion that Ye Mo would kill Yi Yi, and no one could stop him. She can't do it, and neither can Shan Fu.
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