Knowing that this stone monument was Lu Zhengqun's way down and the center of the phantom formation, Ye Mo would not let such a time bomb be placed here. Www,QuanBeN-XiaoShuo,com He directly started to arrange the formation. In just two sticks of incense, the stone tablet that Ye Mo couldn't take in before was easily taken into the Golden Page World. He sealed the stone tablet in the golden page world and planned to study it slowly when he had time.
After the stone tablet was taken away, Ye Mo's eyes suddenly became clear. The sand was still the same sand, and the sand soul beasts were still the corpses of those sand soul beasts. His consciousness easily swept to one side and couldn't see the end, and the other side was where he had just entered.
Ye Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly returned to the sand ladder and completely sealed the place before retreating.
He wiped out all the sand soul beasts here, and took away the stone tablet. He also killed the Xuxian sent by the guy named Lu Zhengqun. Ye Mo estimated that the man named Lu was furious at this time, and he might have vomited three liters of blood. That guy was so vicious and wanted to destroy the entire world of cultivation. Ye Mo also felt secret hatred in his heart. At this moment, he is not capable of confronting Lu Zhengqun. When his cultivation reaches that level in the future, Lu Zhengqun will just wait for death. He will not let such a guy go.
As soon as Ye Mo walked out of Zhuji Ridge, he saw Du Xiuying sitting on the ground, and immediately asked in surprise, "Why haven't you left yet..."
Then Ye Mo saw a corpse not far in front of Du Xiuying, as well as the messy scene around it. It was obvious that there had been a fierce fight just now. Du Xiuying's face was a little pale, and she was seriously injured. Judging from the situation, she was recovering from her injuries.
The person who died was a young female cultivator. From her injuries, Ye Mo could tell that this female cultivator was killed by Du Xiuying because he gave Du Xiuying two level nine ice arrow charms. He also forgot whose ring he got these two ice arrow talismans. It was of no use to him, so he threw them directly to Du Xiuying, and the female corrector in front of him died under the ice arrow talismans.
When Du Xiuying saw Ye Mo coming out, she immediately stood up with joy in her eyes and said, "Brother Ye, you are finally out."
"What's going on?" Ye Mo asked again, but Du Xiuying didn't answer yet. The two escaping lights move from far to near. Came here in a blink of an eye.
A cultivator who has transformed into a real person, and a cultivator who has reached the fourth level of Virtual God. And that Zhenzhen cultivator turned out to be at the ninth level of Zhenzhen, a level higher than Ye Mo.
"Who dares to kill my disciples?" The angry voice came before the monk who transformed into a real person arrived. The face of this cultivator at the ninth level was dark. He didn't know whether it was because his disciple was killed and his face was dark with anger, or because his face was originally dark.
Ye Mo glanced at the two monks who were flying over. He signaled to Du Xiuying to continue.
Du Xiuying knew how powerful Ye Mo was, so she felt relieved. She pointed at the fourth-level virtual god cultivator who had just arrived and said, "I was refining the flying magic weapon. This cultivator and the female cultivator on the ground came over. The two of them came After discussion, one wanted my flying magic weapon, and the other wanted..."
Du Xiuying didn't say anything, but Ye Mo already understood. He gave Du Xiuying a high-grade real flying weapon. When the two monks came over and saw that Du Xiuying was so beautiful and had a high-grade real flying weapon, they were immediately attracted to it. If two False God cultivators join forces, there shouldn't be much of a problem in subduing Du Xiuying. The female cultivator definitely wants a real flying weapon, and the male cultivator might want Du Xiuying's person and her ring.
But the two of them didn't expect it. What Ye Mo gave Du Xiuying was too outrageous. Du Xiuying easily killed one of them with the Ice Arrow Talisman, and the other one could only escape. The origins of this pair of male and female monks are obviously unusual. Those who moved out were all monks from the ninth level of transformation. I don’t know where there are so many ninth-level transformations in Nan’an Continent.
When the cultivator on the ninth level saw Ye Mo standing next to Du Xiuying, he was surprised and looked at Ye Mo carefully, but finally found that he didn't know Ye Mo at all.
But because Ye Mo was here, he didn't take action as soon as he came up. Instead, he stared at Ye Mo coldly and said: "You are a real cultivator and you attack the Void God cultivator under my sect. Don't you think you have lost your identity?"
Ye Mo sneered and didn't bother to answer at all. As soon as the transformation monk made a move, he would kill him immediately. He had even killed the Void Immortal monk just now, so why would he still care about a guy at the ninth level of transformation? The water aura on these two monks was very strong. Ye Mo guessed that they were also from Wuxin Sea. It was normal for the monks from Wuxin Sea not to recognize him.
The monk on the fourth floor of the Void God quickly said: "Master, that woman killed him."
How could this black-faced cultivator not know that Du Xiuying killed the person? Just because Ye Mo's cultivation level was not much different from his, he had to make Ye Mo make a statement. Seeing that Ye Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him now, his anger immediately rose.
He ignored Ye Mo and turned to Du Xiuying, "You commit suicide, I'll leave your body intact."
Du Xiuying counterattacked without hesitation, "I am refining my magic weapon here, and your disciples come to snatch my magic weapon. Can't I fight back?"
"Our cave is here, and this is our territory. If you practice like no one else in our territory, why can't we drive you away?" The monk on the fourth floor of the Void God immediately said fiercely, obviously he thought that as long as The master is here, and the two monks opposite are also willing to die. Don't look at what the master said about that young monk being a monk who transforms into reality. He is so young, and even his cultivation of transforming into reality is limited. He might not even be able to survive more than a dozen breaths in the master's hands.
When Du Xiuying heard these unreasonable words, her face suddenly turned ugly, but Ye Mo didn't speak, so she didn't open her mouth to refute.
Ye Mo frowned and felt something was wrong. A monk at the ninth level of transformation would suddenly come here with his disciples to open a cave to practice? The spiritual energy in this place is so thin that even if you choose a place to practice, you would not choose to come to this place.
Ye Mo didn't think that this monk from the fourth level of Virtual God was talking nonsense, because he could tell that what the other party was telling was the truth, which meant that their cave was really here, and there must be something wrong with such a strange thing.
Seeing that Ye Mo seemed to be shrinking back and not refuting his words, the cultivator at the ninth level felt even more confident. He said to Du Xiuying coldly again: "If you kill someone, you must pay with your life. I will give you ten breaths to commit suicide. Otherwise, if I do it, your body will not be intact, and you will become a blood mist."
Ye Mo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke softly: "If you kill someone, you have to pay with your life. You don't even ask about right or wrong, right?"
"That's right, in my eyes, if you kill someone, you have to pay with your life. Even if my disciple is wrong, so what? How can a bitch compare with my disciple. Don't think that you are at the eighth level of the real body and you have the capital to talk to me. If you offend me, you will still have to pay with your life..."
This cultivator at the ninth level felt that Ye Mo was far inferior to his cultivation level, and Ye Mo seemed to be showing weakness. So when he spoke to Ye Mo, he became more and more rude and his tone became harsh.
Ye Mo smiled slightly, then suddenly raised his hand and struck, sending out a wind blade. Before the monk on the fourth floor of the Void God could react, he was completely cut into blood mist by the wind blade. Even his master, the monk at the ninth level of transformation, didn't react. In other words, he reacted but had no chance to save him.
A virtual god monk died under a wind blade. This was a irony. But Ye Mo looked at the ninth-level monk as if nothing was wrong and said, "I have also killed your noble disciple. I must have angered you, right? And I have said so many words. Isn't it considered verbose? You Hurry up and let me pay for it."
Du Xiuying burst out laughing. How could she not see that Ye Mo did it on purpose? Otherwise, with Ye Mo's cultivation of killing nine people in Dan City, how could he care about a cultivator
The dark-faced ninth-level monk saw Ye Mo killing his disciples under his eyes, and his face suddenly showed extreme shock.
When a wind blade came out, he had no chance to stop it. It could be seen that the other party's cultivation level was only higher than his. He didn't answer Ye Mo's words at all. He immediately raised a brown skull flag, stared at Ye Mo and said, "Who are you?"
Ye Mo didn't even pay attention to the words of the black-faced cultivator. He didn't even offer the magic weapon and directly asked with his hands behind his back: "Is your cave near here?"
The black-faced monk nodded subconsciously and said, "That's right."
After finishing speaking, he felt that he was showing weakness again, and raised his tone and said sternly: "Who are you? I know all the famous monks in Nan'an Continent, and they are definitely not as young as you."
When Ye Mo heard this, he knew that this black-faced monk had not been to Nan'an Continent for a long time. Otherwise, he would not have said such a thing.
"Do you have any ulterior motives in coming to Zhuji Ridge to build a cave?" Ye Mo asked directly without being interested in wasting time.
"You are looking for death." The black-faced monk no longer cared about who Ye Mo was. The brown skull flag in his hand brought up a black shadow. In just a moment, the sky around them darkened. Only a faint dim light remained, and in this dim light, countless skulls rushed out from the brown banners of the black-faced monks.
Du Xiuying shuddered subconsciously, and she felt waves of coldness all over her body. She has a pure yin body, and she also feels that she cannot bear this coldness.
Ye Mo just snorted coldly, took a step forward, and struck out the purple spear in his hand without any warning. He really didn't need to exert any effort against such an ordinary monk at the ninth level of spiritual transformation.
Purple light flashed, and the overwhelming black skulls seemed to be smashed back into the brown skull flags by Ye Mo, and the sky became clear again. The face of the black-faced monk changed. He had seen many people use various methods to break his Ten Thousand Souls Skull Banner, but he had never seen Ye Mo slash at him with a knife like this, breaking the Ten Thousand Souls Skull Banner.
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... ... (To be continued...)