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Just as Ye Mo wanted to go into battle, his consciousness caught sight of Zhen Bingyu fighting with a fat man. Zhen Bingyu was no longer in the stone house, but not far away from the stone house, but she was obviously no match for the fat man. wWW、QuanBeN-XiaoShuo、comIf the fat man hadn't been teasing her, she would have been killed long ago.
Ye Mo snorted coldly, put away the formation flag, and stepped out. At this moment, Zhen Bingyu's desperate move was countered by the fat man. A mouthful of blood spurted out in the air and flew towards Ye Mo.
"Hey, it turns out there is an adulterer. No wonder he can't bear to leave here." The fat man obviously saw Ye Mo coming out.
Ye Mo reached out to catch Zhen Bingyu's flying body, then gave her a pill and said, "You have to rest first. I know this fat man, and you are no match for him."
Zhen Bingyu knew what Ye Mo was capable of, so she took the elixir and nodded, without saying anything, she just stepped back.
What Ye Mo didn't expect was that after hearing Ye Mo's words, the fat man in front of him immediately showed a terrifying look in his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "It turns out it's you two."
Ye Mo frowned, but before he could speak, the fat man said sharply: "Did you steal the 'Chaos Qingdi'?"
Ye Mo was shocked by these words. Could it be that after using 'Chaos Qingdi' to refine his body, he still has breath? You didn't feel it yourself
Zhen Bingyu was also shocked. She didn't expect that Ye Mo's 'Chaos Green Di' was stolen from this fat man. This guy is so brave. She had already tried it just now, this fat man should be a great immortal. And there is still part of his consciousness left. At least a level equivalent to that of a virtual immortal.
Thinking of this, Zhen Bingyu said quickly: "This person has divine consciousness. He is equivalent to a virtual immortal."
Ye Mo knew that the fat man's name was Han Weichen. He was a Great Immortal whose cultivation was several levels higher than his. If he hadn't been in the Horned Soul Realm, he would have been able to escape as far as he could now. Even if a mid-stage Golden Immortal is against the odds, he cannot be a match for a Great B Immortal.
What puzzled him was, how could this fat man know that he had stolen the 'Chaos Green Di' when he saw him? Only Zhen Bingyu should know that he took away the 'Chaos Qingdi'.
Ye Mo just thought about it for a moment and realized that it was not the 'Chaos Qing Di' whose aura was exposed during the body training. It's because I said something wrong. He just said that he knew this fat man, but the fat man had never seen him before, so he immediately guessed what happened to Ji Xingze before.
"Tell me, is it you?" Fatty asked sharply again, obviously not sure yet, but his tone was a little trembling. He now wished that Ye Mo had stolen it. If it was Ye Mo who stole it, then he wouldn't have to share it with the others. The three of them were divided into 'Chaos Qingdi', and he would have the 'Chaos Qingdi' exclusively for himself. Once you get 'Chaos Qingdi'. He will leave the Chaos Star Territory immediately and run far away. Closed-door practice.
"That's a lot of nonsense." Ye Mo directly used the purple spear to slash at the head.
Han Weichen didn't ask any more questions, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and the violent immortal energy even made the surrounding space crackle. He was a great immortal, and he used all his abilities to deal with Ye Mo. Even if his spiritual consciousness was controlled by secret techniques, he could only control it around the virtual immortal, and the momentum he sent out was not something that Ye Mo could resist.
Ye Mo's eyes showed solemnity, the first sword was the Phantom Cloud Array killing sword. Although this is the sword technique he learned in the world of cultivation, as his cultivation level has improved, the sword formation is far from what it was before.
The endless sword light was chopped out in an instant, and at this time Han Weichen's small light red tower also crashed down. Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief. If Han Weichen didn't use spells and fought head-on, he would have no choice but to dodge. The use of magic must be restricted by the divine consciousness. Even if his immortal essence is powerful, it will not matter if he smashes his own immortal nirvana.
So even though the tower was getting bigger and bigger, Ye Mo didn't see it at all. Instead, after the Phantom Cloud Formation killing sword was sacrificed, he slashed out the Phantom Cloud Territory killing sword again.
At the same time, dozens of black lightning arcs and 'Shadowless' were also launched. Even a Great Immortal whose consciousness was suppressed, Ye Mo did not dare to be careless at all.
Han Weichen's small red tower was getting bigger and bigger. Before the tower fell, countless light red rays of light were already shining on Ye Mo.
A tearing pain came, and Ye Mo was shocked. He didn't expect that his Immortal Nirvana body would be injured under this red light. However, it was too late for Ye Mo to change his strategy at this time, and he even urged the immortal energy and spiritual consciousness to drive Ziqian.
"Immortal Nirvana? It is indeed you. Come and die..." Han Weichen was not surprised but overjoyed when he found out that Ye Mo was a body refining monk and could also use his spiritual consciousness. He knew that he had guessed it right. The guy who went to Ji Xingze was indeed the body refiner in front of him.
But the next moment, when dozens of lightning arcs fell on him, he cried out in shock, "Your consciousness was not damaged at all. How did you do it?"
How could Ye Mo answer his words at this moment? The black thunder arc sword wave after wave, and at the same time dozens of divine knowledge knives cut directly through.
After the small red tower shot out countless rays of light, it hit Ye Mo like a meteor. At this time, Ye Mo's Divine Consciousness Sword had already killed the fat man at the sea of consciousness.
There was a "chichi" sound that could be heard by the ears. Han Weichen's consciousness that he had used to cast secret skills shrank immediately. The next moment, his consciousness was seriously injured and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The small red tower that lost the control of his consciousness hit Ye Mo, making Ye Mo spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground without any luster, returning to its original appearance.
"Spiritual Consciousness Technique." Han Weichen shouted in horror, and at the same time he was desperate for his life. Ye Mo raised his fist and punched it out. His sea of consciousness was injured and he could no longer use magic weapons or anything else. He could only use his fists.
At this time, Ye Mo's purple spear also struck Han Weichen's body, bringing up a cloud of blood. Ye Mo had no time to care about Zi Qian's victory, because Han Weichen's fist had already arrived.
Even if Da Yi Xian only has his fists, he is still astonishingly powerful. The moment the fist came out, it completely enveloped the surrounding space. Even if Ye Mo wanted to leave, he could not break away from the immortal fist wind of the Great Yi Immortal.
Ye Mo was equally horrified. He didn't expect that the fist of a Great Immortal could bring about a powerful domain, leaving him with no other choice but to resist.
Ye Mo was horrified and could only run his immortal energy like crazy. If he wanted to, he would use Ziqian to block it, and at the same time urge Wuying to attack.
The difference in realm is too big. Even if Ye Mo has spiritual consciousness, he can't take the initiative in the battle. If he were in Ji Xing Ze, he might still have hope of winning, because Han Weichen's immortal power would also be restrained in Ji Xing Ze. But here, Han Weichen's immortal power was not restrained in the slightest.
Seeing Douda's fist coming, Ye Mo tried his best to control Ziqian to block it in front, but he just missed it by a little bit. It seemed that with just a little more, he could block the fist. He wanted to dodge, but was blocked by the violent immortal fist wind around him.
Ye Mo was extremely anxious. Even though he had tried his best, he was just a step too slow. Just when Ye Mo was about to be hit by Han Weichen, Han Weichen's fist finally slowed down a bit. Ye Mo was overjoyed. He knew that 'Wuying' must have succeeded in the sneak attack. How could he give up this opportunity
Zi Qian came to the front of his fist crazily, and slashed at his fist with the Huanyun Huashan Sword.
"What a cunning beast..." Han Weichen's eyes showed madness, and he even pushed his fists regardless of Ye Mo's Ziqian.
"Pfft..."
Zi Qian struck the middle of his fist, and a flash of blood flashed across his fist. The fist that was split in half hit Ye Mo without slowing down at all.
Ye Mo spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, but felt that he seemed to be sucked by the fist, and the crazy immortal energy from the fist continued to come. A trace of despair flashed in Ye Mo's heart. He didn't expect that a great immortal without divine consciousness could still be so powerful.
Even with Wuying's help, he was still no match. If he hadn't already attained immortal nirvana, he might have been killed by now.
Endless immortal power poured into Ye Mo's body from Ye Mo's split fist, and Ye Mo vomited blood. He couldn't escape, but he knew very well that when Wuying was forced out by Han Weichen, he would be killed without any resistance.
"Click..."
There was an extremely subtle sound, and Ye Mo knew that one of his meridians was broken. But what surprised Ye Mo was that he felt that the raging and terrifying immortal power rushing into his body suddenly disappeared.
Ye Mo's whole body went limp, and when he passed out, he saw Han Weichen's head flying out with a cloud of blood, and 'Wuying' caught up with Han Weichen's soul and swallowed it up in one gulp. Zhen Bingyu held the Xuanhe Sword in her hand He raised his hand and grabbed Han Weichen's ring.
Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief before he fainted. He knew that Zhen Bingyu was not that kind of black-hearted person.
... ... (To be continued...)