But when he picked up Aoqilong's head, a wireless beam seemed to penetrate Mo Qianli's body quickly. wWW!qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo!CoMMo Qianli clearly saw the light, but didn't pay any attention to it. Obviously, this was not the first time he encountered this kind of thing. No need to guess, he knew that Mo Qianli would definitely have a way to refine that light afterwards.
The Huanyun Xingyi Sword is mainly controlled through thoughts. Ye Mo can communicate with almost every ray of the sword. However, when the number of threads became more and more and they became faster and faster, he finally felt that it was difficult.
At this moment, he didn't even have time to take the Restoring Pill. His whole body was soaked in sweat, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale. It was obvious that his consciousness had been injured.
At the end, Ye Mo simply closed his eyes. At this time, he no longer cared about completing the trapping formation to trap Mo Qianli. Chapter 993: The Fifth Sword of Huanyun. This Mo Qianli is too powerful. What he wants is how to get rid of the opponent's endless threads.
Ye Mo seemed to have the same feeling as when he was fighting with Ji Zhiyuan. He was moving through the endless but invisible hidden sword light, relying entirely on his own senses and consciousness to identify the opponent's killing move.
Countless purple sword lights were controlled by Ye Mo to continuously destroy the black threads one after another. As time continued to increase, more and more blood overflowed from the corners of Ye Mo's mouth, but he still closed his eyes. Feel those weird black threads piercing through.
In fact, Ye Mo was not the only one who was suffering from pain at this time. Mo Qianli's face was also pale. He never thought that someone could persist until now after being trapped by his black silk stockings.
Is this fifth-level golden elixir monk a monster? At this time, he was also riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He couldn't stop at all and could only kill Ye Mo. Because his evil soul thread also requires great spiritual consciousness. Once he forcibly stops it when there is no way to stop it, he will immediately suffer great damage from the soul's backlash.
At this time, he seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he and Ye Mo had already reached a stalemate. If he could persist to the end, Ye Mo would lose. If he could not hold on, he would be killed by Ye Mo. Chapter 193: Huan Yun's fifth sword is in the air. Although he cannot die, he will inevitably be seriously injured and even decline in his realm.
What shocked Mo Qianli was that none of his many evil soul threads could hurt the opponent at all. No matter how fast his "Evil Soul Thread" is, the opponent seems to be able to accurately find the location of the "Evil Soul Thread" and kill it with the light of the sword.
At the beginning, "Evil Soul Thread" was already very close to the opponent, but as time went by, his "Evil Soul Thread" was slowly pushed away. Until he completely killed Kirizhong and Ochilong, he concentrated his energy When dealing with this fifth-level golden elixir monk alone, the evil soul thread seemed to be slowly approaching the opponent again.
As long as his evil soul thread hits the enemy, the other person will definitely die. This is also the reason why he is undefeated. No one has ever been able to escape from his evil soul thread, let alone being surrounded by such layers of evil soul thread.
As time went by, Mo Qianli was not only shocked, he was already a little scared. If he continued like this, he would definitely lose, because the other party could slowly push away the evil soul thread again. He even began to regret that he should not have ventured into this muddy water. This fifth-level golden elixir monk was simply a freak.
If he knew that there was a Wuying under his feet, peeking, I wonder if he would run away immediately.
"Wuying, lurking at Mo Qianli's feet was not forgotten by Ye Mo, but Ye Mo didn't have the slightest energy to remind him. "Wuying, launch an attack." 'Wuying, although powerful, its intelligence is still under Ye Mo's command and has no idea of its own actions.
At this time, don't say that Ye Mo can't remind Wuying. Even if he has a way to remind Wuying, he won't remind him. At this time, he finally got through the most difficult period. Although the corners of his mouth were still leaking blood due to excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness, Ye Mo was extremely happy in his heart.
He gradually found the feeling of Huanyun's fifth sword. When he consciously controlled those sword lights into a simple formation, the threat of the black silk to him dropped sharply.
Ye Mo kept trying to control, intercept, and then kill Heisi.
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Mo suddenly felt relaxed all over his body, the suppressed feeling completely disappeared, and his consciousness seemed to be completely released. He opened his eyes, only to find that his purple light had completely formed a sword light formation, trapping the few black threads. As long as he had a thought, those black lights would be killed by his formation. .
The name "Huan Yun Formation Killing Sword" suddenly popped out of Ye Mo's mind, and he already understood that his fifth Huan Yun Sword had been formed.
Although the Phantom Cloud Formation Killing Sword only forms a trapped killing formation now, as his consciousness increases and his control over the sword light increases, his Phantom Cloud Formation Killing Sword will form more and more. Killing formations, trapping formations, and even defensive formations.
Looking at Mo Qianli, who was standing outside the sword light with a pale face, Ye Mo suddenly let out a long roar, waved his hand "Zijian", brought up a half-arc shape, and shouted, "Behead him." "
The black silk that had been entangled with Ye Mo for a long time before was swept away by the unbridled purple sword light like a bound criminal.
When Ye Mo killed all those black threads, Mo Qianli suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as a piece of white paper.
He stared blankly at the black silk threads disappearing under the purple sword light, unable to believe it for a long time. He was allowed to dominate for two hundred years, nourished with countless innocent souls in his mind for two hundred years, and killed countless enemies. The "threads of evil souls" were all killed in this moment, and he didn't even react.
Although in the end, he had lost most of his evil soul threads, and he was extremely distressed, but he believed that as long as Ye Mo was killed, the lost evil soul threads could still be nourished by the evil souls, as long as he spent more time It’s just time. But in the blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed, and the other party seemed to have found a way to deal with his evil soul threads. In a matter of seconds, he killed all his evil soul threads.
Mo Qianli looked at Ye Mo with cold eyes, and even wanted to swallow Ye Mo in one bite. Two hundred years of hard work were wiped out before he could advance to Nascent Soul, and his heart was bleeding.
He never thought that there would be someone as powerful as Ye Mo at the fifth level of the Golden Core. If he advanced to the Golden Core Perfection, how could he compete with him? Don't talk about himself, even in the entire Beiwangzhou, he couldn't find a more powerful golden elixir monk than Ye Mo.
This person had to be killed, but it wasn't him. He knew that he couldn't kill him. Not to mention that his evil soul thread was destroyed by Ye Mo. Even if his evil soul thread was still there, he couldn't kill Ye Mo. As long as he leaves and spreads the news that Ye Mo killed Ao Qilong, the fifth-level golden elixir monk in front of him will definitely not survive. Not everyone has the same ability to hide as he does.
"You will regret it..." Mo Qianli looked at Ye Mo with cold eyes for a long time before saying coldly.
Ye Mo smiled lightly, "Whether I regret it or not, you can't see it."
"You want to stop me with your unfinished level 3 trap? Idiot." Mo Qianli never did anything in vain. Once he knew that he could not be Ye Mo's opponent, he immediately wanted to leave.
His caution and not leaving anyone alive allowed him to survive countless death situations. If those evil soul threads were not so important to him today, he would not have continued to tangle with Ye Mo.
Ye Mo sneered and didn't answer. He immediately activated Wuying and launched an attack. At the same time, he raised dozens of formation flags in his hand.
Almost at the same time, Mo Qianli activated his escape technique, but as soon as he activated his escape technique, he felt pain in his meridians. Mo Qianli has been in battle for a long time, and he didn't know that he was being plotted. He immediately wrapped himself in "Wuying" and was even more afraid of Ye Mo.
He himself was a very tolerant person, and he never expected that the fifth-level Jindan monk in front of him could be more tolerant than him. There is this kind of killing move that secretly attacks him, but it is only released when he is running away. It was useless when he was in danger before. This person is too dangerous and terrifying.
At this moment, Mo Qianli just wanted to go as far as possible. He wrapped his arms around Wuying, and then decisively burned a mouthful of blood in an instant, while forcing out "Wuying"
The next moment, his figure had disappeared in the distance, and it was obvious that he had launched his escape technique in a very short period of time.
Ye Mo secretly admired Mo Qianli's decisiveness, but also admired his true essence and spiritual consciousness. After fighting with him for a long time, he was able to force out "Wuying" at the cost of a mouthful of blood. Although Ye Mo didn't know what level "Wuying" was now, he knew that "Wuying" was definitely better than before. In this way, Mo Qianli still forced out "Wuying", which is obviously extraordinary.
In fact, with Mo Qianli's true energy cultivation, even if he didn't escape, it would not be an easy matter to kill him.
With a "bang", Mo Qianli's figure was blocked thousands of meters away and his figure appeared.
He looked at Ye Mo in disbelief, pointed at Ye Mo and said with some horror: "You, you are actually a formation master..."
Obviously, in such a short period of time, the trapping formation was completely arranged and launched. What is he if he is not a master of formations? Only now did he understand what was terrifying about the fifth-level Golden Core monk in front of him. Perhaps his scheming is not as good as his own, but his calculations and strength are obviously no worse than his.
Mo Qianli felt a sense of danger for the second time. The last time he felt this way was when he faced a first-level Nascent Soul monk. At that time, he just relied on his own scheming. Yuanying used the evil soul thread to trap him and finally killed him.
"Lusuo, you said you could escape, but I want to see how you escape.' Wuying" enter. "After Ye Mo finished speaking, the purple sword in his hand rolled up another purple sword light and attacked Mo Qianli, obviously planning to win with more.
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