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Chapter 1583 Solution

Chapter 1583    Solution

"Your Excellency said that I am not in the forefront of Yesha Villa. I believe that your origin must be bigger than my Yesha Villa. I would like to hear it carefully."

Young Master Ye Ming said.

"You don't have to know my background, because you're going to die soon."

Mo Hai smiled faintly.

Young Master Ye Ming was angry. His name had a strong deterrent effect in this radius of 100,000 miles. Today, a person suddenly appeared, and he was so disrespectful and wanted to kill him. How could he not be angry?

Young Master Ye Ming wanted to endure it, but he couldn't.

"Okay, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Young Master Ye Ming stared at Mo Hai with his eyes tightly.

Mo Hai smiled slightly, with a contemptuous smile.

Seeing Mo Hai like this, Young Master Ye Ming did not dare to be careless and took out a sword box, which contained more than a dozen magical swords.

"Swish swish swish swish swish~"

The divine sword flew out, turned into streaming light, and attacked Mo Hai.

The power of the magic sword is as powerful as a bamboo shoot. Even if it is a mountain, it can penetrate. Mo Hai flew up, hovered over the sea, and led it with one hand, and the sea water flew out.

The sea water naturally could not stop these dozens of magical swords. Young Master Ye Ming sat on Huoling Horse, flew with his hands, and controlled more than a dozen magical swords.

Under normal circumstances, Young Master Ye Ming would not send out more than a dozen magic swords, but today, he had to be careful and did not dare to be careless at all. He just wanted to kill Mo Hai as soon as possible.

"break!"

Young Master Ye Ming was full of spiritual power, and he pointed at him suddenly. More than a dozen magic swords were like a speed vehicle with nitrogen, and he accelerated towards Mo Hai. The sea water could not stop the sword power at all.

Mo Hai was not in a hurry, and made an ice mark with one hand and slapped the sea water in front of him, which was frozen directly.

Young Master Ye Ming's dozen magical swords were also frozen in the sea and could not move.

Young Master Ye Ming's face changed, he jumped up directly, his hands were flying, and he kept casting spells alternately, trying to control the magic sword, but the magic sword was frozen, and no matter how he commanded it, the magic sword could not move.

In desperation, Young Master Ye Ming had no choice but to use his magical powers and gather his spiritual power to the Dantian, and then kicked it onto the frozen sea water.

Young Master Ye Ming is in the realm of distraction. He is considered a master in the Lower Immortal Realm. With all his strength, he can kick a small hill.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the ice remained motionless.

Young Master Ye Ming was furious and waved his sleeves and a ghost-headed knife flew out. Young Master Ye Ming stroked the blade and finally recited a spell. The ghost-headed knife suddenly shot out, looking unparalleled.

"Display it for me!"

Young Master Ye Ming raised the ghost-headed sword, jumped high, and then slashed the sword. The sword of the ghost-headed sword stretched for ten miles, like a sword of a god descending from the sky.

"boom!"

The huge power of the ghost head sword finally split the ice open. Young Master Ye Ming outlined the corners of his mouth and showed a smug smile.

But soon, Young Master Ye Ming's smile froze. After he split the ice, Mo Hai actually took the opportunity to harvest more than a dozen of his magic swords.

Young Master Ye Ming was so angry that he was about to smoke. He felt that he had been fooled by Mo Hai.

"You dare to fool me?

Return my magic sword!”

Young Master Ye Ming was furious and waved the ghost-headed sword one after another, and huge blades kept slashing at Mo Hai. Mo Hai was like a ghost, and he could easily avoid it every time.

Young Master Ye Ming is almost losing his mind, and he has never encountered such a difficult opponent.

This ghost-headed sword is a demon weapon. Although it is powerful, it consumes a lot of spiritual power every time it is used. Young Master Ye Ming waved it more than a dozen times, and half of his physical strength was consumed. Finally, he waved the ghost-headed sword again. The blade of the ghost-headed sword was only a few meters long.

Young Master Ye Ming then stopped and panted and looked at the turbulent sea surface. Fortunately, it was the sea surface. If it were on land, his operation would be beyond recognition within a radius of dozens of miles.

The onlookers were all stunned.

Who doesn’t know the power of Yesha Villa? Especially Young Master Ye Ming, who is known as a rare genius in a century, has a cultivation level of ten thousand miles. He is also very good at this radius. Unexpectedly, he was forced to this point by a stranger today.

Of course, except for shock, no one sympathizes with him. Everyone has no good feelings for Yesha Villa. If Young Master Ye Ming was killed by Mo Hai today, passers-by would probably applaud him.

The two female disciples on Qingming Island stalked the ship while communicating in a low voice, guessing Mo Hai's identity.

Mo Hai stood in the air, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the angry Young Master Ye Ming with a smile.

"Your swords are pretty good, so I'll take them away. Now, it's time to take your life."

Mo Hai said,

When Young Master Ye Ming saw Mo Hai like this, he felt a sense of coldness for no reason. He had already experienced Mo Hai's strength. He even used so many tricks, but he didn't even hurt Mo Hai's hair.

This is the gap in strength. Even if Young Master Ye Ming is dissatisfied, he still has to accept it.

“Who are you?

Do you really want to offend our Yesha Villa?"

Young Master Ye Ming asked in a deep voice. He really couldn't understand that he had no grudges with Mo Hai, but Mo Hai's appearance seemed to have a deep hatred with him.

Mo Hai was too lazy to answer and took action directly. The space around Mr. Ye Ming suddenly tore a huge hole open, like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing Mr. Ye Ming in.

All this happened so quickly that everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, Mo Hai solved Young Master Ye Ming with just one move.

Just when everyone thought Young Master Ye Ming was dead, ten miles away, a phantom hid in the forest with lingering fear.

The phantom was Mr. Ye Ming. At the critical moment, he split a soul and escaped from the sky. When he thought of the scene just now, he couldn't help but tremble. The abyss of space had a huge suction power. Mr. Ye Ming was sure that if he had slowed down his reaction for a second, his soul would not be able to escape.

"Who is he?"

Young Master Ye Ming murmured.

"You really want to know who I am?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Young Master Ye Ming's ear.

When Young Master Ye Ming heard the sound, his soul became blurred.

He almost didn't think much about it. Young Master Ye Ming ran away quickly. Mo Hai behind him was not in a hurry. He stuck his big hand out and pinched Young Master Ye Ming's soul.

"Please don't kill me!"

Young Master Ye Ming was really scared. He never thought that one day he would meet such a powerful person.

"I have changed my mind. I won't kill you for now. Let's see Fairy Zixiao and let her decide."

Mo Hai said, and then directly sealed Young Master Ye Ming's soul in a spiritual talisman and put it in his pocket.

Mo Hai returned to the pier, and the people at Yesha Villa had already scattered their birds and beasts.

When the two female disciples from Qingming Island saw Mo Hai, they hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects.

"Thank you for your help, senior."

"You're welcome, that young master Ye Ming's soul has been sealed in the talisman by me. I will give it to your master later. Can you take me to see your master?"

Mo Hai smiled.

The two female disciples from Qingming Island looked up at Mo Hai. Although Mo Hai did not look like a bad person and helped them, they were really worried and worried about letting a stranger land on the island casually, and they were also powerful strangers.

"Don't worry, I have no malice. Your master and I are actually old friends and good friends. We came to help you know that your master was in crisis this time."

Mo Hai said gently.

"Senior and Master are friends?

Don't know the title of senior?"

The female disciple in green asked in surprise.

"Mo Hai."

Mo Hai said, "Actually you should believe in me. You have also seen my cultivation. If I were not your master's friend, then your master would probably be doomed this time."

The two female disciples from Qingming Island smiled awkwardly. Mo Hai was indeed right. Mo Hai's cultivation was higher than Young Master Ye Ming. If it weren't for a friend, then their master would be doomed.

"Senior Mo, please board the ship. We will take you to see Master."

The female disciple in green said.

There is a saying that the enemy's enemy is a friend. Yesha Villa and Qingming Island have always been at odds. Mo Hai offended Yesha Villa this time, and that is a friend of Qingming Island. Moreover, Qingming Island is indeed in crisis this time. If you can get Mo Hai's help, the crisis can be easily resolved.

The ships ride the wind and waves on the sea, walking rapidly.

"What are your names?"

Mo Hai spoke and broke the silence.

"My name is Zhu Qingyu."

The female disciple in green said.

"My name is Yuan Feixia."

The female disciple in the light yellow clothes next to her also quickly introduced herself.

"So it's you!"

Mo Hai couldn't help but smile and looked at the two female disciples in front of him in surprise.

Seeing Mo Hai's reaction, the two female disciples were stunned.

"Senior Mo knows us?"

Zhu Qingyu was a little surprised.

"Haha, I've seen it, I've seen it."

Mo Hai smiled, but there was no explanation.
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