Chapter nine hundred and ninety third magic cloud fifth knife
But when he picked up Ochiron's head, a beam of light seemed to penetrate Mo Qianli's body quickly. Mo Qianli clearly saw the light, but didn't care at all. Obviously, this was not the first time he had encountered this kind of thing.
No need to guess, I also know that Mo Qianli will 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 there are more and more threads and they are getting faster and faster, he finally feels that it is difficult.
At this moment, he didn't even have time to take the 'Resurrection 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 trap formation to trap Mo Qianli. Chapter 993: The fifth sword of Huanyun. This Mo Qianli is too powerful, he wants to
The question is how to get rid of each other's endless threads.
Ye Mo seemed to have the same feeling he had when he was fighting Ji Zhiyuan. He was moving through the endless but invisible invisible 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 to feel those
The weird black threads pierced through.
In fact, Ye Mo was not the only one who felt miserable at this moment. 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 is also riding a tiger and can't get off. He can't stop at all and can only kill Ye Mo. Because his evil soul thread also requires huge spiritual consciousness. Once he is in
When there is no way to stop it, if you force it to stop, you will immediately suffer huge damage from the backlash of the soul.
At this time, he seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he and Ye Mo were already at a stalemate. If he could hold on to the end, Ye Mo would lose. If he couldn't 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 his level will decline.
What shocked Mo Qianli was that none of his ghastly threads could harm the opponent at all. No matter how fast his ghastly threads were, the other party seemed to be able to accurately find the ghastly threads.
, position, and the sword light killed it.
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 on dealing with them.
When this fifth-level golden elixir monk was alone, the evil soul thread seemed to be slowly approaching him again.
As long as his evil spirit thread hits the enemy, the others will definitely die. This is also the reason why he is invincible. No one has ever been able to escape from his evil spirit thread, let alone be killed by the evil spirit.
Silk threads, surrounded in layers.
As time went by, Mo Qianli was not only shocked, he was also 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 it.
You shouldn't come into this muddy water. This fifth-level golden elixir monk is simply a freak.
If he knew that there was a "Shadow" peeping under his feet, I don't know 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.' Although Wuying is powerful, its intelligence still remains at Ye Mo's level.
He has no idea of his own actions under his command.
Don't say that Ye Mo couldn't remind Wuying at this time. Even if he had a way to remind Wuying, he wouldn't remind him. At this time, he finally got through the most difficult time, although the corner of his mouth was still consumed by the consumption of spiritual consciousness.
It was too big and kept spilling blood, but Ye Mo felt 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 this process of controlling, intercepting, and then killing Heisi.
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Mo suddenly felt a sense of relief 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 trapped the few black threads. As long as he had a thought, those black people would be killed by his formation light.
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 formation, trapping formation, and even defensive formation.
Looking at the pale Mo Qianli standing outside the sword light, Ye Mo suddenly let out a long roar, waved his hand, "Zijian, raised a half-arc shape, and shouted, "Behead him."
Heisi, who 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 the 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 thread disappearing under the purple sword light, and could not believe it for a long time. Let him run for two hundred years, use his mind to nourish countless wronged souls for two hundred years, and kill countless enemies' evil soul threads."
They were all killed in just a moment, before he even reacted.
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. It just took a little more effort.
It was just time. But in the blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed, and the opponent seemed to have found a way to deal with his evil soul threads, and actually killed all his evil soul threads in a matter of seconds.
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 were promoted to the Golden Core Perfection, how could he compete with him? Don't talk about himself, even the entire Beiwangzhou.
I can't find a more powerful golden elixir monk than Ye Mo.
This person must be killed, but he is not the one to kill him. He knows that he can't kill him. Not to mention that his evil soul thread has been destroyed by Ye Mo. Even if his evil soul thread is still there, he can't kill Ye Mo.
Silent. 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 hiding ability as him.
"You will regret it..." Mo Qianli looked at Ye Mo with cold eyes for a long time, and then said something coldly.
Ye Mo smiled faintly, "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 hadn't been 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 a pain in his meridians. Mo Qianli had been in battle for a long time, and he didn't know that he was being plotted, so he was wrapped up immediately.
"Wuying" was even more afraid of Ye Mo.
He himself is a very forbearing person, but he didn't expect that the fifth-level golden elixir monk in front of him could be more forbearing than him. He had such a killing move that secretly attacked him, but it was only released when he was running away. When he was in danger before,
It's no use, this person is too dangerous and scary.
At this moment, Mo Qianli just wanted to go as far as possible. He wrapped up Wuying, and then decisively burned a mouthful of blood essence in an instant, and at the same time forced out "Wuying"
The next moment, his figure had disappeared in the distance, and it was obvious that he had activated 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
'Wuying, what level is it now, but he knew that 'Wuying' must be more powerful than before. Even so, Mo Qianli still forced out 'Wuying', which was 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 in 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 formation master? Only now did he understand what was terrifying about the fifth-level Golden Core monk in front of him.
Maybe his scheming is not as good as mine, but his calculations and strength are obviously no worse than his.
Mo Qianli had 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 can escape, but I want to see how you escape. Enter Wuying." After Ye Mo finished speaking, the purple sword in his hand rolled up another purple sword light and struck towards
After traveling a thousand miles, it was obvious that he planned to rely on more to win.