Although Ye Mo's consciousness couldn't scan into the opponent's cabin, no one had come out yet, which made Ye Mo feel confident. If there were only these two False God cultivators, he really wouldn't be afraid.
Ye Mo pulled off the mask magic weapon and said coldly: "Mo Yue Ye Mo specializes in killing the trash of Wuji Sect."
After saying that, without waiting for the other party to answer, he had already split the 'Purple Sword' in his hand, and at the same time secretly released his 'Wuying'. One of the two opponents was a fourth-level virtual god, and the other was a seventh-level virtual god. Ye Mo
No matter how powerful he is, he is only at the level of Virtual God.
After 'Shadowless' was promoted to full gold last time, Ye Mo has not used it against enemies yet.
"It's you..." The monk in the late stage of Virtual God's eyes turned red when he heard that Ye Mo had signed up. Without saying a word, an oval-shaped magic weapon was sacrificed.
As a False God cultivator, he already knew some things about the senior officials of the Wuji Sect. Yuan Guannan was killed by this guy named Ye Mo. Now that this guy was in front of him, how could he be merciful?
This was the first time Ye Mo saw this kind of magic weapon. It was like a toilet. As soon as the oval magic weapon was sacrificed, two colors of light were emitted from both ends, one black and one red. Ye Mo split
The sword glow was swept away by the light of these two colors, and it immediately dimmed. Even the 'Purple Sword' in his hand trembled, and it almost seemed like it was about to break away.
Ye Mo was horrified, and even struck out with a Divine Consciousness Sword. The 'Purple Sword' in his hand was taken back again, but the move of 'Huan Yun Huashan Sword' could not be continued.
"Eh." The late-stage virtual god cultivator saw that his magic weapon did not wipe away the purple kitchen knife in Ye Mo's hand. He let out a surprised sound, but immediately sneered and said: "You can use my two-color Hunyuan Gold Dou,
You are quite capable of holding on to your broken kitchen knife so tightly. But if you dare to kill my Wuji Sect disciple, I will let you know what regret is."
It turned out to be a two-color Hunyuan Golden Dou, no wonder it looked a bit like a toilet. Ye Mo didn't wait for the monk in the late stage of False God to continue attacking, and struck out thirteen knives in a row.
The purple sword light that filled the sky surrounded the monk on the seventh level of the Void God in just an instant. The monk on the seventh level of the Void God sneered disdainfully, "It's just a small trick."
Ye Mo's target was not him, but the monk on the fourth level of the Void God. Based on his combat experience, even if he could kill this monk on the seventh level of the Void God, it wouldn't be a matter of time.
He had to kill the fourth-level virtual god monk who was blocking the trouble first.
So after Ye Mo used the Phantom Cloud Splitting Sword, Phantom Cloud Xingyi Sword and Formation Killing Sword to trap the monk on the seventh level of Virtual God, he immediately took action against the monk on the fourth level of Virtual God.
The monk on the fourth floor of the Void God has already sacrificed his magic weapon. His magic weapon is also a knife, but it is much more beautiful in appearance than Ye Mo's kitchen knife. The reason why he wants to sacrifice the magic weapon is because he intends to fight with that man.
The monks from the seventh level of Virtual God besieged Ye Mo together, because Ye Mo had just killed their companions from the third level of Virtual God with just one blow, which made him a little scared.
But before he could use his magic weapon, Ye Mo's 'Huan Yun Huashan Dao' had already struck him.
Although he didn't see Ye Mo's sword clearly just now, he understood the power of this sword very clearly. It was simply a sword that would not achieve its goal. He didn't have a two-color Hunyuan Golden Dou, so he didn't wait for Ye Mo's attack.
Zi Qian came in front of him, his sword had been drawn out, and a black square round shield had also been drawn out.
The shock that Ye Mo had just struck him was too great, and he never thought that Ye Mo would sneak attack on him when he was fighting with his senior brother.
As soon as the monk's long sword was drawn out, a long white beam several feet long was drawn, which seemed to cut off both 'Zizhan' and Ye Mo.
Ye Mo knew, however, that what the monk was performing was not a sword skill, but a real spell. But even though he knew it was a spell, Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' did not stop at all.
The 'Huan Yun Huashan Sword' had already been slashed out without any scruples, and before the 'Purple Sword' could transform into more purple light, it had already collided with the monk's long sword.
The sound of grinding teeth sounded, and purple light splashed everywhere. At the same time, the white sword light that the monk had just transformed from his sword disappeared, but Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' was blocked.
Ye Mo snorted, the 'Purple Sword' was not retracted at all, and was slashed out again. The monk was furious and used all his strength to move the black square shield in front of him.
With a "bang", Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' hit the monk's shield, and the monk opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The black color of the shield in his hand suddenly became dim, and before Ye Mo's third strike,
Come over, he has already thrown out a talisman.
As soon as the talisman was thrown out, it exploded, and a lightning arc as thick as a child's arm exploded from the talisman and rushed towards Ye Mo.
Ye Mo sneered and didn't care about this lightning arc at all. If it was another talisman, he would consider avoiding it. Not to mention one such lightning arc, even if there were seven or eight, he would not frown. Before.
The smallest thunder arc he used to overcome the tribulation was more powerful than this one. This kind of thunder arc would cause some damage to the monks in the late stage of False God, but it did no harm to him at all.
Seeing that Ye Mo didn't care about his talisman at all and continued to slash out with his sword, the monk on the fourth level of Void God opened his mouth and didn't understand why Ye Mo wanted to die. Even if he killed himself, could he still bear this talisman?
Ye Mo felt a sense of danger when he slashed the knife. But Ye Mo had no intention of closing the knife. He thought in an instant that the sense of crisis did not come from the talisman just now, but from his own Magic Cloud Formation.
The killing knife did not block the seventh-level virtual god monk. He used the Eight Great Cauldron in an instant. Even if he was injured, he still had to kill one person first.
"Pfft." Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' hit this fourth-level virtual god monk completely this time. A dim light flashed in the virtual god monk's eyes, and a cloud of blood fell down from the sky.
And Ye Mo also spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in an instant, and at the same time, the eight-level cauldron made a buzzing sound. Ye Mo knew that this was when he was sneak attacking the fourth-level virtual god cultivator, and at the same time, the seventh-level virtual god
The monks were also attacking him.
It only took a moment for him to sneak attack the monk on the fourth level of Virtual God and kill him. But in this moment, the monk on the seventh level of Virtual God had completely got rid of his 'Illusion Cloud Formation Killing Sword'
', and turned to deal with himself.
Ye Mo swallowed a pill and turned around to look coldly at the furious seventh-level virtual god monk. He was the only one now. Although he had just arranged a fourth-level formation in a hurry, Ye Mo
Mo knew that this level four formation might be able to help him turn defeat into victory at a critical moment.
…
"It's Lord Ye City." Luo Fei's eyes turned red when she saw Ye Mo. Although she didn't have much of a close relationship with Ye Mo, in comparison, she felt that Ye Mo made her feel very kind.
Back then, Ye Mo rescued her from a man with a human face and an animal heart, and brought her to Luoyue City. Now that she met him again in this foreign land, the feeling was even stronger.
"Senior Brother Gan, are you okay? That's great." As soon as Gan Lang came over, the two Jindan disciples immediately came forward to greet him happily.
"Gan Lang has met Uncle Ji, Junior Brother Miao, and the two Junior Sisters. How are you doing, Master?" Gan Lang and the two men stepped forward and gave a salute to the old man Xu Shen before asking anxiously.
Ye Mo had killed the third-level False God cultivator with one strike before. In Gan Lang's eyes, he should at least be at the peak of False God, so he was not worried about Ye Mo.
"Senior Brother Gan, the leader, he has passed away. The current leader is Senior Sister Fei. The leader asked us to listen to Senior Sister Luofei..." The youngest female disciple said in a low tone.
Gan Lang's eyes suddenly turned red. He had been in the Sword Valley since he was a child. He had been taught by the master whether it was a life or a sword. The master taught him to learn the way of swordsmanship, and also learn the way of humanity.
But before he succeeded in swordsmanship, the master passed away.
"Senior Brother Gan, don't be too sad. Sword Valley will continue to develop in our hands in the future. What we have to do now is not to disappoint the leader of Jiuquanxia." Luo Fei had already seen Ye Ye at this time.
Mo Mo woke up from the excitement and quickly comforted her.
Gan Lang immediately returned the greeting and said: "Now that you are the leader of a faction in Sword Valley, please do not call me Senior Brother."
Luo Fei nodded and said: "That's fine, from now on you can just call me the head master, senior sister. The head master will be divided."
Luo Fei is no longer the Luo Fei she used to be. She knows in her heart that if she wants to promote Sword Valley, it will take more than just a few words. Now her cultivation level is still low, but some things can no longer be done as before.
What is upright should still be upright.
"Senior Brother Gan, did that powerful senior come with you? Who is he?" The youngest female disciple pointed at Ye Mo in confusion and asked.
Gan Lang said with great respect: "This senior head master knows me as the seventh-grade Dan King in Dan City, and the senior Ye Mo who just won the first place in the Dan King Competition. He learned that the Wuji Sect was against my sword.
After Gu's anger was expressed, he immediately came over with me."
"It turned out to be Senior Alchemy King..." The young man at the sixth level of the Golden Core also stared at Ye Mo with a shocked expression. Ye Mo didn't look older than them, but he was already the Alchemy King, and he could kill two people in one instant.
A monk in the early stage of Mingxu Shen.
"It's amazing." The Virtual God elder from Sword Valley exclaimed. Others couldn't tell, but he could see that Ye Mo was only at the first level of Virtual God. A monk at the first level of Virtual God not only killed the third-level virtual god and the
He was on the fourth level of Virtual God, and even had a head-on fight with a monk on the seventh level of Virtual God.
…
At this time, the monk on the seventh level of Virtual God looked at Ye Mo with extremely cold eyes. Ye Mo had just swallowed a pill, and he had once again sacrificed the two-color Hunyuan Golden Dou. This time, the Hunyuan Gold Dou was sacrificed.
When the light came out, two dazzling lights of red and black merged together and rolled towards Ye Mo.
The virtual god monk also rushed towards Ye Mo at the same time. He did not use any more magic weapons, but punched out.
An ordinary punch made Ye Mo feel that the airflow around him was a little disordered. In an instant, his fist turned into a huge hammer with a radius of half a foot. The hammer hadn't even reached Ye Mo. The oppressive feeling of having difficulty breathing has already come to me.
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