"Are you Ye Mo?" Tie Baifei stared at Ye Mo and said coldly. Before Ye Mo could say anything, his eyes turned disdainful again, "Only a virtual god, Nan Zhenzhen has really trained like a dog in these years.
went."
Ye Mo said quietly: "You will find out later that you have not cultivated to a human body until today..."
Before he could finish his words, the 'Purple Sword' in Ye Mo's hand had already slashed out the 'Huan Yun Array Killing Sword'. Although his understanding of the 'Huan Yun Huashan Sword' had reached a higher level, Ye Mo knew that when facing iron
A master like Bai Fei cannot kill his opponent with just one move of 'Fantasy Cloud Formation Killing Sword'.
Countless purple sword lights flew out, and these sword lights seemed to be spiritual, completely covering Tie Baifei.
Tie Baifei sneered, and as soon as he raised his hand, the huge clock above his head began to rotate. For a moment, there were pieces of bell shadows around him, and finally those bell shadows collided with Ye Mo's purple sword light.
Together, they form a dense jingle. If the sound were not too harsh, the rhythm would even make people think that someone is playing.
"Sure enough, there were a few." Tie Baifei raised his left hand again, and a light red sword fell into his palm. At the same time, the long sword in his hand turned into a ball of red mist and was sacrificed. A big man
Using a red flying sword makes people feel very weird.
But Ye Mo didn't feel weird at all. He suddenly felt a little chilly all over his body, as if the weather had suddenly turned freezing.
Suddenly, Ye Mo felt that the weather in front of him turned into snowy and cold weather. The difference was that the snowflakes dancing in the sky were all red, not white, and the snowflakes were not hexagonal, but triangular.
of.
Although they were just pieces of snowflakes, they were like icicles to Ye Mo. Not only were they cold to the bone, but they also squeezed the space around him, making his range of movement smaller and smaller. It seemed that in the end,
He was about to be completely crushed by these shrinking snowflakes.
Not to mention Ye Mo who was inside, everyone watching around could only see clusters of red snowflakes flying in the middle of the hall, and the inside of the hall became extremely cold. Outside the snowflakes, Tie Baifei was waving his red sword.
, like the master commanding this world. But Ye Mo, who was among the snowflakes, had long since disappeared and seemed to be drowned by those snowflakes.
Only occasionally one or two rays of purple sword light overflowed from the snowflakes, making people feel that Ye Mo was still alive and not dead.
Seeing Ye Mo's predicament, Fan Yizhu let out a sigh. She was not sighing for Ye Mo, but for her disciple Luo Susu. When Su Su saw Ye Mo's expression and performance, she knew that this Ye City Lord had no regard for Su.
Su is so important, but it's a pity that the two of them were killed just after they met.
From her inner point of view, she was happy, even happy, when Ye Mo was killed, but she really liked Su Su, a disciple. Even more than she liked Tang Beiwei.
Yan Guan frowned. At this moment, he was already thinking about how he would explain to Dancheng once Ye Mo was killed so that the Xuan Bing Sect could be completely separated from this matter.
Le Yao closed his eyes. He had seen Tie Baifei's sword skill before. It was called the "Blood Snowflake Sword Skill". This sword skill was extremely weird and powerful. Any monk would be trapped by the bloody snowflakes derived from this sword skill.
In the end, there is only one way to die. Because the trapped monks' spiritual consciousness and true energy will be increasingly worn away, and they will be unable to come out at first, and then they will even be unable to come out.
When the 'Blood Snowflake Sword Skill' is practiced to the extreme, the snowflakes that come out are all hexagonal, while Tie Baifei's snowflakes are only triangular, obviously he is not good at it yet. But even so, it is very powerful. Ye Mo is now being
Tie Baifei was trapped by the bloody snowflakes, and there was obviously no way out.
Luo Ying and Tang Beiwei stood up with panic on their faces. Their palms were sweating nervously. They had just met Ye Mo. Could it be that Ye Mo was about to be killed again? Fortunately, they were not as knowledgeable as Le Yao and they hadn't met him yet.
In a situation where Ye Mo is bound to die.
Ye Mo was getting more and more irritated by the snowflakes. He felt that his body surface was getting colder and colder, and his heart was getting more and more anxious.
He even felt that his consciousness and true energy were being consumed automatically, being worn away by the cold snowflakes. Ye Mo even thought that if he continued like this, he would never be able to escape the siege of the snowflakes. He took out
After swallowing a 'Revival Pill', he forcibly cast several 'Sacred Knives', regardless of the damage to his consciousness.
After using the Divine Consciousness Knife, Ye Mo immediately felt the oppression and coldness of the snowflakes, and even his anger disappeared a lot. At this moment, he did not dare to neglect, as the 'Illusion Cloud Splitting Knife' had already been slashed out.
As soon as the 'Huan Cloud Splitting Knife' was struck, the snowflakes around Ye Mo were immediately partially defeated again.
At this time, Ye Mo, who was among the red blood flowers, shouted loudly, raised the 'Purple Sword' in his hand, and slashed out the 'Huan Yun Xingyi Sword' again.
At the same time, the monks who were watching outside could see more and more purple rays of light emerging from the dense red snowflakes. At first there were one or two, then three or four, then more than a dozen, and finally there were dozens.
Hundreds of ways.
And Ye Mo's figure became clearer and clearer among the purple sword lights, and soon the purple sword lights and the red snowflakes were evenly matched. At this time, Luo Susu and Tang Beiwei breathed a sigh of relief and slowly
sat down.
When Tie Baifei saw Ye Mo actually getting out of his own red snowflakes, he said "Eh", but then a colder sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The big bell, which was originally just entangled with several groups of purple sword lights, suddenly let out a
With a long cry, all the purple sword lights around him were instantly broken away, and the bell shadows were brought up to press down on Ye Mo.
Ye Mo was completely freed at this time. When he was surrounded by those red snowflakes before, he was even a little panicked, because the red three-sided snowflakes were so weird that they actually restricted his consciousness and basically
He couldn't perfectly chop the 'Purple Sword'. At this time, he had already broken through the red snowflakes with the Huanyun Blade Technique. How could Tie Baifei repeat his old trick and suppress him into the weird snowflakes again?
When Tie Baifei's big bell brought up Zhong Ying, Ye Mo once again struck out the 'Huan Cloud Array Killing Sword', combined with the previous 'Huan Cloud Splitting Knife' and 'Huan Cloud Xingyi Knife', 'Huan Cloud Formation Killing Knife'
The "Array Killing Sword" fully exerted its power and trapped Tie Baifei's big bell again in an instant.
Le Yao opened her eyes at this moment, only to find that Ye Mo had escaped from the bloody snowflakes, and she suddenly became happy. She also did not expect that Ye Mo was so defiant, trapped in the "Blood Snowflake Sword Skill" derived from
Inside the snowflakes, you can still escape.
Relating to the previous process of Ye Mo killing Nan with one sword and being promoted, Le Yao knew at this time that Ye Mo was far more than just a Dan King.
Seeing that his big bell was once again trapped by Ye Mo's purple sword light, Tie Baifei snorted coldly and hit the magic spell in his hand faster. Seeing that his light red long sword became more and more bright. Just now
I experienced it once, and Ye Mo didn't know Tie Baifei's thoughts at this time.
Ye Mo, who had already trapped the opponent's big bell, had no scruples at all and fired several more divine swords.
Tie Baifei only felt a pain in his consciousness. His movements paused for a moment, but he immediately broke away from Ye Mo's consciousness knife. Before he could continue to use the 'Blood Snowflake Sword Skill', he saw a
The same eye-catching purple awns.
At this moment, he actually felt that the long purple awn was so beautiful, with a dazzling light that seemed to take him to the place where he should go, and even a desire arose in his heart.
No, Tie Baifei understood instantly, forced to burn a mouthful of blood essence, and immediately recalled the big bell to block the long purple light.
All Ye Mo wants is this moment, the 'Huan Yun Huashan Sword' has been slashed out, and he can move forward bravely without fear.
With this sword strike, the entire hall was filled with purple. The purple was not only beautiful, but also breathtaking. It seemed as if it came from the sky, and seemed to come out of thin air.
Some female cultivators looked at the long purple light and even closed their eyes and became intoxicated. It was such a beautiful long purple light. At this moment, almost all the monks with lower cultivation level wanted to embrace this long purple light and not think about it.
anything.
"Poof" Tie Baifei felt the long purple light passing over his head. He heard the sound of his bones breaking, and he heard the sound of his body breaking.
He reluctantly opened his eyes, glanced at Ye Mo, and said softly: "What a beautiful purple rainbow..."
After speaking, he fell down, and a moment later, the body fell into pieces.
Ye Mo put away the 'Purple Sword' and closed his eyes. At this moment, he once again entered a new palace of swordsmanship. He suddenly realized another swordsmanship. This swordsmanship was derived from Tie Baifei's bloody snowflake just now.
realized in.
After a while, Ye Mo opened his eyes and murmured: "Pick up the purple light, so close to the end of the world."
His sword was like twisting a flower, silently. When others thought it was the sword light coming from the end of the world, the sword light had already arrived close at hand. Or even if he was killed, he was willing and fearless.
The 'Huan Yun Huashan Sword' has become a masterpiece. It no longer has the clumsy ax chisel marks before, and it has completely become a silent killing knife. No one can understand that the Huashan Sword that goes forward can still be silent, but Ye
Understood tacitly.
Everyone around took a breath of air-conditioning. People who don't understand won't understand. But those masters above Chengding can deeply understand the horror of Ye Mo's sword skills. Killing people in a flower, when you are killed.
When it's over, you don't even know whether you are among flowers or fighting.
Even the leader of the Wuji Sect, Yang Feifei, stared at Ye Mo with a horrified look. At this moment, he had even forgotten his anger and that another genius disciple of the Wuji Sect had been killed by Ye Mo. What he was thinking about was that Ye Mo was so talented.
His cultivation level as a god is so terrifying. When he reaches the level of calamity transformation, or even his true cultivation level, who else in the world can be defeated?
At this moment, almost all the sect leaders were shocked. What shocked them was not Ye Mo's ability to kill Tie Baifei, who was on the sixth level of the Void God, but Ye Mo's purple Changhong who could kill people with flowers.
Tie Baifei is dead, and the sword skills he sent out have long since dissipated. The coldness in the hall is no longer there, but everyone feels that the ice in the hall is colder than the blood-colored snowflakes sent out by Tie Baifei. It's too cold.
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