The brightness of the fire-patterned mirror grew larger and larger, and finally, except for Tang Mengruo, the monks watching could only see a ball of white hot light. The white hot light could not even be swept in by the divine consciousness. It seemed that the divine consciousness
Once it encounters that light, it will immediately turn into nothingness.
After a while, the hot light of the fire pattern mirror began to transform the city into circles of white light ripples. Those ripples spread from the fire pattern mirror and completely rolled towards Ye Mo.
It would be strange for a monk on the seventh level of the Cauldron to be completely enveloped by an attack magic weapon on the ninth level of calamity. It would be strange if he had a chance to survive. Except for Tang Mengruo and Su Jingwen, almost all the monks were speculating whether Ye Mo was affected by the fire pattern mirror.
Completely melted.
But soon the people around him didn't think so. Although Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' struck out behind the fire pattern mirror, the bright purple light stood out.
Under the terrifying light of the mirror, it did not fade at all, but became more and more gorgeous.
When the purple rainbow light collided with the white light of the fire pattern mirror, the white light ripples emitted by the fire pattern mirror were actually pushed away by the purple rainbow light, and then dissipated.
At this time, a harsh 'chirping' sound erupted from the place where the white light and the purple rainbow collided.
The white light of the fire pattern mirror that was extremely dazzling just now was instantly dissipated by Ye Mo's purple rainbow, revealing a huge fire pattern mirror suspended in the air.
Shan Fu was stunned for a moment when he saw that Ye Mo could turn away his fire mirror white light with one strike. Before he could move again, Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' struck again, the Phantom Cloud Splitting Knife.
"How brave." He yelled angrily. He didn't expect that Ye Mo was unscathed under his fire pattern mirror and dared to take the opportunity to counterattack, which made him even more angry.
The fire pattern mirror was used again, and this time the white light was more than twice as strong as before. Only at this moment did the people around realize that Shan Fu had not used his full strength just now. However, the people around him also had a very different opinion of Ye Mo.
A big change, even if Shan Fu didn't use all his strength, Ye Mo, a monk on the seventh level of Chengdu, could escape unscathed under the fire pattern mirror. It was obviously not an easy thing.
But Ye Mo sneered. If he were in the middle stage of the Cauldron, under such a blazing white light of the fire mirror, he would have no choice but to retreat. But now, Ye Mo has no intention of retreating.
The Cloud Splitting Sword was not over yet, the Huanyun Xingyi Sword and the Huanyun Formation Killing Sword were launched at the same time.
The white ripples of the fire pattern mirror became brighter and brighter, and the temperature became higher and higher. But the purple awns split by Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' also became more and more dense, and finally the endless purple awns
The light of the sword has formed a trapping formation, blocking the white light of the fire pattern mirror and shrinking continuously.
The corners of Shan Fu's eyes twitched. At this time, he had understood that Ye Mo really had the ability to talk to him directly. When had there been such a heaven-defying Chengding cultivator? Not only had he never seen it, he had not even seen it before.
Never even heard of it.
He had already tried his best to attack, but he couldn't even get half the advantage.
Seeing more and more, the endless purple light trapped the white light of the fire pattern mirror, and the monks around were also horrified. Not to mention the virtual god monks, there were the monks on the ninth level of the cauldron and Zhou Yushuang's master.
Their faces were full of horror. They didn't expect that Ye Mo was so powerful that he could withstand Shan Fu who was transformed into the ninth level.
If Shan Fu's attack allowed them to go up, they would have been killed long ago. How could they still persist until now?
Only Shan Fu, who was in the game, understood what was going on. It wasn't that Ye Mo's true essence was higher than his, nor that his spiritual consciousness was stronger than his own. It was that the opponent's domain was actually greater than his.
Perfect, it's like fighting on his territory.
This is still secondary. The most important thing is that Shan Fu was horrified to find that the other party knew clearly about the weaknesses of his fire pattern mirror and his own domain. Every attack and every push made by Ye Mo was actually
Start with your weaknesses.
You must not continue like this. If you continue like this, although you can't lose, you will lose face as long as you fall at a disadvantage.
Thinking of this, Shan Fu was about to use his Seven-Star Killing Sword again. However, he suddenly found that his consciousness paused. Before he could cry out secretly, he found that just now he was desperately resisting the purple rainbow with the white light of his fire pattern mirror.
Suddenly it split apart.
Shan Fu's consciousness paused, and he knew that Ye Mo actually had a consciousness technique. He had just dispelled Ye Mo's consciousness knife attack, and saw the purple rainbow that had just overflowed around him again, as if he had a spiritual spirit.
The layers are generally clear. And Shan Fu suddenly discovered that these purple rainbows that had once again surrounded them had formed a simple trapping formation. And on the kitchen knife in the opponent's hand, there was a steady stream of purple rainbow light added in, constantly making up for and
Repair the trapped formation in front of you.
No, this is to trap himself. When Shan Fu understood this, he let out a long roar, and seven dark blue flying swords were launched. As soon as these seven flying swords came out, they immediately formed a seven-star killing force.
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Ye Mo sneered, he had long expected that Shan Fu had a back-up plan. Even if a monk in the late stage of the catastrophe was not as good as himself, even if he had understood the rudiment of the realm, he had to simply kill a monk at the ninth level of the catastrophe.
Obviously it's not that simple.
So at the same time that Shan Fu's seven flying swords came out, Ye Mo's thunder arc sword came out.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Dozens of lightning arcs fell down. Each of these lightning arcs was as thick as an arm, and some were even thicker than an arm.
There were some monks around who had seen Ye Mo's Thunder Arc, but only now did they know that the Thunder Arc Sword that Ye Mo used to kill the Black and White Quasi-Alchemy King did not use even one-tenth of its power. Today's Thunder Arc Sword
, is the real big killer.
The monk next to him on the ninth level of the cauldron shuddered. At this moment, he realized what an idiot he was. Ye Mo's method of killing a monk on the ninth level of the cauldron was like killing a chicken. It was ridiculous that he thought
The opponent is sure to be defeated.
The only thing he didn't understand was why Ye Mo was so powerful. He only wanted one of the seven golden light balls here?
Also horrified was Zhou Yushuang's master, who stared blankly at Ye Mo's endless methods. At this moment, he also understood that if he had not agreed to Ye Mo taking the seventh golden ball of light before, he might have been taken away by him now.
Ye Mo beheaded him.
What kind of pervert is this? This thunder arc sword is not something that a Chengding Perfection cultivator like him can resist, let alone the terrifying purple rainbow light.
He carefully wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and made up his mind that even if he met a monk with a lower cultivation level than him in the future, he would not use the same mentality as before. If he met another Chengding monk like Ye Mo,
This is simply terrible.
Zhou Yushuang was completely stunned at this time. She couldn't believe what she saw with her eyes. She had long heard about Shan Fu's power, but a young monk like Ye Mo could actually fight against Shan Fu without even a trace of fear.
Luo Luofeng, this was too beyond the range of her senses.
As soon as Xiao Yi came in, Shan Fu had already shrunk into the middle of some False God cultivators. She was staring at Ye Mo with shock on her face, as if she hadn't thought about it at all.
At this moment, Shan Fu was breaking out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that Ye Mo was still a monk of the thunder system, and his thunder spells were so powerful. The thunder arc swords fell down, not only did they explode with bangs
The sound of thunder made him have to block it with all his strength. The seven-star killing sword that was originally going to kill Ye Mo had already formed a protective spoon, and he even used a defensive shield again.
Ye Mo's Thunder Arc Sword is no less powerful than Thunder Tribulation. Not only is it powerful, but it also has the influence of true energy binding. How can Shan Fu despise Ye Mo's thoughts now? He knows that if he is not careful, he will not be able to do anything.
It's not a matter of losing, but getting killed here.
When did such a perverted monk appear? With Chengding's seventh-level cultivation and his nine-level calamity transformation, he still had the upper hand? Shan Fu secretly complained in his heart. If he had known that Ye Mo was so perverted, he would never have done it.
You are asking for trouble to settle the score with Ye Mo.
Ye Mo knew very well that although Shan Fu was having a hard time resisting now, it would still be difficult for him to kill him. Because he couldn't strike down a lightning arc sword of this strength continuously. Once his true energy was exhausted, the divine energy would be destroyed.
If the knowledge cannot be replenished, that's when Shan Fu will fight back.
But Ye Mo won't be afraid of him. He still has the 'Shadowless' and the Eight Great Cauldrons that he hasn't used yet, and even the 'Purple Eyed Soul Cutting' hasn't been fully used yet. If you really have to fight hard, it's hard to predict who will win.
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Before he went to fight Shan Fu, he knew that killing Shan Fu would not be an easy task. What he wanted to kill was Yi Yi.
Shan Fu was trapped by his Phantom Cloud Formation Killing Sword and Thunder Arc Sword. Ye Mo knew that he would not be trapped for long, but at this moment, Ye Mo withdrew the 'Purple Sword'.
Just when the rest of the people didn't understand why Ye Mo wanted to withdraw his main attack magic weapon at this time, Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' struck out again.
A long purple rainbow bloomed from Ye Mo's 'Purple Sun', with a slight sound of wind tearing the space. When the purple rainbow came out, it looked like a blooming peony flower, except that the color was different.
Outside, that kind of beauty attracts the attention of everyone around her.
Huan Yun Huashan Sword, the sword is bloodthirsty and can only advance but never retreat.
The surrounding monks only noticed the gorgeous beauty. When the suffocation and depression caused by the purple rainbow came, they shuddered. This is not a beautiful peony flower, this is a sword light, a bloodthirsty sword light.
ah.
Yi Yi raised his confused eyes to look at the oncoming purple light, but felt that the peony flower was so beautiful. He had no idea that the place where the peony flower was blooming was exactly where he was standing.
Tang Mengruo shook his head and said nothing. It was a foregone conclusion that Ye Mo was going to kill Yi Yi, and no one could stop him. She couldn't do it, and neither could Shan Fu.
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