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Chapter 1270 If you want to fight, fight

Shan Fu had just relaxed a little when he saw a brilliant purple rainbow striking Yi Yi who was standing far away, and he was immediately furious. But at this time, he had no time to say anything, because as long as there was a moment of hesitation, Yi Yi would

When the body dies, the path disappears.

Shan Fu could no longer care about the embarrassment of burning essence and blood when dealing with a Chengding monk like Ye Mo. He immediately burned a mouthful of essence and blood, and then used a low-grade genuine shield. The low-grade genuine shield instantly blocked the

In front of Yi Yi.

Only then did Yi Yi realize that this was not the peony that was about to bloom, but the purple rainbow that was going to kill him. While he was sweating all over his body, the same low-grade genuine shield was sacrificed.

The purple rainbow struck by Ye Mo's 'Purple Sword' had reached its limit at this time. Even the monks around him could feel the fierce and irreversible aura, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back. At the same time, they were secretly shocked by the impact of Ye Mo's sword.

Powerful, this is simply a sword that will never give up until it achieves its goal.

The momentum of this sword technique is invincible. When most people encounter this sword technique, their mind has already been taken away. However, this sword technique also has a shortcoming, that is, it is not easy to take back. Once the sword technique is forward-moving, once it cannot hurt the enemy, it will eventually

You may injure yourself.

Of course, Ye Mo knew the power of his Huanyun Huashan Sword. It was an indomitable sword technique that would not return until there was blood. And with this sword, Ye Mo was even more determined to kill Yi Yi. After he went out, even the splitting sword light was gone.

They all converged into the bright purple rainbow that was destined to kill.

"Boom click..."

Two loud noises rang out, and the low-grade genuine shield that Shan Fu had sacrificed in a hurry shattered like a piece of tofu under the purple light. At the same time, true energy overflowed, making the surrounding air crackle.

At this time, the purple light dimmed at the same time, and it was about to return without success.

Ye Mo snorted, and after burning a mouthful of blood essence, his true energy and spiritual consciousness surged at the same time, and every trace of it was injected into the 'Purple Sun'. The purple glow that had dimmed just now bloomed again.

"Click"

There was another loud noise, and the purple rainbow light hit a shield again. However, although this defensive shield was no different in quality from the previous one, its effect was much worse. It did not stop Zi at all.

In just half a minute, the rainbow was split open by a purple rainbow.

But at this time, the purple rainbow was even more gorgeous. The purple glow made people unable to open their eyes. But the people around them were reluctant to close their eyes. The beauty was too beautiful and too eye-catching, making people reluctant to close their eyes.

Look away.

"puff"

The roses in the purple grass seemed to be in full bloom, and the feeling of beauty reached its peak with this sound. A bright red flower bloomed in the middle of the purple grass, but it quickly withered and withered.

In a moment, the purple light disappeared completely, as if it went away as quickly as it came. And Yi Yi, who was in the middle of the bright red just now, was lying on the ground silently, and a line of blood red streaked across his eyebrows.

The hall was completely silent at this moment, without any sound or movement. It became a scene of complete silence. At this time, everyone understood what the gorgeous red blooming in the middle of the purple rainbow was.

It was Yi Yi's blood that bloomed under Ye Mo's sword rainbow before he died.

Shan Fu was stunned. The thunder arc sword and purple light sword formation that surrounded him had disappeared. Only his fire pattern mirror and seven sharp daggers were flying above his head.

After a long time, Shan Fu stared at Ye Mo in disbelief and said word by word: "You killed Yi'er, how dare you kill Yi'er..."

When he said the second sentence, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he suddenly shouted loudly, "I'm going to kill you..."

Ye Mo looked at Shan Fu coldly and said sarcastically: "Stop bragging, you have been killing me just now, and I am still fine until now. If you scream, hit me if you want."

After speaking, Ye Mo waved his hand, and an Eight Great Cauldron floated above his head.

Only then did the monks in the main hall realize that Ye Mo hadn't even sacrificed a defensive magic weapon until now. But a Chengding monk who hadn't even sacrificed a defensive magic weapon was actually fighting against a ninth-level cultivator.

, killed the disciples of the Jiebian monk.

If no one saw this with their own eyes, no one would believe it, because it is too outrageous, not ordinary.

Shan Fu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and calmed down. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Ye Mo and said: "Very good, you really have the guts to challenge me, and you haven't even sacrificed a defensive magic weapon yet."

Come on, I have underestimated you. If I don’t kill you today to avenge Yi’er, I, Shan Fu, will swear that I will not be a human being. Just let me, Shan Fu, see what kind of evildoer comes out of Beiwangzhou.”

After Shan Fu finished speaking, the fire pattern mirror above his head began to buzz, and the seven short swords also automatically emitted strong murderous intent.

"Master..." Tang Mengruo's disciple Yue Chan looked at Ye Mo in horror. She never thought that such a young monk like Ye Mo could suppress Shan Fu. This felt incredible to her.

"Senior Brother Shan, I think this is not a place for fighting. Besides, Senior Nephew Yi Yi killed Ye Mo's friend Li Qishan in Feihai..." Seeing that the two were about to fight, Tang Mengruo immediately tried to persuade them. But at the same time,

He waved his hand and told his disciples not to speak.

"Hahahaha..." Shan Fu laughed wildly, but there was no smile on his face. Just after he finished laughing, he pointed at Ye Mo and said: "A mere ant riding a cauldron, kill my disciple, I won't kill him for you."

If you want to take revenge, I won't have to come out again after I slap Fu Fu. Who is Li Qishan? He dares to compare with my disciples."

Ye Mo sneered and said: "I just killed a piece of trash, do you need to act like your father is dead? Oh, could it be that Yi Yi is your illegitimate son?"

"It's just a matter of words." After Shan Fu finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense. The seven daggers above his head quickly rotated, creating sword circles visible to the naked eye. The sword circles were still slowly expanding.

"Sword Domain?" Tang Mengruo said in surprise when she saw the spreading sword circle. She didn't expect that Shan Fu would even have a sword domain after not seeing each other for several years.

The formation of the sword domain is much more difficult than the formation of the true essence domain. The sword domain must reach a certain level before the sword domain can be formed. Moreover, Tang Mengruo also knows that the monks who can form the sword domain are generally swordsman monks who use a sword.

Swords, seven daggers like Shan Fu can also form a sword domain. It can only be said that his progress is really great.

Ye Mo looked at the circle of swords spreading out from Shan Fu's seven small swords, but didn't care. He didn't even take out the 'Purple Sword' in his hand, but just took out a piece of clean white cloth.

No one knew what Ye Mo was doing with the white cloth at this time. Even his opponents from the sword field had come out, and he was still so unnervous. Even Tang Mengruo admired Ye Mo.

Shan Fu didn't understand why Ye Mo took out a piece of white cloth, but Ye Mo raised the white cloth in his hand and said to Shan Fu, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you, but you have to wait a moment."

After saying that, Ye Mo picked up the white cloth and wiped the kitchen knife magic weapon in his hand again and again. After wiping it, he raised his hand and a ball of flame burned out the white cloth in his hand, and then he raised the 'Purple Sword' in his hand to see

He looked at it and said, "I just killed a piece of garbage and it dirty my knife. I wiped it clean for a long time. Okay, now you can do it."

The people around him were stunned. Only then did they realize that Ye Mo wanted to insult Shan Fu. Shan Fu just said that Ye Mo's friend named Li Qishan could not compare with his disciples, and they immediately said that killing his disciples was even more dirty.

took his own knife.

A discerning monk can see clearly that Ye Mo's sword just now did not touch Yi Yi at all. What killed Yi Yi was entirely the sword in his hand.

Shan Fu's face turned pale with anger. He knew that when it came to ridicule, he could not compare to Ye Mo, so he simply stopped talking and his true energy surged into the fire pattern mirror and the seven-star sword.

The other monks in the main hall retreated one after another. Seeing that the two were about to fight again, no one wanted to be affected by the fight between the two.

At this moment, bursts of rumbling sounds were heard, and everyone's feet began to shake, as if the place they were standing on would collapse in the next moment.

The ground cracks? All the monks at the scene thought of these two words. Once the ground cracks, it means that they will be swallowed up by the cracks at any time. Not to mention the Xushen monks, even the Chengding monks, once the ground cracks deeply, their lives will be in danger.

The general deep fissures not only bury the monks deep underground, but are also mixed with space cracks and space storms. Once involved in the space cracks, there is no way but to wait for death. What's more, even without these, once they are caught in the space cracks,

Buried thousands of miles underground, it is difficult to climb out, and it is possible to die underground.

So when the rumbling sound sounded under his feet, even Shan Fu, who was eager to kill Ye Mo, put away his magic weapon. He was not in a hurry to kill Ye Mo. He wanted to get the magic weapon before escaping from the crack in the ground.

What's inside the six balls of light.

The two False God monks seemed to know that there was no hope of continuing to stay in this hall, and with the ground cracking happening, they immediately rushed to the entrance and wanted to escape. However, the two people who had just rushed into the passage were stronger than before.

Dozens of times the force of the space wind blade tore the two of them apart.

Even Tang Mengruo and Shan Fu showed solemn expressions when their spiritual consciousness was scanned.

The third False God monk walked to the door. After seeing the two False God monks being torn apart by the space wind blade, he immediately wanted to retreat, but one of his stretched out legs disappeared inexplicably.

"Space cracks..."

There are no laymen here, and they obviously know that the reason why this monk lost a foot inexplicably is because of the crack in space.

If the Space Wind Blade can still escape with its own ability, then there is no other way except death when encountering a space crack. Unless you can be powerful enough to tear apart space, but there is no such master in the world of cultivation.

?Even in the entire Luoyue Continent, only one Chu Jiuyu had been heard of.

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