One hundred and ninetieth chapters life and death line
Ye Mo knew that he had been discovered and there was no point in hiding anymore. He stood up from behind the stone.
Although Bianpo knew there was someone hiding behind this, he was still surprised when Ye Mo stood up. He didn't expect Ye Mo to be so young, he looked like he was only in his twenties.[]
"Where are you from?" Bian Chao looked at Ye Mo and then asked. If the long-haired man hadn't said that he was following him just now, he might not have found Ye Mo. The long-haired man was also a pig.
, tracking can be traced to the front.
The reason why he was able to kill two people in a short period of time just now was because he took advantage of the fear of the two earth-level masters. If the two of them really fought hard, he would still kill them both in the end, but
It's definitely not that easy anymore. The young man in front of him can follow the two people without being discovered, which shows that he must be pretty good at it. That's why he was surprised to see Ye Mo so young.
Ye Mo compared Bian Po's sword skills with the knife wielder he met in the Ye Family Courtyard. He found that Bian Po's sword skills had reached another level. They were much better than the man he met back then.
More than several times.
He really didn't want to fight with such a person. Even if he had to fight, Ye Mo didn't want to fight now, but he knew that he met Bian Po here and heard about the 'Red Leaf Persimmon'. With Bian Po's ruthlessness, he would never do it.
Let him leave calmly.
"If I said that I came to Shenlongjia for tourism, would you believe it?" Ye Mo checked around with his spiritual consciousness and found that it is difficult to escape here. Except for one road up the mountain, there are cliffs everywhere else.
Bianpo smiled slightly, but said with no expression on his face: "I believe it, but it is of no use to you, just watch the knife."
As soon as he finished speaking, the knife in his hand was once again wrapped in a ball and swept towards Ye Mo. Even if Ye Mo had consciousness, he would not be able to notice that his knife had been cut out at the first time.
Ye Mo's expression changed, and he twisted his body several times before narrowly dodging the knife. The light of the knife passed across the place where Ye Mo was standing just now, leaving a deep mark. You can imagine that this knife would have been a real cut.
, Ye Mo had long been cut in half.
Ye Mo stood far away on the side of the cliff, staring at Bianpo, but his consciousness was always paying attention to his wrist. He didn't expect that someone like Bianpo would even use a sneak attack to deal with an unknown person like him.
.But even so, Ye Mo was not angry. In his opinion, no matter what method was used in the fight, as long as the opponent was killed, it would be considered a win.
However, Ye Mo's concerns about Bian Po have become even deeper. This guy is not only powerful and unscrupulous, but he also doesn't underestimate any opponent. It can be said that Bian Po is the most difficult opponent Ye Mo has encountered so far, and he is not a good one.
It is very possible that this cliff today is the burial place of Ye Mo.
"Yes, I managed to escape this knife." Bian Po's eyes showed some surprise, but he regained his composure in a blink of an eye. After saying this, the long knife in his hand turned into white light again and swept towards Ye Mo.
Ye Mo had been paying attention to Biangpo's movements. When he saw him taking action again, he knew that he would suffer a great loss without weapons. Not to mention that Biangpo was higher in cultivation than him, even if he had the same cultivation level, without weapons, he wanted to win.
The slopes are very difficult. My only idea is to find an opportunity to rush down the cliff and escape for my life.
This time the side slope was slashed not with one knife, but with seven knives. The seven knives were connected into one piece, sealing Ye Mo's retreat routes to the front, back, left and right.
Ye Mo casually took out Xian Taoist's long whip. It is certain that if he didn't have spiritual consciousness, all of his Ye Mo would be dead. Even if he had divine consciousness, when this round of sword light came down, the long whip in Ye Mo's hand would be dead.
Several sections were also broken. The remaining whip was no longer much longer than the long sword on the side slope.
The long whip of the Taoist Xian can be regarded as an offensive weapon made of good materials, but under the light of the sword on the slope, it was like a piece of defeated leather, being torn apart inch by inch.
If it weren't for the long whip that blocked several knives, Ye Mo might have had one of his arms cut off at this time. It can be said that from the beginning to now, Ye Mo was just pressed by the slope and beaten. His clothes had been
The sword energy was completely torn apart, and there were several wounds scattered across the strong muscles, which looked very scary.
But Ye Mo knew that this was still the first round of attacks, and the slope was too terrifying. Is the difference of one level so big? If he was still on the second level of Qi training now, he would have been hacked to death long ago. Even now,
Ye Mo estimated that if he didn't think of a solution, he would be dead in the end.
Bianpo's second round of attacks still failed to kill Ye Mo. He stopped the long knife in his hand, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Ye Mo for a while before asking: "Who are you? You can actually do this
Did I escape with seven consecutive swords? And where did you get the whip from? Tell me."
Ye Mo sneered. Although Bianpo was much more powerful than him, he didn't gain anything. The Taoist Xian's long whip had been chopped by Bianpo just now, but he also found Bianpo's weakness.
Bianpo must have been promoted to the prefecture level not long ago. Although his seven consecutive swords are powerful, there is a gap between each sword, and this gap gives Ye Mo a chance. If there is no gap, even if Ye Mo has a long whip
, he was also killed.
"Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want." Ye Mo calmed down his anger and thought rapidly about how to use his wind blade to catch him off guard and then escape.
"Okay, let's see how long you can hold on." Bian Po snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand changed again. It was actually wrapped in a ball of white light, and he rushed towards Ye Mo with the knife.
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"Ning Qingxue, what are you looking at?" It was already evening, but tour guide Cuiling found that Ning Qingxue was staring at a big rock in the distance, and she came over and asked.
"Look at this..." Ning Qingxue pointed at the huge stone and said in panic.
"Hey... there are actually two figures fighting. What's going on? Is there a mirage in Shennongjia? No, it's stopped." Cuiling said here and saw that the two figures fighting had separated and separated.
Stand aside.
"The fight started again." Cuiling saw the two figures fighting again. She had been a tour guide for several years, but she had never encountered such a situation.
Cuiling looked back at Ning Qingxue and found that Ning Qingxue was staring at the two figures in the fight more intently, with an expression that seemed a little excited.
However, the tour guide Cuiling didn't pay attention, but said to herself: "If we were in Wuliang Mountain, I must have thought I saw the pair of gods practicing swordsmanship in Jin Yong's works. This is really wonderful, I will ask everyone to watch it
look."
After saying that, Cuiling quickly went to call someone.
Ning Qingxue stared blankly at the figures on the boulder. Her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. She actually felt that one of the people was Ye Mo. The figure and movements were just like the one in her dream.
That person is exactly the same. Could it be that I miss him too much?
If Cuiling hadn't seen it just now, Ning Qingxue would have thought that she was deceived, or that she thought too much about Ye Mo, which caused this hallucination.
Mirage? Ning Qingxue suddenly wondered if the shadow was really two people fighting and then reflected by the setting sun?
The two figures fighting on the boulder gradually became thinner, and finally moved to the edge of the boulder and finally disappeared.
Ning Qingxue's heart began to beat wildly, and she quickly picked up the telescope hanging on her chest and looked around. She felt that one of the figures was really Ye Mo, and she even felt that it must be him, Ye Mo's
The figure has appeared in her mind countless times, and she will never mistake it.
Ning Qingxue's telescope didn't last long before she felt like she was struck by lightning. She really saw a mountain peak in the distance, with two blurry shadows fighting.
Is it true? It's true. Is Ye Mo really you? Why are you here? Ning Qingxue was screaming in her heart. She wished she could fly to the cliff to help Ye Mo. Even if she picked up a stone,
It would be good to hit Ye Mo's opponent, but she knew that it was too far away from the cliff where they were fighting. Although the sun was shining brightly today and there wasn't much fog, once the fog came up, she wouldn't even be able to see there.
Ning Qingxue held the telescope, her heart pounding wildly, but she could only look at the figure in the telescope, and there was no other way.
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Although Ye Mo had found a way to avoid the slope's sword light, the third round of sword light came down, and several knife marks were added to Ye Mo's body again. Except for a few whips, Ye Mo didn't even attack with the slightest threat.
Can't hit it.
The long whip in Ye Mo's hand has turned into a handle, and the blood on his chest has flowed down his waist, even slowly soaking Ye Mo's pants.
Ye Mo's face has turned pale. He knows that if he continues like this, the next round of sword flash will be his burial place. But not only is the attack power of this slope scary, but his defensive ability is also quite strong. Ye Mo has experienced three
In the light of the round sword, I couldn't find a place to start.
Ye Mo knew that he only had one chance to take action, and once he wasted it, he would never be able to turn around.
Bian Po breathed a sigh of relief. His clothes were also shattered by Ye Mo's long whip, and even a few whip marks were clearly visible.
"You are a very tough opponent, but even so, today next year will also be the anniversary of your death." Biangpo ignored the slight injury on his body and raised the long knife in his hand again.
Ye Mo suddenly threw the whip handle in his hand towards the slope, and his men jumped up, as if they were about to rush down the cliff.
"Seeking death." Bian Po snorted coldly when he saw that Ye Mo dared to escape by force. The long knife turned into a white streak again and attacked Ye Mo. He didn't even bother to pay attention to the handle of the whip that Ye Mo smashed towards him.
(Do you still have a monthly ticket to let me board your passenger ship...)
