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Chapter seven hundred and forty-ninth a prominent place

The breeze blows, and the Shenzhou Mountain that was bustling not long ago is filled with the smell of blood. And none of these dead warriors are weak, and even the worst ones are at the late Xuan level. They were in this world an hour ago

The strong man was respected by everyone, but an hour later, he turned into a cold corpse.

Shenzhou Mountain, which used to be extremely noisy, has now become silent, and there is even a sense of deathly silence permeating the air.

Ye Mo turned around and slowly looked at the four remaining innate warriors on the opposite side with a very cold expression. There were still blood dripping on his body, whether it was his own or someone else's, it looked a bit tragic.

Ye Moying didn't even respond to Ling Wushui's words. At this time, everyone knew what the young man in front of him was thinking. He really wanted to kill everyone. No one at the scene spoke anymore. And everyone knew the fate of the few who escaped.

They could all see it clearly, so no one dared to escape again. The young man in front of them was ruthless and ruthless, and they had already clearly known it.

"Originally I just wanted to kill that Yuan Zhong and that Qi Kai, but since you want my life, then use your life to repay it." After Ye Mo finished speaking, the flying sword in his hand turned into a sword light again,

He went straight to Leng Quan, this time he was determined to kill Leng Quan.

But for the next scene, not only Ye Mo didn't expect it, but neither Leng Quan nor Ling Wushui expected that the other party would use the same approach.

Leng Quan and Ling Wushui grabbed the innate warrior beside them and threw it at Ye Mo almost at the same time, and then quickly retreated. They actually wanted to run away, and they escaped in the same way.

The other two innate warriors never thought that masters like Leng Quan and Ling Wushui would do such a thing. They were caught with almost no resistance, and then took the initiative to meet Ye Mo's flying sword.

Under the splash of blood, the two innate warriors only blocked Ye Mo for a moment, and then the flying swords cut them in half.

Ye Mo didn't care about Ling Wushui. Instead, he directly controlled the flying sword to stop Leng Quan.

Leng Quan secretly hated Ye Mo for being the one who stopped him first. But facing Feijian, he could only watch Ling Wushui leave while he had to stay to help him block the enemy.

Ye Mo himself knew his own affairs. Although his injuries were not fatal, they were not serious. The most important thing was not the injuries, but that his true energy had been exhausted. Although he had the 'Jingyuan Pill', he had just

The battle was too exhausting. Even if he didn't want Ling Wushui to leave, he was still powerless. Moreover, if Ling Wushui stayed and worked with this veteran of Taiyi Sect to deal with him desperately, the consequences would be really hard to predict.

"You little beast, I will fight with you." Leng Quan saw Ye Mo stopping him and felt jealous. He gathered all his inner energy, swung the ax and struck at Ye Mo.

This ax gathered almost all of his inner energy and chopped it down in anger. Even the air around him was whining. It was as if it had substance and was chopped open.

Ye Mo sneered, this old Taoist probably came from the middle of nowhere. Not only did he use weird weapons, but he also called himself me all the time.

Ye Mo's flying sword also gathered real energy and collided with the ax again. But it did not leave any trace on the ax.

With a "bang", Ye Mo was knocked backwards several meters away by the huge force of the axe. He spit out his first mouthful of blood since the war started.

Leng Quan looked at Ye Mo blankly. With so many people surrounding him just now, he didn't vomit blood, but he just used 100% of his strength to fight him, and the other party vomited blood. This is impossible.

Leng Quan just changed his mind and understood the reason. Although the opponent was powerful, he was at the end of his strength now.

"Haha..." Leng Quan laughed crazily. He was not laughing that he could definitely take down Ye Mo. In fact, even though Ye Mo was injured, he was not sure about taking down Ye Mo. He was laughing because in the end, if the six of them didn't

Centrifugal and choose to attack Ye Mo crazily, Ye Mo would have been killed long ago.

It's ridiculous that they only focused on escaping on their own, and in the end they actually took advantage of each other. Not to mention when there were still six people, it was just him and Ling Wushui. If they used all their strength to deal with Ye Mo, they might not be unable to deal with it. But now

It was too late to say anything. Ling Wushui escaped. He was alone, but he really couldn't deal with it.

Ye Mo swallowed a 'Lian Sheng Dan' and had no intention of retreating when Leng Quan came at him again. He saw the crazy Leng Quan and knew what he was thinking, but if the other party really tried their best, the six of them would

, and he will not wait to be killed.

The flying sword collided with the giant ax again, causing the sand on the ground to scatter. Ye Mo took a few steps back again. He knew that he was definitely at a disadvantage compared to his opponent.

So Ye Mo didn't wait for Leng Quan to attack continuously. He had already raised countless wind blades in his hand, and at the same time, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood essence and fired dozens of fireballs. He needed to fight quickly.

Whether it was because he was worried about Mu Xiaoyun or his own condition, he had to solve Leng Chuan in the shortest possible time.

"Bang bang..." the sound kept ringing, Leng Quan's giant ax was like a windmill, each time it would bring up a powerful vortex of inner energy, smashing Ye Mo's wind blade and fire ball into pieces.

Ye Mo swallowed the last 'Jingyuan Pill', and the wind blades and fireballs in his hands became even denser.

Leng Quan was so angry at Ye Mo's helpless fighting style that he vomited blood, but he had no way to escape from the encirclement of wind blades and fireballs.

Leng Quan knew very well that if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

There was ruthlessness in his eyes, the sea of ​​​​qi expanded, and the inner windmill surrounding him suddenly became like a strong wind. The surging fireballs and wind blades of Ye Mo could not get close at all, and were completely blown away.

Ye Mo didn't expect that even though he had so many fireballs and wind blades, he still couldn't kill Leng Quan. He couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that Ling Wushui escaped and that his original strategy was correct.

His original strategy completely avoided Leng Quan and Ling Wushui, which caused the two people to become timid. In the end, they lost their fighting spirit and even ran away. If these two people really didn't escape and stayed, they would be just as peaceful as Leng Quan.

He tried his best, and he was really in danger.

Leng Quan and Ling Wushui lost their fighting spirit, not because they couldn't defeat Ye Mo together, but because most of the battles they usually experienced were one-sided. Considering that they were born in the three major hidden sects, who would dare to do so without a long-sighted mind?

Fight with them? After they advance to Xiantian, there will be even fewer people who dare to fight with them.

Leng Quan stirred up Ye Mo's dense wind blades and fireballs. Before Ye Mo's flying sword could take the initiative to attack, he immediately jumped several meters high and struck Ye Mo head-on with an axe. He knew that if he said,

Ye Mo's inner Qi was almost withered, but he was already at the end of his true strength. If he wanted to escape, it would only speed up his death. Rather than being chased, it was better to strike to the death.

Ye Mo was awestruck. He didn't expect that Leng Quan still had such momentum and pressure at this time. Instead, he rushed out of his wind blade net to fight back. However, Ye Mo could also see from the scars all over his body that he rushed

There is a price to pay for the Wind Blade Network.

The thought just flashed across his mind, and Ye Mo once again used his flying sword to block the giant ax coming down from his head. At the same time, he gathered all his true energy and punched Leng Quan who was pressed down in the air.

In Ye Mo's opinion, once Leng Quan lets go of the punch, he will hurt him again with the wind blade, and then retract the flying sword to kill him.

But Ye Mo obviously looked up to Leng Quan. Leng Quan had exhausted all his energy in the air. Even when he saw Ye Mo's punch, he had no way to avoid it. Even if he could glide in the air, then

You also need to have inner energy.

"Bang..."

Ye Mo's fist hadn't hit Leng Quan yet, but his fist had already completely hit Leng Quan's chest.

In the sky, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and Leng Quan's body turned into a cloud of blood mist, scattering everywhere.



Yun Ziyi's speed was definitely fast, but before she could reach Shenzhou Mountain, she saw countless people fleeing in all directions.

When Yun Ziyi stopped the escaping people and asked, they found out that several sects had besieged Ye Mo, and Shenzhou Mountain was already in darkness. If he stayed there accidentally, he would be affected and become cannon fodder.

Although Yun Ziyi knew that Ye Mo was very powerful, she also knew where Shenzhou Mountain was and how many masters were present at the Hidden Sect Conference held once every hundred years. With so many masters and seniors, Ye Mo could not do it alone there, no matter how powerful he was.

Bar.

However, Yun Ziyi was not worried about Ye Mo. She knew that Ye Mo could fly and would just fly away if he couldn't beat him. So when everyone else fled, she still speeded up and rushed to Shenzhou Mountain.

When Yun Ziyi rushed to Shenzhou Mountain, she was shocked by the scene in front of her. There were bloody corpses everywhere, and the fighting seemed to be still going on.

Ye Mo didn't run away? This was Yun Ziyi's first thought, but when she walked a few dozen meters further, she happened to see Ye Mo punching Taiyi Sect's Leng Quan into blood mist.

Yun Ziyi shuddered. She knew very well how powerful Leng Quan was. Even if her father was at the peak of the innate world, he might not be able to beat Leng Quan. It could be said that he was a top-notch person in the Divine Continent. And he was so powerful.

A person was actually punched into blood mist by Ye Mo, which shocked her a bit.

But when she looked at the ground again, she was completely shocked by the corpses of countless innate masters. She knew many of the faces, including Qi Kai, Elder Jin, the master of the Forging Hall, the master of the Twin Sword Sect, etc.

, those who died on the ground were either the Supreme Elder of one sect or the leader of another sect.

But now she actually saw that all these people who were usually prominent had turned into corpses, and maybe some of them, like Leng Quan, even had no corpses.

Innate masters, these people can pull anyone up and show off their power outside. They can destroy an ordinary city with just a word. But here she saw their corpses, piles one by one.

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