Chapter 1139 Mo Yue Ye Mo

Although Ye Mo's consciousness couldn't sweep into the other party's cabin, no one came out so far, which made Ye Mo feel relieved. If there were only these two False God monks, he would really not be afraid.

Ye Mo pulled off the magic weapon of the mask, and said in a cold voice: "Mo Yue, Ye Mo, specializes in killing the garbage of the Wuji Sect."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party's answer, the 'Zi Yan' in his hand had already been split out, and at the same time, he secretly released his own 'Wu Ying', one of the False God Level 4 and the other False God Level 7. No matter how big Ye Mo is, he is only at the False God level.

Ye Mo hadn't used it against the enemy since 'Wuying' was promoted to the golden level last time.

"It's you..." The late-stage Void God cultivator's eyes turned red when he heard Ye Mo sign up, and he didn't say anything else at all, and an oval-shaped magic weapon was sacrificed.

As a False God cultivator, he already knew some things about the high-level officials of the Wuji Sect. Yuan Guannan was killed by this guy named Ye Mo. At this moment, this guy was delivered before his eyes, how could he be sympathetic?

It was the first time Ye Mo saw this kind of magic weapon, it was like a toilet. As soon as the oval-shaped magic weapon was sacrificed, it immediately shot out two colors of light from both ends, one black and one red. The blade light that Ye Mo slashed was swept away by the light of these two colors, and it immediately dimmed. Even the 'Zi Yan' in his hand trembled, as if it was about to fall away.

Ye Mo was terrified, and he slashed out with a Divine Consciousness Knife. The 'Purple Snake' in his hand was taken back again, but there was no way to continue to slash out with the 'Huanyun Huashan Knife'.

"Huh." Seeing that his magic weapon did not wipe out the purple kitchen knife in Ye Mo's hand, the cultivator in the late stage of Void God let out a surprise. However, he immediately sneered and said: "You can hold your broken kitchen knife so tightly under my two-color Hunyuan Jindou. You can be regarded as somewhat capable. But if you dare to kill my disciple of the Wuji Sect, I will let you Know what regret is."

It turned out to be a two-color Hunyuan Jindou, no wonder it looks a bit like a toilet. Ye Mo didn't wait for the cultivator in the late stage of the False God to continue attacking, and slashed thirteen knives in a row.

The sky's purple sword glow surrounded the cultivator on the seventh floor of the Void God in just an instant, but the monk on the seventh floor of the Void God sneered disdainfully, "It's just a trick."

Ye Mo's target was not him, but the False God 4th floor cultivator, based on his combat experience. This monk of the seventh floor of the False God. Even if he could kill it, it would not be a matter of a while, he had to kill the False God fourth-floor monk who was in the way first.

So after Ye Mo trapped the cultivator on the seventh floor of the False God with the Phantom Cloud Splitting Knife, the Phantom Cloud Xingyi Knife and the Array Killing Knife, he immediately attacked the monk on the fourth floor of the False God.

The cultivator on the fourth floor of the False God has already sacrificed the magic weapon,

His magic weapon is also a knife, but its appearance is much more beautiful than Ye Mo's kitchen knife. The reason why he sacrificed the magic weapon was that he planned to besiege Ye Mo together with the cultivator on the seventh floor of the False God. Because Ye Mo beheaded their companions on the third floor of the False God just now, which made him a little scared.

But before he could sacrifice his magic weapon, Ye Mo's 'Huanyun Huashan Knife' had already struck.

Although he didn't see Ye Mo's knife clearly just now, he understood the power of this knife very clearly. He does not have a two-color Hunyuan Jindou. So before Ye Mo's 'Purple Scorpion' arrived in front of him, his knife had already been sacrificed, and at the same time a black square round shield was also sacrificed.

The shock that Ye Mo gave him just now was too great, and he didn't expect that Ye Mo would sneak up on him when he was fighting with his senior brother.

The monk's long knife was sacrificed. It drew out a long white awn that was several feet long, as if it wanted to cut off both 'Zi Qian' and Ye Mo.

Ye Mo knew. What this monk used was not a knife skill, but a real spell. But even knowing that it was a spell, Ye Mo's 'Zi Yan' didn't stop at all.

The 'Huanyun Huashan Knife' had already been slashed out without any scruples, and before the 'Zilong' could transform into more purple awns, it had already collided with the monk's long knife.

The sound of "嘎" grinding teeth sounded, purple light splashed everywhere, and at the same time, the white light that the cultivator transformed with a single knife just now disappeared, but Ye Mo's 'Zi Yan' was blocked.

Ye Mo snorted, the 'Purple Shield' didn't come back at all, and slashed out again, and the monk was furious and urged the black square shield in front of him with all his strength.

With a sound of "bang", Ye Mo's 'Zi Yan' hit the cultivator's shield, and the cultivator opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The black color of the shield in his hand suddenly became dim, and before Ye Mo came over with the third knife, he had already thrown a talisman.

As soon as the talisman was thrown out, it exploded, and a lightning arc as thick as a child's arm exploded from the talisman, rushing towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo sneered, he didn't care about the lightning arc at all, if it was another talisman, he would consider avoiding it. This kind of thunder arc, let alone one, even if it is seven or eight, he will not frown. The smallest lightning arc that he crossed the tribulation before was also more powerful than this one. This kind of lightning arc has caused some damage to the monks in the late stage of False God, but it didn't hurt him at all.

Seeing that Ye Mo didn't care about his talisman and continued to chop out with a single knife, the cultivator on the fourth floor of the False God opened his mouth and couldn't understand why Ye Mo wanted to die. Even if he killed himself, could he still bear this talisman?

Ye Mo felt a sense of danger when he slashed this knife. But Ye Mo didn't intend to withdraw the saber at all, he thought in an instant that the sense of crisis didn't come from the talisman just now, it should be that his Illusory Cloud Formation killing saber did not block the False God seventh-level monk. He sacrificed the Eight Great Cauldrons in an instant, and even if he was desperately injured, he had to kill one person first.

"Pfft." Ye Mo's 'Purple Scorpion' completely hit this cultivator on the fourth floor of the False God this time. There was a glimmer of darkness in the cultivator's eyes, and he sprinkled a cloud of blood, powerlessly falling from the sky.

And Ye Mo also spurted a few mouthfuls of blood in an instant, and at the same time, the Baji cauldron made a buzzing sound. Ye Mo knew that while he was sneaking up on the False God level 4 cultivator, the Void God level 7 cultivator was also sneaking up on him.

It took only a moment for him to attack the cultivator on the fourth floor of the False God to kill him. But in this short period of time, the cultivator on the seventh floor of the Void God has completely got rid of his 'Illusory Cloud Formation Killing Saber' and turned to deal with himself.

Ye Mo swallowed a elixir, turned his head and looked coldly at the False God seventh-floor cultivator who was already furious, and now he was the only one. Although just arranged a level 4 formation hastily just now, Ye Mo knew that this level 4 formation might be able to help him turn defeat into victory at a critical moment.

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"It's City Lord Ye." Luo Fei's eyes turned red when she saw Ye Mo. Although she didn't have much close relationship with Ye Mo, she felt that Ye Mo gave her a very kind feeling in comparison. Back then, Ye Mo saved himself from a man with a human face and a beast's heart, and brought her to Luoyue City. Now that he met him again in this foreign land, the feeling was even stronger.

"Brother Gan, are you alright? That's great." As soon as Gan Lang came over, the two Gold Core disciples immediately stepped forward to greet him happily.

"Gan Lang has met Uncle Ji, Junior Brother Miao, and the two junior sisters. Is the head of the sect okay now?" Gan Lang and the two stepped forward to give the Void God old man a salute, and then asked anxiously.

Ye Mo killed the third-level False God cultivator with a single blow. In Gan Lang's eyes, he should at least be at the peak of the False God, so he didn't worry about Ye Mo.

"Senior Brother Gan, he is the head of the sect. He has passed away. The head of the sect is Senior Sister Fei now. The sect master asked us to listen to Sister Luo Fei..." The youngest female disciple said in a low tone.

Gan Lang's eyes turned red immediately. He entered the Sword Valley since he was a child, and he has been taught by the master whether he is a man or learning swords. The master taught him to learn the way of swordsmanship, but also to learn the way of humanity.

But he has not succeeded in the way of swordsmanship, and the head of the sect has passed away.

"Senior Brother Gan, don't be too sad. Sword Valley will develop in our hands in the future. What we have to do now is not to disappoint the head of the Nine Springs." Mo woke up from the excitement, and quickly comforted him.

Gan Lang immediately returned the gift and said: "Now you are the head of Jian Valley's sect, so please don't call me Senior Brother."

Luo Fei nodded and said: "Alright, from now on, you can call me Senior Sister, the head of the sect, but the head of the sect will be born."

Luo Fei is no longer what she used to be. She knows in her heart that if she wants to make Sword Valley great, she can't just rely on a few words. Now her cultivation base is still low, but some things can no longer be done as before, and what should be erected still needs to be erected.

"Senior Brother Gan, did that formidable senior come with you? Who is he?" The youngest female disciple pointed at Ye Mo suspiciously and asked.

But Gan Lang said respectfully: "This senior, the senior sister who is in charge of the sect, knows him. She is the seventh-rank alchemy king of alchemy city, and he is the first senior Ye Mo who was the first in the alchemy competition just now. After Gu's anger, he rushed over with me immediately."

"It turned out to be Senior Pill King..." The young man at the sixth level of Golden Core also stared at Ye Mo with a shocked expression. A monk in the early stage of the False God.

"It's amazing." The Void God elder in Sword Valley exclaimed. Others couldn't see it, but he could see that Ye Mo only had the first level of Void God. A monk on the first level of Void God not only killed the third level of Void God and At the fourth floor of the False God, he even fought recklessly with a monk at the seventh floor of the False God.

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At this time, the cultivator on the seventh floor of the Void God looked at Ye Mo with extremely cold eyes. Ye Mo had just swallowed a pill, and he had sacrificed the two-color Hunyuan Jindou again. This time, as soon as the Hunyuan Jindou was sacrificed, two dazzling lights of red and black merged together and came towards Ye Mojuan.

And the Void God cultivator also rushed to Ye Mo at the same time, he didn't sacrifice any magic weapon, but punched out.

An ordinary punch made Ye Mo feel that the air flow around him was a little disordered. In an instant, his fist turned into a huge hammer with a radius of half a foot. The hammer hadn't reached Ye Mo yet. The oppressive feeling of shortness of breath has already come.

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