Chapter 1260

"Tsk tsk, the person who won the first place in the Alchemy Hall of Fame is different, this hidden cultivation method, even my old man can't see your cultivation level.

Hearing Sima Zhu's words, the rest of the monks around understood that Ye Mo used the concealment technique, no wonder Sima Zhu dared to step forward.

Several False God cultivators regretted it a bit. They knew that they went up first, because Sima Zhu benefited from the fear just now. Sima Zhu's cultivation has risen very fast over the years, and he is already at the eighth level of the False God, and ordinary False God monks dare not do anything to him at all. What's more, in the world of comprehension, there is also a first-come-first-served basis.

Although he knew that the flying magic weapon of the two monks who came just now was not an ordinary thing, it was very likely to be a top-quality flying weapon, but he could only watch Sima Zhu make a fortune.

Sima Zhu suddenly changed the subject, "That old man Su Jianhu lied to me that you went to Nan'an Continent, hehe, you came back really fast. But your daughter-in-law's cultivation has improved even faster, and she is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

Ye Mo's expression was calm, and he didn't do anything. The reason why he didn't do anything was because he was waiting for Tong Wusheng. Tong Wusheng had already arrived, but Sima Zhu didn't find the pussy. When Tong Wusheng came over, he had one more thing to ask these two guys, which was where did he get the book 'Thing' from. Another reason for not doing anything is that Ye Mo saw a monk at the peak of the tripod looking at him. The monk at the peak of the tripod concealed his cultivation, but Ye Mo could see it.

In Beiwangzhou, there are very few monks at the top of the tripod, and they can even be counted, but there is one here. Although he hid his cultivation base in the later stage of the False God, what Ye Mo practiced was the 'Sansheng Jue'. The law of the origin of all things. In his eyes, this kind of concealment technique is completely fake.

Seeing that Ye Mo didn't speak, Sima Zhu's pale face turned dark, and he suddenly said coldly: "You took my book and the strange fire from Changfen mound back then, didn't you? Hand over these things and return them." Have your storage ring, and then cut off one of your own arms."

After finishing speaking, Sima Zhu hecked again, "Do you know why I spared your life? Because you brought a good wife, I am very satisfied. So you saved you yourself."

Ye Mo originally wanted to wait for Tong Wusheng to come over and deal with it together, but now that Sima Zhu wanted to die early, he dared to involve Jing Wen, so don't blame him for being impatient.

He suddenly took out a glove and put it on his hand, then looked at Sima Zhu coldly and said, "Sima Zhu, do you know why I wear gloves?"

Sima Zhu was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, Ye Mo reached out and pinched Sima Zhu's neck, picked him up, and then looked at Sima Zhu who was picked up by him and said coldly: "Because I'm afraid of you My hands are dirty with my neck."

Where Sima Zhu at all times still has the prestige just now,

His face was full of horrified expressions, he never imagined that Ye Mo was a Foundation Establishment cultivator a few years ago. How could he have grown so terrifyingly in just a few years? You can easily pinch your own neck, but you don't have any ability to resist. What kind of cultivation is this? Condensate? Cheng Ding or Jie Bian cultivation base?

Just now he clearly saw Ye Mo stretching out his hand. But he just couldn't move, watching Ye Mo pinch his neck helplessly.

Not to mention that Sima Zhu was stunned in shock, even the rest of the monks around were also stunned in shock. Some False God monks who were still regretting just now are now rejoicing after being horrified. Fortunately, he didn't go forward, if he went forward to trouble Ye Mo. Now it is not Sima Zhu who is being pinched by the neck, but himself.

Ye Mo held Sima Zhu in his arms and said coldly: "You're right, I took those things back then, so what can you do to me? You can't see my cultivation, it's not because I'm good at hiding , because I have made great progress. But your progress is not great, you were at the sixth level of the False God back then, and now you are still barely at the eighth level of the False God. Sima Zhu, have you lived to the age of a dog?"

"It's... former... senior..." Sima Zhu's neck was pinched by Ye Mo, and he couldn't say a word at all. It was extremely difficult to spit out four words. At this moment, he was trembling all over, and he knew that he was finished today.

But at this time, Ye Mo ignored him at all, and instead called out to a monk who had just come over, "Tong Wusheng, you come here too."

Tong Wusheng, one of the black and white quasi-alchemy kings, not only is not inferior to Sima Zhu in alchemy, but his cultivation level has always been on par with Sima Zhu. As soon as he landed from the flying magic weapon, he saw Ye Mo holding Sima Zhu. He was equally astonished.

But before he could react, whether to stay here or leave, Ye Mo had already called him. Hearing Ye Mo's shout, he already knew that things were not good today. So he didn't even think about it, and immediately sacrificed the magic weapon of flying, and was about to escape.

But as soon as his flying magic weapon was sacrificed, a flash of lightning fell, just hitting his windmill flying magic weapon, and the flying magic weapon was immediately hit by Ye Mo's lightning arc to create a huge crack.

Tong Wusheng was horrified, before he had time to speak, Ye Mo said coldly: "If you still dare to leave, then don't come here, I will give you a ride."

At this moment, Tong Wusheng didn't know that Ye Mo's cultivation was not something he could hold a candle to, so he walked over tremblingly and bowed to Ye Mo and said, "Senior Ye, junior Tong Wusheng is blind and didn't see you, Senior Ye. it's here."

"I heard that you and this trash went to Feihai City to find me?" Ye Mo looked at Tong Wusheng and said coldly.

"Senior misunderstood, how dare I go to see senior, this old man Sima Zhu provoked me to go, but this junior didn't even move a finger when he arrived in Feihai City." Tong Wusheng said hastily.

"Oh." Ye Mo looked at Tong Wusheng suspiciously and said again: "But the strange fire and 'thing' from back then are all with me, don't you want it?"

Tong Wusheng was so frightened that he trembled all over, thinking, do I dare to take it? But he said hastily: "Senior, how dare the junior take what belongs to the senior?"

After speaking, he didn't dare to let Ye Mo continue to ask, so he pointed at Sima Zhu and said to Ye Mo: "This old man Sima is extremely cunning and inhumane. Back then, he only liked his little junior sister, and his little junior sister didn't want to marry him , the man who killed his junior sister and raped his junior sister..."

Sima Zhu was pinched by Ye Mo's neck and wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word after a few times.

A trace of disgust flashed in Ye Mo's eyes, he threw Sima Zhu aside and asked in a cold voice: "Where did you get that book? If there is a word I am not satisfied with, I will kill it directly."

"I said, it was in Nanshanfang City. Sima Zhu and I saw this book at the same time at a stall in Nanshanfang City, and then snatched it at the same time. Later, one person snatched half of it, and we thought of asking the stall owner afterwards. The stall owner has disappeared." Tong Wusheng said hastily.

Ye Mo frowned, Nanshan Fang City, he knew, but after so many years, it was obviously impossible to find the source of this book.

He looked at Sima Zhu and Tong Wusheng coldly and said, "You two fight now, and I will consider whether to let him go if I am alive."

Before Ye Mo's voice fell, Sima Zhu had already sacrificed his dark net magic weapon, Mingyin Net. And Tong Wusheng's speed was not slow at all, a dozen flying swords had already flew out of his cuffs. From the actions of the two, Ye Mo can see how insidious and cunning these two guys are usually.

This was a matter of life and death. The two dared not keep their hands. For a while, the place where the two were fighting was flying sand and rocks, and there were explosions. Even if the two knew that Ye Mo was talking about letting him leave alive, they didn't dare to raise any objections.

Sima Zhu's dark net is even more powerful than when he was in the Changfen mound. He brought up patches of black mist to try to catch Tong Wusheng's flying sword net, but Tong Wusheng and Sima Zhu have been fighting for many years, and he has long known his The ability can be melted away, and it can continue to fight back.

Ye Mo saw the two fighting farther and farther, and finally went to the periphery, he sneered in his heart, playing this trick in front of himself.

When Tong Wusheng and Sima Zhu were already a thousand meters away from Ye Mo, they spurted several mouthfuls of blood at the same time, and they chose Xuedun at the same time.

Ye Mo didn't wait for the blood escape of the two to be completed, and as soon as he raised his hand, two Thunder Arc Swords passed. These two Thunder Arc Swords were actually one Thunder Arc Sword separated into two by Ye Mo. To deal with two False God cultivation bases, one Lightning Arc Sword is already too much and cannot be more.

"Boom, boom..."

Two explosions sounded, and Sima Zhu and Tong Wusheng, who were preparing for a blood escape just now, were turned into coke by the thunder arc sword, and their spirits and souls were wiped out on the spot.

The rest of the cultivators around looked gasped, this was too powerful, the two lightning arcs directly killed two cultivators in the late stage of the False God. Those monks began to dodge Ye Mo's eyes. Although the reputation of "Black and White Quasi-Alchemy King" was not good, but Ye Mo killed two people arbitrarily as soon as he came. How dare the rest of them talk nonsense at this time?

The late Chengding cultivator who had hidden his cultivation base twitched his eyes when he saw Ye Mo's Thunder Arc. It's too amazing.

At this moment, a loud bang erupted again from the depths of the valley that was still extremely calm just now. A loud noise erupted from the depths of the Wanyao Mountain Range, countless gravel and weeds were blown up and flew around.

A Nascent Soul cultivator picked up a spirit grass that fell in front of him, and exclaimed, "The eighth-level spirit grass 'fern growth'?"

Almost everyone heard the monk's voice and looked at the spirit grass in his hand, but Ye Mo frowned and looked at the place where the explosion occurred, which was the direction where he found the seal.

(The third one is here!!!)

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