Chapter 1269 The One to Kill Is Yi Yi

The fire-pattern mirror became brighter and brighter. Finally, except for Tang Mengrao, all the monks watching could only see a ball of white hot light.

After a while, the hot light of the fire-pattern mirror began to transform into circles of white light ripples in the city, and those ripples spread from the fire-pattern mirror, rolling towards Ye Mo completely.

A monk on the seventh floor of a tripod is completely enveloped by an attack magic weapon on the ninth floor of catastrophe. It is strange that there is a chance of survival. Except for Tang Mengrao and Su Jingwen, almost all the monks were guessing whether Ye Mo was completely melted by the fire-pattern mirror.

But soon the people around didn't think so. Although Ye Mo's 'Purple Mango' was split behind the fire-pattern mirror, that bright purple awn stood out. That purple awn is extremely gorgeous, but under the terrifying light of Fan Fu's fire pattern mirror, it does not fade at all, but becomes more and more gorgeous.

When the purple rainbow light collided with the white light of the fire pattern mirror, the white light ripples emitted by the fire pattern mirror were pushed away by the purple rainbow light, and then dissipated and overflowed.

At this time, a piercing 'cha-cha' sound erupted at the place where Baimang and Zihong collided.

The dazzling white light of the fire-pattern mirror just now was dissipated by Ye Mo's purple rainbow, revealing a huge fire-pattern mirror suspended in the air.

Fan Fu saw that Ye Mo could melt away his fire-pattern mirror white light with one knife, he was stunned for a moment, before he could make another move, Ye Mo's 'Zi Yan' struck again, the phantom cloud splitting knife.

"How courageous." Angrily shouted, he didn't expect Ye Mo to be unscathed under his fire pattern mirror, and dared to take the opportunity to counterattack, and he became even more angry.

The fire pattern mirror was sacrificed again, this time the white light was more than twice as strong as before. At this moment, the people around can see it. It turned out that Shan Fu hadn't used all his strength just now. However, the views of the people around Ye Mo have also changed a lot. Even if Fan Fu didn't use all his strength, Ye Mo, a mere monk on the seventh floor of a tripod, can retreat completely under the fire-pattern mirror, which is obviously not a simple matter. matter.

But Ye Mo sneered, if he was in the middle stage of Chengding, he could only retreat under such a blazing white glow of the fire pattern mirror. But now, Ye Mo didn't have half the consciousness to retreat. The Phantom Cloud Splitting Knife was not over yet, the Phantom Cloud Xingyi Knife and the Phantom Cloud Formation Killing Knife were sacrificed at the same time.

The white corrugated light of the fire pattern mirror is getting more and more intense. The temperature is also getting higher and higher. But the purple awns that Ye Mo's 'Zi'an' split out are more and more dense, and finally the endless purple awns have formed a trapped formation, giving the white awns of the fire pattern mirror to Block and keep shrinking.

The corners of Shan Fu's eyes twitched. At this moment, he already understood that Ye Mo really had the capital to talk to him directly. When did such a heaven-defying monk ride the tripod? Not only has he never seen

Never even heard of it before this.

I have already shot with all my strength, but I can't get half of the upper hand.

Seeing more and more, the endless purple awns trapped the white awns of the fire pattern mirror, and the monks around were also shocked. Not to mention those False God cultivators, even the cultivators on the ninth floor of the cauldron and Zhou Yushuang's master were horrified. They didn't expect Ye Mo to be so powerful that he could resist Fan Fu who had been transformed into nine layers.

If Shan Fu's attack makes them go up. He was beheaded a long time ago, how can he persist until now?

Only Fan Fu who was in the game understood what was going on, it wasn't that Ye Mo's true energy was higher than his, nor was it that his spiritual sense was stronger than his own. It's that the opponent's domain is even more perfect than his domain. It was as if he was fighting on his territory.

This is still secondary, the most important thing is that Fan Fu was horrified to discover the weakness of his fire pattern mirror and his own domain. The other party knew it clearly. Ye Mo's every attack, and every advance. They all start with their own weaknesses.

Absolutely can't go on like this, if it goes on like this, although I can't lose, but as long as I am at a disadvantage, I will lose face.

Thinking of this, Shan Fu was about to unleash his Seven Star Killing Sword again. But suddenly he found that his spiritual consciousness paused, and before he could yell inwardly, he found that the purple rainbow that had been desperately resisting his fire-patterned mirror white awn just now burst open.

Fan Fu's consciousness paused, and he knew that Ye Mo actually had a consciousness technique. He had just exorcised Ye Mo's consciousness knife attack, and saw the purple rainbow that was overflowing just now surrounded him again, as if he had spirituality The general hierarchy is clear. But Fan Fu suddenly discovered that these purple rainbows that surrounded them again had formed a simple trap. And on the kitchen knife in the opponent's hand, there is a steady stream of purple rainbow light to supplement, constantly making up for and repairing the difficulties in front of him.

No, this is to trap yourself. When Shan Fu understood this, with a long howl, seven dark blue flying swords were sacrificed. As soon as these seven flying swords came out, they immediately formed a seven-star killing momentum.

Ye Mo sneered, he had expected that Fan Fu would have a backup. Even if a monk in the late stage of catastrophe is not as good as himself, even if he is the rudiment of comprehending the realm, it is obviously not that simple to simply kill a monk at the ninth level of catastrophe.

So at the same time that Fan Fu's seven-handled flying sword came out, Ye Mo's thunder arc sword came out.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Dozens of lightning arcs fell down, and each of these lightning arcs was as thick as an arm, and some were even thicker than an arm.

There are some monks around who have seen Ye Mo's Thunder Arc, but at this moment they know that the Thunder Arc Sword that Ye Mo used to kill the Black and White Alchemy King didn't use one-tenth of its power at all. Today's Thunder Arc Sword is the real killer.

The cultivator on the ninth floor of the cauldron next to him shivered. At this moment, he realized how idiot he was. Ye Mo's method of killing him, a monk on the ninth floor of the cauldron, was like killing a chicken. It's ridiculous that I thought I was sure of the other party.

The only thing he doesn't understand is why Ye Mo is so powerful, he only needs one of the seven golden light spheres here?

Also horrified was Zhou Yushuang's master, who stared blankly at Ye Mo's endless tricks. At this moment, he also understood that if he hadn't agreed with Ye Mo to take the seventh golden light sphere, he might have been beheaded by Ye Mo now.

What kind of pervert is this? This Thunder Arc Sword is not something he, a monk who has completed the tripod, can resist, let alone the terrifying purple rainbow light.

He carefully wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and made up his mind that even if he met a monk whose cultivation was lower than his in the future, he would not use his previous mentality to deal with it. It would be too scary to meet a tripod-riding monk like Ye Mo again.

Zhou Yushuang was completely stunned at this moment, she couldn't believe what she saw with her eyes. She had heard about Fan Fu's prowess a long time ago, but Ye Mo, a young cultivator, could actually fight against Fan Fu without losing the slightest advantage. This was beyond her senses.

When Xiao Yi came in, she had already shrunk among some False God cultivators, and she was also staring at Ye Mo with a face full of shock at this moment, as if she hadn't thought of it at all.

But at this moment, Fan Fu was breaking out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect Ye Mo to be a cultivator of the Thunder system, and his Thunder system was so powerful. The thunder arc swords fell down, not only there was a thunderous sound, but he had to stop it with all his strength. The seven-star killing sword that was going to kill Ye Mo has now formed a protective spoon, and he even sacrificed a defensive shield again.

Ye Mo's Lightning Arc Sword is no less than Lei Jie. Not only is it powerful, but it also has the effect of binding true energy. The current Fan Fu doesn't despise Ye Mo's thoughts at all. He knows that if he is not careful, he will not lose, but will be killed here.

When did such a perverted monk appear? With the cultivation base of the seventh level of the tripod and the ninth level of his catastrophe, he still has the upper hand? Fan Fu secretly groaned in his heart, if he had known that Ye Mo was so abnormal, he would never have asked for trouble to settle accounts with Ye Mo.

Ye Mo knew very well that although it was difficult for Fan Fu to resist now, it was still difficult for him to kill him. Because he couldn't hit the Thunder Arc Sword of this strength continuously, once his true energy was exhausted and his spiritual consciousness couldn't make up, it was time for Fan Fu to fight back.

But Ye Mo is not afraid of him. He still has 'Wu Ying' and Ba Ji Ding that he hasn't used yet, and he hasn't even fully used 'Purple Eyes Soul Cut'. If you really have to work hard, it's hard to predict who will win.

Before he approached Fan Fu, he knew that it would not be easy to kill Fan Fu, and he wanted to kill Yi Yi.

Fan Fu was trapped by his Illusory Cloud Formation Killing Knife and Thunder Arc Sword. Ye Mo knew that he would not be trapped for long, but at this moment Ye Mo took back the 'Zi Qiang'.

Just when the rest of the people didn't understand why Ye Mo wanted to withdraw the main attack weapon at this time, Ye Mo's 'Purple Scorpion' struck out again.

A long purple rainbow bloomed from Ye Mo's 'Zihong', and flew out with a slight sound of wind tearing the space. As soon as the purple awn came out, it looked like a blooming peony flower. Except for the different colors, that kind of beauty made everyone around look sideways.

Huanyun Huashan knife, the knife is bloodthirsty, it can only advance but not retreat.

The monks around only noticed the gorgeous beauty. When the suffocation brought by the purple rainbow came, they shivered. This is not a beautiful peony flower, but a sword glow, a bloodthirsty sword glow ah.

Yi Yi raised his confused eyes to look at the oncoming purple awn, but felt that the peony was so beautiful, he had no idea that the place where the peony bloomed was exactly where he was standing.

Tang Mengrao shook her head and said nothing. Ye Mo's plan to kill Yi Yi is a foregone conclusion, and no one can stop him. She can't do it, and neither can Shan Fu.

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