Chapter 1465 Battle with the Lord of the Water God Palace

"It's just killing two Huazhen garbage and a deputy city lord. I plan to destroy the entire Mohai City, so what about you?" I didn't take it to heart.レm♠Thinking♥Road♣Guestレ

Ye Mo frowned and looked at Xie Youhuai and asked, "Who is she to you?"

Xie Youhuai didn't dare to look up at the female cultivator of Huazhen, and said in a low voice, "I don't know her, she said she would take me back to some palace to be the young palace master..."

The female cultivator of Huazhen said with a cold smile: "Yes, this is your blessing. The young palace master of my Water God Palace is too weak. I am about to change the young palace master. You are lucky enough to be seen by me." .”

This beautiful woman is Lang Ying, the owner of the Water God Palace. She and the head steward came to Nan'an Island to find out who killed her son Lang Yue. Although Dai Yun is good, but his character is too weak, even a maidservant can't bear to do it, so he is not the best candidate for her.

Originally, because she was about to ascend, she couldn't find a better person to replace Tingting in a hurry, so she had to let it go. But she didn't expect that this time she met Xie Youhuai who was fleeing in Wuxin Sea. Not to mention Xie Youhuai was young and beautiful, and her qualifications were still first-class. Lang Ying just fell in love with Xie Youhuai at first sight. In her opinion, Xie Youhuai is more suitable to be the palace lord than Dai Yun.

It turned out to be the owner of the Water God Palace? Ye Mo immediately thought of Lang Yue who was killed by him, it seems that this is really hereditary. The same selfish character, as long as you like it, you don't care what others think.

"It turned out to be someone from the Water God Palace, no wonder they are so selfish." Ye Mo said sarcastically, "Before, there was a trash named Lang Yue in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Prison, because I killed the disciple who wanted to kill me, could it be..."

Before Ye Mo finished speaking, Lang Ying was furious, and suddenly became crazy, her whole body's aura soared, and it seemed that she was going to swallow Ye Mo in an instant.

"It turns out that you killed my son. If I don't tear up your soul and burn it piece by piece today, I swear I won't be human..." Lang Ying's eyes were immediately filled with crazy killing intent. In her eyes Here, only her son kills others, and others cannot resist.

Xie Youhuai was startled by this crazy killing intent and backed away one after another. Ye Mo smiled lightly, and with a wave of his hand, he swept away all the crazy killing intent, as if nothing happened here just now.

The severely injured cultivator saw that Lang Ying's attention had been completely attracted by Ye Mo, and was about to sneak away, but when he saw Ye Mo waving his hand, he wiped out the terrifying aura of the female cultivator, and immediately knew that Ye Mo was not Simple, also stopped.

The hurricane killing intent in his anger was wiped out easily by the other party,

Lang Ying froze for a moment. Immediately, the madness in his eyes disappeared, and he became calm again. At the same time, as soon as he raised his hand, the flying sword sent out a signal.

Ye Mo didn't seem to see the flying sword signal. To him, although Lang Ying was the best in the late transformation stage, he didn't take it seriously. No matter how powerful it is, can it compare to Suo'an Mountain? Can it compare to Hong Yiqi? At best, it's just a Tu Zizhen. What's more, the female cultivator in front of me is far worse than Tu Zizhen.

"I remembered, you are the city lord Ye Moye who killed eleven Huazhen in Pill City and wiped out the Thunder Cloud Sect and the Wuji Sect of the Nine-Star Sect..." The seriously injured Huazhen cultivator on the side finally remembered Ye Moye. The identity of Mo, suddenly shouted out in shock, even with respect in his tone.

At the same time, he understood that there should be no worries today. Ye Moxiu was amazing and invincible at the same level, but he never killed innocent people. He has no grievances with him, and he can't kill himself. And no matter how powerful this female cultivator is, she will definitely not be able to beat Ye Mo, so there is no need to guess.

The glass and purple gold belt that Lang Ying had already sacrificed suddenly withdrew, and at this moment she completely calmed down. Before, Ye Mo wiped out her killing momentum with a wave of his hand. Although she paid attention to it, it was not to the point of fear. But now hearing that the Huazhen cultivator next to him said that the other party killed eleven Huazhen in a row and wiped out two nine-star sects, she was not only afraid, but also a little shocked.

The number of times she came to Nan'anzhou is very small, which doesn't mean she doesn't know Dancheng, Wujizong and Leiyunzong. Neither of these two sects is weaker than her Water God Palace. The other party can destroy these two sects and dare to challenge Dancheng. Doesn't that mean that the other party is also capable of destroying the Water God Palace?

She protects her shortcomings and is confident in her abilities, but she is not an idiot. At this time, Lang Ying has judged that if this cultivator named Ye Mo is really so against the sky, then she is definitely not Ye Mo's opponent. She didn't know that Ye Mo was still at the third level of Huazhen when he destroyed Leiyunzong and Wujizong, but now he is at the seventh level of Huazhen, and his cultivation has increased several times compared to before?

Ye Mo looked at Lang Ying who suddenly lost his anger, and said lightly, "Aren't you going to tear and burn my primordial spirit piece by piece? Why don't you do it? If you don't do it, I'm leaving. I don't have the habit of actively bullying women."

Xie Youhuai was very surprised while watching, she could already see that the palace lord is very afraid of Ye Mo, and he hasn't done anything yet, which is the best example.

Finally, Lang Ying couldn't stand Ye Mo's sarcasm, and the purple-gold glazed belt was suddenly thrown out, rolling up the purple-gold colored glaze, and these purple-gold colored glazes swept towards Ye Mo overwhelmingly.

The seriously injured Huazhen male cultivator quickly backed away, obviously suffering from Lang Ying's magic weapon. He knew that once the opponent's glazed purple-gold belt formed a human-shaped wavy circle, life would be worse than death in it, not to mention true essence, even spiritual consciousness would be bound.

It was because he was trapped by this thing just now that he blew up a talisman in panic. Even if he escaped, he was seriously injured.

Originally, he thought that if Ye Mo could destroy two nine-star sects, his cultivation must be as high as the sky. Even if Lang Ying's glazed purple gold belt is powerful, it can't help Ye Mo. But he didn't expect that Ye Mo was trapped by the opponent in just one round. As long as you can't escape, the next step is not to be trapped, but to be tied to death.

Those purple-gold glazes are obviously invisible, but it looks like a series of tangible colored ropes, forming a series of human-shaped wavy circles, surrounding Ye Mo densely, and shrinking continuously at the same time, as if to wrap Ye Mo Silently tied up in general.

This magic weapon is so powerful, it is the first time Ye Mo has met a magic weapon that can trap true energy and consciousness. But what worked for others was useless for him.

Lang Ying didn't expect her glazed and purple gold belt to be successful so quickly, and she was pleasantly surprised. She thought that the glazed purple gold belt would never be able to trap Ye Mo, only when her secret technique, the thirteen purple gold knife exploded, could it hurt Ye Mo.

But she didn't expect that Liuli Zijin would really trap Ye Mo before she used the Thirteen Purple Gold Knife and blew herself up. She is very aware of the strengths and weaknesses of her glazed purple gold belt, as long as the opponent has not escaped after forming a human-shaped wave, she must be bound. Because at this time, even the most powerful could not tear her glazed purple gold belt.

This magic weapon of hers is not only able to restrain the body, but can even trap the true energy and spiritual consciousness, but it is said to be an extremely precious magic weapon.

Once even the essence of spiritual consciousness is trapped, how can you struggle? If the male cultivator in Mohai City hadn't seen the opportunity early and took out the talisman and blew himself up, she would have dealt with him long ago.

Seeing that her purple-glazed gold belt was working, Lang Ying's face immediately revealed a ferocious face. Hand formulas and true essence were continuously injected into the purple-glass-gold belt, trying to bind Ye Mo completely.

Ye Mo sneered, and sacrificed several divine sense knives. The glazed purple gold belt that had just formed a wave shape suddenly became messy under Ye Mo's divine sense knife. Before Lang Ying could react, the 'Zi Yan' had already been chopped out.

"Boom..."

There was a loud bang, and Lang Ying was counterattacked by her own magic weapon, and immediately spurted a few mouthfuls of blood. She didn't understand how Ye Mo broke her glass and purple gold belt.

Before the glazed purple-gold belt completely collapsed, she quickly executed several moves again, and thirteen purple-gold flying knives were shot out of thin air from the glazed purple-gold belt, faster than lightning.

"Boom boom boom..."

There were thirteen terrifying explosions in succession, and the purple-gold color of the glazed purple-gold belt was messed up in the explosion, and the knife light from the explosion tore the surrounding space into twisted ripples.

The confrontation between the two was only an instant, and then there were explosions one after another. The seriously injured cultivator of Perfection Transformation stared blankly at the thirteen purple-gold flying knives shot out by lightning from the glazed purple-gold belt, only then did he realize that when the female cultivator was fighting him just now, she hadn't exerted all her strength.

She still has these thirteen throwing knives as a big killer. If she had shot these thirteen throwing knives at the same time, or if she didn't wait for the throwing knives to explode, he would be finished.

Lang Ying breathed a sigh of relief. Although the thirteenth purple gold saber blew herself up, she lost a top magic weapon, but it finally killed the other party.

But after a while, she was stunned. After her Thirteen Purple Gold Flying Knife exploded, Ye Mo's figure was revealed. Except for a little messy hair, there was no slight change.

"You..." She really couldn't figure out how Ye Mo could be fine. No matter how perverted his body was, even a body refiner couldn't avoid being injured by the self-explosion of his Thirteen Purple Gold Throwing Knife. And Ye Mo was indeed not injured, not only not injured, but also intact.

Ye Mo was very annoyed, the speed at which the thirteen purple gold flying knives blew up just now was really hard to guard against, and even he didn't react.

This time, he didn't wait for Lang Ying to react, and 'Zi Yan' directly slashed at it, imagining Yunhua Mountain.

Lang Ying watched Zihong approaching, and immediately reacted, and wanted to retreat at the same time, but at this moment, she felt that the surroundings were like a quagmire, and it was so difficult to take a step back.

"What a powerful domain..." Lang Ying looked desperately at Zimang who was getting closer, and only these words were in her mind.

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