Chapter 491: The Powerful Old Man

Chapter 491: Powerful old man

When Ye Mo saw this old man with an old face, his heart sank. For the first time, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation. And the old man gave him a death threat, this was the first time he felt this way. Even when he was intercepted by prefecture-level master Zhang Zhihui after he participated in the auction, he didn't feel this way.

This old man is a strong enemy, a strong enemy he has never met. The vast aura on his body almost reminded Ye Mo of the coercion of the foundation cultivator. If Ye Mo didn't know that there would be no cultivators in Calabash Valley, he might have turned around and ran away. This old man is too scary. Ye Mo immediately gathered his whole body's zhenqi to be alert, ready to break through at any time.

Careless, I didn't expect such a terrifying existence in King Xiang Ming's lair. If Ye Mo had known that there was such an old guy here, he would have killed Xiang Mingwang in Duanding Mountain. It's just because he thought that even if Xiang Mingwang had some conspiracy, he couldn't count him. Now he has understood that what King Xiang Ming used was not a conspiracy at all, but a conspiracy.

Xiang Mingwang is sure that Ye Mo will not care even if he knows what little conspiracy he has. Ye Mo can kill Wang Lengchan, he can kill Yao Si Kelang, and he can kill King Xiang Ming. The fact is that he did not miscalculate, Ye Moming knew that he had a conspiracy, and still came to Calabash Valley.

"I am the Ye Mo who killed your Calabash Valley disciple." Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief, since he has come, he must face it. Even if he couldn't escape, he still had to pull a few backs.

"You are very courageous. You killed my disciple of Gourd Valley, and you dare to come to Gourd Valley empty-handed." The old man said calmly, and took a step forward inadvertently after speaking.

An invisible energy rushed, Ye Mo's clothes moved automatically without wind, he felt as uncomfortable as a big iron cone hammering on his mouth, he subconsciously circulated his true energy, this It calmed down.

But his heart is full of turmoil. Could it be that this old man is an innate cultivation base? If he is innate, then what is Tanjiao's innateness? It's not as good as a piece of scum. Didn't it mean that there are no masters with innate cultivation? How did this old man get out?

These Damen sects are really unusual, so it seems that Jiuming Academy and Nanshan Wang Family may also have such old immortals. If this is the case, I have really underestimated the heroes of the world.

"Huh..." Seeing that Ye Mo endured the impact of his internal energy without moving, the old man couldn't help but let out a sigh. That blow by myself looks simple, but someone who can bear it without retreating half a step, without any reaction, is definitely not an ordinary person. Ye Mo made him feel strange for the first time.

The old man sighed, and said with some difficulty: "Ye Mo, you have made a lot of achievements, but it's a pity..."

"Valley Lord,

Ye Mo killed me Hulugu Elder, insulted me Hulugu, and Lu Ran, my genius disciple of Hulugu, was killed by his people, and Peng Bigui's arm was severed, and he ordered someone to do it... If it wasn't for Gu The Lord leaves the customs in time, and my century-old foundation and thousand-year heritage of Calabash Valley will be ruined. And Lingtan can't be kept..." King Xiang Ming walked up to the old man and said respectfully, without the slightest hint of enthusiasm.

"You are the valley owner of Calabash Valley?" Ye Mo was startled, he remembered what Zeng Zhenxia said, there was a valley owner in Calabash Valley who had been in seclusion for more than ten years, but he did not expect him to leave the seclusion.

"That's right, this old man is Ping Chuan, the director of Calabash Valley. Since you have killed so many disciples in Calabash Valley, even if you are a genius, you must stay here today." Ren Pingchuan said flatly.

Ye Mo sneered, he gave up completely, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was a disaster that couldn't be avoided. He stared at the extremely old man and said in a cold voice: "Guzhu Ren, what I admire is not your character, but your kung fu. You Hulugu took the initiative to provoke me, so why can't I fight back?"

Ren Pingchuan said slowly: "As Hulugu, I am the number one hidden sect, I don't need you to teach me how to do things. Don't say that King Xiang Ming just let you pass on the inheritance, even if he killed you as a junior, you are an ordinary People from the secular world can't fight against me, Hulugu..."

Ye Mo laughed, "Old man, I'm so shameless. I said why the people from Calabash Valley are so thick-skinned. It turns out that they have inheritance. Old man, don't think that you can do anything to me if you are promoted to Innate."

Ren Pingchuan didn't seem to notice Ye Mo's scolding. He raised his head in melancholy, looked at a white cloud in the distance and said lightly: "I have been in seclusion for eighteen years, but I haven't made a breakthrough. It's a pity that I don't have much time Yes, oh..."

"Old man, aren't you innate?" Ye Mo immediately said in amazement, he thought that Ren Pingchuan must have been innately cultivated, but it turned out that he was not innate after nagging for a long time.

Ren Pingchuan said lightly: "You can kill a half-step innate master at a young age, which means that your inheritance is very good. If this is the case, you should come out. Maybe with your inheritance, I can take this step. "

After speaking, Ren Pingchuan took another step forward and raised his hand to slap Ye Mo.

If he didn't know that Ren Pingchuan was practicing ancient martial arts, Ye Mo would have thought that Ren Pingchuan was a cultivator. He was five or six meters away from him, but this step fell directly in front of him. Before that palm fell completely, the scorching palm wind and fierce murderous intent enveloped him.

Ye Mo really wanted to avoid his sharp edge, but he found that his figure was completely covered by Ren Pingchuan's palm. He had no choice but to fight hard.

The flying sword appeared in Ye Mo's hand in an instant, bringing Ye Mo's 90% true energy and stabbing directly at Ren Pingchuan's palm.

With a sound of "boom", the fists and swords were close together before they even touched each other, and a large crater several meters was hit on the ground. Ye Mo was hit by the hot palm wind and hit a disciple of Gourd Valley On the body, the disciple was hit to death by Ye Mo without humming.

"Good sword, I didn't see where you took your sword out, good skill." Ren Pingchuan didn't notice that a disciple had already died in Ye Mo's hand, but stared at Ye Mo's hand The flying sword exclaimed. He didn't even notice his palm cut by the flying sword.

Ye Mo resisted the churning of his dantian, swallowed a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt, and marveled at the deep internal energy of this old guy. A few days ago, he felt that Wang Lengchan's internal energy was almost comparable to his own, but now he knew that Wang Lengchan was just a few blocks behind this old man.

"At such a young age, you have such a deep internal energy and such a sharp magic weapon. Your inheritance is really good. Young man, you have revealed your inheritance and then committed suicide. I can promise that the disciples of Calabash Valley will not Go to revenge on your family, not even go to that snake of yours..." Ren Pingchuan's face turned rosy, and his tone became a little moved. If Ye Mo was nothing in his eyes, now he is also thinking about Ye Mo's inheritance.

Ye Mo mobilized 100% of his true qi, and the flying sword in his hand seemed to turn into a huge door, rolling up endless murderous aura, and directly slashed at the old man. At the same time, he snorted coldly, "Old man, your promise is fart in my eyes."

He knew that Ren Pingchuan had taken a fancy to his things, just like he had taken a fancy to Lingtan, if he didn't kill Ren Pingchuan, he would definitely not be able to escape. Or in other words, if Calabash Valley is not destroyed, even if he can escape, he cannot escape.

Ren Pingchuan's words had already threatened his bottom line, Liu Snake and his family even dared to threaten them. And Ye Mo felt that although Ren Pingchuan's internal energy was much deeper than his, it was not that he had no chance of winning because he was too old.

Ye Mo knew that for a master like Ren Pingchuan, his fireball and wind blade skills were nothing more than decorations. There is no threat to him, if you use this small spell, it will just waste your real money.

Ren Pingchuan's face suddenly became agitated when he saw the door-like giant sword that Ye Mo suddenly slashed at, his face flushed even more red, and he muttered, "It turned out to be a real magical weapon, and the legend turned out to be a magic weapon!" it is true……"

Ren Pingchuan wiped his waist, and a black weapon like a long stick appeared in his hand.

"Boom, boom..." Ye Mo's flying sword collided with the long stick in Ren Pingchuan's hand, and a huge inner energy bōlàng was rolled up again. The Hulugu disciple with a low cultivation level was directly shocked and fainted, frightened The other disciples retreated one after another.

Ye Mo was knocked several feet away again, and hit a stone wall, his body was covered in blood. Ye Mo felt that his bones were breaking, and his dantian even had a tendency to break. Without thinking about it, he took out two 'Lian Sheng Pills' and swallowed them. After eating the pill, the broken bones and injuries recovered quickly.

Fortunately, I have the 'Lian Sheng Pill', otherwise he would be completely finished with just this one hit. My own attack methods are still too few. After all, the resources here are limited, and many methods require the cooperation of true energy. Without true energy, no matter how many methods he has, he still can't use it.

Ye Mo didn't want to take out the only way to control the sword at this time, it was his life-saving thing, this Ren Pingchuan was too powerful, in front of his strong internal energy, Ye Mo had no way to take advantage of it.

This time, Ren Pingchuan also felt uncomfortable, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't have Ye Mo's pill.

"Young man, you really pissed me off." Ren Pingchuan didn't see Ye Mo swallowing the pill, even if he saw it, he wouldn't care. Ye Mo suffered such a serious injury, there is no pill that can make him recover in a short time.

"Go and cut off his feet, and then bring him over. He should have no ability to move just now." Ren Pingchuan pointed to a late-stage Xuan-level warrior beside him and said.

"Yes, master." The disciple was called out by Gu Zhu, and he was overjoyed, and immediately rushed forward with his sword in hand.

Ye Mo subconsciously looked at the place where the road was, but found that the road had been blocked. King Xiang Ming thought that Ye Mo wanted to wait for Feng Wu and others to come, so he said with a sneer: "Feng Wu and Zeng Zhenxia won't come, so don't count on it. Even if they come, they won't help you. "

Ye Mo ignored King Xiang Ming, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly slashed out again. The martial artist who had been ordered by Ren Pingchuan to kill Ye Mo was cut in half by Ye Mo's sword.

"How courageous..." Ren Pingchuan yelled, and the soft stick-like weapon in his hand smashed towards Ye Mo's legs with killing intent like a tornado.

Seeing that Ye Mo still had the ability to raise his sword, and was even so ferocious, he finally couldn't hold back his anger and could no longer calm down.

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