Looking at the golden storm that the man was frantically attacking him, Ji Mo smiled coldly.

"Need help?"

Ji Mo said mockingly.

Hearing Ji Mo's voice, the Cave Void Cultivator quickly turned around, and when he saw Ji Mo's smiling face clearly, the man's face turned pale.

"The sword god is furious. ”

Not daring to hesitate, the man slashed out with a sword.

The black sword light filled the golden storm, and finally rushed towards Ji Mo's location.

Seeing that person attacking, Ji Mo raised the Howling Wind Sword in his hand without hurrying.

Just when the early stage monk of the cave came to Ji Mo's side, Ji Mo casually blocked the Howling Wind Sword above his head.

'Pong!'

The long sword of the early stage of the cave void monk and the Howling Wind sword made a crisp sound after colliding, but the long sword in his hand could no longer advance for half a minute.

"This ...... How is this possible. ”

Seeing Ji Mo blocking his attack so easily, the man couldn't believe his eyes.

Ji Mo relied on the secret method to barely reach the existence of half a foot stepping into the void stage, but he could easily block his own attack, which was a nightmare for that person.

"You're done, it's my turn. ”

Ji Mo's smile suddenly became extremely cold.

Hearing this, the man wanted to retreat towards the rear, but he had just retreated less than five meters away, and the Howling Wind Sword that was originally lying above Ji Mo's head turned its blade, and then the tip of the sword was aimed at him.

"Wind lore. ”

A resolute cold voice spat out from Ji Mo's mouth, and the golden sword with a chill quickly swept towards the early stage cultivator of the Void Void.

Golden light flashed from the early stage of the cave, and then the figure of the man retreating backwards did not move.

Standing there, he lowered his head and looked at the bloody hole in front of him, facing Ji Mo, a sword that was comparable to a strong man in the late stage of the cave, he had no strength to resist at all.

The golden storm cleared, and the man fell from mid-air.

Outside the storm, the other two Sword Sect Cave Void Period Cultivators who were originally about to rush towards this side were stunned, looking at the person who was killed by Ji Mo, they couldn't help but take a step back.

"In less than ten breaths, he actually killed Ye Grade, how did he do it?"

The other person asked in shock.

But his companion couldn't answer him, but Ji Mo wouldn't answer him at all.

"Do you want to know? ”

Ji Mo didn't know when he went behind him.

The man quickly turned away, but in front of him was a golden light that was too dazzling for him to look at.

"Wind lore. ”

With the same move, the man finally understood how his companion had been killed before, because he had been attacked the same way, and had died under the same sword move.

In the early days of the cave void, for Ji Mo now, there was no longer the slightest threat.

In less than fifteen breaths, Ji Mo killed two early stage Cave Void cultivators one after another, and then he set his eyes on that mid-stage Cave Void monk.

"Do you know why I left you last?"

Ji Mo asked lightly.

Why?

The man shook his head blankly, he didn't know what Ji Mo was going to say, but in his heart, he thought that it was probably because Ji Mo was not sure to kill himself! After all, the difference between the early stage of the cave void and the middle stage of the cave void was still very big.

"Stay until the end, not because you are difficult to kill, but because you are too ignorant, didn't you say that killing intent is useless? ”

After Ji Mo's cold voice fell, an invisible killing intent enveloped the mid-stage cultivator of the cave.

He was already frightened because Ji Mo had killed his two companions in a row before, but at this moment, under Ji Mo's complete outburst of killing intent, the man's face was even more pale.

"How can your killing intent be so strong? Could it be that you killed 100,000 people? No, this kind of killing intent can't be only 100,000 people, can you kill a million people?"

The man kept shaking his head and said, when he looked at Ji Mo, he had already regarded Ji Mo as a Shura, a Shura who asked for his life.

"Who told you that powerful killing intent must be generated by killing?"

Ji Mo smiled disdainfully.

The man wanted to refute, but in front of Ji Mo, he didn't know how to refute.

'Tread. ’

Ji Mo stepped towards the void in front of him, and walked towards the man step by step.

Although it was a volley, every time Ji Mo landed, there would be a fluctuation, and the sound of this fluctuation reached the ears of the mid-stage cultivator of the cave, making his soul begin to tremble.

He found that every step Ji Mo took would increase the killing intent in his body by a point, and it also made him feel more and more terrifying.

"No, no, the sword god is angry. ”

In fear, the man shouted frantically.

Raising the long sword in his hand, he slashed out at Ji Mo with a sword.

"The wind is howling. ”

Seeing the black light attacking in front of him, Ji Mo raised the Howling Wind Sword, and just as the black light came closer, Ji Mo slashed out with a sword.

The golden light directly broke through the unstable black light, and then rushed towards the mid-void monk with a sound wave that attacked the soul.

Seeing Ji Mo's golden light coming, the man's heart was relieved, and he felt that the energy of this golden light was not strong.

It turns out that he is not so strong, the sword I randomly slashed just now only used five points of strength, if I go all out, it seems that the strength should be above him.

After feeling the power of Ji Mo's hand, that person actually found confidence in his heart, if Ji Mo knew, it was estimated that he would be ignorant.

Soon the golden light went to the man's body, he raised his hand and broke the golden light with a sword, just when he wanted to laugh at Ji Mo's move was not powerful at all, a strange whistling sound came into his ears, and then he felt that his soul seemed to be attacked, and he was directly stunned in mid-air.

The dizziness lasted for about two breaths, and when the man regained consciousness, the first thing he did was to look ahead, but there was no longer Ji Mo's figure there.

"What about people?"

The mid-cave monk was shocked.

"Are you looking for me?"

Ji Mo's voice came from behind him, and he wanted to turn back, but as soon as he turned his body, a sharp pain came from his waist.

Looking down, he found that there was a big hole in his lower abdomen, and from that big hole, it could be seen that the Yuan Ying in his dantian position had fallen weakly.

What does it mean for Yuan Ying to fall, he knows very well, he turned his head to look at Ji Mo, but after seeing Ji Mo's cold face, he closed his eyes.

"Don't be a lackey of the Sword Sect in your next life, let alone talk so much nonsense. ”

Without looking at the man again, Ji Mo turned around and looked at the Purple Death Sect.

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