Leave it to me in the late Yuan Infant period, you deal with the eight Yuan Infant in the middle stage first, and I will try to solve them as quickly as possible and then come to help you. ”

Ji Mo said in a deep voice.

At the same time, facing the late stage of the four Yuan infants, Ji Mo also showed a serious expression.

If it weren't for the fact that the weapon in the other party's hand was just a top-grade spiritual weapon, I am afraid that Ji Mo would not be sure to deal with them.

"What about Li Jianfeng?"

Purple Death said.

Hearing this, Ji Mo glanced at Li Jianfeng, he was indeed a trouble.

After all, if he didn't enter the state of the Dao Domain, Ji Mo was not sure to deal with Li Jianfeng, but it was one thing that he was not easy to deal with, but Ji Mo didn't count him in the battle ranks at all.

"Do you want to fight me again?"

Ji Mo licked his lips and looked at Li Jianfeng and asked coldly.

As he spoke, the golden light and blood-red light in Ji Mo's eyes flickered, looking extremely demonic.

This scene reminded Li Jianfeng of being beaten by Ji Mo during the Tianyuan Competition, seeing Ji Mo looking at him, Li Jianfeng not only did not speak, but took a step back.

The reason why he dared to come this time was because Leng Feng was not there.

Li Jianfeng thought that there was no strong person around Ji Mo, and with the Nine Elders making a move, there would definitely be no mistakes in this matter, if he had known that this would be the case, it was estimated that Li Tianao would let him come, and he would not dare to come.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ji Mo took his gaze away from Li Jianfeng's body, and then looked at the four late-stage disciples of the Sword Sect.

"Hands-on. ”

With a loud shout, Ji Mo's right hand, which had been placed on the hilt of the Howling Wind Sword, suddenly swung out.

The golden sword pierced through the space and appeared in front of one of the late Yuan Infant disciples like a ghost.

The four late Yuan Ying disciples of this Sword Sect were Zhang Shuo, Chen Yan, Wu Sidao, Ji Meng, and Ji Mo attacked Na Ji Meng.

Seeing that Ji Mo chose himself as the first shot, Ji Meng's face changed, the immortal yuan force in his body was rapidly agitated, and the long sword in his hand also stabbed forward.

The tip of the long sword in Ji Meng's hand was on Ji Mo's golden sword, and under the impact of the immortal yuan force in his body, the sword dissipated, and Ji Meng's entire person was also knocked out for hundreds of meters before he could barely stand firm.

"Let's do it together. ”

Zhang Shuo among the four shouted, they knew very well that although Ji Mo only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant when he used the secret method, after seeing Ji Mo's performance in the Tianyuan Competition, who would dare to think that he only had the strength of the late Yuan Infant stage?

Zhang Shuo and the four of them surrounded Ji Mo in the center, as if they wanted to settle the battle as soon as possible, Zhang Shuo took the lead and slashed towards Ji Mo's giant sword.

"Eat me with a sword. ”

With a loud shout, Zhang Shuo appeared behind Ji Mo, and the long sword in his hand was aimed at Ji Mo's head and slashed down.

"Great storm. ”

Swinging a sword at the sky, with Ji Mo's angry shout, four golden hurricanes fell from the sky.

The speed of the hurricane was extremely fast, and even before that Zhang Shuo attacked Ji Mo's body, he had already been swept up in the hurricane.

"Three junior brothers, hurry up and break this hurricane, don't give Ji Mo a chance. ”

In the midst of the golden hurricane, Zhang Shuo was not chaotic at all and shouted.

The four of them all understood that Ji Mo wanted to use the hurricane to trap and separate the four of them, and then broke them one by one, and the other three hurriedly responded.

"Want to break my storm? But it's not that simple. ”

After hearing the words of the four people, Ji Mo smiled, and then looked at Chen Yan who was in the storm on the right.

From the four people attacking the storm at the same time, Ji Mo had already judged that Chen Yan's attack was the weakest among the four, and Ji Mo naturally wanted to solve one of them first in the short time that the storm trapped the four people, and there was not much time, so Ji Mo chose the weakest Chen Yan.

With a dodge, Ji Mo went directly to the golden storm.

The wind was raging, Chen Yan resisted the attack of the golden hurricane with his immortal power, and attacked the storm with the long sword in his hand, he was attacking the storm with all his heart, and he didn't realize that Ji Mo had come to the storm where he was.

Raising the Howling Wind Sword in his hand, the corners of Ji Mo's mouth lifted, and he suddenly rushed towards Chen Yan.

"Huh?"

The violent force of Ji Mo's sword made Chen Yan react.

Stopping the attack on the front, Chen Yan quickly turned around, and after seeing Ji Mo falling from above, Chen Yan didn't think about it, and directly waved his sword and slashed upwards.

'Pong!'

The Howling Wind Sword and the long sword in Chen Yan's hand collided, and Chen Yan felt that his right hand was numb, and even the blood in his body was tumbling.

"Oh? ”

Looking at Chen Yan, Ji Mo was slightly different.

Chen Yan was shocked in his heart, he found that Ji Mo's power was completely beyond the power of a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, even if it was one point stronger than him.

'Bang!'

Before Chen Yan could think about how to break through the storm and escape, suddenly a slight sound sounded on the long sword in his hand.

Chen Yan hurriedly looked at the long sword in his hand, and he suddenly found that the sword mouth that had resisted the Howling Wind Sword before had actually broken a small hole, although it was not big, he only needed to refine it with materials to recover it when he went back, but now it was enough to become the key point that made this Chen Yan fatal.

Looking at Chen Yan, Ji Mo raised the Howling Wind Sword again.

'Bang bang bang!'

Just as Ji Mo was about to make a move on Chen Yan, three shattering sounds suddenly came out one after another outside.

Ji Mo knew that the three of Zhang Shuo had already broken through the other three storms.

"It seems that trapping the four Yuan Infants at the same time has also weakened the power of the storm a lot. ”

Ji Mo shook his head and said.

If they trapped any of the four alone, they would never have been able to break through so quickly.

"Three senior brothers, save me. ”

Not only Ji Mo heard the sound outside, but Chen Yan also heard it, and he hurriedly asked for help.

"Quick, go and help Senior Brother Chen Yan. ”

Zhang Shuo's shouting came from outside.

Hearing Zhang Shuo's voice, Chen Yan showed a happy expression, as long as the three senior brothers joined forces outside, this hurricane would be able to break through immediately, and he would be rescued at that time.

"Since you don't have much time, then you can take my sword again!"

Ji Mo's raised Howling Wind Sword stabbed downward without warning.

"The wind is howling. ”

For a moment, in this golden storm, in addition to the sound of the wind sweeping, there were some other sounds, but they were muffled by this huge whistling sound.

Seeing Ji Mo's sword shoot coming, Chen Yan's face changed, and he directly operated the immortal yuan power in his body, controlling the long sword with a gap to slash at Ji Mo.

'Bang!'

The long sword with the gap was directly shattered by the Howling Wind Sword.

'Bang!'

But at the same time, this golden storm also shattered, and the figures of Zhang Shuo and the three appeared in the eyes of Ji Mo and Chen Yan.

Seeing the three of them, Chen Yan knew that he was saved, and just as Chen Yan was about to shout at the three of them, a strange sound wave suddenly attacked his soul, making Chen Yan stunned in the air.

"Die!"

Ji Mo's voice sounded beside Chen Yan, and under the wrapping of golden light, the Howling Wind Sword pierced into Chen Yan's body......