It's ......"

The old woman suddenly thought of something, and her face was so frightened that her legs went limp.

"It's the book of hooking souls, the magic weapon of the twelve gates of ghosts and witches, which has the effect of hooking the soul and driving the soul, and the young witch master once used this magic weapon to trap and kill a grandmaster warrior, and it can be stimulated with all its strength, and it can summon ten thousand souls into a array, which is no different from the mythical book of life and death, and has the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods. ”

Lu Wei looked solemn, and then smiled bitterly:

"It's a pity that we are also shrouded in the range of magic weapons, and we will be attacked by the ghost array. ”

"What?" the old woman's body trembled like chaff, she only had the strength of a Ming Jin martial artist, and she didn't even have the ability to resist the Soul Hook Book, wouldn't she want to die here with that kid?

"Soul Book?"

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes, thinking that Elder Li of the Qingxu Sect had used magic weapons, which showed that there was not only martial arts on the earth, but also the existence of the immortal cultivation civilization.

"Let's get out!"

Lu Wei wanted to stay away from Ye Mo, and as soon as he stood up, he saw a black ghost mist suddenly shoot out from the air, and it was an indiscriminate attack.

"Three Deadly Kicks!"

Lu Wei condensed the dark energy of his whole body and kicked it out.

"Boom!"

This kick seemed to have a huge power, but the ghost mist did not move under this kick, and there was no sign of dissipation, Lu Wei was shocked, and kicked out dozens of legs one after another before kicking the attacking ghost mist to pieces.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the soul hooking book, and I have become an ant at the peak of my dark strength. Lu Wei was sweating profusely, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Young Witch Master, I'm still inside, don't hurt your own people!"

The young witch master ignored it, but stared at Ye Mo deadly.

"How about my magic weapon? Wait for me to smash your flying sword, and see what else you have to rely on?"

The young witch lord laughed, his eyes full of pride.

At this time, the young witch master's body was swept by the ghost mist, and his five fingers were no longer visible when he stretched out his hand, and this dense ghost fog surrounded Ye Mo in the middle, and it was difficult to fly with wings.

Su Xiyue grabbed Ye Mo's clothes and felt the warmth coming from him, so that she would not be scared and paralyzed.

"Leaf ...... Ye Mo, can't we get out?" she said in a trembling voice.

Ye Mo protected Su Xiyue behind him, looked up at the Soul Hooking Book, his eyes flickering.

"If I'm not mistaken, your soul book is made of human skin, using the power of the curse to refine, and there should be a lot of evil spirits and ghosts sealed in it, once driven, you can summon these ghosts to attack and devour the people in the ghost array, have I ever said wrong?"

Ye Mo said calmly.

Even if he hadn't seen the Soul Book, he could guess one or two.

"Even if you know the function of the Soul Book, you still can't escape, you can only die. ”

The young witch lord smiled proudly, but regret appeared on the cheeks of the evil ghost, this magic weapon was too strong for him to urge with all his strength, otherwise he would have killed Ye Mo in seconds, and he would not have wasted his energy like this.

"Really?"

Ye Mo suddenly smiled, his hand shook, and he summoned a flying sword.

I saw that in the void, the flying sword suddenly brought a burst of golden light, this golden light seemed to be a ghost fog nemesis, and when it hit the light, it made an explosion sound, and it was also a miserable howl when it touched the light, which was very weird.

"Crackle!"

The next moment, bursts of lightning burst in the air.

In a few moments, the ghost fog had disappeared completely, leaving only a small piece, but in the end, it was also slashed by the flying sword, and disappeared in the air, waiting for the sunlight to shine in, as if the previous ghost fog had never existed.

"What is this, to restrain me, the ghostly mist?"

The young witch master was so shocked that he almost didn't jump, his face was incredulous.

"As I said, you can't be a spell, so how can you deal with me. ”

Ye Mo shook his head disdainfully, and raised his hand to recall the dimly lit flying sword.

Previously, when he was refining the flying sword, he added the Golden Thunder Bamboo, and the flying sword had the function of casting the evil god thunder.

It's just that the evil god thunder has been used up, and if you want to use it again, someone needs to warm up this flying sword, otherwise it will be difficult to produce the evil god thunder.

"Young Witch Master, I'll give you a way, if you kneel down and apologize to Sister Xiaoyue, I will spare your life. ”

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Kneel down and apologize?

The young witch lord was furious, and his eyes were red.

When did he suffer such an insult, he originally saw that the formation of the Soul Hook Book was broken, and he wanted to escape, but now there is no way out, he must fight to the end and regain his dignity.

I saw him bite the tip of his tongue, and a large mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the soul hooking book.

The strange thing is that the soul hook book actually absorbed all the essence blood, and the original coffee-colored soul hook book became blood red, and a trace of red light lingered.

"Blood Refining Weapon?"

Ye Mo shook his head and smiled.

This method he had seen in Beichen Immortal Venerable's memory, it was called the most backward and primitive technique, and anyone who used this blood refining magic weapon would be greatly injured, and he had been eliminated from the immortal cultivation realm.

"Oh, do you know about blood refining? That's right, I'll show you the power of high-level spells. ”

The young witch master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly.

This killer move, he will not use it easily, even if he can easily kill the grandmaster, he will be greatly damaged, and he will not be able to make up for the incident in the past ten years.

However, with Su Xiyue's intersection and increased cultivation, he couldn't think about it so much.

Seeing the young witch master use this trick, Lu Wei couldn't persuade him.

And the old woman next to her exclaimed, "No, young witch master, we haven't escaped yet!"

She was shocked and shocked, she didn't expect the young witch master to ignore their safety.

Lu Wei was also worried when he heard this, it was too late to say anything now, the young witch master was decisive in killing, how could he care about their lives.

"If we stay away from Ip Mantian, we may be able to pick up a life. ”

Lu Wei and the old woman retreated to the very edge of the formation.

Su Xiyue saw that the situation was not right, and pulled Ye Mo and said, "What should we do?"

Her worldview today has been completely subverted, what martial arts masters, swords to kill enemies, and evil ghosts in the air have all been seen, and she is completely frightened.

"Let's go, it's late!"

The young witch lord sneered, flicked his fingers, and stimulated the soul hook book with all his might.

The soul hook book that absorbed the essence blood released a trace of red light, and Ye Mo's flying sword flew everywhere, and the light on the flying sword became more and more dim, as if it could be destroyed at any time.

"Whirring ......"

The whistling ghost mist raged in the void, as if it could be chosen to devour at any moment.

"Dingding!"

With each slash of the flying sword, the ghost mist did not decrease, but the light of the flying sword became more and more dim, as if the flying sword would break inch by inch if it continued to attack.

"Ye Mo!"

Su Xiyue looked at Ye Mo in despair.

At this moment, many memories appeared in her mind, from meeting and acquaintance with Ye Mo, to being in danger today, her tears flowed down her eyes: "Brother Ye Mo, it was my sister who hurt you!"

Right now, the two of them are dead.

"Hahaha, Ye Wentian, even if you are a grandmaster martial artist, what if you know how to use the sword? The young witch lord Ang Tian laughed wildly, while laughing, he covered his mouth to stop the blood from spurting out, he forcibly activated the soul hook book, and he was already injured internally.

"Today you will die, and I will put your soul into the book of soul hooks for me to drive for a hundred years!"

The young witch master pointed at the soul hooking book, and the even more turbulent ghost mist attacked Ye Mo.

"That's it, if you want to die, let's die together, I am willing to bury my brother. “

Su Xiyue suddenly became calm, and her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Mo quietly, as if she wanted to remember his appearance for eternity.

It's just that Ye Mo suddenly moved.

"Alas, it's just a little trick to carve insects!"

Ye Mo shook his head, looked at the arrogant young witch master, and asked, "You planted the witch seed for Sister Xiaoyue in the front, and extracted her life yuan power in the back, and now you want to harm her, how can I let you go." ”

After speaking, Ye Mo took a step forward and shouted, "I say a 'word', do you dare to listen to it?"

"Why don't you dare?"

The young witch lord looked contemptuous.

"Humph!"

Ye Mo's little face was flat, but he snorted coldly.

"What do you mean?"

The young witch lord was stunned for a moment, but soon his contemptuous expression froze on his face, and his expression was incredible, and he watched as a wavy sound wave rushed in.

The sound wave started small, then grew in vain, and eventually swept through all the nearby forests, as if it could shake a person's soul out of the body in an instant.

"Poof!"

The young witch master spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"I can defeat you with one word!"

Ye Mo laughed lightly.

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