Crackle!"

The evil spirit thunder that bounced up on Ye Mo's body suddenly turned into a brilliant golden streamer, and it swirled around the air and slashed towards the old witch master.

"Blood Shadow Magic!"

The old witch master slapped the Taishi chair, and in an instant, his face suddenly turned red, and a pure blood-evil qi erupted from his mouth, turning into a blood-colored rainbow to meet Ye Mo's evil god thunder.

But the evil god Lei Zhuan overcame the evil things, only to see an electric light crossing, and the blood-colored rainbow was like tofu, and it was cut off inch by inch. The old witch lord's figure retreated ten steps away, and he was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that his Blood Shadow Demon Skill would not be able to block Ye Mo's blow.

Originally, his blood shadow magic skill was created by the old witch god, and he cultivated to a high level, and he was not inferior to Sun Canghai's mouth spitting demon fire, but unfortunately, he encountered the evil god thunder, and he was born with restraint.

And at this time, the evil god thunder turned in the air and directly attacked the door master beside the old witch master.

Seeing this scene, except for the old witch master and the dead corpse refining door master, the other eleven door masters had all their witchcraft. There are ghosts who sacrifice and attack Ye Mo. There are those who call out countless poisonous insects and secretly attack, and there are those who make evil surrenders and bow Ye Mo's head.

It's a pity that under the thunder of the evil god, they are as vulnerable as eight or nine-year-old children.

"Bones!"

In an instant, Ye Mo cut off eleven heads with one move, without the slightest drag.

"Crackle!"

Immediately after, the evil god thunder flew around the high platform and shot towards the last old witch master.

"Ye Wentian, you are too presumptuous!"

The old witch lord's eyes were cracked, and he knew that it was too late to regret it. He slapped his chest violently, and sacrificed his talisman magic weapon to resist the evil god thunder, but unfortunately his magic weapons couldn't block the evil god thunder for half a minute, and they were all cut into powder by Ye Mo in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the evil god thunder was about to fall on the old witch master.

Suddenly, a domino on the old witch master's chest exploded, and a puff of black gas shot out from inside.

As soon as this black gas came out, it was like the wolf smoke of the desert inserted into the void, and then, the black gas condensed into an old man with a height of two meters. The old man was shrouded in black gas, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only see the eyes that glowed with ghostly light, as if he was a demon from hell.

"Witch God?"

The old witch lord didn't have time to rejoice.

Just listen to Ye Mo's disdainful cold snort:

"Slash!"

With a pop, the evil god thunder directly pierced through the black qi and crushed the newly condensed witch god clone on the spot.

"No!"

The old man's body exploded and let out a terrible wail.

It's a pity that the next moment, the evil god thunder released a dazzling golden light, and among the countless thunder snakes, the black qi completely disappeared.

"This?"

The old witch lord didn't have time to be shocked, but he saw the evil god thunder shooting towards him violently, and he suddenly shouted like crazy: "Ye Wentian, you can't kill me, kill me today, you will never see Su Xiyue again!"

"What did you say?"

Ye Mo's hand paused slightly.

"Su Xiyue has been captured by the door and dedicated to the witch god, and she may be drained by the witch god at any time, if you let me go, I will contact the witch god to help you rescue Su Xiyue, otherwise it will ......"

The old witch lord exclaimed, as if he had found a life-saving straw.

It's just that the words are not finished.

Ye Mo directly controlled the evil god thunder to fall, blasting the old witch lord into charcoal, and before he died, the old witch lord's eyes showed an incredible look. As if he couldn't believe it, Ye Mo dared to kill Su Xiyue regardless of his safety.

"If something happens to my little sister, I will kill every master, elder, protector, heir, and disciple of the Wumen in the world, so that the Wumen will disappear from the earth from now on. ”

Ye Mo said indifferently, stretched out his hand to capture the soul of the old witch master, and pinched it up.

"The old witch master is dead?"

The remaining disciples in the main hall were all terrified when they saw this scene.

"We're served!"

"Master Ye, spare me and wait for the dog's life!"

"We are willing to lead the way and find the Ghost Witch Sect of Burmese for you......"

The people fell to their knees and pleaded.

Ye Mo slashed the twelve sect masters with one sword, and the old witch master was also pinched and exploded, and even the doppelganger of the witch god was also cut by him, these people present were just shrimp soldiers and crab generals, which was the opponent.

It's a pity that when Ye Mo came, he never planned to let go of any of the Twelve Sects of Ghosts and Witches.

"Kill!"

Countless thunderbolts flashed in the entire hall, and under this thunder light, Ye Mo killed hundreds of people in a row with almost a snap of his fingers, until the entire hall was full of blood, and corpses were all over the field. When Park Seung-hyun saw it, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

After killing the last person, Ye Mo withdrew the evil god thunder, and took his hand on the spot, as if all that appeared in his eyes was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Division...... Master, what should we do next?"

Park Seung-hyun asked respectfully.

"Looks like I'm going to have to go to Burma. Ye Mo's eyes were deep, and he turned to sneer: "However, before you go, you will first wash Wugu Mountain with blood." ”

"Yes!"

Park Seung-hyun's face turned a little pale and buried his head deeply.

……

At this time, outside the main hall, there were also people gathered in Wugu Mountain, and they all stared at the main hall curiously, wanting to see how the rich young man would die tragically, maybe they could still reap some benefits.

"Lao Wang, what do you say is happening in this hall? Suddenly there was a shout of killing, but why did it suddenly become quiet?"

Brother Zhou said suspiciously.

"Hehe, it's very simple, it must be those two people who entered the main hall, and then there were twelve elders who made a move, first killed the taekwondo master, and then killed the kid, they all died, and naturally it was quiet. ”

Lao Wang analyzed confidently, as if he had seen the picture inside.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, Brother Zhou pointed to the door of the hall incredulously and said:

"Lao Wang, look, who is that?"

Lao Wang looked up and saw a young man walking out with his hands behind his back, he was spotless, and Park Seung-hyun was followed by a forked hand.

"What's the matter? It's not dead?"

Lao Wang was stunned suddenly.

There are twelve sect masters in the main hall, and there are many sect leaders and disciples, how could they let these two go so easily? Could it be that they are also people from the twenty sects of ghosts and witches? Or have they surrendered to the old witch master?

Brother Zhou was also puzzled.

And when the onlookers saw the two of them coming out, some people immediately paid attention, the twelve gates of ghosts and witches let the two go, it doesn't mean that they let the two go, after all, the gemstone gold sword in the young man's hand can be sold for a lot of money.

At this time, there were already people surrounding him.

"You can die!"

Ye Mo said lightly, with a flick of his fingers, a golden rainbow shot out of his hand, instantly slashing through the few people who surrounded him, and after splitting out a burst of blood mist, he swept towards the crowd of onlookers behind.

"What's wrong?"

Lao Wang stared, and before he could react, the whole person had been chopped into charcoal by Jin Hong, including him and Brother Zhou, dozens of onlookers who came to snatch Ye Mo were all killed by the evil god thunder in the snap of their fingers.

"Go, wash the entire Wugu Mountain with my blood. ”

Ye Mo said lightly, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes.

This village is a village of sin. In the whole village, there are either wicked people from Wumen, criminals from all over the world, and wanted murderers. Ye Mo naturally did not have the slightest pity.

"Ahhh

Next, the entire Wugu Mountain heard earth-shattering howls and begging for mercy.

I saw countless energetic palms and evil god thunder, flying in the sky above Wugu Mountain. Every time it fell, it brought up a stream of blood, and I don't know how many people died in it.

Even if there are people who resist, they are still mantis arms and can be easily killed.

It was even more impossible to escape, Ye Mo's divine thoughts had already enveloped the entire Wugu Mountain, and almost no one could escape.

In the end, the entire Wugu Mountain fell into a dead silence, everyone was killed, and Ye Mo ejected a flame, burning the entire valley to ashes.

"Crackling. ”

Looking at Wugu Mountain, which was shrouded in flames for tens of meters, Park Seung-hyun only felt a chill on his back. In this village, there were at least hundreds of Wumen disciples and criminals, but now they were slaughtered by Ye Mo alone.

It was only at this time that he truly realized how terrifying and ferocious Ip Man Tian was.

Instead of fear, he became more and more adoring.

"Master, where are we going next?"

Park Seung-hyun said cautiously.

"Kill the head ghost and witch sect of Burma and save Sister Xiaoyue. If the witch god really kills Sister Xiaoyue, I will let the entire Ghost Witch Sect accompany Sister Xiaoyue to the funeral. ”

Ye Mo said calmly.

He just called his aunt, and found out that in the past few days when he went to the 100,000 Mountains, Su Xiyue was kidnapped by a mysterious person during a performance, thinking that he was a member of the Twelve Sects of Ghosts and Witches, and then was sent to the Witch God by the old witch master to help the Witch God cultivate into a ghost and god clone.

Thinking of the pure, well-behaved and pitiful Sister Xiaoyue, who was taken away as a tribute to the witch god, Ye Mo couldn't help but boil with murderous intent in his heart. He didn't know what kind of magical power the witch god practiced, but he thought about it, once Sister Xiaoyue was used for practice, I was afraid that the end would be thousands of times worse than death.

"You dare to hurt my friend Ye Mo, don't say that you are a god realm, even if the true immortal is here, I will also kill you!"

Ye Mo snorted coldly and swept his gaze towards Myanmar.

That's where the Witch Cult is located. Even if there is an army, he will break through.

"You stay in Huaguo, and I am here to save people, I am afraid that not only will I have to be the enemy of the Ghost Witch Sect, but I will even collide with the Burmese military, and it will be too cumbersome to carry you. ”

After Ye Mo finished speaking, his body turned into a streamer and shot away.

"Yes. ”

Park Seung-hyun looked into the distance and stopped for a long time.

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