The Blood Killing Organization has been sitting in the underground world of Huaguo for decades, and its power is so huge that it is far from being comparable to that of Qingxumen.

It can be said that in front of the Blood Killing Organization, the Qingxu Gate is only slightly stronger than a hall, but there are many blood killings like this, which is also the reason why Blood Killing knows that Ye Mo is very strong, and still sends people to surround and kill Ye Mo, because of this background.

Under Ding Qianqiu's order, countless killers poured in from all directions, and each of them looked indifferent and looked at death as if they were not facing the young grandmaster Ye Wentian, but ordinary people on the street.

"Rush!"

With a burst of shouts, these killers jumped up and swung their weapons towards Ye Mo.

Although they only have dark strength, and their strength is far inferior to that of the grandmaster, the combined attack of so many people cannot be underestimated. After all, the attack of hundreds of people is not as simple as 1+1+1, even if the grandmaster martial artist sees it, I am afraid that he will have to avoid its edge.

But how powerful is Ye Mo? With his strong body, killing these people is just killing chickens.

I saw Ye Mo swing in the air, and an invisible huge force rushed out. The bodies of the five or six killers who rushed over slammed into a slam, as if they had been hit by a big wall, and their bodies suddenly turned into meatloaf.

After crushing them, Yu Jin continued to rush towards the many killers behind him, and exploded into a blood mist again.

"Hah!"

Suddenly, twenty killers armed with long knives slashed at Ye Mo together.

These twenty killers moved in unison, as if one person had shot. In terms of the power of one person, Ye Mo can be broken later, but twenty people split at the same time, and the power has increased by more than ten times.

"Humph!"

Ye Mo snorted, and a wind blade the size of a bowl popped out of his fingers.

"Bang dang!"

When twenty long knives slashed at the wind blade, the person holding the knife was shocked and spat out a mouthful of blood, and many people received internal injuries on the spot, and even the knife was broken in two. But their combined blow, after all, still blocked the wind blade, and no one died.

"Huh?"

Ye Mo showed a look of surprise.

This wind blade was enough to hack a grandmaster to death, but the twenty people who were proficient in the combined attack technique actually withstood his blow.

But Ye Mo didn't care, it was just a casual blow from him just now. As long as he gets serious, how can these people block his attack? I saw Ye Mo draw out the Kunwu heavy sword, raise it high, and then slash it violently.

This split encircled the surrounding range of tens of meters.

The twenty killers who had blocked Ye Mo's blow just now couldn't bear it anymore, and were directly slapped into pulp by Ye Mo on the spot. Blood instantly soaked the ground. With just this split, a full twenty dark strength martial artists were killed.

And this was just the beginning, after Ye Mo killed these twenty people, dozens of killers jumped out from behind.

Ding Qianqiu has been running bloodshed for decades, and his power is too huge. I don't know how many killers and warriors have sworn allegiance to him. In the entire country, I am afraid that only Ding Qianqiu can make a warrior sacrifice his life and die.

"Whew. ”

When the warriors rushed up, the many cultivators standing behind them, under the leadership of Yuan Jiu, were not idle, and at the same time began to pinch the trick and release the spell.

These cultivators were standing in a very particular position, as if they were putting on a strange formation, and the spells they used were also the same, and they cooperated with each other very skillfully, and in a moment, an invisible whirlwind condensed in the void.

The huge mana was surging like an ocean.

"Go!"

I don't know who shouted, and the whirlwind of the mighty people crushed towards Ye Mo.

"Ding......

At this time, countless steel knives had already slashed at Ye Mo's body, cutting Ye Mo backwards and retreating two or three steps.

"Look for death. ”

A hint of anger flashed in Ye Mo's eyes, although these steel knives slashed at him, only cutting through his clothes, and not hurting his body at all, they had already angered Ye Mo.

I saw Ye Mo's body slam violently, and after shattering the few martial artists closest to his body, he raised his heavy sword high, and let the back slam into the ground, suddenly producing an invisible fluctuation, which was like a ripple, spreading in all directions.

Those killers who slashed Ye Mo were crushed into pieces by this fluctuating volley before they could show their joy, and even the steel knives in their hands were not spared, they were all shattered into several pieces.

"Ask the heavens!"

After repelling the attacks of the martial artists, Ye Mo stretched out his hand and pointed at the whirlwind in the void, and the Heavenly Finger shot out violently.

"Poof!"

The whirlwind of the Nahe people was like paper paste, suppressed by Ye Mo's fingers, turned into a gentle breeze, and disappeared completely.

"This ......"

When everyone saw this scene, their backs shivered.

I only feel that Ye Mo is like a monster that can't be killed, but they have no room to retreat, because there is still a steady stream of martial artists rushing behind them, if they don't do it, they will also be trampled to death by the people behind them, so they can only attack Ye Mo hard.

Numerous killers, along with mercenaries armed with guns, surrounded them from all directions, and many cultivators cast spells to interfere from time to time.

From the sky, the ground, and the cracks in the crowd, from time to time, hidden assassins jumped out to deliver a fatal blow to Ye Mo, not to mention that there were snipers hidden in the shadows, and their bullets could pose a threat to the grandmaster.

"Poof...... Burst...... Poof......"

Ye Mo held the Kunwu heavy sword in his hand and danced wildly in the air. The range of dozens of meters around him almost turned into a pool of blood and flesh, and countless people rushed up and were smashed by him on the spot, but more people rushed up without dying.

At first, Ye Mo still used sword moves, but in the end, he raised his sword and fell ...... The knife is up and down, just repeating the simplest action.

Even Ye Mo sometimes didn't bother to swing his sword, and directly rushed over with his body, and this collision was like a heavy truck, knocking out a blood mist in the crowd.

Looking up, you can see a bloody road tens of meters long, and at the end of the road, Ye Mo's thin figure is standing.

Whether it is a warrior, a mercenary warrior, or an assassin hiding in the shadows, they can't stop Ye Mo from punching, kicking, and swords.

He smashed dozens of people with a single punch in the air, he kicked horizontally, and broke the waist of seven or eight people, and when he swung his heavy sword, not many people were buried under the heavy sword, it can be said that they died when they were hit and injured when they were rubbed.

In just a few minutes, Ye Mo didn't know how many people he had killed, at least it was estimated that there were hundreds of people.

Even, Ye Mo, who has always been indifferent, his eyes are a little red, and the killing god decision has begun to affect his consciousness, and he has no doubt that if he continues to kill, Ye Mo is likely to become a monster who only knows how to kill.

Just as Ye Mo was slaughtering the martial artist, suddenly a black shadow quietly attacked Ye Mo's back, this punch was suddenly issued, and when it reached Ye Mo's body, it burst out with unparalleled destructive power, which was a punch sent by the Henglian Grandmaster.

"Bang!"

Ye Mo turned around and threw a punch as well, and the two huge fists collided violently in the air, suddenly setting off a huge wave of aftermath, smashing the seven or eight people around him at the same time.

The man ate Ye Mo's punch, and the whole body retreated, and it took more than a dozen steps back to stabilize his body.

"Huh?"

Ye Mo was surprised, although he just punched him casually just now, there was someone who could catch it and not die, and Ye Mo clearly felt that the other party was not injured multiple times.

"Another Horizontal Cultivation Grandmaster?"

Ye Mo raised his eyes and saw Xiang Feng standing reluctantly in place, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"No wonder Senior Brother Zhang Hu died at the hands of this person, who can challenge this kind of power?"

The battle intent in Xiang Feng's heart suddenly turned into flowing water, how could he dare to challenge Ye Mo.

He was the second only Henglian Grandmaster of the Qinglong Hall after Zhang Hu, the King of Force, but his punch with all his strength was broken by Ye Mo casually, how could Xiang Feng not be shocked? Before, he was ashamed to say that he wanted to challenge Ye Mo, but now he didn't dare to challenge.

"Hmph. ”

Ye Mo sneered, his fingers swiped in the air, and suddenly cut dozens of people around him into two, clearing a clearing, and Ye Mo's body moved, reaching out towards the wind.

"Run!"

Xiang Feng's face changed wildly, how dare he fight with Ye Mo, and flee directly.

One fled in the crowd, and the other chased in the crowd.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone released spells to stop Ye Mo, as well as the many killers and assassins around him who rushed up to kill him, and even more than a dozen snipers who fired cold guns from time to time, Ye Mo would have smashed Xiang Feng with a palm.

"Hey, there's a problem!"

Ye Mo frowned and stopped abruptly.

As he fought all the way, I don't know how many murderers died under his hands, at least hundreds of people, even cultivators, were smashed by him in the air. It stands to reason that even if a strong warrior is, no matter how fearless he is, he should be so frightened that he runs away, but instead of running, these people rushed up with red eyes?

"Is it ......?"

Ye Mo's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Ding Jianqiu, who was meditating cross-legged in the distance.

I saw countless bloody qi surging towards Ding Qianqiu, several times stronger than before, this was all the bloody qi produced by Ye Mo's murder, Ding Qianqiu actually collected the bloody qi on the spot.

At this time, Ding Qianqiu also looked at Ye Mo, and a thick smile flashed in his eyes.

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