Whew!"

In the Netherworld Sect, the sword qi roared, and on the field of the 100,000 people, no one dared to make a sound, even Duanmu Yu stood quietly, only to feel a chill down his back.

They looked away in horror.

I saw that Ye Mo landed on the bluestone slab, his clothes were windless, and he walked with a sword, and behind him was the Eight Barbarian God Battle Formation that had been cut out of a big gap, and the crack had never closed, like a moat.

The battle array that could block the Supreme Realm was broken by Ye Mo holding a spiritual weapon?

This sword, almost instantly, shattered Xiao Lingtian's last reliance, and even cut off all the confidence, dignity, and pride in Duanmu Yu's heart.

"Da Da Da ......"

Ye Mo strolled over.

His body, which was wrapped in the phantom of the giant ape, was covered with Dao scars, which were all left by the ten holy realms, if it was placed on an ordinary powerhouse, he would have died a long time ago, but Ye Mo still walked proudly.

"I used to think that Xiao Lingtian had ten major sects, as well as eight barbarian god battle arrays, and was not afraid of anyone or any force, but today, Mr. Ye, killing the ten saints with one punch and shattering the sword battle array, let me know what is truly invincible. ”

The Netherworld True Monarch's eyes were full of shock and admiration.

There was an urge in his heart to worship Ye Mo as a teacher on the spot.

The wonderful fairy also looked at it, her beautiful eyes were complicated, she was older than Ye Mo, she had cultivated longer than Ye Mo, she enjoyed the preferential treatment of the sect more, but when Ye Mo appeared, she ascended to Xiaolingtian and overwhelmed the world with a sword, how can it be compared?

"People and people, after all, cannot be compared. ”

The magic fairy sighed faintly.

After Duanmu Yu came back to his senses, he regained his composure, and said with a cold look: "Everyone, this person is already at the end of the crossbow, take advantage of his illness to kill him, or miss today, let him recover, we will all die." ”

Many low-level Saint Realms listened to this, and their eyes lit up.

No matter how you look at it, Ye Mo is seriously injured.

It is also true, in a series of battles, Ye Mo has also suffered many heavy losses, if he hadn't broken through the "Yuan Qi Realm", I'm afraid that in the first round of battles, Ye Mo would have died a long time ago.

Now, under the serious injury, these people are naturally motivated. The power displayed by Ye Mo is too powerful, if there is a chance to get rid of him, he must not let it go.

"Huh!"

At this moment, an old man suddenly stood up.

Everyone recognized that this was the elder of the Taibai Sword Sect, and he was also a powerful man back then, and he had cultivated to the divine realm, and his swordsmanship was profound, even if he met Ling Xiaozi, he could make dozens of moves.

I saw the old man beckoning, took the Qinglong Sword of Taibai Sword Monarch that was not completely shattered, and recited the sword technique, and suddenly a sword light that pierced through the void rose out of thin air, slashing towards Ye Mo at three times the speed of sound.

"Dang!"

Ye Mo just slashed out with a sword.

Although his flying sword is only a top-grade spiritual weapon, far less powerful than the spirit treasure, but it is used in Ye Mo's hands, with many supernatural bonuses, this sword is comparable to the spirit treasure, after cutting out, it will split the sword that penetrates into two.

Yu Wei didn't stop, he struck out horizontally, and smashed the old man and the Qinglong Sword together, the old man was so shocked that he didn't even understand why Ye Mo didn't even give him face in the battle with one and a half moves.

One sword, kill the Holy Realm.

However, after this sword was slashed, Ye Mo's flying sword also dimmed, and it turned back into the cuff.

After all, this sword is too low in grade to be used in such battles.

"Guys, this person has no weapons, let's shoot together!"

A city general in silver armor let out a loud shout.

He was imposing and looked at death as if he were at home. Ye Mo's weapons could not be used, and their nearly a hundred holy realms naturally had confidence.

"You think you can kill me with a large number of people?

Ye Mo's eyes were cold.

Although his consumption was huge, it was not something that these low-level Saint Realms in front of him could kill.

"Boom!"

At this time, the Great Elder of the Mixed Yuan Sect made a move.

His name was Fang Ping, and he turned to cultivate the mixed vitality, only to see him condense the "mixed yuan shield" with one hand and the mixed yuan hammer with the other, like a dragon and a tiger roaring, attacking Ye Mo.

This mixed vitality is actually a very precious method of Xiao Lingtian, with cultivation, when in the half-step holy realm, you can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which is far more mysterious than the exercises of other sects.

"Shallow water swimming in the wind and clouds!"

Fang Ping shouted.

"Boom!"

Ye Mo stretched out his hand to block, and suddenly there was a sound like a loud bell, Ye Mo was knocked back by this move, and Fang Ping was not damaged at all.

"Die!"

Ye Mo's angry face appeared, and he stretched out his hand to Fang Ping, and the smug look on Fang Ping's face had not yet dissipated, and he was directly caught by Ye Mo.

It's really angry.

"Boom!"

Fang Ping's Holy Realm body was suddenly exploded by the drum, torn apart, like a torn rag doll, his spirit let out a terrible scream, wanting to escape, but was directly grabbed by Ye Mo, put it under his feet, and exploded with one foot.

The second Saint Realm Elder, dead.

Blood was spilled, and instead of fear, the eyes of those present flashed blood.

"Whew!"

Two more people stood up, one of them was holding a wooden fish, and the other was holding a long sword, it was actually the Zen master of Zen Buddhism and the wine sword monarch of Lingxiao Sword Sect, these two people were the peak powerhouses of the Divine Realm, but there was no spiritual treasure in their hands.

"Poof!"

Ye Mo punched out.

This punch slammed into the wooden fish of the Zen Master, breaking the wooden fish, and then blasting the head of the Zen Master.

And when the Wine Sword Monarch slashed down with a shocking sword, Ye Mo's figure flashed and escaped into the void, and in the next second, he appeared on the top of the Wine Sword Monarch's head, stepped on it with one foot, and infused the true qi with the soles of his feet, directly taking the Wine Sword Monarch with the sword, and stepping on it with one foot.

In one breath, kill two holy realms.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped.

It's too ferocious, the four dignified Saint Realm elders were killed like this, are they killing chickens?

And Ye Mo fell to the ground, and he didn't spend much effort, but his body couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Yu showed a sinister smile on his face and shouted: "Everyone, how brave this person was when he killed the Ten Great Saint Realms, but he was repelled by us at this time, I'm afraid he has reached his limit." ”

"Listen to my orders, all disperse, and everyone will show their mastery!"

Hearing Duanmu Yu's order, many holy realms no longer had any fear, and their bodies moved away, surrounding Ye Mo in the middle, treating Ye Mo as if he were a dead man.

Sikong Yuya, Ni Yuchan and other women stood in the magic circle, their white little hands clenched into fists, and they looked at Ye Mo nervously, their beautiful eyes full of worry.

And the disciples of many sects, the little spirit celestial people who came to watch the battle, let out a burst of wild shouts, they finally saw the hope of defeating this demon, no matter how strong he was, could he defeat the hundred saints alone?

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, the remaining more than ninety low-level Saint Realms attacked Ye Mo from all directions.

Sword Qi, Divine Thunder, Yin Fire, Spirit Weapon...... All kinds of magical spells are cast at the same time, and the entire sky is dyed with colorful and dazzling colors.

At this time, people from all over Xiaolingtian looked up and saw this strange scene in the sky, with divine light intertwined and thunder roaring, as if the gods were fighting.

"Poof. ”

Ye Mo shot one after another, breaking through one after another magic spells.

But after all, he was invincible with two fists and four hands, and in the end, he was broken through the defense, and countless spiritual weapons were slashed at Ye Mo's body at the same time, and Ye Mo's volley was reversed by a hundred meters, and the upper part of his body was split with white marks, and the whole person fell like a meteor.

In the end, even the giant ape transformation was a little untenable.

"It's time to wrap it up. ”

Duanmu Yu took a deep breath and waved his hand.

Beside him, there are more than ninety low-level Saint Realms, and they can shake the sun and the moon together, and at the same time, there are streamers of light, coming from Xiao Lingtian, which is the Saint Realm that had not had time to participate in the battle before, and came to meet at this time.

"Ye Mo, facing the power of the entire Xiao Lingtian, you will never have a chance to win. ”

Duanmu Yu's eyes shone with fierceness.

"Really?"

Ye Mo grinned.

"Guys, all the shots, kill him. ”

With a wave of Duanmu Yu's hand, all the holy realms around him rushed up, and countless momentum rushed straight into the sky, shaking the entire Netherworld Sect violently, when did the Little Spirit Heavenly Realm have so many holy realms attacking at the same time?

"Today, you're all going to die!"

Ye Mo was not afraid at all, and laughed.

Bang!

The second change of the giant ape!

Ye Mo's declining breath suddenly rose instead of falling.

The phantom of the giant ape on his body that was on the verge of shattering suddenly agitated, as if there were bubbles rising, and then the phantom seemed to be pressed by something, and it was pressed into Ye Mo's body, and in an instant, Ye Mo's body shook.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Ye Mo landed, he stepped on a large pit dozens of meters wide under his feet, like a 10,000-pound scale falling to the ground, and the terrifying energy spread out, and the swept Divine Realm exploded on the spot, and the Holy Realm was shocked to vomit blood and fly upside down.

Ye Mo raised his head, his eyes bloodshot.

"Not good. ”

Duanmu Yu's face changed wildly.

He never expected that Ye Mo would have a killer weapon that was useless.

But it was too late to remind, as soon as Ye Mo stretched out his hand, he took the doorpost of the Netherworld Sect, and the red doorpost seemed to be dyed with a layer of gold paint.

Bang!

I saw Ye Mo holding the stone pillar, and one pillar after another was pulled out, and suddenly the void made a whistling sound, and small cracks appeared in the air.

"Ahh ”

In the face of this stick that shattered the void, countless holy realms screamed in horror and retreated frantically.

But it was too late, Ye Mo's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was like an angry wave.

"Poof!"

More than a dozen Saint Realms, under this knife, even people with magic weapons were smashed into blood mist, and there was also a third elder of the Holy Palace, who rushed to the front, and was also stoned to death by this pillar.

Swept away, terrifying!

But Ye Mo didn't stop at all, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and he was rising, like the Monkey King descending into the world.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Every time the doorpost was pulled out, it took the lives of more than a dozen low-level Saint Realms.

No matter how they begged, cursed, and sacrificed magic weapons, magic weapons, and magical powers, but under Ye Mo's sweep, they were not vulnerable at all, and even some people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Ye Mo did not spare his hand, and everyone watched as those powerful little spirit heavens, the holy realm that looked down on all beings, were easily killed by Ye Mo like cutting leeks.

In the end, blood was floating in the sky, staining the sky red.

Hundreds of Saint Realms were swept up on the spot by Ye Mo, holding a stone pillar.

The audience, except for the stunned Duanmu Yu, there was a dead silence inside and outside the Netherworld Sect.

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