The black sword that swept through hundreds of ghost Jiao, under the claws of the king of ghost Jiao, was like tofu, so vulnerable that it was broken casually.

"Whoa. ”

Seeing this scene, all the ghosts beat their chests and howled, encouraging their king.

And Lei Yunzi and others, when they saw this scene, their hearts sank, like falling into the abyss.

"I'm afraid that this Ye Mo can only hold this flying sword, the divine power of the flying sword was invincible before, but now it is like tofu in the hands of the Ghost Jiao King, there is no use at all, if we meet the Ghost Jiao King, we can't stop him from grabbing it. ”

Dong Xuan'er's pretty face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out.

The other monks trembled even more, terrified of the power of the Ghost Jiao King.

"Is this the true strength of the Ghost Jiao King? It's terrifying!"

When Chen Guyang saw this scene, there was a deep fear in his eyes, even if he was Yuanying, he had the idea of running away at this moment, and he didn't dare to face the Ghost Jiao King anymore.

"Huh?"

Ye Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he didn't expect the strength of the Ghost Jiao King to be so strong, and he directly broke the black sword out of thin air, which was definitely the strongest existence Ye Mo had ever seen in the flesh.

"Terran boy, you toy, vulnerable!"

The Ghost Jiao King threw away the broken sword, stood still in the void, and looked at Ye Mo with a mocking.

"Really?"

Ye Mo's face did not move, and he just waved lightly.

The broken flying sword was grabbed by Ye Mo in his hand, and with a slight touch, the broken place instantly returned to its original state and was as intact as ever.

"The power of my divine soldier is not something you can imagine. ”

Ye Mo seemed to be smiling, shook the black sword, and slashed down in the air.

"Restored to the way it was?"

The Ghost Jiao King's pupils shrank.

The ghosts who were cheering also stopped abruptly, looking at Ye Mo's pitch-black flying sword in fear.

It is true that this flying sword can be broken by the Ghost Jiao King, but then it can be restored as before, if it is like this, I am afraid that no one can really do anything Ye Mo, after all, that sword has killed hundreds of ordinary ghost Jiao.

The Ghost Jiao King was obviously also jealous.

But he didn't believe in evil and grabbed the flying sword again and broke it violently, but then, the flying sword was like a liquid, and it was restored in the air.

Seeing this scene, the Ghost Jiao King no longer paid attention to the flying sword, but burst out in an instant, grabbing Ye Mo with a claw that tore through the heavens and the earth, and with this claw was an earth-shattering roar:

"I killed you, see how your flying sword can recover?"

This claw in the void, pulling out a long white gas mark, four sharp wind blades that were several meters long and could cut gold and iron were actually condensed out of thin air, enveloping Ye Mo.

At the level of the Ghost Jiao King, its every move is the most powerful attack.

"Your body is already powerful and the flying sword can't be broken!"

Ye Mo sighed regretfully, the other party's body was comparable to a spirit treasure.

But his whole person was full of fighting spirit, raised his arms high, and punched out.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth roared, and the bright fists rolled up in the air with violent fluctuations, sweeping out in all directions, and the ghost Jiao clan who was close was shocked to death on the spot.

Terran flesh vs ghost Jiao flesh.

"Boom!"

It was impossible to capture it with the naked eye, and the blows of the two people had already collided together, and at that moment, the entire square seemed to shake, and even the relic palaces that had existed for tens of thousands of years trembled slightly, and countless buildings collapsed.

And with the two of them as the center, a huge force was generated out of thin air, which instantly spread outward, sweeping a radius of tens of thousands of meters, and the magic circle of the main hall was almost not broken, and even the people who explored the treasure from afar were staggered and fled in panic by this huge wave of qi.

"Oh my God, too...... It's horrible!"

Lei Yunzi and the others were dumbfounded, even if they were Jin Dan, they had never seen such a collision of forces, and some weak Jin Dan monks vomited blood and retreated almost at the same time.

In the collision of these forces, they are almost like ants, dying next to each other, and wounding when they rub together.

It was Chen Guyang who staggered back and barely resisted Yu Wei.

"Who won?"

Dong Xuan'er stared at it with a hint of expectation.

"My brother Ye must have blocked it!"

Duan Ziyu's beautiful eyes said firmly, and now she has almost unconditional trust in Ye Mo.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Bang!"

I saw that in the clouds and mist, Ye Mo's figure retreated upside down, his footsteps stepped out in the void, and he stepped out of the sonic boom, which was the sound of the remaining energy being unloaded.

And the Ghost Jiao King shook his fist and stood proudly in the void.

With this blow, Ye Mo actually fell behind.

"I'll just say he can't beat the Ghost Jiao King. ”

Xu Wenxian sneered beside him.

Lei Yunzi, Dong Xuan'er and the others didn't pay attention to Xu Wenxian, even if Ye Mo couldn't beat the Ghost Jiao King, they had to admit Ye Mo's strength.

He was able to use the power of Jin Dan to resist the Yuan Infant Ghost Jiao.

"Come again!"

At this time, I heard Ye Mo laugh loudly in the sky, stepped out, and attacked again. The monstrous blood qi surged around him, and the whole person shone like a pop, and a roaring sound erupted on his body.

This time, Ye Mo urged the power of the True Yuan Twelve Transformations and the Brahma Body Refining Sacred Skill.

The Ghost Jiao King's eyes were full of playfulness, and he rushed down to the sky, punching Ye Mo one after another.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two fought in the void in an instant, as if two big bells were striking in the air, constantly making a deafening sound, countless people's eardrums were shaken to the point of pain, and even the sound of "dong dong" could be heard dozens of miles away, and the entire ruins sank a few points.

"Sting!"

The Ghost Jiao King grabbed Ye Mo's shoulder with one claw, his clothes were broken, and the sharp divine claws left five deep paw prints on Ye Mo's body, directly piercing the skin, pulling out five blood marks, and the bones were visible deeply.

"Kill!"

Ye Mo fought bloodily and did not retreat at all.

He punched the Ghost Jiao King, but it only hurt the Ghost Jiao King's pain in the slightest, and the Ghost Jiao King's claws kept grabbing Ye Mo's body, bringing up blood flowers, and the tail was more like a spear, sneak attack, piercing Ye Mo's chest, and even the bright red heart was exposed.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Mo's whole person was like a leather ball, and he was bombarded by the Ghost Jiao King. This was the first time Ye Mo had encountered such a strong opponent, that is, the Prometheans on the ground, piloting hundreds of alien warships, none of them were so strong.

"Going to lose?"

Lei Yunzi and the other monks sank in their hearts.

"Brother Ye!"

Duan Ziyu's beautiful eyes were a little red, and Duan Wentian sighed deeply and shook his head.

"Although Ye Mo is strong, he is not a Yuan Infant after all, and he has been fighting with the Ghost Jiao King so far, and he is already very strong if he can hold on!"

Chen Guyang sighed secretly in his heart.

After fighting for so long, as a Yuan Infant, he had long discovered that although Ye Mo was very strong physically, he was not inferior to the early Yuan Infant cultivator, and even stronger than himself in terms of spiritual strength, but his realm and cultivation were still in Jindan after all.

Now that he is fighting against a real infant-level monster like the Ghost Jiao King, Ye Mo is already invincible, if Ye Mo escapes quickly, maybe there is still a chance of life.

And the many ghost Jiao had already begun to let out a battle cry of joy, and their eyes were blazing at Ye Mo, as if they were staring at a dead person.

"Ghost Jiao, give me death!"

Suddenly, the Ghost Jiao King screamed.

A punch slammed into Ye Mo, this punch was groundbreaking and invincible, Ye Mo's whole person was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and then his body flew out upside down like a cannonball.

When the monks raised their eyes, they saw that Ye Mo's chest had been pierced, his heart had turned into powder, and his power was radiating, destroying his body, and it was only a matter of time before his soul was destroyed.

"Haha, Terran boy, fight with me again!"

The Ghost Jiao King laughed, how happy.

"The king is invincible!"

The ghosts shouted like mountains and seas, celebrating the return of their king, and the human race was nothing more than ants.

"Ghost Jiao has supernatural powers, which can shatter everything. ”

Chen Guyang's face turned pale.

"Ye Mo is dead!

Xu Wenxian snorted lightly, and violently drove the flying sword, and the sword fled to the periphery.

Now that most of the Ghost Jiao Clan has been slaughtered by Ye Mo, they already have a chance to escape.

"Whoosh!"

One after another, the sword rainbow flew out, whether it was Lei Yunzi, Dong Xuan'er, or Li Xuanxuan, they all resorted to their own methods and escaped. Even Chen Guyang sighed, his body exploded with blood mist, and he escaped with blood.

"Little fish, let's go!" Duan Wentian shouted, and directly sacrificed the wind and fire talisman to escape.

"Brother Ye!"

Duan Ziyu burst into tears, although he didn't get along with Ye Mo for a long time, but every time Ye Mo thought about her, and also looked for her elixir to break through, such a brother, there is no second one in the world.

"Where to go?"

The Ghost Jiao King's smile stopped suddenly, he was very unhappy with killing people today, and he was about to use a few people's golden pills to appetize.

"Kill!"

All the ghost Jiao licked their scarlet lips and surrounded them, obviously not intending to let go of this group of Terran monks.

The Ghost Jiao King flashed even more, stretched out his hand to grab the duan fish, and grinned wildly: "I don't know what the veiled woman looks like, but you, a little girl, have fine skin and tender meat, and you are just happy and happy tonight, and I will eat you again." ”

The Ghost Jiao Clan already feeds on humans, and this Ghost Jiao King likes to ravage the human cultivators, and then swallow them in their stomachs.

"Damn it!"

Duan Wentian was shocked, but he also knew that the Ghost Jiao King was what he resisted, so he could only wait for death.

Seeing that the two of them were about to be caught up by the Ghost Jiao King, a golden silk thread suddenly extended out, pointing directly at the Ghost Jiao King.

"Boom!"

The wild laughter on the Ghost Jiao King's face had not subsided, as if he had hit an iron plate, his body rubbed the ground, and he crashed into the magic circle of the main hall, crackling, and countless sword qi frantically bombarded the Ghost Jiao King.

"What is this?"

The fleeing monks were stunned.

Even Chen Guyang, who launched the Blood Escape Technique, also turned his head to look.

Seeing the smoke clear, a young man with black hair and black eyes stood still with his head down, his eyes seemed to be beating with blood-colored flames, and he held a red-gold flying sword in his hand.

The other black sword slowly melted like an ice cube and dripped to the ground.

The most incredible thing is that the young man's body emitted a colorful bright light, and a Hongda power surging non-stop.

"He's not dead?"

Lei Yunzi, Dong Xuan'er and others couldn't believe it.

But at this time, I listened to Ye Mo and said coldly:

"You, destroy my black sword, I want to cramp and remove bones to get blood!"

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