Chapter 397: I Said, Let You Go!
The furious aura roared, like a fierce beast breaking free from its shackles, as powerful as a tiger and a dragon.
Boom!
Around Ye Mo, a burst of qi sounded out of thin air, and with this blasting sound, the formation force that suppressed him was directly shocked by more than ten meters.
"This son is weird, kill quickly!"
The white-haired old man had a solemn face.
The Demon Devouring Array that had been arranged in advance was so shocked by the other party that it couldn't fall, which was already beyond the worldview of a formation mage.
The other five people were expressionless, but the slaughter around them became more and more awe-inspiring. The first two Jindan realm body cultivators roared angrily, and their fists rolled in.
The wind rose suddenly, and the fist was monstrous.
These two body cultivators are from the sect, the exercises are orthodox, and the power that erupts is much purer than that of ordinary loose cultivation, and the two of them attack and kill one left and one right, and they are extremely fast.
At the same time, the three flying swords also swept through the Dao Dao Guanghua, stabbing straight towards the three places of Ye Mo's throat, heart, and dantian.
Under the heavy killing machine, one of them will definitely die!
"Get out!"
Ye Mo stomped his foot suddenly.
The feet fell, and the ground cracked.
Thundered!
Before the two body cultivators could contact Ye Mo, they were shocked by his violent attack, and their strong fist intent was even more flawed.
Although it was only half a breath, this time was enough for the strong.
Ye Mo took advantage of the momentum of stepping on the ground and galloped forward, and in an instant, he came behind a physical cultivator. His eyes were cold, and he smashed down with a straight punch.
"Look for death!"
This physique cultivator did not retreat, but advanced, and his face was full of hideousness.
I saw his shoulders shaking rapidly, and his backhand fist smashed towards Ye Mo's elbow bone, if he was hit, at least one arm would be destroyed.
But it was just a good idea for him after all.
The corners of Ye Mo's mouth pursed a hint of mockery, and his elbows fell suddenly.
Boom!
Click!
The fist bones were broken inch by inch, and the body cultivator snorted but did not let out a scream, because he did not dare to scream, or it was too late to scream.
The young man in front of him not only wanted to smash his fist bones, but also his elbows were instilled into his chest with terrifying power.
"No ......!!"
"Poof!"
This physical cultivator was hit by his elbow and blasted out dozens of meters like a kite with a broken string, and before he landed in the air, he had already lost his breath.
His chest, completely pierced.
Hiss!~
The remaining few people gasped, in such an encirclement and suppression, the other party could still kill one person, which shows the strength of the strength.
"Hold him back!"
The white-haired old man shouted loudly, took out one complicated hand duel after another with both hands, and then threw out the void array towards Ye Mo.
Thundered.
A magnificent formation appeared in the void, and the Dao streamers flickered in it, forming deep inscriptions one after another, and at the same time, the power exuded by each inscription could be combined and superimposed on each other.
At the back, a terrifying aura comparable to that of the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm struck towards Ye Mo's head.
"Town!"
The old man drank lightly.
The huge formation was suppressed, as if Mount Tai was overwhelming.
The four Jindan Realm powerhouses quickly swept out of the formation attack range, tense all over their bodies to prevent Ye Mo from escaping.
But Ye Mo didn't escape, staring coldly at the formation above his head.
Seeing this, the white-haired old man's face was ecstatic, the formation mage was most afraid of being fled by the enemy before the formation was completed, and now this person was standing in place stupidly, which was exactly what he wanted.
The terrifying aura swept through, and just as he was about to kill Ye Mo, he heard a dragon roar in the void.
"Roaring ——!"
The muscles on Ye Mo's arms bulged out like a dragon, and his whole body burst into a fierce aura that was brutal to the extreme.
Hold up the sky with both arms.
Boom!
The whole earth trembled, and a visible aftermath of qi rippled out, and several layers of dirt were scraped out.
A huge formation was resisted by his physical body like this!
"How is this possible!"
The white-haired old man exclaimed, his face full of horror.
His Demon Devouring Array is a peerless sect. If you arrange it in advance, even if you are a great cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm, you can trap one or two.
But this young man, who was only at the beginning of Jindan, actually relied on his physical body to resist the formation.
This is a fully energized formation.
How can it be resisted?
"Why, are you surprised?"
Ye Mo's eyes flashed with essence, and he looked at the white-haired old man playfully: "That next scene may surprise you!"
When the words landed, his eyes were closed, and the vast spirit filled out.
Instead of attacking the surrounding enemies, these spirits were eroding towards the inside of the formation, but even so. The slightest breath leaked from the divine soul also made the surrounding Jindan Realm powerhouses palpitate.
"What is he doing here?"
A sword cultivator asked with a frown.
No one could answer this question, because no one could see what Ye Mo was doing now.
Including the white-haired old man.
But soon, the formation mage let out a wow, opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly became sluggish.
"Kill him, kill him!!"
"He's dismantling my formation, no, he's erasing my soul, he's going to control this formation!!"
The tone of the old man's shouting. It's not hard to hear the fear that lies within.
Rather than reminding his companions, he was borrowing a roar to hide the extreme fear in his heart.
"What are you doing in a daze, kill him!"
The white-haired old man shouted loudly.
When those companions heard this, although they didn't know how Ye Mo controlled the formation, they still attacked and killed in front of them.
The three sword cultivators, including one body cultivator, urged the spiritual power in the body to the extreme, the aura burst and the power was terrifying, and the four killing forces came from different directions at the same time.
Airplanes!
Airplanes!
The heavens and the earth roared, and the two beads, one red and one blue, suddenly emerged from Ye Mo's heavenly spirit cover.
Fire Spirit Bead!
With the appearance of the two spirit beads, an invisible wave rippled around Ye Mo, and the space within a radius of 100 meters instantly became extremely viscous, as if in an endless ocean, the pressure rolled in from all directions.
"What the hell is this!!"
The physique exclaimed.
He is a physical cultivator, and his physical body is arrogant and domineering, and he can move freely even at the bottom of the big river, but now, the water spiritual power in the air is squeezing like crazy, making his speed suddenly drop.
As for those sword cultivators, it was even more unbearable. The momentum that originally rushed wildly became as slow as an old man.
This is the natural supernatural power of the Water Spirit Bead, which borrows the water spiritual power of heaven and earth to form a realm and limit the speed of the enemy.
And the next fire spirit bead is to burst out with the ultimate killing machine.
Rumble!
A string of flames burst into the void. Immediately after that, it turned into a rolling fire and instantly devoured these people, although the Jindan Realm powerhouse could use the body protection qi to defend, but this also made their offensive completely collapse.
Can only be passively defended!
In the distance, the old man vomited blood again, his face as white as white paper, without the slightest human color.
He stared at the young man opposite. It's like hell!
"How is it possible, I, the Divine Soul Spiritual Power I injected into the formation has been forcibly devoured!!"
The white-haired old man lost his soul.
The reason why the formation mages are superior to the rest of the monks is that their spiritual power is different from ordinary people, and the power of the formations they arrange is even more terrifying.
But now, the Demon Devouring Array that he had painstakingly arranged seemed to be out of his control now.
If it was all he could, he could still accept one or two, but what happened next made his pupils suddenly constrict. Souls abound.
"Burst!"
Ye Mo spat out a mysterious sound.
When the words landed, the formation that was originally heavy and incomparably suppressed actually rose again, and it was taken off under his command and control.
"This kind of formation also contains a trace of the rudiments of the ancient formation, but it is only half a wisp, and it has not even reached a wisp of charm. ”
Ye Mo's eyes flashed with essence.
Point it out with a finger.
Rumble!!
The power inside the Demon Devouring Array suddenly skyrocketed, if the previous formation was as powerful as a Mount Tai, but now the formation that he had transformed was actually fused with this piece of heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth are formations.
This is already the formation artistic conception that the formation mage dreams of!!
"This ...... It can't be!"
The white-haired old man swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
The fear in my heart almost overwhelms it.
"Town!"
Ye Mo waved his hand lightly.
Thundered!
The range of the Demon Devouring Array skyrocketed again, from the original range of 100 meters, to the range of 500 meters in an instant.
That terrifying power was suppressed by the power of heaven and earth.
"Poof!"
"No ......!!!"
The white-haired old man was the first to bear it, and he was about to beg for mercy, but when he only had time to say a word, he was completely crushed into the end by the residual power of the formation, blood foam flew everywhere, and there were no bones left.
This. It's just the remnants of the formation.
There's not really the power to fall into battle yet.
The three sword cultivators and one body cultivator were shocked when they saw this scene.
"This son is weird, retreat quickly!"
The physique man shouted violently, and the qi and blood gushing around his body shook the surrounding flames back, taking advantage of this gap to bite the tip of his tongue. Activate the arcane art and run wildly into the distance.
Under the use of the secret technique, the magnetic field arranged by the water spirit bead also weakened him a lot, and in the blink of an eye, he took out dozens of meters away.
The three sword cultivators were even more anxious, the power of the sword cultivators was in the attack power, and now they were trapped and there was no secret technique to break free from the magnetic field. At death's door.
"Damn, two junior brothers help me, sword formation!"
The sword cultivator who led him roared angrily.
The two junior disciples behind him gritted their teeth, and the spiritual power in their bodies skyrocketed.
Bang!
Click!
The two Natal Flying Swords shattered, and the terrifying sword intent that erupted was completely integrated into the Senior Brother's Natal Sword, causing the latter's strength to skyrocket.
"Come with me!"
The senior brother drank violently, his natal sword burst out with a chilling sword intent, and instantly cut the fire and magnetic field in front of him, and he took the lead in galloping away, and the two sword cultivators behind him who were sluggish hurriedly followed.
The four of them showed their own powers, although they paid a lot of price. But after all, he broke free.
Where did they dare to kill Ye Mo now, they just buried their heads and ran away.
But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Did I tell you to go?"
Ye Mo's face was expressionless, and a chill emanated from his body. Fierce in the night.
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