Ha ha...... What Ip Mantian?"

Lu Wei showed a sinister smile on his face: "You are just a turtle in the river, and you dare to slap me? Dare to challenge our twelve ghosts and witches? When our young witch master comes, what will happen to you...... Hey, hey!"

"Just with a toad like you who sits in a well and watches the sky, how do you know the strength of our young witch master. ”

Lu Wei became more and more proud.

He had seen the young witch master use his peerless supernatural powers, and whoever he wanted could get it in an instant, and he didn't know how many times more terrifying than Ye Mo.

The old woman next to her thought of the strength of the young witch master, and her body trembled, mourning for Ye Mo.

Su Xiyue listened to the words of the two, her pretty face turned pale, and she grabbed Ye Mo's clothes and said:

"Ye Mo, let's run away, that young witch master must be very powerful, what if it's not his opponent?"

Thinking of the martial arts that Lu Wei had just used, she was afraid for a while.

"That person was originally emaciated, but somehow he suddenly swelled up, very weird, let's run away, or we won't be able to escape if we don't wait for the young witch master to come!" Su Xiyue was really frightened.

It's just that Ye Mo patted Su Xiyue's back and said:

"No need to escape, he's already here!"

"Huh?"

Su Xiyue was startled and looked around.

Not far from the forest, a young man who looked to be in his twenties walked up, wearing a black trench coat and white gloves, his cheeks were handsome, but he was very pale, and his whole body still had an incongruous cold aura.

At this time, he only heard an old man with a hoarse voice beside him say: "Young Witch Master, I heard that Ye Wentian killed Yun Qianji, and his strength should not be underestimated." ”

"Kill Yun Qianji?" The young man shook his head lightly and said disdainfully: "I don't know how he killed Yun Qianji, and he dares to show off his achievements?"

"Yes, yes, how can Ye Wentian be the enemy of my twelve ghosts and witches. ”

The old man bowed down and said contemptuously.

After all, a person's strength is limited, and the Twelve Sects of Ghosts and Witches have huge power, even if they use a pile of people, they can pile up the grandmaster.

Besides, Ye Wentian is less than twenty years old, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be?

When the two came to this place, they saw Lu Wei lying on the ground and howling, the old woman standing beside him, and a young man standing quietly opposite him, and a woman behind the young man.

The young witch lord came with his hands in his hand, his fiery gaze was on Su Xiyue, and he looked at it unscrupulously.

"The chest is full, the figure is uneven, the temperament is elegant, not bad, not bad!"

The young witch lord nodded with satisfaction, in more than ten years, Su Xiyue has grown from a child to a generous beauty.

Don't look at the appearance of the young witch master being twenty years old, in fact, he is already in his forties, and the "witch seed" of the year was still under him looking for someone.

Just as he was about to take a closer look at Su Xiyue, a thin teenager stood in front of him.

"You are Ip Mantian! Sure enough, a hero is a boy!"

The Young Witch Lord looked away and said with a hypocritical smile at Ye Mo:

"Ye Wentian, you and I don't interfere with the river water, there is no conflict between our Twelve Sects of Ghosts and Witches and your forces, if you let go of my people now and hand over Su Xiyue to me, we may become allies of Iron Fight. ”

"You have just become famous in the martial arts world, it is the time when you need power, you should know how to choose, women are playthings after all, why care?"

Hearing this, Su Xiyue's delicate body trembled, and she hugged Ye Mo tightly, as if otherwise, she would be sacrificed by Ye Mo in the next moment.

However, Ye Mo didn't even raise his head, and asked lightly:

"Who told you to look at my little sister?"

"What?"

The young witch master was stunned.

"I said, who allowed your eyes to look at my sister Xiaoyue? Believe it or not, I'll gouge out your eyes now?" Ye Mo lowered his head and said lightly.

"Boy, what are you talking about?" Before the young witch master could speak, the coldness behind him scolded.

"Stand down!"

The young witch master waved his hand, frowned, and there was no longer a trace of a smile on his face:

"Ye Wentian, I will give face, you are Ye Wentian, who is famous in the martial arts world, I will not give you face, you are no different from those turtles, even if you are a grandmaster and martial artist, we will kill the twelve ghosts and witches!"

An earth-shattering aura spread.

Ye Mo didn't ask at all: "Sister Xiaoyue, it's not something you can watch casually." ”

"Okay, since you're not interested, don't blame us for looking for trouble. ”

The young witch lord sneered and shouted, "Right protector, show him a hand!"

"Yes!"

The old man behind him was already eager to try, but he stepped out, took out a handful of black beans from his arms, threw them on the ground, and said something unbelievable.

Before those black beans landed, they turned into a ghostly light, condensing into five big and three thick strong men.

"Bang!"

As soon as the dozen or so black strong men landed, the ground suddenly cracked.

And Lu Wei screamed and dodged, almost not being trampled to death.

"Is this a ghost?"

Su Xiyue's face was pale, and her face turned white with fright.

"Spells?"

The old woman in the back was shocked inexplicably.

Even Lu Wei exclaimed, "The Right Protector has finally practiced this immortal family spell that scatters beans into soldiers!"

In the eyes of everyone, the beans were wrapped in ghostly light, forming a bulky strong man, their skin was full of metallic texture, full of explosive power, and almost everyone's strength was at the peak of dark strength.

"Yes, this is the ancient secret technique, sprinkling beans into soldiers, and finally being cracked by my twelve ghosts and witches, and seeing the light of day again. ”

The young witch lord said proudly: "This black shadow strong man is condensed with mana, invulnerable, infinitely powerful, as long as the energy continues to provide mana, he can continue to fight, can be called the nemesis of the grandmaster!"

As soon as these words came out, several people gasped.

The old woman was so frightened that she took a few steps back, Lu Wei's old face was smiling, and Su Xiyue was so frightened that her legs were weak, if she hadn't helped Ye Mo, she would have sat on the ground a long time ago.

"How about it, Ye Wentian, I'll look at Su Xiyue, what can you do?" said the young witch master with a contemptuous expression.

"You can call this a spell too, laugh off my big teeth?"

Ye Mo couldn't help but sneer.

I saw his arm shake, and suddenly a black shadow shot out from his cuffs, and after circling in the air, the black shadow suddenly brought a burst of gas explosion and swept out.

"What?flying sword?"

The young witch lord was shocked.

He didn't expect that Ye Mo would be able to manipulate the flying sword to kill the enemy, which was much higher than sprinkling beans into soldiers.

"Click, click, click......"

At this moment, the strong man who seemed to be invincible, before the flying sword, was as vulnerable as cutting cabbage, and all of them were cut to pieces.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, leaving a sword mark on the ground that was more than ten meters long, extending from Ye Mo's feet to the depths of the woods, as if there was no end, and I don't know how many trees were cut off.

"This ......"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Such a powerful ancient secret technique was actually broken by a flying sword?

"Isn't he a grandmaster martial artist? how could he use a flying sword, the imperial sword technique is also a lost spell, could it be that he is a cultivator?" Lu Wei's smug smile had already frozen, and he didn't know what to do.

The old woman's eyes were about to pop out, she had lived for so many years, and she had never seen such a magical spell.

Su Xiyue's small mouth was eager to stuff a radish into it, staring at the white flying sword fluttering in the sky.

When the dust cleared, the young witch master saw that the right protector inside was cut off, the incision was flat and smooth, and the upper body of the right protector was not dead, crawling on the ground, how miserable and miserable it was, obviously unable to live.

"Ye Wentian, don't leave today, leave your life behind!"

The young witch lord roared angrily.

He has been crisscrossing the Miao Xinjiang region for more than 10 years, how could he have been provoked by others like this? Now he just wants to take revenge at all costs.

After speaking, he took out a piece of paper the color of human skin from his bosom and immediately sacrificed it.

"Ah, it's the Young Witch Lord's Soul Hooking Book!"

Lu Wei's face changed slightly, and he wanted to get out of the scope of the "Soul Hooking Book", but it was too late after all.

I saw a huge black mist spread, as if a large pool of ink was handed over to the white rice paper.

And this black mist kept changing shape, as if thousands of grimaces came, and from the black mist came a terrible scream, like an evil demon running out of the eighteenth layer of hell.

In an instant, a radius of tens of meters was reduced to a pitch-black ghost town.

Before Ye Mo, Su Xiyue and the others could react, they were swallowed by this black mist.

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