Chapter 170: The Crazy Battle (He Twelfth Alliance)

Not only that, but when the thunderball came, it had already sealed the space around Ye Mo's body, making his body sluggish and normal, Ye Mo could only withdraw the 'Purple Limp' to block it at this time, but even if it was so, it would definitely be seriously injured.

At this moment, Ye Mo thoroughly understood that even if he was not afraid of thunder and lightning, he was not afraid of the attack methods of the thunder leopard, and the seventh-level demon beast was not something he could block.

Fortunately, Ye Mo had one more Eight Pole Tripod, and at the same time that the thunderball was about to arrive in front of him, Ye Mo's Eight Pole Tripod had already been sacrificed. As soon as the Eight Great Dings came out, they immediately spun around Ye Mo's body, and at the same time, they brought up a series of powerful Ding Shadows to cover Ye Mo in it.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The thunderballs smashed on Ye Mo's big ding, and the thunder splashed everywhere, constantly emitting a violent roaring explosion, like thunder on a thunderstorm, the difference was that the thunder exploded one after another.

"Puff ......"

Although the Eight Extreme Ding blocked several thunderballs, Ye Mo was spewed a few mouthfuls of blood by the violent True Yuan impact in the thunderballs.

Jing Yingli stared at Ye Mo in surprise, she didn't expect Ye Mo to block Lei Leopard's angry blow alone, this time she couldn't stop it, although this guy on the fourth floor of the Yuan Infant was a little crazy, but it was not simple.

But just this moment, this guy was seriously injured, and obviously he was too big and crazy. It's just that his Eight Great Ding is a strange treasure, but this monk named Ye Mo obviously hasn't completely refined a big Ding that has not been fully refined, and he can also block the angry blow of this Thunder Leopard If he completely refines this Eight Great Ding, maybe he can really clean up this Thunder Leopard.

Thunder Leopard's angry thunderball was blocked by a fourth-layer ant, and he suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and once again a mouth was dozens of thunder arcs out.

Ye Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, although there were many thunder arcs, but they were not as threatening as the thunderball just now. He hurriedly swallowed a few healing pills and sacrificed the 'Purple Livel' again.

Phantom Cloud Splitting Knife, Phantom Cloud Xingyi Knife, Phantom Cloud Array Killing Knife......

This was the first time that Ye Mo had slashed three swords in such a short period of time, and countless purple swords surged out again, and those purple swords seemed to have spirituality, forming waves of array flags to trap the demon beast.

Jing Yingli saw Ye Mo's Phantom Cloud Knife Technique. Even stunned, there is such a gorgeous and dazzling knife technique, and there is such a terrifying means of controlling the sword, what kind of knife skill is this?

But since there is such a powerful sword skill, the sword that is displayed does not block those thunder arcs, but attacks the thunder leopard?

Although Jing Yingli didn't know that Ye Mo weishenme did this. But she knew she couldn't just stand still. She whistled again, and a white jade-like flute appeared in her hand. At the same time, with a wave of her hand, the flute was sacrificed, and it took a trail like a white meteor and smashed it at the thunder leopard.

Ye Mo noticed this flute at the same time, and he felt that this flute was at least a low-grade real instrument. Before the flute hit the thunder leopard, several flute holes let out bursts of screaming sounds. Even if the scream was not aimed at Ye Mo, Ye Mo also felt that his true yuan was loosening for a while, and his divine sense was messy for a while.

What a powerful sound whistle, Ye Mo only then remembered that the sound whistle he heard on the stone stairs before was not from Jing Yingli, but from her flute.

The white jade flute is not aimed at Ye Mo's "Mo Du feels uncomfortable, not to mention the thunder leopard that the flute is specifically targeted?" The thunder arc spit out by the Thunder Leopard had just crushed the two waves of purple swords in front of Ye Mo before it was affected by the sound roar. Its eyes suddenly turned red, and it roared even more, and countless thunder arcs mixed with this thunderball directly hit Ye Mo and Jing Yingli.

Jing Yingli was hit by several thunder arcs and spewed a few mouthfuls of blood, and flew out upside down at the same time. She saw that there were many more thunder arcs attacking Ye Mo than those attacking her. Suddenly sighed in his heart, this Ye Mo will definitely die, and he was still counting on him to deal with the stone ladder together, but it seems that he has to figure out a way by himself.

Just when Jing Yingli wanted to escape alone, she heard a long howl like Ye Mo, and at the same time stretched out her hands and kept playing tricks: Jing Yingli was shocked that those dense thunder arcs hit Ye Mo's body. It only made his armor more cracked, or it also caused him some minor injuries, but these injuries were not even as good as those thunderballs just now.

And she felt that Ye Mo's momentum seemed to have risen a little, and Jing Yingli couldn't understand this Ye Mo anymore. This guy is not only not afraid of the thunder arc attack of the thunder leopard. And once he attacked him, his momentum increased once, as if every time he attacked him, his cultivation would be improved, this was simply incredible, she really couldn't figure it out.

But at this time, she also knew that she shouldn't think about these things, she already knew a little, no wonder Ye Mo was not afraid of the thunder leopard, it turned out that he could ignore the thunder leopard's thunder arc attack at all. Coupled with his Eight Extremes, maybe he can really defeat Lei Leopard.

After understanding this truth, Jing Yingli never ran away again, and once again sacrificed the white jade flute to smash the thunder leopard with all her might, and at the same time, a small round shield rose in front of her.

In Jing Yingli's eyes, Ye Mo seemed to have the advantage, but Ye Mo couldn't say it because of his suffering. This thunder leopard's thunder arc attack is no worse than the black thunder of Shijie Mountain, fortunately he was washed by the black thunder arc in Shijie Mountain, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on in the second round.

No wonder Jing Yingli is so afraid of this thunder leopard, this guy can indeed easily kill Jing Yingli if there is no Eight Great Ding, at this time, Ye Mo must have fled as far as he wanted, but with the Eight Great Ding, although he was already seriously injured, he felt that he still had a chance to fight back.

Several thunderballs hit Ye Mo's Eight Extremes again, and Ye Mo spurted out two more mouthfuls of blood, but his 'Phantom Cloud Array Killing Knife' had already worked, and there were more and more purple knives trapping the Thunder Leopard, and the thunder arcs sent out by the Thunder Leopard became more and more chaotic, and he could only roar.

Just after Jing Yingli sacrificed the flute again, Lei Leopard trembled all over his body, and seemed to be extremely uncomfortable. Suddenly, it roared several times, spitting out dozens of thunderballs at once.

Dozens of thunderballs were spit out at the same time, and the roaring sound even made Ye Mo's scalp tingle. The countless purple blades that were still binding the thunder leopard just now were broken by the thunder ball in this instant, turning into brilliant fireworks that quickly dissipated.

The four-cornered trapped array that was originally composed of Ye Mo's purple swords also became messy at this moment, and Zuihou disappeared without a trace, even Ye Mo could no longer control those swords, and Mo had no time to care whether Jing Yingli was helping or consuming the true yuan of the thunder leopard, because in addition to those thunder arcs, more than a dozen thunder balls had already rushed towards his Eight Great Ding again.

There weren't so many thunderballs just now, Ye Mo was injured by spurting blood, and with so many thunderballs at this time, Ye Mo was sure that he was more seriously injured.

Unable to care about the previous knife formation anymore, Ye Mo withdrew the 'purple livelope', and the true yuan of the whole body was slashed out with one sword.

The 'purple livel' came out of Ye Mo's hand, and suddenly turned into a purple rainbow several feet long.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The 'Purple Lion' and several thunder balls collided together, making a dull sound, and in the air of the impact, the thunder balls and purple mangs were stirred in all directions, and even the surrounding air was blown up.

And the thunderball that was not stopped by the 'Purple Limp' hit Ye Mo's Eight Extremes Ding again, and Ye Mo spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, and his face became pale.

Ye Mo affirmed that since his debut, he has never experienced such a miserable battle, nor has he experienced a battle with such unequal strength.

Although Ye Mo's face became pale because of the vomiting blood from being beaten one after another, this time he was not surprised or overjoyed, because he obviously felt that the thunderball this time was not as powerful as the last time, which meant that the thunder leopard had already injured his vitality under the joint efforts of him and Jing Yingli. Or even if the Thunder Leopard was not injured, its true essence was consumed a lot.

Ye Mo once again slashed out the 'Phantom Cloud Array Killing Knife', and at the same time motioned for Jing Yingli to continue attacking the Thunder Leopard. Even if it's consumed, he's going to consume this guy.

Jing Yingli saw Ye Mo vomiting blood from being beaten again, and she couldn't help but secretly admire this guy's extremely resilient monk who was beaten like this, maybe he was ready to flee a long time ago, and his face turned paler and paler the more he fought, but his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher, this was simply a freak.

Seeing Ye Mo trapping the thunder leopard with his knife again, Jing Yingli was a little speechless, this trick obviously didn't work, but this Ye Mo didn't seem to have a better way' Now she is assisting in helping, since Ye Mo wants to fight like this, he is not afraid of vomiting blood, what is he afraid of?

Jing Ying sacrificed the flute to carry out a sneak attack on the thunder leopard, this time the flute sound became more and more sharp and high, hearing the sharp and high flute sound, the thunder leopard's eyes became more and more red.

To Jing Yingli's surprise, this time Ye Mo did not continue to attack the Thunder Leopard with the kitchen knife in his hand, but kept spilling the array flag.

This guy can even arrange a formation? Jing Yingli stared at Ye Mo in surprise, secretly surprised in her heart, but also secretly speechless≡ Ye Mo is less than a hundred years old, what formation can be arranged in a hurry, at best, it is only a third-level formation, a third-level formation to deal with a seventh-level thunder leopard, Jing Yingli has to be speechless and think that Ye Mo is really crazy.

It stands to reason that his purple sword formation is useful to the Thunder Leopard, he should bombard the Thunder Leopard first, instead of arranging the formation ◎ For the attack power of the Thunder Leopard, his sword array will not last long at all.

It seemed that in order to verify Jing Yingli's guess, the next moment Ye Mo's purple sword array collapsed again under the thunder ball of the thunder leopard, and Ye Mo's Eight Extreme Ding was hit by the thunder ball again, and at the same time, he also spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his face was even paler.