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The deputy city lord of the ninth layer of the Transformation sneered, suddenly took out a steel umbrella, and said to the two cultivators who came over behind him, "Take those two female cultivators and bring them back." ”

After speaking, the steel umbrella in his hand had already made a dull pop, and the black cloth on the umbrella surface turned into a huge black net and disappeared. After the steel umbrella was opened, nearly a thousand white rays flashed out, and after these white rays shot out, they immediately disillusioned again. Each white mang re-split into countless silver thorns, just like Ye Mo's Phantom Cloud Splitting Knife, which was as endless as an instant, completely enveloping the space around Ye Mo's body.

At this time, the black umbrella handle in the hand of the true monk had not yet been shot, obviously waiting for the opportunity, or thinking that this umbrella handle did not need to be shot at all.

The surrounding space froze in an instant as the monk of the ninth layer of the Avatar moved, as if it was surrounded by those thorns, and then formed a solidified state.

A large black net with a diameter of more than ten zhang was illuminated by these countless silver thorns, and vaguely appeared on the top of Ye Mo's head. Obviously, this large black net is the black cloth on the umbrella surface that was hidden just now. It's just that at this time, it is several times larger than when he was hiding just now, and it also seals the space around Ye Mo.

In this case, even if you can escape this terrifying silver thorn, you will be caught by the black giant net that has been waiting for a long time. Or even if it is not netted, there is a black umbrella handle spear waiting for the side.

Seeing that the deputy city lord had already made a move, the two cultivators unceremoniously bypassed the silver-shining battle center and headed towards Luo Ying and Xie Youhuai.

Ye Mo snorted coldly, when the silver mang was still transforming and splitting, the purple mangs had already been sacrificed, and he didn't even look at the white mangs of the steel umbrella and the location of the silver mangs that had been transformed, and they were just slashed out with one sword. With his understanding of the realm, this knife didn't need to be seen at all.

A purple light flashed, and those white rays were swept by the purple rainbow as if they were sent to the front of the purple liel.

A screeching sound of "click" came. The fan bone of the steel umbrella is broken. Countless silver rays suddenly dissipated. But Zimang didn't stop, but suddenly split up and became one left and one right.

"Puff ......"

Two blood rays splashed, and the two Tribulation Cultivators who were still on the left and right just now were turned into a blood mist by Zimang, and even the Yuan Shen was melted by Zimang.

The face of the deputy city lord of the ninth layer of the transformation changed greatly, and the umbrella bone in his hand did not dare to keep it, so he took a tent of black mangs and stabbed it out without hesitation. At the same time, the black net was quickly covered. The reason why the umbrella bone in his hand didn't pierce out before was not because he was merciful or underestimated Ye Mo, but because he wanted to wait for the best time. Once Ye Mo wanted to avoid his silver space, he urged the black net to restrain Ye Mo.

In this way, Ye Mo must choose a direction to escape, and at that time, it is the time for him to kill Ye Mo. But what he didn't expect was this. Ye Mo's strength was far beyond his expectations, he didn't need to dodge at all, as long as a purple ray broke through his silver ray space. No one has ever been able to use a purple ray to break through his silver space, or even directly destroy the white mang fan bone on his steel umbrella.

It was precisely because of this that this ninth-level cultivator would be so confident. It was precisely because of this that after Ye Mo broke his fan bone, he panicked and directly stabbed out the black umbrella handle in his hand.

The handle of the umbrella stabbed out. It brought up a black halo. At the same time, a loud bang burst out of the halo, as if to turn everything in the space into powder.

Ye Mo stretched out his hand. It actually grabbed directly at the center of the explosion, and at the same time, Zi Li slashed down again without stopping.

This ninth-layer cultivator of the True Transformation suddenly felt happy when he saw that Ye Mo dared to grab his umbrella bone with his hand.

There was a muffled sound, and the explosion of the black umbrella handle was pinched in Ye Mo's palm, but Ye Mo's purple pinch shattered the black net that fell from the air.

This True Nine Layer was completely stunned, he couldn't believe what he saw, and someone could grab his umbrella bone explosion with his hand? Only then did he realize how much difference he was from the other party, and it was not on the same level at all. At this moment, he didn't even have time to beg for mercy, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, a big red bow appeared in his hand, and almost at the same time, there was another thick red arrow on the big bow.

I couldn't see the movement of his hand at all, I could only see him spurting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and at the same time, the thick arrows on the bow had been fired. A piercing sound sounded in the air, and a red arrow thicker than a bucket shot out, instantly sealing the entire space.

Ye Mo showed a solemn expression for the first time, this monk's cultivation is not enough, this bow is very remarkable. He actually put away the purple livelope, and at the same time brought it with both hands, and the space around him instantly slowed down, like blocked flowing water.

"Click......" There was a small sound, and the monk of the ninth layer of the True Transformation suddenly felt that his domain was cracking inch by inch, and the big red arrow shot just now also became slower.

Just now, the other party didn't make a full attack at all, and after the monk of the ninth layer of the True Transformation understood this truth, he immediately shouted in horror: "Friend, stop, Feng admits defeat......"

Ye Mo sneered, if you say do it, you will do it, if you say stop, stop, how can there be so many good things on this shijie? He didn't pay attention to it at all, Zhenyuan's big hand had already grabbed the thick red arrow.

The ninth-layer cultivator with the surname of Huazhen immediately knew that Ye Mo was already going to kill him, and he was about to blow himself up in his heart, but he soon found out that he couldn't even blow himself up, the other party's domain was too powerful, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

"This friend, the lockdown lord has already admitted defeat, please stop......" Another voice sounded, and then a figure quickly came over.

Ye Mo didn't seem to hear it, the big hand of Zhenyuan had already grabbed the big red arrow that was slowing down, even if this thick red arrow was bound by his domain and became slow, but when Ye Mo grabbed this arrow, the big hand of Zhenyuan still collapsed. Even his true yuan was churning for a while, Ye Mo reached out directly without hesitation, grabbed the red arrow again, and then punched it out.

"An arrow is a good arrow, and a bow is a good bow, but it's a pity that you are too weak to even pull up the bow, and you want to kill people with this bow and arrow?" When the monk surnamed Huazhen Ninth Layer saw a True Yuan fist coming to his dantian, he heard this sentence at the same time.

This was a sentence he had heard in his life, and he had never thought that he would be killed by the True Yuan Great Punch of a True Cultivator.

"Bang"

Blood mist erupted, and the ninth-layer monk surnamed Huazhen was smashed into a blood mist by Ye Mo's punch, and the red big bow and the storage ring of this Huazhen monk had already fallen into Ye Mo's hands.

At this time, the figure named Ye Mo stopped his hand and fell in front of Ye Mo, he stared blankly at the three piles of blood mist on the ground, and didn't say a word for a long time.

From the time he spoke, it was only two breaths of time, and in the time of these two breaths, Ye Mo had already killed this deputy city lord of the ninth layer of Huazhen. It's not tough, it's just too tough.

Ye Mo also played with the big red bow and the thick red arrow in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this bow and arrow was not simple. After a while, he slowly put away his bow and arrows.

At this moment, the monks who were watching around were all silent, and the deputy city lord was in Horn Island City, and no one dared to speak loudly in front of him. He's got someone's thing in Kakushima Castle, and if he takes a little more look, you're going to give it to him. Don't talk about things, even if he takes a fancy to any woman, then this woman can only accompany him obediently.

Horn Island City is a dead city at all, there is no hope of ascension here, there is no spiritual energy cultivation, and there is no source of spiritual stones. Even if you are a woman, you are limited in Kakushima Castle. And as long as these women are a little better-looking, no one can escape the deputy city lord of Horn Island City, or a few people under the deputy city lord.

If they were somewhere else, no one would be obsessed with women, but Kakushima City, a place where you can't cultivate or ascend, or women are their only pleasure.

Mu Wuhui was even more frightened, he was glad that he hadn't offended this foreign ruthless man just now, and this foreign ruthless man would definitely be the first person in Kakushima in the future. If you offend him, it is better to kill yourself.

"You're the city lord?" Ye Mo glanced at the later monk in front of him and asked, the monk in front of him who told him to stop was also the ninth layer of Huazhen. When he was fighting with the city lord with the surname Feng before, this monk of the ninth layer of the True Transformation had been watching from the sidelines, and it was not until he wanted to kill the city lord with the surname that the monk came out. But he didn't know that Ye Mo's divine sense was strong, even if there was a formation to shield his divine sense, his divine sense knife was also broken.

When the ninth-level monk heard Ye Mo's question, he hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Yes, I am not talented, I am the city lord of Jiaodao City, Wang Jing." Isn't my friend just coming to Horn Island? ”

Wang Jing's tone of voice was very polite, as if the deputy city lord and the other two people were not killed by Ye Mo just now, Ye Mo was just a new guest.

Although he didn't say it, the people around him understood that Wang Jing was afraid of Ye Mo. In Ye Mo's breath, he killed the deputy city lord who cultivated to be about the same as him, if he dared to offend Ye Mo, it would be death.

"That's right, I just arrived at Horn Island, and I swatted a few pesky flies to death." Ye Mo said lightly, this kind of closed place has no reason at all.

Wang Jing smiled and said: "That's right, that Feng is good at cultivating, bullying monks with low cultivation in Jiaodao City, and conniving at the oppression of his subordinates. If it weren't for the fact that there was nowhere to escape here, the monks of Hornisland Castle would have been gone long ago. ”

Seeing that Ye Mo didn't say anything, Wang Jing had no choice but to continue: "Now that my friend has killed Wang Jing, it can be regarded as giving me a peaceful place in Jiaodao City. In the future, my friend will be the city lord of my Jiaodao City, and Wang is willing to give up the position of this city lord and be a deputy. Just didn't ask a friend what to call it? ”

As soon as Ye Mo came, he killed Feng Mill strongly, and the poor jingle of Jiaodao sounded, he, the city lord, did not have a few spirit stones to take out, and there were very few monks in Jiaodao City who could take out tens of thousands of spirit stones. The only thing that could win over Ye Mo was the position of this city lord, so Wang Jing invited Ye Mo to be the city lord of Jiaodao City.

(The seventh update will be delivered!! ）

(To be continued......)