Although Ye Mo's divine sense could not be swept into the other party's cabin, no one had come out of it until now, which made Ye Mo feel reassured. If there were only these two Void God Cultivators, he would really not be afraid.

Ye Mo pulled off the magic weapon of the mask and said in a cold voice: "Moyue Ye Mo, kill the garbage of the Wuji Sect." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, the 'purple livel' in his hand had already been split, and at the same time secretly released his own 'shadowless', the other two of them had a void god with four layers and a void god with seven layers. Even if Ye Mo is trusted, he is only a void god.

After the last time 'Shadowless' was promoted to full gold, Ye Mo had not used it against the enemy.

"It's you......" After the monk in the late stage of the Void God heard Ye Mo's registration, his eyes were red, and he didn't say a word at all, and an oval-shaped magic weapon was sacrificed.

As a void god cultivator, he already knew some things about the high-level of the Wuji Sect, and Yuan Guannan was killed by this guy named Ye Mo. At this time, this guy was sent to his eyes, where would he be merciful?

It was the first time Ye Mo had seen this kind of magic weapon, it was like a toilet. As soon as the oval-shaped magic weapon was sacrificed, two colors of light shot out from both ends, one black and one red. Ye Mo's slashing sword was swept away by the light of these two colors, and it immediately dimmed. It's just that the 'purple livelope' in his hand shook, and he almost broke away.

Ye Mo was horrified in his heart, and a divine sense knife was slashed out, and the 'purple sword' in his hand was withdrawn again, but there was no way to continue to split the 'Phantom Cloud Huashan Knife'.

"Huh." The Void God Late Stage Monk was surprised when he saw that his magic weapon had not brushed away the purple kitchen knife in Ye Mo's hand, but immediately sneered and said, "You can grasp your broken kitchen knife so tightly under my two-color mixed yuan golden bucket, you can be regarded as having some ability." But if you dare to kill my disciple of Wuji Sect, I will let you know what regret is. ”

It turned out to be a two-color mixed element gold bucket, no wonder it looked a bit like a toilet. Ye Mo didn't wait for the late stage of the Void God monk to continue attacking, and slashed out thirteen swords in a row.

The purple sword in the sky had already surrounded the seventh-layer monk of the Void God in an instant, but the seventh-layer monk of the Void God sneered disdainfully, "It's just a small skill of carving insects." ”

Ye Mo's target was not him. It's the monk of the fourth layer of the void god. In terms of his combat experience. This Void God Seventh-Layer Monk, even if he can kill it, it will not be a matter of a while, he must kill the Void God Fourth-Layer Monk who is blocking things first.

Therefore, after Ye Mo used the Phantom Cloud Splitting Knife and the Phantom Cloud Shape Knife and the Array Killing Knife to trap the monk of the seventh layer of the Void God, he immediately took action against the monk of the fourth layer of the Void God.

The monk of the fourth layer of the void god had already sacrificed his magic weapon, and his magic weapon was also a knife, but it was much more beautiful than Ye Mo's kitchen knife in appearance. The reason why he wants to sacrifice the magic weapon. He was planning to besiege Ye Mo with that Void God Seventh Layer monk, because Ye Mo had killed their Void God Third Layer companion with a single sword just now, which made him a little scared.

But before his magic weapon could be sacrificed, Ye Mo's 'Phantom Cloud Huashan Knife' had already been slashed over.

Although he didn't see Ye Mo's knife clearly just now, he understood the power of this knife very clearly. That's just a stab that doesn't reach its goal and doesn't look back. He didn't have a two-color mixed yuan golden bucket, so before Ye Mo's 'purple livel' came to him, his knife had already been sacrificed, and at the same time, a black square round shield was also sacrificed.

Ye Mo's shock from the knife just now was too great, and he couldn't imagine that Ye Mo would sneak attack him when he was fighting with his senior brother.

As soon as the monk's long knife was sacrificed, it cut out a long white ray several zhang long, as if it was about to cut off the 'Zi Liel' and Ye Mo.

Ye Mo knew. This monk is not using swordsmanship. It's a real spell. But even if he knew that this was a spell, Ye Mo's 'Purple Limp' did not stop in the slightest.

The 'Phantom Cloud Huashan Knife' has been slashed out without any scruples. Before the 'purple calf' could conjure more purple rays, it had already collided with the monk's long knife.

The sound of grinding his teeth sounded, purple light splashed everywhere, and at the same time, the white sword that the monk had just conjured up with a knife also disappeared, but Ye Mo's 'purple sword' was blocked.

Ye Mo snorted, the 'purple livelope' didn't take it back at all, and it was split again, and the monk was furious, and urged the black square shield in front of him with all his strength.

With a "bang", Ye Mo's 'purple livelope' struck the monk's shield, and the monk opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The jet-black color of the shield in his hand suddenly became dim, and before Ye Mo could come over with his third sword, he had already casually thrown out a talisman.

As soon as the talisman was thrown out, it burst open, and an arc of thunder as thick as a child's arm exploded from the talisman and rushed towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo sneered, he didn't care about this thunder arc at all, if it was another talisman, he would still consider dodging it. This kind of thunder arc, don't say one, even if it's seven or eight, he won't frown. The smallest thunder arc he had crossed before was also a little more powerful than this. This kind of thunder arc has a certain amount of damage to the monks in the late stage of the Void God, but it does not hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing that Ye Mo didn't care about his talisman at all, and continued to slash out with a knife, the monk of the fourth layer of the Void God opened his mouth and didn't understand that Ye Mo was looking for death. Even if he killed himself, could he still stand this talisman?

While slashing out this knife, Ye Mo had a sense of danger. However, Ye Mo had no intention of withdrawing the knife at all, he thought in an instant that the sense of crisis did not come from the talisman just now, it should be that his Phantom Cloud Array Killing Knife did not block the Void God Seventh-Layer Cultivator. He sacrificed the Eight Great Tripods in an instant, and even if he was injured, he had to kill one person first.

"Poof." Ye Mo's 'Purple Limp' completely slashed this Void God fourth-layer monk this time, and a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of this Void God Monk, and he shed a canopy of blood, falling from the sky weakly.

And Ye Mo also spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in an instant, and at the same time, the Eight Great Ding let out bursts of buzzing sounds. Ye Mo knew that this was him sneaking up on the fourth-layer Void God Cultivator, and at the same time that the Void God Seventh-Layer Monk was also sneaking up on him.

It was only a moment from the time he sneaked up on the fourth-layer monk of the Void God to the time he killed the other party. But in just a moment's time, the cultivator of the seventh layer of the Void God had completely gotten rid of his 'Phantom Cloud Array Killing Knife' and turned to deal with himself.

Ye Mo swallowed an elixir and turned his head coldly at the seventh-layer Void God Cultivator who was already furious, and now he was the only one. Although he had only arranged a fourth-level formation in a hurry just now, Ye Mo knew that this fourth-level formation might be able to help him turn defeat into victory at a critical time.

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"It's Lord Ye." When Luo Fei saw Ye Mo, her eyes turned red, although there was not much intimate relationship between her and Ye Mo, but in comparison, she felt that Ye Mo gave her a very cordial feeling. At the beginning, Ye Mo saved himself from a man with a human face and a beast's heart, and brought her to Luoyue City, and now he is in this foreign land again, and that feeling is even stronger.

"Senior Brother Gan, are you okay? It's just wonderful. As soon as Gan Lang came over, the two Jindan disciples immediately stepped forward to greet him happily.

"Gan Lang has seen Uncle Quan, Senior Brother Miao, and the two junior sisters, is the head of the family okay now?" Gan Lang and the two stepped forward to give a salute to the old man of the void god, and asked anxiously.

Ye Mo had killed the Void God third-layer monk with a single knife before, and in Gan Lang's eyes, he should at least be at the peak of the Void God, so he didn't worry about Ye Mo.

"Senior Brother Gan, head of him, he has already gone immortal. The current head is Senior Sister Fei, let us listen to Senior Sister Luofei's ......," the youngest female disciple said in a somewhat depressed tone.

Gan Lang's eyes suddenly turned red, he has entered the Sword Valley since he was a child, and he has been taught by the master whether he is a man or learning swords. The head taught him to learn the way of the sword, but also to learn humanity.

But his kendo has not yet succeeded, and the head of the sect has gone to the immortal.

"Senior Brother Gan, don't be too sad, Sword Valley will develop in our hands in the future. What we need to do now is not to disappoint the head of Jiuquan. Luo Fei had already woken up from the excitement of seeing Ye Mo at this time, and hurriedly comforted.

Gan Lang immediately returned the salute and said, "Now that you are the head of the Sword Valley faction, don't call me Senior Brother." ”

Luo Fei nodded and said, "It's okay, in the future, you can call me the senior sister in charge, the head of the family, but the head of the family." ”

Luofei is no longer the Luofei of the past, and she knows in her heart that if she wants to carry forward Sword Valley, she can't just rely on a few words. Now her cultivation is still low, but some things can no longer be done as before, and what should be erected still has to be erected.

"Senior Brother Gan, did that powerful senior come with you? Who is he? The youngest female disciple pointed at Ye Mo suspiciously and asked.

Gan Lang said very respectfully: "This senior senior sister knows that it is the Seventh Rank Dan King of Dan City, that is, the first Ye Mo predecessor of the Dan King Dabi just now. After he learned of the Wuji Sect's anger at my Sword Valley, he immediately rushed over with me. ”

"It turned out to be the senior of the Dan King......" The young man from the sixth layer of Jindan also stared at Ye Mo with a shocked expression, Ye Mo didn't seem to be older than them, he was already the Dan King, and he could also kill two monks in the early stage of the Void God in seconds.

"It's amazing." The Void God Elder of Sword Valley exclaimed, others couldn't see it, but he could see that Ye Mo only had the first layer of Void God, and a monk of the first layer of Void God not only killed the third layer of Void God and the fourth layer of Void God in seconds, but even fought hard with a monk of the seventh layer of Void God.

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At this time, the seventh-layer monk of the Void God looked at Ye Mo's gaze with an extremely cold gaze, Ye Mo had just swallowed an elixir, and he had already sacrificed the two-color mixed yuan golden bucket again. This time, as soon as the mixed yuan golden bucket was sacrificed, the two dazzling rays of red and black light actually blended together and rolled towards Ye Mo.

And the Void God Monk also rushed towards Ye Mo at the same time, and he didn't even sacrifice any magic weapons, but punched them out.

An ordinary punch, but Ye Mo felt that the airflow around him was a little disordered, and in an instant, his fist turned into a huge iron hammer with a radius of half a zhang, and before the hammer reached Ye Mo, the feeling of oppression from poor breathing had already come

(To be continued.) )