Chapter 1766: Nine More Days

"Click......"

The black and white space suddenly became messy, and the mangs were rolled upside down and flew up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly in the air.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, there is a yin and yang golden lantern......" Yan Jiutian's disdainful voice sounded, but the black mist-like spear did not stop stabbing at all. The surrounding space was no longer controlled by the little immortal king's yin and yang golden lanterns, but was dominated by Yan Jiutian's black line spear.

The little immortal king's soul was scattered, where did he think that there was still a big Luo Immortal in the world who could hurt him? And it was still under his yin and yang golden lamp, and even his yin and yang golden lamp was cracked. You must know that his yin and yang golden lamp is the best immortal weapon, or the top product among the best immortal weapons.

"Block."

The frightened little fairy king Lu Mang couldn't care about the yin and yang golden lamp anymore, and directly blocked the yin and yang golden lamp in front of him.

"Click......" The sound of fragmented cracking sounded continuously, and Ye Mo was secretly stunned as he watched it from the side. It's no wonder that his imitation 'Eight Extremes Jiading' was shattered by Yan Jiutian's black mist spear with a single blow, even his shijie stone couldn't stop the opponent's spear turned into this black mist.

This thing is simply terrifying, Ye Mo even wondered if the spear used by this guy was a top-grade artifact. It's a pity that this black mist spear has already become one with Yan Jiutian, and even he can't check it. And what is even more terrifying is Yan Jiutian's cultivation, Ye Mo is no longer sure that he can win him at this time.

After the sound of 'click' sounded continuously, the yin and yang golden lamp of the little immortal king was instantly smashed into pieces and disappeared into the void.

The little immortal king's face was pale, and it was extremely clear in the void. He couldn't imagine that the great name of his little fairy king was in this void. Even an unknown Da Luo Immortal can't beat the late stage. Not only can't it be beaten. After his yin and yang golden lamp was destroyed. He could only wait for death.

Ye Mo looked at the little immortal king Lu Mang who was about to be killed, obviously without any intention of making a move. In fact, according to the strategy, he should take the initiative to come forward to help, and when the little fairy king Lu Mang comes back to his senses, two people will fight one for nine days, which is the right reason.

However, Ye Mo would rather not be Yan Jiutian's opponent, and he would not save the little fairy king Lu Mang, let alone join forces with this little fairy king.

The black spear condensed by the black mist had already approached the center of the little fairy king's eyebrows. There was a look of despair in the eyes of the little fairy king. He didn't think that the main person he was going to kill hadn't done it yet, but he died at the hands of a guy he hadn't heard of. It's a pity that he still has a back hand, but he doesn't have time to show it.

"Give Bendi a death." Yan Jiutian's eyes were cold, and the fog line spear suddenly burst out with a little black light, and he actually wanted to turn it into pieces, which showed that what he said about his garbage just now had angered him.

"Who dares to kill my disciples!"

An angry voice sounded, and then an illusory shadow appeared in front of the little fairy king. The majestic momentum swept in, and at the same time, a large virtual hand stretched out and grabbed the spear formed by the black mist. A circle of light rippled out, blocking all the black spots of mist that Yan Jiutian had stimulated.

"Master, save my ......"

The little fairy king heard this voice. After seeing this shadow, I could no longer contain the joy in my heart. He cried out in a trembling tone.

"Bang ......"

Yan Jiutian was struck by this powerful phantom liliang and flew upside down for more than a hundred miles, only then did he also spew a mouthful of blood and stood still.

"Man'er will go first, and I will leave it to the teacher here." The phantom who knocked Yan Jiutian away said coldly.

"Yes, Master." The little immortal king Lu Mang couldn't care about anything anymore, and sacrificed a superb flying immortal weapon, which had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The majestic phantom waited for the man to leave, and then he stared at Yan Jiutian coldly and said, "You are just a big Luo Immortal in the late stage, and you dare to kill my gangsters. ”

Yan Jiutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at this phantom and did not speak, obviously he was not afraid of this phantom.

Ye Mo was secretly shocked in his heart, he already knew that this phantom was the Qianyi Immortal Emperor. The Qianyi Immortal Emperor is the god of Chang Rongtian and the master of the little immortal king Lu Mang. If he wanted to kill the Little Immortal King just now, then at this time, he had already been hung up by the Qianyi Immortal Emperor. He didn't care about being hung up by Qianyiji, but Chang Rongtian had a few friends there, who knew what kind of temper this Qianyi Immortal Emperor was? Will it anger his friends?

This phantom should be a trace of the Immortal Emperor Qianyi, but it is so powerful, how terrifying will it be for Qianyi himself?

The Qianyi Immortal Emperor seemed to care very much about the Little Immortal King, and left a trace of divine thoughts on the body of the Little Immortal King, and this master-apprentice friendship was also deep.

After a long while, Yan Jiu said coldly: "I didn't kill your disciple, but I was also injured by your sneak attack. This matter has been revealed, if you must trouble me, Yan will take it. ”

Ye Mo knew that at this time, Yan Jiutian would not be afraid of Qianyi's little divine thought protection, the longer the time, the weaker Qianyi's divine thought would be.

"Haha, sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, this emperor can be regarded as the best of the great immortals, I just hope that when you see me, you will still talk like this." After Qian Yi finished saying this, the figure of the divine thought slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared in the void.

Yan Jiutian swallowed a pill and said disdainfully: "In the middle of an immortal emperor, this emperor can be pinched to death at any time. ”

Ye Mo was secretly amused, this Yan Jiutian can be regarded as a tiger falling in Pingyang. With the dignity of a half-saint, he actually wanted to be spoken in the tone of a lesson by an immortal emperor in the middle of the world, and it was strange that he could feel comfortable in his heart.

"Alright, I've chased away a clamoring piece of garbage, now it's time to settle the accounts between us." Yan Jiutian acted as if he was fine, and fell in front of Ye Mo again and said. He cultivated to be able to kill the same rank in an instant, but he didn't dare to be the emperor in front of Ye Mo. He knew that Ye Mo was an outlier, and his cultivation was extremely strong. is also an existence of the same level of instant killing, even if it is worse than him, it is limited.

Ye Mo waved his hand, and Shijie Shiliang had already appeared above his head, and at the same time said, "If you want to fight, just fight, don't chirp." ”

Ye Mo also didn't dare to underestimate Yan Jiutian, Yan Jiutian also had a silver giant jiao, and the giant Jiao hadn't come out yet. And he didn't have the help of Shadowless, who had been asleep since he devoured the Emperor Crystal, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

Yan Jiutian rubbed the black mist line in his hand and said lightly, "You won't have a chance to escape this time." ”

Ye Mo said sarcastically: "It seems that it wasn't me who escaped last time." ”

Yan Jiutian's face was stunned, he was used to the opponent fleeing when he was the enemy against him, but in the face of Ye Mo, it seemed that he really escaped by himself last time.

Yan Jiutian didn't talk nonsense anymore, and the black mist in his hand seemed to have disappeared. At the same time as the black mist line disappeared in his hand, the void seemed to have become hell, endless killing machines were surging everywhere, and the sound of 'buzzing' surrounded the void, endlessly, and zuihou formed an endless black bell and fell. This big bell was directly pressed down on Ye Mo, and there was no room for Ye Mo to turn around at all.

Ye Mo didn't move, he felt that he was already in a passive defensive state, and he didn't understand what Yan Jiutian was going to do at all. He sensed that the threat of the bell was not as simple as smashing it down, nor was it meant to restrain him. If he was full of immortal yuan, at this time, he could completely ignore Yan Jiutian's giant bell and directly attack Yan Jiutian.

The facts quickly proved Ye Mo's conjecture, and the big bell suddenly stopped, and it remained in the void, neither pressing it down, nor making the next move.

Just when Ye Mo didn't know the other party's intentions, the sound of "snorting" piercing the void stirred. More than a dozen sharp arrows formed by black mist had already broken through the void and came directly in front of Ye Mo Ye Mo.

Ye Mo obviously saw Yan Jiutian's black mist turn into a big bell and levitate above the void, but Yan Jiutian's black mist didn't seem to lose even half a point, but instead turned into dozens of sharp arrows and shot at him.

The whole process is silent, there is no half-minute precursor, and there is no way to fluctuate.

Ye Mo knew that he had been fooled, compared to the treacherous and cunning Yan Jiutian, he was not enough to see. Instead of waiting for the other party to make a move, it is better to strike first.

The purple lion was sacrificed by Ye Mo, and the rainbow split out of the sky.

The purple rainbow pierced the void, bringing up one after another void rainbows, which appeared gorgeous and colorful in the entire void.

"Bang Bang ......"

Dozens of sharp arrows were blocked by Ye Mo's purple rainbow, and the colors splashed in all directions, and most of the black sharp arrows were split by the rainbow, and a small part of the sharp arrows actually condensed and did not disperse, but after a slight pause, they continued to stab Ye Mo, looming.

Ye Mo was shocked, and before he had time to think about it, he punched out. It was only after striking this punch that he felt that the space around him seemed to be vaguely controlled by the large bell that was suspended in the void.

"Whew"

The killing vortex of hundreds of miles around was swept up by Ye Mo, swarming like a river bursting its embankment, forming a killing intent of destruction.

Yan Jiutian's eyes showed solemnity, he had seen Ye Mo's punch. On the challenge platform, Ye Mo killed Yayi with this punch.

As soon as his hand was raised, some black mist suddenly appeared on his wrist. The black mist condensed again, and in the blink of an eye, a thin black spear was formed. The black spear burst into the air in an instant, directly smashing into the murderous vortex that Ye Mo had brought up.

"Boom"

The black spear and Ye Mo's fist wind killing vortex collided together, and the furious immortal yuan splashed in all directions, and the meteorite streams and meteorites within a radius of thousands of miles around were all blasted away by this violent aura.

Ye Mo's fist was stunned, and a black sharp arrow broke free and shot directly into his chest.

Ye Mo knew the horror of this black arrow, but before he could block it, the huge bell suspended above his head suddenly rang sharply. Ye Mo felt as if his heart had been hit by a hammer, and suddenly Xianyuan was scattered for a while, and his face became extremely pale.

(Whew, the fourth chapter is here, and I feel a little tired.) Good night! )

(To be continued......)