"You are Ye Mo?" Tie Baifei stared at Ye Mo and said coldly. Without waiting for Ye Mo to speak, his eyes became disdainful again, "It's just a layer of void gods, Nan has really cultivated to a dog over the years." ”

Ye Mo said lightly: "Later, you will find that you have cultivated to this day, and you are not cultivating to the human body......

Without waiting for his words to fall, the 'Purple Lil' in Ye Mo's hand had already split out the 'Phantom Cloud Array Killing Knife'. Although his comprehension of the 'Phantom Cloud Huashan Knife' had reached a higher level, Ye Mo knew that in the face of a master like Tie Baifei, a single move of the 'Phantom Cloud Array Killing Knife' would not be able to kill the other party at all.

Countless purple swords flew out, and these swords seemed to have spirituality, completely enveloping Tie Baifei.

Tie Baifei sneered, and as soon as his hand moved, the huge bell above his head began to spin. For a moment, there were pieces of bell shadows around him, and those bell shadows collided with Ye Mo's purple sword, forming a dense jingle sound, if it weren't for the harsh sound, the rhythm would even make people think that someone was playing.

"Sure enough, there were a few hits." Tie Baifei's left hand moved again, and a pale red long sword fell into his palm, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand had turned into a cloud of red mist and was sacrificed. A big man uses a red flying sword, which makes people feel very weird.

But Ye Mo didn't feel weird at all, he suddenly felt a little chill all over his body, and it seemed that the weather was getting cold all of a sudden.

Suddenly, Ye Mo felt that his eyes had become snowy and cold, the difference was that the sky was full of red snowflakes, not white, and the snowflakes were not hexagonal, but triangular ones.

Although it was just a piece of snowflakes, it was like icicles to Ye Mo, not only cold to the bone, but also squeezing the space around him, making his range of activities smaller and smaller. It seemed that when he arrived in Zuihou, he was going to be completely crushed by these shrinking snowflakes.

Don't talk about Ye Mo who is in it. Even the people watching around could only see red snowflakes flying in the middle of the main hall. And the inside of the hall became extremely cold. Outside the snowflakes, Tie Baifei wielded his red sword, as if he was commanding the master of this shijie. And Ye Mo, who was in the snowflakes, had long since disappeared, and seemed to be submerged by those snowflakes.

Only occasionally one or two purple swords overflowed the snowflakes that people felt that Ye Mo was still alive and not dead.

Seeing Ye Mo in such a predicament. Fanyi Zhu let out a sigh, she didn't sigh for Ye Mo, but for her disciple Luo Susu. When Su Su saw Ye Mo's expression and performance, she knew how important this Ye City Lord was to Su Su, but it was a pity that the two were about to be killed as soon as they met.

From her heart's point of view, she was happy that Ye Mo was killed. is even happy, but she really likes Su Su, a disciple. even far exceeds the liking of Tang Beiwei.

Yanguan frowned, at this moment he was already thinking about how he would explain to Dancheng once Ye Mo was killed, so that he could completely separate the Xuanbing Sect from this matter.

Le Yao closed his eyes, he had seen Tie Baifei's sword skills. It's called the 'Scarlet Snowflake Sword Technique'. This kind of sword technique is extremely weird and powerful. As long as any monk is trapped by the blood-colored snowflakes derived from this sword technique, Zuihou has only one way to die. Because the trapped monk's divine consciousness and true essence will be more and more consumed. At first, I couldn't get out, and then I couldn't get out.

When the 'Scarlet Snowflake Sword Technique' was cultivated to the extreme, the snowflakes that came out were all hexagonal shapes, and Tie Baifei's snowflakes were only triangular, and it was obvious that he had not yet achieved his kung fu. But even so, it's very powerful. Ye Mo was now trapped by Tie Baifei's blood-colored snowflakes, and he obviously had no way to live.

Luo Ying and Tang Beiwei stood up in a panic, the two of them were even more nervous and their palms were sweating, they had just seen Ye Mo, could it be that Ye Mo was going to be killed again? Fortunately, their knowledge is not as good as Le Yao, and they have not yet realized the situation that Ye Mo will die.

Ye Mo was more and more irritable by that kind of snowflake, he felt that his body surface was getting colder and colder, and his heart was getting more and more anxious.

He even felt that his divine consciousness and true essence were automatically consumed, worn away by the cold snowflakes. Ye Mo was even thinking that if this continued, he would not be able to escape the siege of this snowflake at all. After he took out a 'Divine Restoration Pill' and swallowed it, he forcibly cast several 'Divine Sense Blades' regardless of the damage of his divine sense.

After the Divine Sense Sword was cast, Ye Mo immediately felt the depression and coldness of that snowflake, and even the irritability disappeared a lot. At this moment, he didn't dare to slack off, the 'Phantom Cloud Splitting Knife' had already been cleaved.

As soon as the 'Phantom Cloud Splitting Knife' was slashed, the snowflakes around Ye Mo's body were immediately partially defeated again.

At this time, Ye Mo in the red blood flower drank clearly, the 'purple sword' in his hand was raised again, and the 'Phantom Cloud Xingyi Knife' slashed out again.

At the same time, the monks who were watching outside could see more and more purple light emerging from the dense red snowflakes, at first one or two, then three or four, to a dozen, and the zuihou had become dozens or hundreds.

And Ye Mo's figure became clearer and clearer among these purple swords, and soon the purple swords and red snowflakes could already be evenly distinguished. At this time, Luo Susu and Tang Beiwei breathed a sigh of relief and sat down slowly.

Tie Baifei saw that Ye Mo actually got out of his red snowflakes, and let out a 'huh', but then the corners of his mouth showed a colder sneer. The big bell, which was originally only entangled with several clusters of purple swords, suddenly let out a long roar, instantly breaking away from all the purple swords around it, and bringing up pieces of bell shadows to press down on Ye Mo.

Ye Mo was completely relieved at this time, and when he was besieged by those red snowflakes before, he was even a little panicked, because the red three-edged snowflakes were too weird, and his divine sense was limited, and he couldn't perfectly split the 'purple livel'. At this time, he had already broken through the red snowflakes through the Phantom Cloud Knife Technique, where would he let Tie Baifei repeat his old technique and suppress him into the strange snowflakes again?

When Tie Baifei's big bell brought up the bell shadow, Ye Mo once again slashed out the 'Phantom Cloud Array Killing Knife', and with the previous 'Phantom Cloud Splitting Knife' and 'Phantom Cloud Xingyi Knife', the 'Phantom Cloud Array Killing Knife' fully exerted its power, but it trapped Tie Baifei's big bell again in an instant.

Le Yao opened her eyes at this moment, only to find that Ye Mo had actually escaped from the blood-colored snowflakes, and she was immediately overjoyed. She didn't expect Ye Mo to be so rebellious, trapped in the snowflakes derived from the 'Scarlet Snowflake Sword Technique', and he could get out.

Linked to the previous process of Ye Mo's one-shot killing of Nan's promotion, at this time Le Yao knew that Ye Mo was far more than just a Dan King.

Seeing that his big bell was once again trapped by Ye Mo's purple sword. Tie Baifei snorted coldly. The magic trick in his hand hit faster, and he saw that his pale red sword became more and more vivid. I had just experienced it once, and at this time, Ye Mo didn't know Tie Baifei's thoughts.

Ye Mo, who had already trapped the other party's big bell, had no scruples at all, and several divine sense swords were issued.

Tie Baifei only felt a pain in his sea of consciousness, and his movements paused slightly, but he immediately broke free of Ye Mo's divine sense knife. Before he could continue to perform the 'Scarlet Snowflake Sword Technique', he saw an equally dazzling purple glitter.

This moment. He actually felt that this purple manga was so beautiful, and there was a dazzling light, as if it was going to take him to a place where he should go, and even a longing rose in his heart.

No, Tie Baifei instantly understood, and forcibly burned a mouthful of essence blood. The bell is about to be recalled to block the purple rays.

What Ye Mo wanted was just this moment of time, and the 'Phantom Cloud Huashan Knife' had already been cleaved, moving forward bravely, fearlessly.

This knife slashed out, and the entire hall was filled with this purple, which was not only beautiful, but also breathtaking. It's like coming from the sky, and it's like it was born out of thin air.

Some of the nuns looked at the long purple rays. I even closed my eyes and reveled in. What a beautiful purple mang. At this moment, almost all the monks with slightly lower cultivation wanted to hug this purple long light and not think about anything.

"Poof" Tie Baifei felt the long purple light pass over his head, and he heard the sound of his own bones shattering. He heard the sound of his own body shattering.

He reluctantly opened his eyes, glanced at Ye Mo, and said softly, "What a beautiful Zihong ......"

After saying that, he fell, and after a moment, the body was torn apart.

Ye Mo put away the 'purple sword' and closed his eyes, and at this moment he entered a new sword hall again. He had an epiphany of another knife technique, which he had comprehended from Tie Baifei's blood-colored snowflakes just now.

After a while, Ye Mo opened his eyes and muttered, "Purple flowers, the end of the world is close at hand." ”

His knife was like a flower, silent, and when others thought it was a knife from the end of the world, the knife had come at hand. Or killed, also willingly and fearlessly.

The 'Phantom Cloud Huashan Knife' has been completed, and there are no more clumsy axe chisel traces from before, and it has completely become a silent killer knife. No one can understand the Huashan Knife that is moving forward, and it can be silent, but Ye Mo understands.

All the people around gasped, and those who didn't understand wouldn't understand. But those masters above the top can deeply understand the horror of Ye Mo's knife technique, killing people between the flowers, when you are killed, you don't even know if you are in the flowers, or fighting.

Even Yang Philadelphia, the sect leader of the Wuji Sect, stared at Ye Mo with a frightened expression. At this moment, he had even forgotten his anger and forgot that another genius disciple of the Wuji Sect had been killed by Ye Mo. What he thought was that Ye Mocai's cultivation at the first level of the Void God was so terrifying, and when he reached the tribulation of the transformation of cultivation, or even the transformation of true cultivation, who else was invincible in this world?

At this moment, the sect masters of almost all sects were shocked, they were shocked not by Ye Mo's ability to leapfrog and kill Tie Baifei of the sixth layer of the Void God, but by Ye Mo's purple Changhong, who killed people with flowers.

Tie Baifei is already dead, and the sword skills he sent out have long since dissipated, and there is no longer the cold in the hall just now, but everyone feels that the cold in the hall at this time is much colder than the blood-colored snowflakes sent out by Tie Baifei.

(The fifth is updated, as long as there is a monthly pass, the fifth will be updated!) I ask for a monthly pass, I continue to ask for updates, I just want the monthly pass to smash my update is too late, but this dream can come true? ）

(To be continued.) )