Seeing Ye Mo kill Tian Ji and dozens of disciples of the Thundercloud Sect with his own eyes, Feng Jiming was already sure that he was not Ye Mo's opponent, so he could only forcibly hold back his anger and said: "Now that you have killed Tian Ji and broken my Thundercloud Mountain's mountain protection array, it should be okay." ”

Feng Jiming couldn't help but hold back his anger, he knew that Ye Mo was a madman, and he dared to kill the eleven True Cultivators in Dancheng, and their Thundercloud Sect was estimated to be even smaller in Ye Mo's eyes. Even if Ye Mo killed all the monks of the Thunder Cloud Sect, Feng Jiming was not surprised.

Ye Mo sneered and said: "At the beginning, the Thundercloud Sect Transformation True Monk stopped Ji Yu's predecessor's spaceship and killed more than ten people in a row, and even killed Ji Yu's predecessor's body, killed my Mo Yue's Gu Min Qiandan King, killed several Tribulation and Chengding Monks who participated in the guard, and the Void God Elder of Sword Valley, isn't this a revenge?" ”

Feng Jiming listened to Ye Mo's words and knew that today's things were difficult to be good. Immediately snorted coldly, and even sacrificed half of the sword head, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Even if my Thundercloud Sect is destroyed today, I must maintain the dignity of the sect." ”

Seeing that Huazhen had sacrificed their magic weapons, and almost all the Thundercloud Sect monks had sacrificed their magic weapons, Peng Li knew that only by trapping Ye Mo could he have a chance of life.

Peng Li was about to sacrifice his magic weapon, but then he found that the space around him seemed to be completely restrained. Peng Li instantly understood, Ye Mo's domain was really Dacheng, this was not only Dacheng's domain, but also a domain that could bind the true cultivator.

No wonder the eleven True Cultivators in Dancheng were killed by Ye Mo, this kind of domain was simply terrifying. After experiencing Ye Mo's domain in person, Peng Li completely understood that if they didn't escape today, they wouldn't have any chance at all.

Ye Mo had already seen him unpleasantly, and after the 'purple livelope' was sacrificed, the first one was slashed at Peng Li.

Peng Li found out that Ye Mo was the first to kill him, and his soul suddenly scattered, frantically running the true yuan, wanting to break free from Ye Mo's domain.

It's a pity that his cultivation is quite low for Ye Mo, not to mention that Ye Mo is now offering a 'purple livel' to him. Even if Ye Mo didn't sacrifice the 'purple livel'. Peng Li couldn't escape either.

Phantom Cloud Huashan Knife, Zihong flashed, and Peng Li didn't even have room to resist. He watched as the purple rainbow cut into his body, and saw the blood light spray in front of his eyes.

After Peng Li was killed by Ye Mo in seconds, countless magic weapons completely attacked Ye Mo. It's a pity that the monk's battle is not made up for by numbers, and when the difference in cultivation reaches a certain level, the number of people is just a burden.

Although there are many magic weapons to attack Ye Mo. It had become slow in Ye Mo's domain. At the same time that Ye Mo's 'Purple Limp' slashed towards Feng Jiming, countless thunder arc swords were sacrificed again. These thunder arc swords smashed into the crowd, and suddenly a miserable cry came out.

Feng Ji Ming's cultivation of the eighth layer of truth, when Ye Mo killed Peng Li with one sword, he had already broken free from Ye Mo's domain, and he didn't wait for Ye Mo's domain to restrain him again. While exhibiting his domain, the magic weapon in his hand had been completely sacrificed and attacked Ye Mo.

This was just a mutilated half-cut sword tip, Ye Mo hadn't cared about it before, but when the sword tip had reached Ye Mo's face, a terrifying coercion suddenly erupted, and Ye Mo became cautious.

What is this? Ye Mo didn't take Feng Jiming in his eyes, but he saw a magic weapon that he didn't understand. Immediately, the Eight Great Tripods were sacrificed. Even if it's an extra layer of protection. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter either.

"Boom"

The 'purple sword' and Feng Jiming's half-cut sword tip had already collided together, and the tip of the sword had not been destroyed. Instead, with a scream, it erupted with an even more dangerous majestic momentum. The only advantage was that Feng Jiming was shocked by the backlash of the tip of the sword and spurted a mouthful of blood, obviously the true yuan cultivation was not as good as Ye Mo.

Although Feng Jiming, who was splitting, vomited blood, Ye Mo's 'Purple Limp' sword qi was also blocked by the tip of the sword, and it overflowed in an instant.

Ye Mo didn't know what this half of the sword tip was, but he also knew that this half of the sword tip was definitely not a good thing for him.

Feng Jiming, who was spurting blood, did not retreat but advanced, and even raised his hand and kept slapping his forehead, which looked very funny. Ye Mo noticed that every time Feng Jiming slapped him, his body became thinner, and the surface of the sword tip had an extra layer of thunder flashing.

Ye Mo, who felt a little weird, decided to avoid the tip of the sword first and kill Feng Jiming. Feng Jiming saw Ye Mo retreating, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneering smile.

As soon as Ye Mo stepped back, he felt that something was wrong, Feng Jiming did not cast a domain on him, and Feng Jiming did not have the ability to cast a domain on him. At the same time, his own domain was not broken, but his body became sluggish.

Ye Mo frowned, looking at the lightning flashing on the surface of the half of the sword tip, Ye Mo became more and more uneasy, he knew that there was something wrong with this half of the sword tip. Immediately, he simply stopped retreating, and the 'purple livelope' in his hand was sacrificed again, and the tip of the half sword was slashed out.

At this time, Feng Jiming's body was already skinny like a dry bone, and when he saw Ye Mo sacrifice his magic weapon to attack the tip of the sword, he shouted again.

With this shout, his whole body completely exploded. None of the monks around Feng Jiming could escape Feng Jiming's explosion, and all of them were annihilated. Even Jiang Jianou, the deputy door master, did not escape the fate of being swept away by the explosion.

At the same time as Feng Jiming burst, a faint light rushed out of his body, and that light actually rushed into the half of the sword tip in an instant. The half-section of the sword tip that was rushed in by the dark light suddenly expanded, and then it completely burst like Feng Jiming. It looked as if Ye Mo's 'purple livelope' had been split, but Ye Mo knew that it wasn't.

"Boom ......"

The terrifying loud noise was much greater than the power of Feng Jiming's self-explosion. Ye Mo felt a huge and crazy liliang crash into his Eight Extremes, and then countless sword tip fragments split apart, but those split sword tip fragments seemed to have spirituality, and in the blink of an eye, a thunder dragon was formed.

In the roar of the thunder dragon, there was actually a bit of Feng Jiming's voice.

"Boom ......"

The thunder dragon slammed into Ye Mo's Eight Extremes again, and this time the power was even stronger than the power of the sword tip explosion just now.

Even Ye Mo couldn't withstand this terrifying impact, and the Eight Great Tripods were directly knocked into the air, but the thunder dragon didn't please him, and it became a piece of thunder again, and most of these thunder lights hit Ye Mo's body.

Ye Mo was hit by the backlash of the Eight Great Dings and the thunder light of the Thunder Dragon, and his heart swelled, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

However, the powerful Divine Realm body cultivation allowed Ye Mo to calm his internal qi in two breaths, and at the same time retract his Eight Great Ding. The half-truncated sword that turned into a thunder dragon had become nothingness, and although it made Ye Mo a little embarrassed, it did not hurt Ye Mo.

If Feng Jiming was still alive, he would never believe that Ye Mo would be safe and sound, and he didn't even spit out a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't see it anymore.

Ye Mo frowned, very puzzled in his heart. Feng Jiming's cultivation is too far behind him, even if a few Feng Jiming join forces, he can kill it, but what is Feng Jiming's broken sword, the power of the explosion is so great?

Ye Mo didn't continue to think about it, but looked back at the outside of Thundercloud Mountain. With Ye Mo's eyes, the two shadows had already fallen in front of Ye Mo.

"Aren't you a little surprised that Feng Jiming is far from being your opponent, and the power of his self-explosion almost hurt you?" As the figure fell, a crisp voice had already said to Ye Mo.

"Ye Mo has seen the good seniors, and he has seen Senior Sister Ling. The younger generation really didn't understand what it meant, and asked the good seniors to solve their doubts. After Ye Mo saw the comer, he hurriedly clenched his fists and said. The people who came were Shan Binglan from Qingmengzhai and her disciple Ling Xiaoshuang.

In a short period of time, Ling Xiaoshuang was already at the level of Void God, which showed that her cultivation speed was faster than Ning Qingxue, second only to Luo Ying. To be honest, Shan Binglan and Ling Xiaoshuang stood together, if someone who didn't know would definitely not think that this was a master and apprentice, at most they would only think that this was a sister. Shan Binglan has a delicate temperament, and her spirit is no worse than Ling Xiaoshuang. And Ling Xiaoshuang is the second person in the ten beauties of Nan'an, which shows the excellence of Shan Binglan.

"Ye Mo, I really didn't misunderstand you, it was born in the original name monument, and then the extinction thunder tribulation. Now that you can challenge the existence of a nine-star sect alone, alas, your growth is indeed too fast. Shan Binglan looked at Ye Mo and said with emotion.

"The younger generation, thank you for the cultivation of the seniors." Ye Mo said politely, to Shan Binglan, Ye Mo is really grateful. If it weren't for Shan Binglan's guidance and giving him the map, he wouldn't have been able to find the Ice God's forbidden land. Chance is sometimes that moment, and once you miss it, it may never be there.

Shan Binglan smiled and said, "That's your own great perseverance and great opportunity, I just helped some of them." ”

After saying that he had perfected Binglan's words, he said, "City Lord Ye, can you look at my face and let go of the rest of the Thundercloud Sect?" ”

Ye Mo estimated that Shan Binglan was for this, and now it seems that this is indeed the case. Ye Mo didn't care too much at this time, Feng Jiming's three crazy self-explosions, plus his previous two waves of thunder arc swords, and thousands of inner disciples of the Thundercloud Sect, only two or three hundred people survived at this time. It's just that these two or three hundred people were trapped by Ye Mo's formation and couldn't escape.

Seeing that the monks above the Chengding were all killed by his own Thunder Arc Sword and Feng Jiming's self-explosion, Ye Mo didn't want to disobey Shan Binglan's intentions, so he nodded and said, "It's all up to the good seniors to decide, but the Thundercloud Sect must be removed from the list." ”

Ye Mo got the benefits of Shan Binglan, and Qingmengzhai's support for him was not once or twice, now that the murderers of the Thunder Cloud Sect had been killed by him, the rest were not enemies.

(The third watch was delivered, and after a few days of rest, we continued to come to the fourth watch.) ）

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