Chapter 177: Enemies Meet
Rumble!
The violent vibration appeared again, and this sudden change made Mo Ye's face change greatly.
"This is all the plan of the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance to divert the tiger from the mountain!" Mo Ye immediately met with Jin Hao and the two, and then rushed in the direction of the sect.
On the way, the three of them were in a very bad mood, and the anger in their hearts was quietly gathering.
"Five monks of the Spirit Realm!" Approaching the Yueshan Gate, Mo Ye also instantly spotted the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance monks who were bombarding the Yueshan Gate Sect Protector Array.
"That's ...... Wang Yishan!" Suddenly, Mo Ye's gaze locked on one of the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance cultivators. That man's face had been remembered in his mind countless times.
The anger in Mo Ye's heart could no longer be controlled. He let out a loud roar and urged his body to rush towards the five people.
"Mo Ye, what's wrong with you, don't be impulsive!" Jin Hao hurriedly shouted as he watched Mo Ye's sudden action. But his words were not listened to by the angry Mo Ye.
"There will actually be someone coming out of there!" Wang Yishan's eyes froze, and he immediately instructed the three people beside him, "Now is the critical period for breaking the formation, no one can interrupt it, the three of you go and stop their pace first!"
"Yes!" The three people who were ordered by Wang Yishan immediately stopped attacking the formation in front of them and rushed towards the three of Mo Ye instead.
"Don't get in my way!" In Mo Ye's hand, the Qingfeng Sword appeared instantly, and an incomparably bright sword light instantly slashed out, rushing towards the three of them with an unparalleled momentum.
"Avoid it!" The three of them immediately dodged, and took the opportunity to quickly approach Moye.
"This person is rushing to the front, then let's get rid of him first!" they discussed in an instant, and then surrounded Mo Ye.
The siege of the three of them constantly compressed the dodge space of the ink night. After a few breaths, several scars had appeared on Mo Ye's body.
But for these scars, Mo Ye didn't pay too much attention. His gaze fell on Wang Yishan through the three people besieging him.
"It's finally time for this moment, today, I'm going to let you die here!" Mo Ye took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
The moment the three Ten Thousand Evil Alliance monks regained their composure in the ink night, they felt a chill quickly attack them.
The goal of their siege seems to have changed.
The next moment, a pair of light wings stretched out from behind Mo Ye, and after the pair of light wings appeared, Mo Ye's speed increased by an unknown amount.
The cyan light flickered slightly, and Mo Ye instantly walked out of the siege of the three of them. It's so fast, it's staggering.
"Mo Ye, how are you?" At this time, Jin Hao and Kelvin had already rushed to Mo Ye's side and asked him anxiously.
"It's all right!" Mo Ye smiled at them, "Next, let's quickly get rid of these three people!"
"Good!" Jin Hao and Kelvin nodded immediately.
Mo Ye and Jin Hao began to rush towards the three of them. In Kelvin's hand, a blank array appeared.
Sword light burst out from the inside of the Qingfeng Sword in Mo Ye's hand, constantly attacking the three Ten Thousand Evil Alliance monks.
"Lao He, there's no way to go on like this! that kid's sword light is too difficult!" said one of the bald men to the other two beside him while resisting the sword light from Mo Ye.
Every sword light that Mo Ye shot out has a good power, and the superposition of these countless sword lights has produced a qualitative transformation.
I'm afraid it won't be long before his defenses will be broken by this endless sword light.
"I know, give me a moment, I'm going to urge that treasure!" replied the gray-robed young man of the three, a bronze lamp appeared in his hand, and then sat down on the ground and closed his eyes.
A strong man beside him immediately drew out a huge round shield and blocked it in front of the gray-robed young man.
The sword light inspired by Mo Ye only stirred up a trace of spark on the surface of the round shield, but did not break it.
"Jin Hao!" Mo Ye shouted.
Jin Hao immediately nodded knowingly, and the spear in his hand was sent forward, and a cold light flew out from the tip of the spear and hit the huge round shield.
The smooth surface of the round shield began to condense frost, and the strong man holding the round shield spurted out a mouthful of blood violently.
He felt his body suddenly become extremely cold, and the blood stopped flowing, as if it had coagulated in the extreme cold.
At this time, he didn't know that he had been invaded by the cold.
The strong man immediately ran the exercises frantically and began to dissolve the cold qi in his body.
The temperature of the body gradually rose, and the strong man's pale face resurfaced with blood.
At this moment, Jin Hao had already come to the front of the strong man, and the spear was a little harder on the round shield.
The round shield that resisted the countless sword lights of Mo Ye, under Jin Hao's blow, cracks appeared, and then shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.
"It's finished!" The gray-robed young man suddenly opened his eyes, and the copper lamp in his hand, a silver flame instantly drilled out, turned into a silver bird, and rushed into the air.
In the silver bird that rushed into the air, Mo Ye felt an extremely strong threat.
A sharp cry rang out from the mouth of the silver bird, and immediately, its petite body rapidly expanded, instantly becoming more than ten times larger than before.
The gigantic silver bird spat out a silver fireball towards the inky night.
Mo Ye used the Wind Wing Escape Method to dodge, but was surprised to find that his qi seemed to have been locked by the fireball. No matter how much you dodge, there is nothing you can do.
"Can you bear it?" Thinking of this, Mo Ye suddenly turned around and rushed directly towards the fireball.
Looking at Mo Ye's crazy move, the gray-robed young man laughed: "It's really ignorant and ignorant, the power of this fireball is not something that the early stage cultivators of the Spirit Realm can withstand, you just wait to turn into ashes!"
The moment Mo Ye rushed into the fireball, the fireball also exploded, countless flames splashed in all directions, and the surrounding air became distorted by the intense heat.
When the fireball completely dissipated, Mo Ye's figure also disappeared without a trace.
"It's up to you next!" The gray-robed young man looked at Jin Hao, who was fighting with the strong man, and began to communicate with the silver bird that stayed in the sky with his mind.
But behind him, a ghostly figure quietly appeared, and without even realizing it, it had already sent the long sword in his hand into his body.
The gray-robed young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face full of shock and incomprehension: "You...... How could you be okay? That's ......."
"There is nothing impossible in this world!" Mo Ye said, mobilizing the spiritual power in the Spirit Sea.
One after another sword qi burst out, frantically tearing at the flesh and blood of the gray-robed young man, destroying his internal organs.
After a while, the gray-robed youth's eyes dimmed, and the vitality in his body passed quickly.
The bronze lamp in his hand also burned and extinguished with his death. The huge silver bird in the sky also quickly dissipated.
Seeing the death of their companion, the other two began to retreat after their hearts shook.
"Wang Yishan, we can't hold it anymore!" the bald man immediately said to Wang Yishan.
"You must hold on, and you must not let them come near here. The Great Sect Protector Array of the Yueshan Gate will be able to break through immediately, and Master Fu and I will rush over immediately!" Wang Yishan said, but it made the bald man feel a chill.
"Wang Yishan, ...... you" The bald man wanted to say something more, but Mo Ye had already come to him. As a last resort, he could only interrupt the transmission.
"How can you hold on to this?" Feeling Mo Ye's increasingly fierce attack, the bald man cried out in his heart.
Originally, he only came here for the good task reward. Unexpectedly, the task accepted this time would be so difficult.
"That's it!" Kelvin casually wiped the sweat from his face. In his hand, the almost blank array plate had already been carved with dense spirit patterns.
"In a hurry, there's only so much you can do!" Kelvin said, activating the array disk in his hand.
The aura of heaven and earth around him frantically surged towards the array disk in his hand. This huge power also attracted the attention of Mo Ye and them.
"What is that guy doing again?" Mo Ye only glanced slightly, and then stopped paying attention, but launched an attack on the bald man with all his heart.
But after the bald man felt the huge might, he felt extremely frightened in his heart. Under this distraction, he was directly cut off his right arm by Mo Ye.
After cutting off the bald man's right arm, Mo Ye took advantage of the situation to launch an even more fierce attack. After a while, the bald man had a lot of new wounds on his body.
"If I continue like this, I'm going to die!" the bald man thought, and the expression on his face became hideous.
"I can only fight hard!" the bald man began to frantically attack Mo Ye at any cost, trying to exchange injuries for injuries. But with Mo Ye's swift body, how could he possibly let him touch it?
After a dozen or so breaths, the bald man began to show exhaustion. The countless wounds on his body made his body extremely numb.
"Are you going to die?" the bald man whispered, letting out a self-deprecating sound, "He's right, I do ......"
The Qingfeng Sword in Mo Ye's hand pierced the bald man's chest and completely shattered his heart.
Drawing his sword back, Mo Ye turned around and looked towards the place where the mountain gate was.
In that direction, Wang Yishan was attacking the Great Array of Protectors of the Yueshan Gate, intending to attack it.
If the Great Array of Protectors of Yueshanmen is successfully broken by Wang Yishan, then the catastrophe suffered by Yueshanmen in the previous life may be repeated.
However, there is absolutely no way that Ink Night will let that happen again. He will kill Wang Yishan and end the grudges in his previous life.
At this time, Jin Hao walked to his side and put his hand on his shoulder: "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to protect the sect!"
"Hmm!" Moya replied softly.
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