Chapter Thirty-Seven: Death Is Worth It
The scholar pen in the hand of the internal historian flew out of his hand, writing wantonly in mid-air, and a huge word "broken" suddenly appeared, and a terrifying aura of broken void immediately permeated out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Rushing towards Ye Mo's sword qi.
Ye Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his strength penetrated his right arm, all the power gushed out at this moment, and the terrifying sword qi shot out thirty zhang in length, which was a limit, a watershed between the Destiny Tree Realm and the Destiny Lake Realm.
There has never been a powerhouse in the Nine Realms who can stimulate true qi out of thirty zhang.
Ye Mo is an exception and a legend.
The terrifying sword qi was superimposed with the power of fluctuations, which was the power that belonged to the path of weak water, but after absorbing the divine power of true water, the path of weak water had evolved into true who knows.
The power is better. The sword qi seemed to be a long rainbow that pierced the sky, hitting the word "broken" fiercely.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, with the Nine Dao Realm, they resisted the Destiny Tree Realm, although it was only the lowest Dao Seed Realm of the Destiny Tree Realm, but this was already a miracle that could not be surpassed.
And even more stunningly impressive things are yet to come.
The situation that I thought was one-sided was shattered at this moment, and the two terrifying forces collided with each other, and immediately, the two phases were shattered, turning into a scattered light in the sky, dazzling.
Ye Mo didn't retreat half a step, the bladeless sword pointed at the opponent, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
The internal historian stretched out his hand with the help of the scholar's pen that flew back upside down, feeling the tremor transmitted from the scholar's pen, and his heart churned violently.
How is this possible? Is this kid still a human being? How did he cross the realm to challenge? This is no longer a challenge to cross the border, but a challenge to cross the border! No one has been able to do it since ancient times.
After this blow, Ye Mo's mood also began to calm down, his figure jumped high, and the bladeless heavy sword formed dense light lines, which were written, and the terrifying aura began to boil endlessly.
Yushi Xixue looked at Ye Mo's high-spirited, god-like figure, and a proud smile swelled up at the corner of his mouth, as if at this moment, it was himself who gathered everyone's attention.
Once upon a time, the hairy boy who needed his own protection was gone, and he finally stood in a position parallel to him, never half a point behind.
The Xixue Sword volleyed in the air, gushing out white sword qi like a match, and covered the past towards the other internal historian.
Feng Wujian looked at Ye Mo at this moment, and at the same time he was relieved in his heart, but he was also anxious, if he didn't make a move at this moment, he would let the two internal historians be killed in Shenxiao Gate.
That would be tantamount to pushing Shenxiaomen into the abyss, so he didn't sacrifice any weapons when he made a move, and he didn't even appear in the Dao Fruit, so he punched out of thin air and bombarded it towards Yushi Xixue's vest.
Although it was a sneak attack, Feng Wujian reserved room for this time and did not make a dead move.
Yushi Xixue felt the light rushing from behind him, and his body glided out, avoiding the blow, and the sword momentum reversed, and instead slashed towards the wind bladeless.
Feng Wublade shattered this sword qi with a single punch, and at the same time, a hand reached out, turned into a huge handprint, and took it towards Shi Yuli.
At this moment, a burst of black light swirled, and the terrifying aura immediately turned into a flood of light, and it exploded, and a black figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, laughing strangely, and also conjured up a huge palm, which could resist the handprint of the wind bladeless.
The black shadow smiled at Ye Mo, it was the ghost emperor of the ghost domain, Ye Mo had already known from the moment he appeared that this matter would not end well, and he was bound to fight for a life-and-death.
Therefore, using all the power that could be used, after the Ghost Emperor received Ye Mo's summons, he immediately tore through the void and appeared here, taking Feng Wublade's attack as a good end.
Feng Wublade's big hand was directly smashed into pieces by the Ghost Emperor, and his body staggered backwards, looking at the Ghost Emperor in horror and inexplicably, and blurted out: "Ghost Domain, Ghost Emperor!"
The Ghost Emperor laughed: "I still have some knowledge, but you are not my opponent, let your head come out." ”
Feng Wudao's eyes flickered, and he was about to speak, but he saw a colorful auspicious cloud appear in mid-air, and at the same time, a figure stood on top of the void, which was the head of the Shenxiao Gate.
"Ghost Emperor, this is not the place for a decisive battle, do you dare to come with me?" said lightly, and after speaking, the colorful auspicious clouds swayed with the wind and immediately flew away into the distance.
The Ghost Emperor glanced at Ye Mo, and then looked up to the sky and laughed: "What about fighting with you?"
The figure flashed, turned into a ray of light, and pursued towards the Divine Sky Sect Master.
Feng Wufeng's eyes flickered, how could he even be involved in the Ghost Domain? Is this Ye Mo's power, or is it the power of the rain master to cherish the snow? If Ye Mo called it, then what does this kid want to do?
He didn't dare to continue thinking about it, looking at Ye Mo's gaze with a little more incomprehensible mystery.
At this moment, the Ghost Emperor has appeared, so next, will there be other masters of the Ghost Domain appearing?
In the middle of his thoughts, a black-clothed man wearing a purple and gold crown appeared again, smiled slightly at the deputy head, and said, "Let's also go to the side and fight!"
"Huangquan Ghost King?" Feng Wujian didn't dare to continue thinking about it at all, among the masters of the Ghost Domain, the most powerful belonged to the Huangquan Ghost King and the Ghost Emperor, these two powerhouses appeared at the same time, and there was only one ending, and the entire Ghost Domain had already fallen into the hands of Ye Mo, or this girl.
In this way, the ghost domain that is comparable to the strength of an immortal sect will help with all its might, whether it is Ye Mo or this girl, it will become one of the most powerful forces in the entire Lihattian sky.
However, Feng Wujian was so happy, it would be better for him not to participate in this battle, and he winked at the Huangquan Ghost King without a trace, and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you won't make it?"
Immediately, the two also left.
There were only four Ye Mo left on the field, and besides, Yushi Xixue obviously suppressed the other internal historian at a disadvantage.
At this moment, if the two internal historians fall here, even if they leave the emperor, they will not be able to punish Shenxiaomen, after all, the main and deputy heads have already participated, and Shenxiaomen has done their best.
The bladeless sword in Ye Mo's hand opened and closed widely, and with the help of his physical body, he even fought to a draw with the scholar's internal historian, no matter how hard the other party tried his best, he couldn't break the shackles of Ye Mo's sword qi.
Seeing that Yushi Xixue gradually suppressed his companions to the downwind, and the danger was full of dangers, looking at the situation, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on for long.
"Huh-" The internal historian who used the history of leaving the emperor finally couldn't help but crush a jade slip in his arms.
Suddenly, above the heavenly dome, a huge heavenly gate appeared.
The majestic portal slowly opened, and at the same time, a team of golden glowing and bewitching light shot out, turning into a team of men and horses rushing down, and more than a dozen warriors wearing golden armor surrounded Yushi Xixue in the center.
These thirteen people turned out to be all powerhouses in the Dao realm.
Hate the most mysterious force of the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, leaving the Imperial Guard.
This is just a small team of people, I didn't expect the emperor to even send them, you know, the emperor is just at the disposal of the emperor alone.
Unless the order of the emperor, even the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses could not interfere with their actions, and at this moment, seeing the appearance of the emperor's guard, everyone secretly said that it was not good, and this time the matter was really big.
However, Meng Qingchen secretly sneered in her heart, and even she didn't realize that at this moment, she didn't care about the life and death of Yushi Xixue, a good sister.
There is only one purpose in mind, that hateful fellow has fallen in this battle.
The appearance of the thirteen leaving the imperial guards made the battle immediately pour towards the side of the inner historian, and the rain master Xixue and Ye Mo fought and retreated, the two of them were back to back, constantly waving the weapons in their hands to resist the storm-like terrorist attacks, although they could barely support it, but the situation was becoming more and more dangerous.
Ye Mo glanced at Yushi Xixue, shook his head and said, "Fifth sister, without further ado, we can't consume it like this, leave immediately, and if it's late, it will change!"
Yushi Xixue nodded: "Okay, one, two, three, let's leave together!"
Both nodded at the same time.
"One!"
"Two"
"Three!"
"Let's go!"
As the rain master cherished the snow for the last time, neither of them moved a single step, and they stayed in place.
I couldn't help but take the opportunity to look at each other, and I felt extremely embarrassed.
"Why don't you leave?" said the rain master Xixue angrily.