Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Son of Freedom Exits
After saying this, Ye Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Didn't you leave either?"
"Fart, is it better for the old lady to cultivate higher than you, hurry up and leave!" said Yu Shi Xixue angrily, but it was a little more lustful. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Ye Mo smiled. seems to have completely forgotten that the two of them have fallen into an extremely difficult situation at this moment: "If we really fight, we really don't have to be who is good, so put away that set." ”
Master Yu cherishes the snow, this guy is really itchy, and he must teach him a lesson when he finds time.
However, will there be time? The intervention of the thirteen Imperial Guards has made the battle gradually easier, and the defensive circle between the two is getting smaller and smaller, and there will be a moment when they will not be able to hold on.
At this moment, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, stepping on the void, and terrifying ripples began to spread from under his feet to all directions.
"Senior Brother Ye Mo, hold on, Senior Brother is coming!" As soon as the words fell, people saw the Son of Freedom who had not seen each other for a year, he stepped into the void, and as soon as he stepped out, a whirlpool exploded.
The terrifying power directly encircled the two internal historians, including both of them.
"Senior Brother Ye Mo, I'm here too!" Xie Yuan's figure also appeared at the same time, his sword aura was horizontal, and he took over a leaving imperial guard.
At the same time, seven or eight more figures appeared, and all the core disciples belonging to the side of the Punishment Hall were all present at this moment, among them, except for Xie Yuan and the Joyful Holy Son.
The others were all seeing each other for the first time, but they didn't have a single superfluous nonsense at all, and they all took over one of the Imperial Guards around Ye Mo and Yushi Xixue and entered the battle.
"What is Xiaoyao Peak going to do?Are you crazy?" Everyone gasped, even the elders, watching the outburst of Xiaoyao Peak's disciples in disbelief.
However, in the eyes of all the disciples, this scene has completely changed its taste, this is a mountain with a real human touch, as a disciple of this team, it is worth dying.
Although Ye Mo is also a core disciple, his position in Xiaoyao Peak has reached an unshakable level, although after the Xiaoyao Holy Son retreated, he handed over all the affairs of Xiaoyao Peak to Zhan Tianming.
But in fact, it was Ye Mo who really guarded Xiaoyao Peak during this time, he was the only one, and it was precisely because of his strength and the legend he created that Xiaoyao Peak had today's achievements.
Those core disciples of the retreat also heard that they admired this junior disciple who had never met before, and as soon as the Holy Son of Joy came out of the customs, he felt the battle on this side, and after learning the consequences of traction.
There was no reaction at all, and he issued a convening order for the Punishment Hall, summoning all the core disciples of the Punishment Hall, and making a move at this moment, Ye Mo's contribution to Xiaoyao Peak cannot be described in words.
What they gave Ye Mo at the moment was a support and a promise, whether it was Xiaoyao Peak or the Punishment Hall that was about to take shape, it would be the strongest backing for every disciple, even if the opponent was the Emperor.
That invincible high-ranking person, Xiaoyao Peak will never retreat, never retreat for half a minute, this is Xiaoyao Peak, and it is also the spirit of the Punishment Hall.
He can safely integrate himself into the entire punishment hall, because they will not suspect their comrades, and each one of them is a person who can safely hand over his back to the other party.
All the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect were silent, and a blood that had been silent for a long time surged up, and they only felt at this moment what a real collective was.
The other inner disciples of Xiaoyao Peak, such a battle was no longer something they could participate in, but they still automatically gathered together, cheering for their senior brothers, and doing their part.
More and more people joined the shouting team, and the mission elder frowned, today's battle, whether it is victory or defeat, will make Xiaoyao Peak, or the Punishment Hall, once again successfully rank among the most powerful forces in the entire Shenxiao Sect.
Whether it's fame or something else, it's not even under the mission hall that has been developed for so long.
Lan Chenhai and Yu Buzhuo also came, and each of them took over a Lihuang Guard, these two people are already half of the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak at this moment, and now the Xiaoyao Holy Son has returned.
Next, the penal hall will reappear, and these two people will inevitably rejoin the penal hall at that time, and the rise of the penal hall is already unstoppable, or there is no way to stop it.
After removing the nine people who each dealt with one of the Imperial Guards, there were only four of them left around Ye Mo and Yushi Xixue, which greatly reduced the pressure on the two.
However, the Imperial Guards were all cultivated by carefully selected geniuses, even if they were not as good as the core disciples promoted by the disciples of the Little Inner Sect, they were not much worse.
Therefore, the battle between the two was still very hard, although Ye Mo's strength was strong, it was only compared to ordinary core disciples, and it was a little dwarfed in the face of the more powerful Lihuang Wei.
Regardless of the consumption, he used the dragon fingering technique to reverse the disadvantage, but he could only be able to draw with a detached emperor, and it was only a temporary draw.
The strength of the other party is too strong, and Ye Mo's continuous use of the Imprisoned Dragon Fingering Method also consumes a lot of True Qi, and under this kind of consumption, even if the True Qi in his body is far superior to ordinary people, I am afraid that he will not last long.
It is worth seeing that the rain master cherishes the snow, and the sword in his hand turns into a brilliant thirty-zhang white sword, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, and actually encircles all the three imperial guards in it, and he is at ease.
However, she was able to resist the three Lihuang Guards, which did not mean that the core disciples of the other Punishment Hall were also okay, so after colliding with more than ten moves between the rolls, some ordinary core disciples.
Including Lan Chenhai and Yu Buzhuo, they have gradually been suppressed at a disadvantage, and it is estimated that if there are about ten more moves, they will be defeated.
Ye Mo was secretly anxious in his heart, he was grateful to the senior brothers for standing up and supporting him at this time, but he also thought of what happened later, these senior brothers were afraid that someone would fall here.
For the Punishment Hall that was about to take shape, every core disciple was a treasure and could not be lost, so he would definitely not allow such a thing to happen.
With a slight movement of his fingers, he could only send a message towards one person.
"Old man, let's join in the fun!" an old voice came, and immediately, the foreign affairs elder stepped out slowly, and everyone was surrounded by a spatial force.
The Elder of Foreign Affairs is the elder of all the senior elders, and he is also the elder with the highest seniority, and even the current head and deputy head are his disciples.
But his cultivation has always stayed in the realm of Dao Species, so in fact, the mission elder and the others actually don't have much respect for him.
In fact, no one has ever seen him make a move, and I don't know what his strength is, because he is too old to touch this mold.
After all, people's seniority is there, no matter what, you are a junior, and you are still arguing.
However, even Ye Mo didn't expect that the Foreign Affairs Elder would stand up to help him at this time.
"The old man's deadline is approaching, and there are not many days left to live, I hope to be able to witness the moment when you reach the top, and it can be regarded as a little credit to the old man!" the foreign affairs elder said to Ye Mo.
Ye Mo's nose was sour, although the foreign affairs elder didn't say much, but just such a simple sentence made him feel that this old man, who was already rickety, had a different heart from others.
The Foreign Affairs Elder made a move in the eyes of all the senior elders, the light in his palm surged, and the power of space evaporated, Ye Mo had seen him tear the void with his bare hands, paving a spacious avenue for himself.
Just as he did now.
Spatial fluctuations rippled out from the palm of his hand, and immediately forced the four weakest core disciples of the Punishment Hall to retreat, taking over the four who were fighting against them.
"You four, go and help the others!" the foreign affairs elder laughed, and at this moment, his slightly rickety figure suddenly straightened up.
The spatial fluctuations in his palm had begun to expand outward, and where the spatial laws fluctuated, the Imperial Guard who was fighting against Ye Mo was also encircled.
"Boy Ye Mo, take a good look, although you also have a certain understanding of the laws of space, but you have not yet fully integrated into the actual combat, keep your eyes open and look at it!" The corners of the Foreign Affairs Elder's mouth hooked up a hint of indifference.
The fluctuations that poured out of his palm annihilated all the attacks sent by the five Leaving Imperial Guards in an instant.