"I didn't expect to see you again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Hearing this, don't talk about Yang Lao, even Ye Mo himself, he was stunned.

Seeing the surprised gaze that Yang Lao looked at, Ye Mo frowned slightly, and shook his head slightly at Yang Lao, saying that he didn't know what was going on.

"Don't you remember me?"

The hideous and terrifying crocodile face of the Stygian Crocodile squeezed out a sneer, with a bit of ridicule.

"I don't know you. ”

Ye Mo's expression was gloomy, and he glanced at the Stygian Crocodile Saint lightly and said.

Hearing this, the Stygian Crocodile Saint carefully looked up and down, and saw that Ye Mo was not lying to it, which was quite surprising.

After being silent for a moment, it glanced at Ye Mo with a complicated gaze and said, "Let's go, don't take an example." ”

"What do you mean?"

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows, and under the shroud of yin qi, his expression was extremely cold.

"Do you think you can really lay down this position? This seat is kind enough to spare your life, don't know what to do. ”

The Stygian Crocodile Saint said impatiently.

Ye Mo didn't speak, just clasped it on the storage bag with one hand and held the six holy bone strings in the other, the meaning was self-evident.

On the other side, Yang Lao also held the Moon Blade Magic Weapon, and a pair of eyes were staring at the Stygian Crocodile Saint.

"It seems that you are going to toast and not eat and drink. ”

The Stygian Crocodile Saint's expression was cold, and the big man covering his majestic body was windless and automatic, hunting and drumming.

Ye Mo is also wearing a black big hat, his expression is cold, and he is full of wisps of yin qi, he really looks like a ghost clan, one person and one crocodile are facing each other in the air, and he is wearing a simple black big coat without any decoration, which has a bit of the taste of an old enemy.

"Hurry!"

Ye Mo didn't say a word, what was neat and neat was a ball of Vientiane Purple Thunder Flame, the purple thunder was actually a flame, and the black and white flames were actually thunder, true and false, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Halfway through the thunder flames, Ye Mo pinched the spell again, and suddenly, the thunder flames exploded in the air, turning into ten thousand clusters of firelight, like a brilliant purple meteor shower, and the head and face were blasted over.

"If you are the peak of the gods, I am still afraid of one or two, now ...... You can't. ”

The Stygian Crocodile Saint stretched out a claw and said with a contemptuous swing.

As he spoke, the Vientiane Purple Thunder Flame had already arrived in front of him.

However, the Stygian Crocodile Saint was still unhurried, grabbing the big wheath and swinging it forward.

It seems to be an ordinary big thunder cloud, but it seems to cover the sky in an instant, burying the stars and covering the moon, covering all Vientiane Purple Thunder Flame in an instant, when the big rain is gone, tens of thousands of Vientiane Purple Thunder Flame have disappeared!

"Hiss~"

Seeing this scene, Yang Lao, who was about to make a move, stopped his next move, looked at the Stygian Crocodile Saint in the distance in disbelief, and then turned his head to look at Ye Mo.

Ye Mo's face changed instantly, he could clearly feel that the Vientiane Purple Thunder Flame that was sacrificed had indeed lost contact with him, either it was wiped out or taken away, in short, he was completely at a disadvantage.

This fang is terrifying!

Ye Mo's first impression of the Stygian Crocodile Saint was instantly fixed, since he had Vientiane Purple Thunder Flame, he had never met anyone who took away his means as soon as they met, he was very sure that if he used this method, the monks in the late stage of the Transformation would have to consider one or two, and would never dare to take it away so boldly.

But that's what the Stygian Crocodile Saint did, and it was still so light and light, which made Ye Mo not calm down.

Thinking of what the Stygian Crocodile Saint said just now, "If you are the peak of the god of transformation, I am still afraid of one or two", is it the existence of the peak of the god of transformation?

If this is the case, this trip will be troublesome, there is such a fierce guy, not to mention that only Ye Mo himself and Yang Lao, even if there are two more god cultivators, they may not be able to do anything with it.

However, despite this, Ye Mo still has to give it a try, he has never been a person who gives up easily, he is only in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, if he wants to go, he is confident that this crocodile saint will not be able to leave him.

"Yang Yuezong, let's shoot together!"

Ye Mo snorted coldly, and the Void Wind Blue Lotus and Huaqing Yan were instantly sacrificed, gushing out a hundred zhang of spiritual light, stirring up the yin qi of the heavens, and all evils retreated.

Hearing Ye Mo's greeting, Yang Lao did not hesitate to sacrifice the Moon Blade magic weapon, and suddenly, the moonlight spread away like water, and in the light of the moon blade, a fist-sized Haoyue slowly rose up, the light was magnificent, but it was not dazzling at all.

"Lunatic Cult? ”

The Stygian Crocodile Saint glanced at Yang Lao, and then with a big wave, a dark yellow light flew out, and at the same time said casually: "Play with my corpse puppet." ”

The dark yellow light is in the air, and the light is gone, revealing a grotesque ghost with a yellow color like sticky mud, and the original appearance cannot be seen, as if it is a lump of mud made by a child.

Then, the Stygian Crocodile Saint no longer looked at Yang Lao, turned his head and raised his claws to shoot at the Void Wind Qinglian and Hua Qingyan, which was actually to shake the two great magic weapons.

"Dang!"

"Boom!"

The crocodile claw rose against the storm in an instant, swelling to the size of a house, flashing with dots of black light, and under the hard shock of the two great magic weapons, it did not fall behind at all.

The wind blade on the Void Wind Blue Lotus Lotus Leaf slashed at the crocodile claws, slashing and cutting one after another, only emitting a deafening sound of gold and iron, but it could not cut the crocodile claws at all.

And Hua Qingyan's collision could not cause any damage to the crocodile claw, but was shaken by the shot.

"Duh!"

Ye Mo shook his mouth, his face was full of yin qi, and he pointed at the magic trick in his hand.

Huaqing inkstone suddenly seemed to be attracted, between the friction between the inkstone body and the inkstone cover, a small opening was opened, and a slightly cool blue flame suddenly gushed out, like water sprinkled and spreading.

"What kind of fire is this?"

The pupils of the Stygian Crocodile shrank, although he didn't know what kind of strange fire this was, but he didn't dare to touch it with his body again.

At this moment, Bihe Qingyan suddenly flipped a few times, and then scattered into several balls, not only dodging the cover of the big cloud, but also rushing towards the holy face of the Stygian Crocodile.

"Poof!"

In an instant, the Stygian Crocodile Saint suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a puff of pitch-black ghost mist, which was entwined in wisps, and in an instant, he wrapped Bihe Qingyan in it, making a sneering and piercing sound, but he couldn't rush out.

Seeing this, the Stygian Crocodile Saint smiled coldly and swallowed the ghost mist back into his abdomen.

This move was not trivial, and Ye Mo was stunned, his pupils shrank sharply, and a chill rose.

"What else do you have?"

The Stygian Crocodile Saint turned his head to look at Ye Mo.

Ye was silent, but the next moment, his figure had disappeared, not a concealment secret technique, nor a teleportation, but a big killing move.

The Stygian Crocodile Saint didn't notice at all that the Void Wind Qinglian and Huaqing Yan both had a faint power of Yuehua attached to them, even if it didn't take the initiative to connect the two magic weapons with its body, Ye Mo would try his best to make Yuehua fall on it silently, not to mention that he still took the initiative to contact it, and at this moment Ye Mo finally launched the "Moon Crown Sword Technique-Yuehua Phantom Kill".

However, Ye Mo didn't really fully cast the "Yuehua Phantom Kill", because he didn't have a magic weapon in his hand, even if he used a killing move, it could only have a surprise effect, and judging from the physical strength of the Stygian Crocodile Saint just now, it was not inferior to himself at all, and it was impossible to cause damage to it with the small magic power eight-system magic weapon.

"Kill!"

Ye Mo covered his body, and his body was full of yin qi, as if he was a god of death from the underworld, and his figure suddenly appeared beside the Underworld Crocodile Saint.

At this moment, a high-pitched and melodious long roar resounded through the void, and a brilliant and incomparable light of the avenue was close at hand, and the sky and the earth changed color in an instant.

The Dead are all on the rise!

The Stygian Crocodile Saint was really shocked at this moment, it was not the Broken Void that descended, let alone teleported, it was able to rely on the exercises to get close to it, so that it almost didn't react for a while.

Fortunately, its reaction was not slow, it finally reacted, its claws probed into the big claw and touched it, and then quickly raised a block, at this time, there was already an extra blood-colored lance in the claw that looked like wood and not wood, like gold and not gold, and narrowly blocked Ye Mo's interception light.

At this moment, Ye Mo's face was completely gloomy.

This blow is a one-hit kill that he has been planning for a long time, approaching with the extreme speed of "Yuehua Phantom Killing", and then killing the Stygian Crocodile Saint with the light of interception, and the success rate can reach eighty percent!

It's a pity that this crocodile saint's big sword doesn't seem to be simple, just now he took away his Vientiane Purple Thunder Flame, and now he has taken out a powerful ghost weapon, which seems to be like a storage bag?

"Immortal Exterminator!"

Ye Mo was shocked again, his whole body was full of qi and blood, like lead and mercury, rushing and roaring, like the Yangtze River rushing down, and like a storm crashing on the shore, roaring and shaking.

"Physical cultivation?"

The Stygian Crocodile Saint was shocked, the ghost clan had never said that physical cultivation, although its body had been tempered with the help of the ghost king, it was almost no different from physical cultivation, but the essence and physical cultivation were still different.

It couldn't understand how Ye Mo had embarked on the path of physical cultivation.

Although Ye Mo's qualifications are very poor, and he learned everything at the beginning, he won't embark on the opposite path of Taoism and become a physical cultivator, right?

The Stygian Crocodile Saint didn't know what level of physical cultivation Ye Mo had reached, but it didn't dare to take any risks, and it was about to slash the blood-colored lance.

"Boom!"

The vigorous force that destroyed the mountain and broke the mountain bombarded up, and the demon body of the Stygian Crocodile Holy Attack was slightly shocked, and the yin qi was forced to retreat by the released qi and blood.

But...... That's all.

This blood-colored lance is also an amazing ghost weapon, and it forcibly withstood Ye Mo's full blow, but it didn't react much, it just emitted wisps of black light, and there was no abnormality.

Ye Mo's face remained unchanged, and he punched and kicked one after another, roaring continuously, and the sound shook the sky.

However, the Stygian Crocodile Saint itself was powerful, and with an extremely powerful ghost weapon in his hand, he easily blocked Ye Mo's attack.

Blocking Ye Mo's blow again, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Stygian Crocodile Saint, and the end of the long lance covered with countless spiky blades slammed into Ye Mo, forcing Ye Mo to retreat.

At this point, a fierce battle came to an end for the time being.

"What else do you have?"

The Stygian Crocodile Saint Lance retracted and said with a sneer.

Putting aside the initial retreat, after a fierce battle, it was very sure that Ye Mo's physical body had reached the realm of invincibility, and it was a little worse, but not too much, it could be said that Ye Mo couldn't help it at all.

"What else do you have?"

Ye Mo also asked rhetorically.

"I've got a lot of options. ”

The Stygian Crocodile Saint was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

"You just said that we should leave, but it still counts?"

Ye Mo asked again.

As soon as these words came out, the Stygian Crocodile Saint was stunned, and looked at Ye Mo with a strange face for a long time, and finally said, "You go." ”

"Yang Yuezong Daoyou, go. ”

Ye Mo did not hesitate, greeted him neatly, turned around and flew towards the flying warship.

This time, it was his own defeat, there is no doubt about it, because the Stygian Crocodile Saint did not really fight with himself from beginning to end, otherwise the result would never be like this, and his defeat was inevitable.