Ye Mo secretly felt glad that he had sent Mu Xiaoyun away. If Xiaoyun was here, he could only choose one direction to continue to escape. And under the interception of Leng Quan and Ling Wushui, he could not escape far.

But now he doesn't want to escape at all. If he wants his life, he has to repay it with his life.

Ye Mo's spiritual sense was powerful at this time, and the flying sword broke into the crowd under the control of his spiritual sense, as if he had entered a state of no one. However, he took out a two-meter-long sword in his hand and rushed into the crowd.

The moment Ye Mo took action, many people were stunned for a moment. They had no idea where the long sword in Ye Mo's hand came from. They only saw that Ye Mo was originally a short sword. His short sword seemed to be able to turn into a sword rainbow, but why did he have such a long sword?

Although Ye Mo's spiritual sense was powerful and the true energy brought by the long sword in his hand swept away almost all the weapons that were killing him, there were still one or two hits him.

But his lethality is even greater. Ye Mo also knew that it was absolutely impossible for his flying sword to kill masters like Leng Quan and Ling Wushui in a short time, so he only killed the rest of the people and avoided Ling Wushui and Leng Quan. Taking advantage of the moment when many people on the other side were stunned, Ye Mo's flying sword and long sword swept away together.

For a moment, blood splattered and the sword energy was everywhere. The heads of several half-step innate masters were taken up by Ye Mo's long sword and flew out, hitting the ground, splashing a pool of brain matter.

Countless low-level warriors who had not yet escaped to Shenzhou Mountain fled one after another. This level of battle was not something they could intervene.

More than 30 warriors quickly corpsed on the ground, and several wounds were added to Ye Mo's body.

Leng Quan and Ling Wushui immediately knew that it would be of no benefit to the more crowded side of their battle. The two masters at the peak of the innate level immediately stopped Ye Mo and did not allow his long sword to continue to ravage the warriors under the innate level.

The scene quickly stabilized under the control of Leng Quan and Ling Wushui. Leng Quan, Ling Wushui, Qi Kai, and sixteen innate masters surrounded Ye Mo. Ye Mo could not free his hands, and the rest of the half-step innate innate tried to attack him. And those earth-level warriors were almost slaughtered by Ye Mo in this short time. The remaining earth-level warriors had no way to intervene, so they simply retreated and blocked the retreat to prevent Ye Mo from escaping.

Ye Mo sneered, even if that's the case, he still has the flying sword.

"Kill..." Leng Quan shouted angrily and took the lead in slashing down with an axe.

Leng Quan's weapon is a giant axe. Ye Mo rarely sees this weapon. What's more, an old Taoist. An old Taoist uses a giant axe, which may sound ridiculous. But Ye Mo knew that this old Taoist was quite powerful, and even if he was, there was no way to kill Leng Quan in a very short time.

Before Ye Mo's long sword was rolled up, Ling Wushui stabbed him with just the right time. If the sword that the innate warrior of the Kunqian Sect sneaked into Ye Mo still had a sharp sword light and a surging murderous intent, then Ling Wushui's sword no longer had any hope of life. It was like an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to follow. It seemed to stab at the face, and it seemed to stab in countless directions.

Ye Mo sighed in his heart. Fortunately, these two guys do not have spiritual consciousness. If they also have spiritual consciousness, then he would not be able to get it anyway. He was sure that these two guys had no spiritual consciousness and could not release spells, their actual combat power was no worse than that of any cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training.

He had spiritual consciousness, although Ling Wushui's long sword had no trace to follow. Ye Mo still found the location of his long sword.

Ye Mo also knew that from the chaos to this level of attack, he would be under greater pressure. Although he had killed many people before, he only had one innate one, and most of the rest were earth-level warriors.

The first person to understand Leng Quan's meaning was Qi Kai, who called out, "President Qi, Elder Jin, attack with me."

He knew that after the first wave of attack, Ye Mo would be weak after successors, and he would be the second wave of attack. If anyone behind could understand Leng Quan's meaning, then there would definitely be a third wave of attack, or even a fourth wave.

Although Ye Mo was injured a lot before, he was all flesh and blood, and it was not awesome, but he knew that he had to pay a little price this time. Once dozens of people on the other side formed such a ladder attack, no matter how powerful his true energy was, he probably couldn't stand it.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo suddenly had an extra scimitar in his hand. As soon as the scimitar appeared, he flew out with his true energy. At the same time, the long sword in his hand swept towards Ling Wushui's long sword. To him, the most threatening was Ling Wushui's sword.

With a "ding bell", sparks flew everywhere. Ye Mo's scimitar flew out but just blocked Leng Quan's axe. Leng Quan's hand was shocked and he looked at Ye Mo in horror. It was already amazing that the big sword appeared in Ye Mo's hand just now, but now he had another scimitar. Originally, he had decided that even if Ye Mo could block his axe this time, he would be stabbed by Ling Wushui. And Qi Kai could understand his meaning and organize the second wave of attacks, which would definitely make it more difficult for Ye Mo to avoid. But he did not expect the extra scimitar.

Ye Mo's long sword slashed Ling Wushui's long sword, and his hands were shocked. He immediately knew that Ling Wushui's internal energy was very profound. What surprised Ye Mo even more was that although the scimitar he flew out blocked the giant axe of the old Taoist of Taiyi Sect, the scimitar was actually broken. You must know that these scimitars he had refined when he had nothing to do. Although they were far from his flying sword, they were also considered magic weapons. They were actually chopped by an axe.

But Ye Mo didn't have time to think too much. He knew that he was going to kill someone. At this moment, he blocked Ling Wushui's long sword and swept the flying sword from behind many half-steps of innate. At the same time, he didn't even use any moves to resist, so he took back the long sword. The long sword brought a stunning sword light, but threw Ling Wushui and slashed towards Qi Kai.

Ling Wushui was still secretly admiring Ye Mo's quick reaction and his ability to deal with it was amazing. He actually found his long sword in such a short time and blocked it. But he was soon shocked. After Ye Mo blocked his long sword, he withdrew his long sword without using his move. Is he looking for death?

Thinking of this, Ling Wushui was immediately delighted and stabbed it without changing his move. Although the sword was blocked by Ye Mo for a moment, it was only one-tenth of the original power, if he stabbed Ye Mo, he would still suffer heavy injuries.

Of course, Ye Mo was not seeking death. He took back the long sword and not only rolled the flying sword when he slashed Qi Kai, but also threw out more than a dozen fireballs. Although his spiritual sense and true energy were consumed very well, Ye Mo no longer cared about so much.

With a "click", the long sword in Qi Kai's hand was cut off. Qi Kai's soul was rising and he was about to retreat immediately, but the sword light came from far to near, almost at the same time as he saw it.

"So amazing, is this his real strength..." Qi Kai trembled deep in his heart. If he had given him another choice, he would definitely not choose to take Yuan Chong out. After this last thought flashed, he immediately fell into darkness.

However, Ye Mo's sword did not stop, but turned around and came out directly from Qi Kai's abdomen, cutting Qi Youxin in half, which was still dodging the fireball. Qi Youxin was cut by Ye Mo because he wanted to dodge the fireball, as if he was given to Ye Mo to slash and slash.

With a "puff", Ling Wushui's long sword pierced Ye Mo's ribs while Ye Mo's general period was shaved in half, causing a bloody rain.

Ye Mo seemed to have not seen him get injured, and the long sword in his hand still did not stop, but flew out.

"Ah..." Several screams came, and several innate warriors and half-step innate warriors who were forced together by Ye Mo's flying sword and fireball flew across the sword, and in a blink of an eye, they became a pile of meat. Some of the warriors who dodged the long sword were also killed by the flying sword and fireball.

Ye Mo took his flying sword in his hand and swallowed several pills into his mouth at the same time. He no longer needed to use the flying sword and the long sword at the same time. This strategy can only be used once, and it will be useless if it is used again.

The rest of the people stared at Ye Mo in horror, as if they couldn't believe what had just happened. In just a short time, only eleven of the sixteen innate masters who besieged Ye Mo were left, and nearly twenty half-step innate masters were wiped out.

The time was too short, almost in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, Ye Mo had killed more than 20 masters, and he only suffered a sword injury under his ribs.

"You...you..." One of the innate masters could no longer help but the bloody killing scene in front of him. He pointed at Ye Mo and said the word "you" and turned around and ran away.

Ye Mo sneered, and suddenly there was another scimitar in his hand. The scimitar flew out with a howling sound and directly penetrated the back of the innate warrior who escaped. Until now, he has not used the wind blade. The wind blade is not very effective now, but it can sometimes play a key role when it is used suddenly.

The innate warrior fell to the ground, not dead for a while, and was still squirming forward. He was already scared by the scene just now.

Flashes of fatigue came, and Ye Mo knew that he had excessive use of his spiritual consciousness and true energy. Fortunately, he still had the "Essence Yuan Dan". If it weren't for the "Essence Yuan Dan" and "Hui Yuan Dan", he would not dare to do as he did just now.

Leng Quan's face turned pale, and even a hint of fear in his eyes. He saw that Ye Mo's injury was not serious, so he did not take action as soon as possible.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I know you are not practicing ancient martial arts."

Ye Mo certainly understood Leng Quan's words. Leng Quan had long known that he was not practicing ancient martial arts. The reason why he said it now was because he was afraid that someone would be renounced again. The purpose of this statement was to have a more powerful cultivation technique than ancient martial arts, which would attract other people's greed.

In order to boost morale and not rush to attack, Leng Quan naturally rested happily. What he needed was time to restore his true energy.

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