"Everyone, he is now injured, and he is also a senior pharmacist. He can continue to take out the secrets of things on his body, and even gather internal fire to hurt people. As long as he kills him, these are all ours. I Leng Quan swear that everyone will copy one copy of the martial arts and everyone will share the elixirs." Leng Quan said loudly again.

Sure enough, after hearing Leng Quan's words, several innate warriors who had the will to retreat were once again determined to kill Ye Mo.

Ling Wushui did not speak, and his fear of Ye Mo was even more serious than Leng Quan. No one could see it just now, but he could see it. Only he knew Ye Mo's cunning. He used the wounds under his ribs to exchange the lives of six innate warriors and nineteen half-step innate warriors.

Just now, Ye Mo killed several half-step innate warriors with a flying sword, and then used the flying sword and fireball to force the rest of the people to hide in the same direction, and then used the long sword to kill with one move. This ending was not accidental, but was formed by the other party's scheming and precise calculations, as well as his deep internal energy, which can be said to be indispensable, but he did it.

Moreover, his series of actions were calculated by the opponent's actions. This not only requires deep scheming, but more importantly, it requires rich fighting experience.

It can be said that if they continue to fight, they will definitely lose. Although Ye Mo has many secrets, he knows that Ye Mo's injuries may be far less severe than they imagined.

Ye Mo looked at the remaining ten innate warriors coldly, but was not afraid at all. But he was also very surprised. Originally, the news he had received was that there were very few innate Hidden Sect, but now there are so many.

Another thing that surprised Ye Mo was that these innate cultivation levels were very different. Even in the early stages of the innate cultivation levels, they were different. There were even several innate cultivation levels similar to Tan Jiao whom he met in Yanjing. It can be said that it was only equivalent to half-step innate, or slightly stronger than half-step innate.

I remember that Ren Pingchuan told him that the true innate is to form a sea of ​​qi, not just to open up the Ren and Du meridians. All innate warriors who have not formed a sea of ​​qi and can only store internal qi in the Ren and Du meridians are pseudo-innate.

According to Ren Pingchuan, the pseudo-innate is only promoted through a broken method, which only improves the cultivation level and cannot increase the life span. Only after truly advancing to the innate can the life span be increased by one hundred years.

If Ren Pingchuan said the truth, then the sixteen innate masters here are actually only humans at most. Luo Xuan said that Cihang Jingzhai’s innate was extremely rare, even only a few, and Ye Mo was very suspicious of this statement. However, if the peak of innateness is regarded as innate, then Cihang Jingzhai is indeed only one or two.

But Ye will definitely not deceive him by default. There must be other reasons.

But no matter what the reason is, the remaining ten people are among the masters. Even the worst one is better than Ren Pingchuan who advanced to the innate.

After this time, Ye Mo's true energy has recovered a lot. Ye Mo knew that there were two reasons. One was that the other party didn't know that he had such a elixir that was against the will of heaven. The second was that his plan just now made the other party feel a little scared. It was precisely because of this that he had a chance to breathe.

"I will do the first wave of attacks later. Elder Hu, Sect Master Liu and I will do it together. Brother Ling will take Master Wan and Elder Zhang to attack the second wave of attacks. The rest of the people will do the third wave of attacks with Elder Jin. Remember, the three waves of attacks must be compact in front and back, and they are not allowed to be disconnected..." Leng Quan's lips moved and directly sent a message to the rest of the people.

Ye Mo sneered, his spiritual sense had already learned the content of the conversation. He did not wait for Leng Quan to take action, and once again sacrificed the flying sword.

While sacrificing the flying sword, Ye Mo first gave Leng Quan and Ling Wushui several fireballs, and his main target was Elder Jin. Since Elder Jin received the order of the third wave of attack, he would definitely not take action before Leng Quan and Ling Wushui attacked.

Moreover, they did not expect that they would take the initiative to attack. It would be best to attack at this time.

Ye Mo's flying sword led the sword shadow scroll all over the sky toward the other three people who were paying attention to Elder Jin. At the same time, there were two more fireballs against Elder Jin.

"You are looking for death." Leng Quan saw that Ye Mo actually took the initiative to kill Elder Jin as if he knew his plan. He was extremely angry. The giant axe in his hand gathered internal energy to split Ye Mo's fireball while taking his body to slash Ye Mo's head.

Ye Mo sideways, avoiding the axe that comes to his head, and punches at the open space three meters away to Elder Jin.

Ye Mo's fist seemed to have no fist style. But only he himself knew that the strength of his punch had completely shrunk his true energy to a point.

Ling Wushui's eyes tightened. Why would Ye Mo rather be injured than take a step back, but instead hit the punch with all his strength? Although he had a bad premonition, in a short period of time, he didn't care why Ye Mo punched the open space. While dodging the fireball, he brought up a sword light and swept towards Ye Mo.

"Thorn..." With a small sound, Leng Quan felt happy. It was the sound of his giant axe cutting through Ye Mo's clothes. He also saw his giant axe slashing from Ye Mo's chest, but because the other party avoided sideways, the axe just cut open his clothes and hurt the other party's flesh. But even so, it could be considered that Ye Mo was injured again. Blood immediately spurted out, but it was soon stopped by Ye Mo's true energy.

"Bang" Almost as the giant axe cut down from Ye Mo's chest, a embarrassed figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Mo's fist.

Elder Jin hurriedly dodged two fireballs, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was a fist with a little internal energy tied into.

The brutal fist wind passed through Elder Jin's chest, bringing some flesh and blood. Before Elder Jin could get happy to avoid the fireball, he looked down at his chest, which seemed to be a big hole.

"It's so fucking unlucky..." Before he died, he thought that because of his bad luck, he happened to encounter the fist style of the Fist.

Ye Mo's flying sword turned back at this time. Because Ye Mo drew his sword first, the flying sword still blocked the long sword attacked by Ling Wushui when it turned back.

Ling Wushui felt cold when he heard Elder Jin's words before his death. Of course, he knew that Elder Jin's death was not because of his unluckyness, but because Ye Mo used two fireballs to force him to avoid it. He didn't understand why the other party could always find the landing point of his sword with his sword.

Ling Wushui was already afraid of Ye Mo. He had a feeling that no matter what sword move he used, no matter how fast he was, the young man in front of him could always find the sword edge at the first time.

"Dingdang..." After several sounds, Ling Wushui lightened his hand. He was shocked and retreated anxiously. The sword in his hand was actually cut off by the other party. Only Ling Wushui knew how hard the sword in his hand was, but this hard sword was also cut off by the other party's sword control technique.

But Ye Mo ignored Ling Wushui. He slashed countless times in his hand, and invisible wind blades surrounded the three warriors who had just been killed by the flying sword like a sharp weapon.

"Puff, puff..."

Several more sounds of swords entering the flesh and blood sounded, and no one saw where the sword was, but the three innate warriors who had attacked with Elder Jin were dismantled.

"Wangwei Sword Aura..." Ling Wushui and Leng Quan and the rest of the people who reacted were shocked and looked at the dead three people, feeling cold in their hearts. How many trump cards does this person have?

After another round of attack, four of the ten people on his side were missing, and now there were only six. And the other party killed one person, and the price paid was just a shallow scar left by his axe.

Leng Quan's face became ugly. At this time, he already understood why Ye Mo had to be taken by him. That was because the other party knew that as long as he did not block his move, he could not only save time against the rest of the people, but also let his moves be used. By the time he took the move, his attack had ended the same. This is the case.

Ling Wushui's face was a little pale. The second time he was plotted by this young man, how many such fighting he had experienced was that he had such scheming and rich experience? Although all the people on his side were older than the other party, Ling Wushui felt that all of their fighting experiences were not as good as him alone.

Ye Mo swallowed a few pills again, and he looked very calm. But he knew that although the opponent was getting fewer and fewer, the balance of victory might not be on him. Because his true energy was consumed so much, he had to kill one of Ling Wushui and Leng Quan for the next wave of attacks. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to persevere until he killed all the opponent in the last wave of attacks.

The injuries on his body are not the most important. Because he is experienced, he has only suffered some skin and flesh injuries, and he has not hurt at all. But the most important thing is that his true energy is no longer enough to eat.

"Ye Mo, although you and Li are good, even if you kill all the people here, you are not the opponent of the three hidden sects. My cultivation level can only be ranked second in Kunqian sect at most. So I hope that at this point, everyone will think that nothing has happened." Ling Wushui thought of continuing, and when his side might be wiped out, he could no longer calm down.

Leng Quan stared at Ling Wushui in shock. Ling Wushui looked like a master when he was summoned. He did not expect that today he would be the first to ask for peace with the other party.

The two innate warriors from other sects saw that Ling Wushui took the initiative to seek peace and could no longer hold on. They turned around and retreated quickly.

The earth-level warriors who had retreated and blocked Ye Mo's way saw that there were only a few innate warriors left, and they even turned around and left.

Ye Mo snorted coldly, ascended and jumped up, and even ignored Leng Quan and others, dozens of wind blades and fireballs smashed at the backs that were only concerned about escaping. Since he was here, he didn't have to leave.

This time seemed long and short. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen earth-level warriors and two innate warriors were killed by Ye Mo again, leaving behind more than a dozen black or broken corpses.

Leng Quan and others took a breath. The young man was so cruel that he couldn't escape. He actually planned to kill him.
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