Another black-faced monk from the foundation building sixth-level foundation building who wanted to give up the robbery seemed to be moved by Han Gao. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Damn, what can I do if I fight once this time? I'm seeking wealth and honor in danger. If I don't kill this person and get the magic weapon in his hand, I can get a high-level magic weapon-level flying sword."
This black-faced monk has both outstanding gold-type spiritual roots and wind-type spiritual roots. He is majoring in the Five Elements Gold-type System. He also has achieved some success in the wind-type technique. Now he is missing a wind-type magic weapon, which is for Ye Mona
The wind-type flying sword is extremely coveted.
Although the horse-faced monk still felt a little afraid, he made up his mind and decided to be more important after being persuaded by his two companions.
After the three of them unify their ideas, they each sacrificed their own magic weapon to become famous.
"This person must be a monk of the Wind and Thunder System, and he is majoring in the Thunder System. No wonder his destructive power is so amazing and he has extremely flexible skills. We must be vigilant and must not be seized by this person.
Defeat each one”
Han Gao has been evil for many years and has a lot of experience in fighting. The battle just now was just a few short breaths, and he had already seen many of Ye Mo's background.
After Ye Mo killed Zhao Xinyan with thunder, he waited vigilantly for them to reveal their flaws.
After all, three foundation-building monks joined forces, and one of them had reached the seventh level of the late foundation-building stage, which was even higher than his cultivation level. Even if he was arrogant, he would not dare to guarantee 100%.
Can easily kill these people.
If these three people choose to retreat because they are afraid of his strength, it would be better. If they continue to attack, Ye Mo is not afraid at all. He can only kill and kill all of these people.
The moment the three of them sacrificed their magic weapons, Ye Mo knew that this battle was inevitable and couldn't help but sigh.
As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. These three monks bet on their lives.
Ye Mo made a random move, and the two flying swords of Fenglei were suspended beside him. After a buzzing sound, he slashed straight towards Han Gao.
Capture the king first
The two flying swords, one left and one right, formed a clamping attack, and shot towards Han Gao with great speed.
Han Gao was so cold in his heart that he quickly retreated, and he pinched his hands with his marks, and green balls of light flew out from his fingertips.
At the same time, a small disc surrounding him also spun rapidly under Han Gao's narration, as if some magic was brewing.
When the green light ball touched Ye Mo's flying sword, it spread out and turned into countless vines, wrapping the two flying swords tightly.
"Arabic art? Wood monk?"
Ye Mo snorted lightly, raised his right hand slightly, and pointed lightly at the direction where the Dinglei Flying Sword was.
"Crack"
The lightning of the Dingleigh Flying Sword surged, and countless small arcs of electric power rushed out of the sword, instantly blasting the vines wrapped around the sword into charcoal, and the sword body flashed out and headed straight for Han Gao.
"I haven't helped me yet"
Han Gao's spell has not been completed yet, so he had to exclaim loudly, calling on the help of his two partners.
The horse-faced monk reacted at this time and threw out a small yellow shield in panic.
The shield rose in the wind. When he arrived at Han Gao, he had completely protected his whole body behind the shield.
The Dinglei Flying Sword slashed hard on the shield and made a dull sound. The entire sword body penetrated more than three inches deep into the shield, but it was finally stuck in the shield. How could Han Gao be behind the shield?
"The earth-type cultivator? Low-level magic weapon, shield-shaped magic weapon specializing in defense, good defense, can actually block my Dingleigh Flying Sword"
Ye Mo's heart was terrified, knowing that if he only relied on the sharpness of the Thunder Flying Sword itself, he would not be able to break this earth-based magic weapon for a while.
Seeing that several dazzling lights had appeared in the small disc driven by Han Gao, it was obvious that the spell that Han Gao had painstakingly cast with the help of this object was about to take shape, Ye Mo directly pinched a sword technique.
With a loud roar, the sword body of the Dinglei Flying Sword suddenly trembled, and hundreds of tiny arcs burst out from the hilt of the sword, directly bypassing the shield's defense, and shot towards Han Gao behind like raindrops.
The move Ye Mo used was the Thousand Thunder Sword Technique from "Gangle Thunder Sword Technique". However, his current thunder-type native sword has not yet been condensed, and he cannot exert the maximum strength of this set of sword Technique.
The explosion of the Dinglei Flying Sword was just a series of tiny electric arcs.
Once his Gang Lei Yuan Sword condenses, these arcs will turn into Thunder Swords about a foot long, with thousands of them, and their power is terrifying.
Although these arcs have not yet transformed into thunder swords, their power is no longer something that a foundation-building cultivator can withstand.
Hundreds of electric arcs bypassed the shield and attacked the sky. Han Gao looked frightened. No matter what, he never expected Ye Mo to have such a trick.
The spell he had painstakingly brewed took at least ten breaths to cast, but these arcs only took one breath at most to easily knock him into residue.
Just at this moment, a giant cauldron with green light suddenly rushed over, reaching three points faster than those arcs, and it took the lead to cover Han Gao in.
Then the tripod disappeared in the same place with a trembling trembling. When it appeared again, it was more than ten feet away from the arcs.
"Wind-type magic weapon? It seems that I underestimated the monks of the neutral islands."
Ye Mo looked surprised, and never expected that these three monks would be so skillful when they cooperated.
With the giant tripod of the black-faced monk, Han Gao successfully avoided the arc and finally used the spell that had been brewing for a long time with a happy expression.
"Immortal Grass Comes to the World"
As Han Gao bit his index finger and stabbed several drops of blood into the disc, the original buzzing sound suddenly surged, and then turned around, mirror-facing upwards appeared below the area where the two men fought.
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Ye Mo looked in surprise and concentrating, and saw countless green light spots emerging from the disc, covering hundreds of feet around, floating in the air with a strange and strange feeling.
However, the disc has not been really activated.
"Wood magic weapon?"
Ye Mo looked at the disc floating in the air coldly.
"Haha, once the fairy-eating flower demon inside appears, all living things in the entire area will become its fill of food.
Boy, my Fairy Devouring Flower Demon has the cultivation level of the ninth level of foundation building. While I have not summoned it yet, you can quickly hand over all the property on you. Otherwise, even if you have the ability to go all the way to heaven,
Today, there will be a corpse without a single body."
Han Gao said proudly.
"What, all living things, then we will be swallowed by the flower demon too?"
The black-faced monk and the horse-faced monk roared in shock.
"Hmph, do you two cowards really want to share your wealth with me? You can become the food of the Fairy-Devouring Flower Demon. That is also a blessing you have cultivated in your lifetime."
Han Gao smiled strangely.
The two foundation-building monks felt a sank, knowing that Han Gao was planning to destroy the bridge across the river and was preparing to kill them together.
The black-faced monk and the horse-faced monk looked at each other and nodded.
"Escape from this green light, you should be able to avoid the attack of the flower demon."
The two of them had a coincidence, and their bodies trembled in the air and did not move at all. Their faces suddenly became even more ugly.
Under Han Gao's control, the seemingly harmless green light quietly grew wildly, and it had already wrapped around their ankles without realizing it. No matter how hard they used, their bodies could not move.
Fairy-Devouring Flower Demon, Wood-Type Monster
Although Ye Mo had heard of it, he had never seen it before. Unexpectedly, a monk actually took a demon wood for himself and used it as a protective spirit.
After a battle of immortals and monsters ten thousand years ago, the population of monsters in the East China Sea also decreased sharply, especially the land monsters, which were almost killed by human cultivators. Demon trees and the like are extremely rare.
Most of the truly terrifying existences among monsters still exist in the deep sea and do not have much conflict with human monks.
Most demon trees cannot move their own positions, and often rely on their own disguise to pretend to be ordinary plants and trees, thereby devouring various living things passing by.
Ye Mo estimated that Han Gao's mysterious small mirror must be a kind of space magic weapon, with a similar function to his ancient painting scroll. It can include spiritual herbs and flower demons in it, so as to facilitate its summoning to defend against the enemy.
Ye Mo looked at the strange spirit grass that was swelling under his feet, and secretly felt a little funny in his heart.
In terms of the quantity and quality of the spirit beast, who can compare with him? Even if the immortal-devouring demon flower has the cultivation level of the ninth level of foundation building, it would not be a big deal to be beaten when encountering Azhi and Ali in the ancient painting scroll.
Seeing that Ye Mo was pondering and did not say anything, Han Gao couldn't help but feel anxious.
The mysterious little mirror that was just now was not a magic weapon of this era, but was discovered from an ancient battlefield where the battle between ancient immortals and monsters was fought.
He is not a monk born and raised in the neutral sea area. On the contrary, ten years ago, Han Gao had been working as an ordinary immortal guard in a fairy town under the Immortal City Alliance.
The lord of the immortal town where Han Gao is located was lucky enough to get an ancient map. The location described in the map was the ancient battlefield where he obtained this ancient treasure.
Because the lord of the Immortal Town could not leave for a moment, he sent more than a dozen Foundation Establishment Immortal Guards to the ancient battlefield to collect strange treasures.
At that time, this mysterious little mirror was guarded by three monsters in the middle stage of foundation building. In order to compete for this treasure, these immortal guards suffered heavy casualties, but Han Gao secretly retained his strength and at the last moment, he did not hesitate to attack behind his back and kill him with his own hands.
A deputy commander of the Immortal Guard.
Because of this, Han Gao was wanted by the entire Immortal City Alliance and had to go to the neutral sea area and stayed there until now.
Although the mysterious little mirror was refined by him, Han Gao was not completely refined due to the limitations of his cultivation, and he could not completely control the peak foundation-building flower demon raised in the little mirror.
Once the flower demon is letting Ye Mo devour Ye Mo, I am afraid that the treasures and spirit stones on Ye Mo will also be swallowed by the flower demon to absorb the spiritual power. At that time, Han Gao will be afraid that he will cry without tears.
He pushed Zhao Xinyan to the front and became the boss of this temporary team, secretly hiding his strength, hoping that he could take down Ye Mo without summoning the flower demon.