He An's iron face was stern, and the Black Spirit Sword slashed at Ye Mo like a storm, one sword faster than the other. The Black Spirit Sword left a trail of afterimages in the air, and the sword energy split into the air, making a harsh "crack" sound.
Wherever it passes, a vacuum is formed.
Ye Mo gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist with his sword, but he could only hold on with difficulty. Beads of sweat dripped from his head. Fortunately, he had been fighting against the waves for a long time, making his lower body surprisingly stable, even if
He was clearly at a disadvantage, but he didn't panic at all.
On the contrary, his mind became clearer and clearer.
"Mo Ling, archery support!"
Ye Mo roared loudly.
The arrow tower where Mo Ling is located is closest to Ye Mo. She, Wang Hu, and Yang You are desperately shooting arrows to block the warriors outside the camp. As the warriors charge with all their strength, the pressure on her is increasing.
When she heard Ye Mo yelling, she realized that Ye Mo's situation was not good.
Quickly turn the direction of the strong bow.
"blow!"
He shot an arrow towards He An.
"Hmph! How long can you delay this with this little trick?"
He An snorted in annoyance and had no choice but to give up pressing Ye Mo and ducked to avoid the arrow.
"Enough!"
Ye Mo finally got a precious chance to breathe, reversing the situation of being forced to defend rather than attack. He raised his Qingfeng Sword high and slashed at He An with all his strength with two waves of waves.
He An sneered contemptuously.
Ye Mo has already used this move. Although he has reached the level of "turning decay into magic", he has few opponents. But he can only perform two consecutive attacks, so he is obviously not his opponent.
"Three consecutive soul-breaking cuts!"
He An shouted loudly, and the Black Spirit Sword flashed into three shadows and slashed towards Ye Mo wildly. This slash contained at least a thousand kilograms of power, leaving a string of afterimages in the air. The speed of the sword was already the limit of a warrior.
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Ye Mo's eyes were crazy and he didn't mean to dodge at all, he just wanted to fight with all his strength.
"break!"
He An sneered in his heart when he saw that Ye Mo actually had no intention of dodge and fought him head-on regardless of his own abilities. He would definitely be faster than Ye Mo when he drew his sword.
"clang!"
"clang!"
The first two slashes of the three consecutive slashes of Soul Severing directly blocked the power of the second consecutive slash of Lang Dui.
The third black light slashed towards Ye Mo's body.
Ye Mo gritted his teeth and rushed forward suddenly, closing the distance between him and He An.
"Dang~~~!"
The Black Spirit Sword struck Ye Mo's chest.
There was another loud noise, and Ye Mo's coarse cloth was instantly torn apart by the powerful sword energy. The rags flew up in the air, revealing a piece of golden armor, which emitted bursts of dazzling golden light under the setting sun.
The extremely sharp black sword energy only left a light mark on the golden armor, without cutting through it at all.
"Armor?...What kind of armor is this? Is this a spiritual weapon armor?"
He An was shocked.
Everything did not happen as he imagined. His sword did not cut Ye Mo's chest, but was blocked by the extremely hard armor, which was completely beyond his expectation.
However, even armor could not easily block the violent attack of his Black Spirit Sword.
His Mo Ling sword is the best sword.
Spirit weapon armor!
Only spiritual weapon armor can easily withstand the sword's slashes, leaving almost no trace. Warriors with spiritual weapon armor have a huge advantage. The strength of the warriors makes it impossible for them to break through the spiritual weapon in a short time.
Armor, and this time is enough for the opponent to kill you many times.
But how could Ye Mo, an ordinary warrior, have a pair of spiritual weapon armor?!
Ye Mo couldn't help but groaned, his energy and blood suddenly surged, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out, which was very uncomfortable. Fortunately, his lower body was very stable, and he was not pushed back by the slash, and he managed to hold on.
"Uzumaki Slash!"
Ye Mo and He An were already less than half a foot away from each other. Their bodies twisted and the Qingfeng Sword whipped out wildly.
He An woke up from the shock and hurriedly pulled away. But it was too late. Ye Mo was too close to him, and the whirlpool slash slashed out in a wide range. He had no time to get out of the one foot away from Ye Mo.
"Pfft~!"
He An's right arm was torn apart by Ye Mo's whirlpool sword slashing energy, causing a sword wound.
He was actually injured!
He An looked at the wound on his right arm in disbelief. Blood was dripping down his sleeve, which was extremely shocking. Since he became the number one master in the Zheng Kingdom, he has never been injured again.
Ye Mo's sword only hit his arm. It was not a vital part, but it was enough to shake him. If he had been a little slower, I'm afraid the bleeding place now would not be his arm, but a vital part of his chest.
Broken muscles and bones.
"Success!"
Ye Mo was overjoyed. He endured the congestion in his throat and pulled away to prevent He An from being trapped and struggling to his death.
One sword is enough!
Even a minor injury is enough.
Because his Qingfeng sword had long been smeared with the potent poison "Ghost Sees Sorrow". Even the young demon crab couldn't resist it and was soon paralyzed by the poison and fell to the ground. Even if He An was a peak warrior,
No more powerful than baby monster crabs.
"You dare!"
He An was furious because of his injury. He was about to slash at Ye Mo with his sword when he suddenly felt a strange numbness in his right arm, followed by a strong sense of fatigue hitting his right half, and his body seemed to be heavy.
A lot, drowsy.
"No! It's poisonous! The sword is coated with strong poison!"
He An shook his body involuntarily, angrily swept away the Qingfeng Sword in Ye Mo's hand, turned around and performed the Qingyun Ladder Skill, and leaped into the air towards the Lingmu Fence.
As soon as he noticed something strange, he immediately realized that it was a sign of strong poison.
He was extremely angry now and did not dare to pursue Ye Mo again.
This poison is too overbearing and takes effect very quickly. Now the poison has just taken effect, and he is already feeling waves of paralysis. If it takes a few more breaths, the full effect of the drug will take effect, and he will be paralyzed and fall over, even if he wants to leave.
Can't leave anymore.
As the number one master in the Zheng Kingdom, he would naturally not do stupid things.
He jumped out of the 20-foot-high spiritual wood fence, swung his sword to blow away two flying arrows that were shot at him, suppressed the poisonous attack of the wound on his right arm with all his strength, and rushed towards Zheng Yiqing and his group at full speed.
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Not everyone has He An's top-notch Qinggong and martial arts skills.
Zheng Yiqing and his group launched a second charge, but He An was the only one who successfully entered the cave camp.
The prisoners were unwilling to do so and were forced forward by Zheng Yiqing, Butler Cao, Master Hou and others with swords against their backs.
The three low wooden arrow towers fired wildly across each other, blocking all blind spots and suppressing the other group of warriors outside the camp.
When they were most vomiting blood, when they finally rushed ten feet away from the cave camp, they suddenly discovered a large number of hidden traps.
In the past few days, Wang Hu and Yang You dug a lot of crude traps to deal with the tide of sea beasts. They were so "despicable" that they only left a road about one foot wide, which could be passed safely. There were traps and a large number of spikes installed in other places.
, the ground is covered with sharp thorns.
Without the three arrow towers, the warriors could of course easily bypass these traps and reach the edge of the camp via a safe road.
However, there were three short wooden arrow towers, a strong bow weighing 200 to 300 kilograms, and crazy arrow shooting, which blocked this one-foot-wide safe passage.
At the same time, sharp arrows and spirit wood spears shot from three directions: left, middle, and right. Even ordinary warriors and advanced masters could not stop them.
Without He An's superb Qinggong and unparalleled martial arts skills, who could easily kill him?!
Whoever attacks will die!
The prisoners and Zheng Yiqing and a group of warriors rushed to a place ten feet away from the camp, and then fell into a difficult situation where they could not advance or retreat, and became the target of wild shots from the three arrow towers.
The safe passage is too narrow and cannot be killed.
Break the trap?
Under the eyes of the three arrow towers, no one has time to fill the trap.
In a short period of time, six or seven weak early and mid-stage warriors were injured by the chaotic spirit wood arrows and spirit wood throwing spears.
"A bunch of trash, kill them for me at any cost!"
Zheng Yiqing was so angry that he cursed.
Seeing He An rushing into the camp, he was wounded and escaped in a very short time. However, a group of warriors were blocked ten feet away from the spirit wood fence by three arrow towers and a large number of traps. This second charge was painful.
After paying the price and losing again, he couldn't help but feel angry.