Making up his mind, Ye Mo retreated towards the distance.
On the top of the attic not far from where Ye Mo was, three people stood facing the wind.
Tan Modong silently watched Ye Mo leave, his eyes shining brightly.
"Master, do we want to take action?"
A person behind him said.
"Chase him, it's best to capture him in public."
Tan Modong thought for a while, gave an instruction, and the two people behind him followed the order and left.
"Ye Mo, you can only blame yourself for your misfortune. Anyone who offends me never ends well."
A strange smile appeared on Tan Modong's face, and then disappeared from the place.
"strangeness"
Ye Mo glanced at the surrounding streets and frowned slightly.
Just now, he vaguely felt someone peering at him in the dark, but when he looked over, there was no suspicious person.
"Is it an illusion?"
With a thought in his mind, Ye Mo ignored the pedestrians around him and quickly flew into the distance.
"Ye Mo is here. For the sake of millions of spirit stones, everyone come forward."
The moment Ye Mo speeded up, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away.
"Ye Mo? Where are you?"
"There, everyone, hurry up and chase the guy in black in front."
"No one can steal my millions of spiritual stones from me."
Suddenly, everyone was in chaos, and all kinds of magic weapons and spells appeared, attacking in Ye Mo's direction.
"Thieves leave"
The Immortal Guards patrolling in the distance were not slow either. With a scream, the Immortal Guards rushed toward Ye Mo.
Ye Mo felt a chill in his heart and his eyes flashed fiercely.
It was obvious that someone was secretly tracking him, as if he wanted to completely muddy the waters of Song's main city so that he could fish in troubled waters.
"Damn"
Cursing secretly, Ye Mo's foot speed increased by three points.
Ye Mo's speed is close to the Nascent Soul stage, and there is no way these rabble can catch up.
Before other Yuan Ying ancestors arrived, they had already disappeared without a trace.
"Good boy, you run very slowly."
Tan Modong appeared on the street with an expressionless face, and two monks appeared behind him.
It was the two of them who had discovered Ye Mo's whereabouts before.
"Master, what should we do next?"
"You two continue to chase, and if you get the chance, capture this person."
"clear."
The two of them left quickly. Tan Modong thought for a while and headed towards the Xiyuan where the Lord's Mansion in Song's main city was entertaining guests.
"Brother Song? Why are you here?"
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Tan Modong saw Song Zhong, who was guarding his house with eight guards.
"Tan Modong, I will give you one day to hand over the earth's life essence to me. Also, we previously arrested a suspect who pretended to be the lord of the Xianmeng City. Before he could interrogate him, he escaped from prison. Since we don't know whether it is true or not,
Don’t mention this again in the future.”
Song Zhong stood with his hands behind his back and threatened in a deep voice.
"Brother Song, didn't we agree before that the life essence of the earth should be exchanged for the Thousand Moon Wheel? How..."
Tan Modong was stunned and didn't react for a moment.
"Tan Modong, the earth's destiny is not something you can touch. You should think about it yourself. Eight guards, watch him. If he doesn't hand over the things after one day, you know what to do."
Song Zhong gave an order, and all eight guards agreed.
Tan Modong's face suddenly became gloomy, as black as the bottom of a pot.
Ye Mo was hiding in an ordinary house in Fairy City.
In three hours, Ye Mo has changed his image many times, but every time he will be recognized by others in a short time. If it were not for good luck, he would not be within the immediate reach of the ancestor of Yuanying. I am afraid that at this time
Ye Mo has already been caught.
He didn't want to stay in the dungeon of Song's Immortal City anymore.
The lord of Song's main city is in retreat, and the one in charge of everything now is the fierce Song Qian.
Song Qian has completely blamed the breach of the prison on herself, and even denied her identity as the city lord.
Ye Mo didn't know what Song Qian was paying attention to, but she was definitely not someone to mess with.
"We have to find a way to leave Song's main city."
"But what exactly went wrong? Why are there always people who can reveal their identities?"
Ye Mo's heart was full of doubts, and his spiritual consciousness passed through his body carefully again.
Whether it was his appearance, the fluctuation of his soul, or some other characteristics, Ye Mo had all changed. Even if Gao Jian and others stood in front of him, they would not discover his true identity.
"Is it a special tracking method?"
Ye Mo could only guess this way.
The world of cultivating immortals has been flourishing for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are countless methods. I am afraid that even a strong person who transforms into a god cannot guarantee that he knows all the tracking methods, let alone Ye Mo.
Moreover, the tracking methods are more subtle than the last, some are through blood vessels, some are through formations, some are through medicinal powders, and there are all sorts of strange things.
"Bang"
Just when Ye Mo was looking for anything unusual on his body, two monks suddenly penetrated directly from the roof.
"Is it you?"
Seeing the person clearly, Ye Mo frowned.
"Master Yecheng, my young master has invited you, please don't embarrass us."
A sinister voice sounded, and the people who were suddenly found were none other than Tan Modong's two followers.
Their cultivation was really strange. They looked like they were Jindan monks, but they had the aura of Nascent Soul. Even Ye Mo had a hard time guessing what their strength was.
One of them is fat and one is thin, but their faces are so similar that they might be twins.
The thin man shouted loudly, and a purple flying sword appeared in his hand. Thunder exploded in the air and roared towards him.
The corners of Ye Mo's eyes narrowed, his spells were pinched, and the Five Elements Flying Sword had three defenses and two attacks, wanting to try out the depth of being a thin man.
"boom"
The three swords collided, and a strong wind blew against their faces.
The purple flying sword actually passed through the two sword blocks and went straight to Ye Mo's eyebrows.
The thin man snorted coldly, and the purple flying sword was faster than ever.
Ye Mo tapped his toes and retreated quickly.
"Want to escape?"
The fat man who had been silent next to the thin man had a mockery on his face. A bloody sword arrived at Ye Mo's head at some unknown time and struck in the air.
"block"
The two swords had no time to come back, so Ye Mo used the remaining three swords to meet the bloody sword.
Although the three handles of the Five Elements Flying Sword cannot form a Five Elements Sword Formation, with the blessing of Ye Mo's magic power, they can at least block the peak attack of the Golden Core. There is no doubt about this.
As soon as this thought appeared, Ye Mo's expression changed drastically, and the Bingyun Jue was activated quickly, and the speed increased dramatically.
"boom"
The bloody sword struck directly at the place where Ye Mo originally stood, causing masonry and sawdust to fly.
"How is that possible?"
Ye Mo kept changing positions to avoid the purple flying sword, and at the same time summoned five swords to return.
The scene just now was playing in his mind.
When the three swords flew up to intercept, the bloody sword actually dodged the interception.
Known for its hardness and ferociousness, the sword weapon is actually so flexible that it can dodge three flying swords without fail. Not even the powerful Nascent Soul can do this.
"Who are you?"
Continuously dodging the purple flying sword and the bloody sword, Ye Mo shouted sharply.
However, the two of them did not talk to each other. The spells in their hands kept flashing, the speed of the two magic weapons increased sharply, the sound of chissing continued, and the whole room was filled with sword energy and sword light.
Ye Mo suddenly felt pain in his arm, and blood splashed out. The bloody sword seemed to have seen something delicious. It swung in the air and swallowed up the golden blood that Ye Mo splashed in the air.
Ye Mo's eyes suddenly shrank. At the fourth level of the Tiankui Hegemon Body Technique, the body's defense was extremely strong. However, the purple flying sword actually wiped it lightly, not only breaking the mana shield outside his body, but also breaking the body's defense.
The Nascent Soul Patriarch's full-strength attack could barely break through his defense. How could this purple flying sword be so sharp?
A bloodthirsty sword, but without any demonic or ghostly aura, what on earth is this?
"Brother, work harder, this person's blood is greatly improved"
The fat man was only temporarily absent-minded, with a fierce glare in his eyes. He looked at Ye Mo as if he were looking at delicious food.
"real?"
The thin man made a sound and stopped the spell in his hand, but the purple flying sword continued to attack.
This scene felt vaguely familiar to Ye Mo. He suddenly thought of the terrifying blood demon.
"Get him"
The two monks, fat and thin, made up their mind, and their swords intersected in the air, transforming into a net of swords and lights, heading towards Ye Mo's net.
Ye Mo withdrew the Five Elements Flying Sword, flashed his fist, and hit the purple flying sword and the blood-colored sword directly. With a force of more than 100,000 kilograms, the high-level magic weapon may also have cracks.
But the sword actually curved along the fist, leaving Ye Mo with no focus at all, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"
After failing to hit the target, Ye Mo retreated quickly, doubts flashing in his eyes.
"Thousands of thunders falling from the sky"
He immediately changed his attack methods, pinching the spells in his hands, and the spells were dazzling with dazzling light.
Countless thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and the thin man laughed and opened his mouth. The endless thunder and lightning seemed to be attracted by something, landed on the purple flying sword, and then entered the thin man's mouth.
He was actually absorbed by the thin man.
"Happy, here comes another one"
The thin man burped and smiled happily.
The more Ye Mo fought, the more frightened he became. No matter whether it was a violent attack or a spell attack, all of them were ineffective.
"Where on earth did you find such monsters in Tan's Fairy City?"
"Master Ye, I think you should follow us to see my young master."
The thin man smiled arrogantly.
Ye Mo's expression darkened, and suddenly a silver flying sword appeared in his hand, and then nine clones appeared in the air.
"attack"
Pointing at the silver sword, nine clones held swords and rushed towards the two of them.
The faces of the fat and thin people changed. The purple flying sword and the bloody sword quickly returned to defense, and the sound of clanging collisions spread in all directions.
At this moment, three streams of light came straight towards them and flew over the battle of Ye Mo and others in the blink of an eye. They were the ancestors of the San Yuan Ying of the City Lord's Mansion.
They feel the fluctuations of the battle here.
"escape"
Ye Mo saw three Nascent Soul cultivators flying in and immediately knew something was wrong. After a fierce attack, the nine clones fled in all directions.
Fat and thin were caught off guard, but they didn't know which one to pursue.
An ancestor of Nascent Soul took action, and a terrifying coercion directly wiped out all the buildings for several miles nearby.
Ye Mo's nine clones disappeared.
"Damn it, he escaped"
The fat and thin people looked annoyed, glanced at the Sanyuanying Ancestor on the roof, and flew away.
The three Nascent Soul Ancestors saw that they were not the people they were looking for, so they did not stop them. Many prisoners had escaped in the Immortal City. There was chaos everywhere, and there were many monks fighting and killing them. They had no time to catch them, so they could only concentrate their efforts.
Go find Ye Mo and the most important prisoner who escaped.
"They are Tan Modong's two followers. Who were they fighting with just now? Such a weird technique, incarnate outside the body, and escape by oneself. What kind of technique has this effect?
"Things are getting more and more troublesome. I'll report it to the lady, and you two can continue searching."
"good"
After a conversation, the ancestor of Sanyuanying flew away in the air.