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712 Blue Devil

The city of Ziba at night is brightly lit, and the gorgeous and bright light drives away the darkness, illuminating most of the sky, and the entire giant city is also shrouded in endless fire.

In the dark alley where the lights cannot be shined, Ye Mo wore a black cloak, which completely merged with the darkness. He flew quickly like a ghost. After passing through dozens of dark alleyways, he slowly put away the cloak.

"It seems that the next assassination will be investigated more clearly, and this time I almost fell."

Ye Mo walked out of the alley and said to himself, "I really didn't expect that a mere brothel would actually be in charge of five Nascent Soul Ancestors, and they were women who sold themselves, so they almost caught up with a group of ancestors."

"It's just a pity that I just bought a magic weapon, but it's not a loss to be able to block nearly ten ancestors."

After carefully considering the gains and losses this time, Ye Mo found that he still made a profit.

The three magic weapons, magic weapons I bought from the Demon Saint Pavilion, and the one-time magic weapons I just used are one of them. This magic weapon is refined from the Siren Ink, mixed with a variety of precious materials, and sealed to a unique one of the Southern Demons.

Among the magic bamboos, it is a one-time magic weapon.

In other words, Ye Mo's move just now was equivalent to throwing out 30,000 yuan of crystals, plus the 100,000 yuan of crystals used to sneak into the Blue and White Palace, it was 130,000 yuan of crystals.

It is not a loss to kill four ancestors with 130,000 crystals. Many human ancestors on the list of the demon hunting list are above this price. The four ancestors with 130,000 crystals are killed.

This is definitely a big profit and no loss.

But in this way, there were only two magic magic weapons left in Ye Mo's hand, one was a silk glove that sealed a pure magical power, and the other was a magic plate that sealed the demonic Yin God who killed the soul.

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Fortunately, Ye Mo's current identity is a humble and nameless ancestor. It's nothing to have a monotonous way of fighting. It's enough to cast spells at the critical moment.

"boom"

Suddenly, a huge tremor came from the sky not far away. Ye Mo looked up and saw a giant dragon condensed by the demonic energy in the sky dancing wildly. Many magical instruments converged their power to the extreme, and against a piece of

The thick black fog attacks.

Some of these magical instruments are pure magical instruments, some are soul-refining magical instruments, and some are corpse-refining weapons...

Corpse energy and demonic energy are trained to cross the sky. Many magic weapons carry the power of collapse of mountains and cracking the earth, smashing the thick black fog as thick as slurry, and the vast power of spiritual pressure is pressing on the hearts of countless people.

"Ah, damn Tan Xiyou, damn demon cultivator, I'm going to kill you."

An Gongliang's roar came from the rolling black fog. He didn't know what method he used to block the crazy attacks of many demon cultivators.

"Hmph, do you think you can help your accomplices hide it by acting just by acting? It's not that simple. If you know the truth, tell me what he is. Otherwise, if you take you down, you will be skinned and refining your soul day and night.



Among the many demon cultivators who were besieged, one with the highest cultivation level had a cold look and said angrily in his voice.

"roll"

With a roar, An Gongliang in the black fog was completely angry and wanted to vomit blood.

He and the damn "Tan Xiyou" met by chance. When did he become an accomplice? He was cheated so badly, the genius and the "Tan Xiyou" group were together.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of many demon cultivators, An Gongliang and Ye Mo are accomplices. Otherwise, if the corpse city is so big, how could the two of them happen to meet?

In the eyes of the demon cultivators, these two people were targeting the Ziba Sect, and they actually arrogantly committed the crime at the same time. After that, they were still openly connected in the air. Do they pretend to be the generals of the Ziba City army?

An Gongliang has a thousand mouths that can't explain clearly. Of course, even if the explanation is clear, the demon cultivators will not let him go.

On the vast street below, Ye Mo looked at the crowd in the air for a few glances, shook his head and laughed, then turned around and pushed the crowd away and slowly left.

An Gongliang was surrounded and killed by nearly ten ancestors, and could not break through for a while, and he became more anxious. When other Nascent Soul-level generals of the Corpse City rushed over, he would definitely be alive without death.

With no choice, An Gongliang endured the pain and vomited three mouthfuls of essence, and then took out two eleventh-level magic talismans from the storage bag, and sacrificed them together, which immediately detonated half of the sky, and the strong spiritual pressure continued to spread.

Almost alarmed the core metropolis.

At the cost of feeling distressing blood vomiting, An Gongliang suffered heavy damage and escaped. When the demon cultivators reacted, An Gongliang was no longer visible.

In a small alley, An Gongliang's face was pale and his heart was bleeding. His three mouthfuls of essence were spit out, which directly consumed his essence for thirty years, and his realm almost dropped to the first level, which was a heavy bleeding.

This assassination, An Gongliang not only failed to make any Yuan Jing, but his small magical power was slightly damaged. His cultivation level was regressed, and two eleventh-level magic talismans were also lost. At such a huge price, 100,000 yuan of crystals were all over the country.

It may not be necessary to make up for it.

"Tan Xiyou"

Thinking of this, An Gongliang's face showed a bit of ferociousness, his eyes were full of resentment, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

In the air, a group of Nascent Soul-level demon cultivators looked at the empty sky and were stunned for a moment.

A group of old ancestor-level powerful men chased two people, and they didn't know what happened all over the city, but in the end they didn't catch any of them. This was no longer a shame, but a slaughter of the corpse-Bar Sect's face.

Among them, the ugly face is probably the three courtesans, like poems, like flowers, and like moon.

The monks of the Immortal City Alliance who ran away from behind did not know them. They only knew that the demon cultivator wearing a cloak killed three ancestors in the Blue and White Palace, one of which was the "customer" of the Blue and White Palace.

But they didn't even touch each other's hair. The three women didn't dare to think about it. What a cruel punishment they would be to welcome after they went back.

"Sister Rushi..."

Ruhua's eyes were dull, and she looked at Rusi with the last glimmer of hope.

Because of the fighting, the black hair that was usually wrapped in the moon plate looked a little messy, which made her look quite embarrassed.

"Oh, go back, what should be come, we can't escape."

Rushi had no choice but to sigh, put away the jade hairpin and magic weapon that was as beautiful as jade, and stepped on the wind and returned.

Upon hearing this, his delicate body, which was as graceful as a flower, was obviously shaking slightly, and he followed Rushi like he was going to die.

Blue and White Palace.

The first half of the palace has not been damaged much. As long as the Blue and White Palace continues to do business, the Blue and White Palace can continue to do it.

In the more tragic second half of the palace, Ye Mo took action, not only destroyed the five major palaces, but also destroyed most of the extremely luxurious halls. The value was unknown. In short, the Qingmo Sect was completely embarrassed this time.

In the Blue and White Palace Welcoming Hall, the disciples of the Golden Pill Demon Cultivation who escaped the disaster gathered together, and the discussions rose and fell. The entire hall was full of fear, and everyone's faces were filled with fear.

"What's the matter? Don't have to do business anymore? Let me go back to practice."

While talking, like a flower and a gauze danced rapidly, sweeping into the hall quickly. Danfeng stared at these low-level female disciples, and scolded them with a fierce look on their faces.

Just then, like the moon and like poetry, it also flies down, its clothes fluttering, and its stunning beauty.

In any place, the gap in realms is huge. Even if Ruhua was in a mess and used the excuse to scold these low-level female disciples, no one dared to say more. She responded timidly and retreated one after another.

"The master arrives, and the courtesans will take over the journey."

Suddenly, countless petals whirl and fluttered down, crystal clear and fragrant, making people feel calm without realizing it.

Seeing these petals appear, Ruhua couldn't help but tremble in her delicate body: "The master is here."

Rushi frowned slightly, pulled Ruhua and reminded: "Go and pick you up."

Three figures immediately flew out of the Welcoming Hall, flew down quickly, and quickly arrived at the five palaces - the ruins.

In the night sky, eight pretty girls surrounded a green jade throne, and flowers bloomed step by step. Within one meter beside them, thousands of flowers danced together, like a fairy falling into the mortal world.

Seeing the appearance of this blue jade throne, the three women did not dare to look directly at the person on the throne, and quickly knelt down, crawled on the ground, motionless.

"The five major palaces of the Dignified Blue and White Palace have become like this overnight. Don't you have anything to say?"

The throne of the jade slowly fell down silently. After a moment, a young and thick voice sounded, which was emotionally unpleasant and as cold as winter.

"Master, master, I am wrong. They are all hunters of the Immortal City Alliance. They are so cunning that they actually pretend to be guests and sneak in. Their methods of hiding are extremely clever. Without using their magical powers, it is difficult for a maid to discover."

Ruhua replied in a trembling voice.

After saying this, Ruhua still didn't dare to move, waiting for the people on the Qingyu Throne to fall.

After a long time, a voice came from the Qingyu Throne, from far to near: "Get up first."

"Thank you, Master."

The three girls were very happy and knew that the master would not blame them anymore, so they stood up in great joy.

At this moment, a crisp sound of "pop" suddenly sounded, Rusi and Ruyue looked in shock, and saw Ruhua covering her white and snow-like face with one hand, with five finger marks on her face, and her face was full of disbelief.

"Your sister is not speaking even though you say anything. When is it your turn to say it? Remember this young master next time, otherwise, hum, it would be not as simple as slapping."

The young voice was cold and ruthless.

Like a flower, he was silent and nodded continuously.

"Speaking of this, you can't blame you this time. This person has extremely clever hidden means, which no one can predict."

"But you didn't even catch someone, which really disappointed me. The death penalty is forbidden, and the life penalty is inevitable. In a few days, it is the time when the major sects of the Southern Demon are hunting monsters. You can go to the abyss of the Demon Realm.



"Living is innocent, dead...buried in the soil and ready to become a true disciple of the Corpse Sect."

The "Young Master" was finally judged.

Hearing this, the three girls were not satisfied with it. They nodded and dared not speak out.

"Young Master" continued: "It's better if the Blue and White Palace is destroyed at this time, there will be a lot of things to do next. After hunting the monsters, you all come back and don't have to do this business anymore."

"Thank you, Young Master, to forgive me."

The three girls were immediately overjoyed when they heard this. For them, this place was like a punishment hall, and they couldn't afford to return to the young master.

Waving his hand to drive away the three girls, the "Young Master" slowly walked back to the throne of the jade, suddenly raised his head and looked at the endless dark sky, the green light in his eyes flashed, and two fangs appeared faintly in his slightly opened mouth...


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