This demon cultivator who released his vitality and reduced his cultivation to save the sect cultivator, actually chose the Nascent Soul to explode. The huge vitality swept the sea water like a mountain collapse and tsunami, almost turning the Wanli Mountains backwards. The others beside this demon cultivator
The demon cultivator was caught off guard and was seriously injured in an instant, his body torn and collapsed. Under such a terrible storm, his soul and body were all destroyed, and along with several demon beasts, he also fell and was seriously injured.
Among the many monsters, only the tenth-level golden-eyed water ape was not injured. Although it only has tenth-level, it can command the eleventh-level and even the twelfth-level monster. Its wise is much stronger than ordinary monsters, and it is everywhere.
Showing extraordinaryness.
What's even more terrifying is that this energy storm formed by the self-destruction of the Yuanying can even seriously injured the eleventh-level monster. As a mere tenth-level monster, it blocked the energy storm, but the qi, blood and internal organs were severely affected.
A shock is not a big injury.
The demon cultivator of the Zong family could not escape far in a hurry. He was hit hard by the storm swept behind him. He immediately spat a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't control himself and flew forward.
Coincidentally, the direction he flew to was the tunnel where Ye Mo left.
"roar!"
The divine sound and sound waves spread together, carrying the surging anger wrapped in the golden-eyed water ape. The two demon cultivators who were lucky enough to not fall were immediately torn apart by the crazy monsters, and the Nascent Soul was chewed and swallowed.
Seeing this, the demon cultivator surnamed Zong turned pale and without thinking, he plunged into the tunnel in front of him. At this moment, he had only one thought, which was to find other teams as soon as possible. Only by being with the team could he have such a little safety.
Commanding the monster to destroy several demon cultivators, the golden-eyed water ape glanced at the nest, and the messy and extremely dilapidated scene came into view, making it even more wishing to swallow tens of human races alive.
He ordered the other monsters to clean up the mess. The golden-eyed water ape's body remained motionless, and its hair spread out one by one, as if it was carried forward by sea water. It flew out in a blink of an eye and disappeared into the dark tunnel.
"Well? These people were not completely destroyed by monsters? It seems that their strength is still very good, and one person has self-destructed and covered one. It is still very simple for the two to escape. It's just a coincidence. It's so good that I can't die, so I chose it.
This tunnel.”
Ye Mo pondered for a moment and said to himself with a little headache.
The power, aura, spiritual pressure, etc. generated by the self-destruction of the Nascent Soul is very different from the power generated by magical powers, so Ye Mo can naturally be easily distinguished.
What he never expected was that the surviving demon cultivator seemed to have a grudge against him, and by chance, he actually chased him again.
In order to completely leave behind a group of demon cultivators who followed him, Ye Mo himself wiped out almost one-third of the monster eggs and monster cubs. He could even imagine how angry the monster group would be.
Such a group of monsters are now being led to him. If he dies because of this, no one will seek justice for him. Perhaps the demon cultivator who escaped will even scold him, "I deserve it" and "does his own sins". This is not Ye
Meditation to see.
He had already planned to the other party once, and Ye Mo didn't mind plotting again. If he couldn't kill him once, then twice or three times.
Most of the demon cultivators are perverted and bloodthirsty, such as Dan Tai Bupo, Xiahou Siyu, and the demon cultivators who just exploded to protect their companions. After all, there are few such existences. Besides, there is only one surviving demon cultivator left, and Ye Mo doesn't believe it.
, This man can escape every time.
Soon, Ye Mo came to an intersection, which was undoubtedly the best ambush. After passing here, Ye Mo and the demon cultivators behind him were likely to part ways and want to ambush. This is the best location.
The figure hid into the corner of the darkness, and Ye Mo's breath converged to the extreme, like a dead tree or a rock, his eyes slightly closed and he fell into silence.
Holding a three-foot short vine that is as soft as a whip in his right hand, pinching a mysterious magic trick in his left hand, the eight-line flying sword quietly leaning against the wall beside him, ready to go at any time.
The ninth-level primordial magic weapon is really not worth mentioning for the Nascent Soul cultivator and the Tenth-level monster. So Ye Mo took out all the eight-handled flying swords. Fortunately, he didn't need to use the eight-type flying sword to fight hard.
, just need to resist.
It may be difficult to do other magic weapons. After all, the coordination between quantity and magic weapons is a problem, but the eight-series flying sword does not have such defects.
The Five Elements and Three Sword Formation from the Purple Sword Immortal Palace makes the eight-type flying swords perfect for the cooperation. At the same time, the number of eight-type flying swords is enough, cut left and right, which is enough to make people suffer from precautions.
, there is a headache.
In order to seek insurance, Ye Mo even took out the Lianyue Suo. If the demon cultivator's strength exceeded expectations, he would personally intercept the demon cultivator behind him, so that the demon cultivator behind him could not escape.
After several thoughts in his mind, Ye Mo completely let go and quietly closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of the demon cultivator.
In a moment, the violent fluctuations of the sea water came from the tunnel.
"Sword Formation, Condensation!"
Ye Mo made a magic trick with one hand. The eight-type flying sword leaning against the wall seemed to have a spirit, buzzing and trembling, and then rushed up sharply. The sword body was surrounded by layers of light, like eight dragons of different colors, spinning and flying towards them.
The devil cultivator of the sect surname.
The demon cultivator of the Zong family flew to his death. Suddenly, eight dazzling lights suddenly popped up in front of him. The tunnel reflected by the extremely cold sword light was clear. The light of the wooden flying sword that was galloping first was reflected in the demon cultivator of the Zong family.
A miserable green on his face...
"Which side of your friend? What kind of hatred do you have with you? What kind of helping the monsters don't help?"
The demon cultivator surnamed Zong cursed in his heart, and only dared to show a miserable expression on his face, and was forced backwards by the eight-type flying sword.
In normal times, the Eight-Series Flying Sword is difficult to pose a threat to the demon cultivator of the Zong family. Unfortunately, he had just suffered some injuries. This is the Eight-Series Flying Sword, which is very good in cooperation and is difficult to resist.
Of course, it is not impossible to break through, but you will inevitably suffer some trauma again.
How dare the demon cultivator of the Zong family be so reckless? He didn't even see the face of the Eight-Series Flying Sword Master. If he just broke through, he would believe it a hundred times. As long as he dared to break through, he really broke through and controlled the Eight-Series Flying Sword.
The monk will jump out immediately to kill himself on the spot.
In the darkness, Ye Mo slowly opened his eyes, his face faded, he did not act or answer, but controlled the eight-type flying sword to stop the demon cultivator of the sect.
The demon cultivator surnamed Zong was not stupid either. He understood Ye Mo's intentions at once, which made him feel a little familiar... This was exactly the same as what he had done in the nest to plot against him and others.
At this moment, the demon cultivator surnamed Zong was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He could not have thought that he had just been plotted, but he didn't expect that he would hit the gun again after turning around, and he was plotted by the same method. How could he not let him be depressed
Go crazy.
"Friends, can you discuss it? As long as your friend leaves, I will give all the valuable things on you to my friend. I will also remind you that I will be the elder of Qiluo Palace, one of the ten small sects of the Zibu Sect, with wealth and goods on you.
Friends can think about it carefully, is it worth it?”
The demon cultivator surnamed Zong did not give up and continued to communicate with Ye Mo.
In the darkness, Ye Mo's indifferent and ruthless eyes suddenly burst into a ray of light, showing an unconcealed heartbeat.
Qiluo Palace is one of the two richest sects among the ten small sects of the Zibu Sect. It is completely unimaginable how rich the elders of this small sect are.
However, Ye Mo's mind was not on the wealth of this demon cultivator surnamed, it was another thing to make him moved!
"It's easy to discuss if there is wealth, but I have the final say on how much wealth can be exchanged for your life. Also, don't have any other thoughts, report your name first."
Ye Mo said calmly, disguising himself as a greedy treasure hunter, attracting the attention of the monks surnamed sect, and having no time to think about Ye Mo's true purpose.
Sure enough, the monk surnamed Zong thought that Ye Mo's purpose was to be wealth and did not hide his true identity, so he said directly: "In Xiaqiluo Palace, Zong Sheng, who is his friend from? Maybe we still have some friendship."
With a sneer in his heart, Ye Mo said to himself: "I searched for it without any effort when I got it. I was worried that I would not find you, but I didn't expect that I would hit the door today."
This demon cultivator is one of Ye Mo's targets to seize the treasure. He is the elder of Qiluo Palace, very rich and strong. The key is that Ye Mo has been searching for a long time but has not found this person. He did not expect to meet him here today.
If it weren't for accidental encounters with this person, if it weren't for two coincidences, Ye Mo wouldn't know that this person was his target. If no one rescued Zong Sheng, he might have fallen in this mountain range.
Things like this are naturally lost here, and it is difficult to find them again.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo couldn't help but secretly called luck, and controlled the eight-type flying sword to completely entangle Zong Sheng, making it impossible for him to escape. He could only be tired of resisting, and a feeling of despair and panic spread in his heart.
"What do you mean? Do you have a grudge against your friends? How much wealth does a friend need? Even if you speak, you will definitely be satisfied with your friends. Please put your friends in the next step and be grateful."
Ye Mo's sudden change in attitude and silent behavior made Zong Sheng feel panic. While resisting the eight-type flying sword, he begged for mercy.
When, when, when...
The magic weapon was radiant and constantly collided, completely stopping Zong Sheng, which made him sweat all over, but he could do nothing.
After a while, the Golden Eye Water Ape finally arrived. The golden clear beast's eyes bloomed with a ray of light. When they saw the strange scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be a little stunned. There was a clear intention of thinking in their eyes. Then they roared and rushed towards the sect.
Sheng.
Until now, Ye Mo successfully retreated, took back the eight-type flying sword, and continued to hide in the darkness.
Not far from the other end of the tunnel, the fighting between Zong Sheng and the Golden Eye Shui Yuan was heard, which was extremely violent and like a turbulent wave.
What surprised Ye Mo was that the water-based spiritual energy in the sea water was extremely violent and very strange, which was different from the general water-based magic fluctuations. After waiting for a long time, Ye Mo appeared from the darkness and looked at the fighting in the tunnel in the distance.
.
"Golden-Eyed Water Ape!"
A hint of surprise flashed through Ye Mo's calm and indifferent eyes.
This golden-eyed water ape is a unique monster of the Southern Demon. Unlike other monster groups, this tribe can still retain its mind well in the endless demonic energy of the Southern Demon.
This alone has already made many people shudder, and the most terrifying thing is the water control spells and magical powers in this clan.
The Golden Eye Water Ape's water control spells and magical powers actually tend to be more defensive, so the Golden Eye Water Ape can survive the self-destruction of the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator better than the eleventh-level monster.
But this does not mean that the golden-eyed water ape can only defend against magical powers. The terrible nature of their clan is that the more water the stronger it is. If it is in the sea, there will be really a rush to the rivers and seas, raising your hands to clean the clear sky. means.
The tsunami that is as high as ten feet high is just a very simple method for the Golden-Eyed Water Ape, but this terrifying natural disaster is enough to easily kill all the tenth-level monsters!
Although Zong Sheng has the cultivation level of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, it's a pity that this is the home court of the Golden Eye Water Ape. The Golden Eye Water Ape is known for its defense. There is also a pair of demonic eyes that see through all his magic and attack. Zong Sheng is completely defeated by restraint!
No matter how unwilling Zong Sheng was, he was unable to turn the world back. In the end, the soft armor was broken by the punch of the Golden Eye Water Ape and was seriously injured on the spot.
At this moment, a stunning green light shot out like a meteor.