Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 1170 Waiting For You Here
Ye Mo's eyes flickered, and lines appeared in his eyes, which was the embodiment of the condensed traces of the Dao in his body to the extreme, and even reached his limit.

Looking down at his palm, circles of irregular textures also appeared on his palm, which looked a bit shocking. For him, this moment was the most difficult moment.

"I have chosen my own path at the beginning. Whether it is right or wrong, I will continue to go on. Perhaps, Senior Wuzi Yubi, I will let you down." Ye Mo pulled a smile on his lips.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, bathed in a piece of golden light, and the terrifying energy turned into tracks and surrounded the surroundings.

"Saint?" Ye Mo frowned, temporarily suppressing the boiling Dao of the Heavens in his body, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Which one of the Twelve Holy Sons are you?"

The young man smiled faintly, and was very satisfied with Ye Mo's indifference: "It's finally not in vain for me to wait for you here, at least your attitude now makes me very satisfied, not a soft persimmon."

Ye Mo sneered coldly: "It's just a pity that you made a wrong calculation. The twelve holy sons may have a high status, but for our human race, they are all chickens and dogs. Today, I will kill you."

The young man gave Ye Mo a disdainful look, and then said: "You should be the Ye Mo that the Holy King said. The Holy King thinks highly of you and thinks that you are qualified to be compared with our Twelve Holy Sons."

"I don't even bother to accept the evaluation of your Saint Star family. Under my sword, no one will ever die. Give your name, and then I will fight. I am running out of time." Ye Mo waved his hand.

The young man slowly shook his head and said: "I am very disappointed with your current performance, you are too restless, but since you want to fight, then go ahead, my name is Son of Light, and I am ranked No.12 among the Twelve Sons. "

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, curled his lips and said: "A gimmick! You make your whole body glow, do you think you are the Son of Light? You are not worthy of this name."

As soon as the words fell, the Creation Sword came out of its sheath with a clang, and a powerful aura immediately spread in all directions.

This scene made Guang Shengzi's face a little dignified, looking at the long sword in Ye Mo's hand and said: "This sword is actually in your hands, but it's okay, it saves us from running around to find it. "

Ye Mo's heart moved, Shengzi Guang actually knew this sword. Emperor Xuanyuan once said that this sword was born from the universe, but now it seems that this is not the case. This sword should come from outside the territory. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for the Son of Light to know.

"Bring it!" Guang Shengzi finally made a move, the palm of the palm was filled with light, and the unparalleled golden light turned into a huge palm, and it fell down on the head.

This Holy Son of Light is also in the realm of a saint, but when the palm fell, it gave Ye Mo a sense of crisis, and even made him feel the pressure.

"Break it!" Ye Mo held the sword in one hand, and slashed down with one sword. This sword did not contain the slightest move. In the ancient times, it was because of Houtu's guidance that he made his cultivation and combat power even better. Go up a floor.

Now he has once again received his father's guidance, allowing him to leap to a new level in the attainments of ordinary moves, especially in the use of Zhutian Dao.

Ye Mo's sword cut out countless trajectories visible to the naked eye, but he did not use the Way of Punishing Heaven, but activated the Way of the Heavens in his body from outside.

Numerous avenues were running crazily, causing the sword light to break into the huge golden palm, and cut it in half with one sword.

Guang Shengzi's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth curled into a trace of coldness, and his figure turned into a bright starburst, which drove the violent roar around him, crushed the avenue, and descended fiercely towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo immediately felt the horror of Guang Shengzi's move. The sword was like a silver dragon, and the sword energy swept across, wanting to move away from the opponent's golden light envelope. At the same time, with a twist of the wrist, the sword edge unexpectedly moved The angle twisted.

"Ding"

A crisp sound came, and Ye Mo's arms went numb, and he couldn't help but staggered back. The Son of Light, wrapped in light, had an iron palm that bypassed Ye Mo's sword energy and slapped on the body of the Creation Sword. superior.

Ye Mo clearly felt that a huge pressure surged along the sword body, causing his eyes to flicker. This was the first time he suffered a disadvantage in a battle of the same level.

Can't help but look up at Guangshengzi, Guangshengzi's face is pale, Ye Mo's sword energy is a combination of many ways, how can it be so easy to be broken?Although Ye Mo was successfully knocked back by this one-killing blow, the pressure on Son of Light surpassed that of Ye Mo.

His breath was also a little erratic, and he looked at Ye Mo with bloodthirsty killing intent: "As expected, you are the hope of the human race, but today, you must die."

He held both hands together, and in the palm of his hand, the golden light condensed into a huge lightsaber, which slashed furiously, cutting through the void, as if the small world under his feet began to tremble.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Ye Mo's mouth. He originally thought that he was suppressed by the other party, but feeling the other party's breath lifted his mind, and the other party still suffered a disadvantage.

That's it!

The next moment, the creation sword in Ye Mo's hand seemed to come alive, and it turned into a light that sprinted around his body. It seemed that it was not as grand and far-reaching as the sword energy of the Son of Light.

However, in the trajectory of the sword energy, in addition to the Tianzhu Dao, it also incorporates the power of the world rules of the small world, and each trajectory is like passing through flowers to attract butterflies.

Although the sword qi was slender, it penetrated into the interior of the lightsaber, disintegrating it bit by bit from the cracks in the texture of the avenue.

Shengzi Guang also sensed Ye Mo's intentions, and immediately snorted: "How can it be so easy?"

The sword energy was raging, and the light saber that had been attacked was swirling in the air, and the sword energy suddenly swept out, shaking all the thousands of threads wrapped around the body to pieces.

Then it drove the general trend of the surrounding world, and continued to fall towards Ye Mozhan.

"This guy is really difficult to deal with!" Ye Mo thought to himself, at the same time, with a wave of his hand, his whole body spun violently, and the power of the world's rules was poured into the creation sword in his body.

Since it can't be broken down step by step, let's go head-to-head. You can clearly feel that the cultivation base of the two is between brothers. If you want to fight head-to-head, you can kill each other with great confidence.

Immediately, two majestic sword qi collided with each other in mid-air.

At this moment, the sky was dim, and the surrounding celestial paths seemed to be obliterated, making this small world begin to become illusory.

Fortunately, a violent fluctuation came, and an invisible force seemed to blend in to stabilize the world.

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help but retreat, but he used this to relieve the strength in his body so that his internal organs would not be shaken.

However, this time, the other party suffered a big loss. The little golden light that shrouded Guang Shengzi's body could no longer withstand the violent shock, and exploded violently.

There was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of Shengzi Guang's mouth. In the frontal confrontation, he was indeed not Ye Mo's opponent.

However, Ye Mo's complexion suddenly changed drastically. While retreating rapidly, his body suddenly reversed direction, spurting out a big mouthful of blood, and moved sideways.

Almost at the same time, a slender sword aura appeared from behind him. If Ye Mo hadn't dodged in time, this sword might be enough to penetrate his body.

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a figure wrapped in black light appeared from nowhere and stood in front of him.

"All of this can be discovered by you, and it is not wrong for the Son of Light to lose to you." Soi Ying's voice was extremely cold.

"I haven't lost yet, and I still have a lot of hole cards to play!" Guang Shengzi said with some disdain.

But the black shadow shook his head and said: "You have already been defeated. If you confront him head-on, you are not his opponent. Then, you are really not his opponent, because his actual combat ability surpasses yours."

Guang Shengzi's eyes were a little disbelieving, flickering.

Ye Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said: "You should be the No. 11 Dark Son among the Twelve Holy Sons. You really are a guy who hides his head and shows his tail, and he has not insulted the prestige of your race!"

(End of this chapter)