Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 184 Two-Finger Prisoner
The ten seals of the Wufeng Sword have finally been opened. Ye Mo is comparable to the strength of the tenth grade of Dzogchen Zhenwu.

At this moment, all the roughness of the Wufeng Sword has faded away. Although the dark color has not changed, in fact, the surface has become much smoother.

It seems that it is no longer like a fire stick before, holding it in the hand, a deep gravity keeps rippling out, which makes Ye Mo have a special feeling at this moment.

That feeling came from the inside of the Wufeng Sword. He had long guessed that the Wufeng Sword was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. Even in the Emperor's Tomb, facing the pressure of so many top-level magic weapons, he still never flinched. .

Just like at this moment, he felt that the Wufeng Sword contained heaven and earth. Although it was only a momentary induction, he never had the slightest doubt.

The seal of Wufeng Sword is not only the superficial tenfold!
With a slight shake, the Wufeng Sword exudes a faint black halo, as if it is incompatible with the whole world. This breath is a kind of repulsion from space.

As if it doesn't belong here at all.

Seeing this, the strong man in the Lingquan realm frowned more and more deeply. In the tenth-rank realm of real martial arts, the strength of combat power was judged by how many acupoints were opened.

And being able to achieve the small perfection of one hundred and eight apertures is a huge step up to the tenth grade of true martial arts, and it also shows the aptitude of the practitioner, which is definitely one of the best aptitudes in a million.

Generally, those who can reach the tenth grade of true martial arts with one hundred and eight orifices, are also the key training objects in the major immortal sects, and are directly regarded as inner sect disciples for training.

Ye Mo broke through one hundred and eight holes and advanced to Xiaoyuan, which means that his strength has once again risen to a higher level, which is completely different from before.

Seeing that Ye Mo's cultivation had improved again, the man's face became very ugly. The blow that Ye Mo used to force him back with the Dragon Finger was still in front of him.

He believed that if Ye Mo used that set of fingering again at this moment, it would be even more difficult for him to fight.

I couldn't help feeling a little retreat in my heart, and looked at Ye Mo with flickering eyes, and didn't continue to attack.

However, his backing down does not mean that Ye Mo will do the same. What he dislikes the most in his life is people who make trouble, and he fought so hard with Ye Jun.

This person is a strong person in the Lingquan realm, but regardless of his status, he shot himself together with Ye Jun. This kind of character has been listed as a must-kill.

Therefore, after stabilizing his mind a little, Ye Mo immediately shifted his gaze to this person, pointed his Wufeng sword at the opponent, and a faint power enveloped him first, enclosing the opponent into his consciousness.

Ning Wentian's tense mood finally relaxed a little. He knew Ye Mo's strength more or less, and Ye Mo also revealed some cards before.

Now that he has been promoted to the tenth rank of Xiaoyuan Zhenwu, he can finally have the power to protect himself in this place where there are many strong people in the Lingquan realm.

The sword energy in his hand opened and closed vertically and horizontally, and he didn't hold back any more. The slight relief that everyone felt just now was suppressed back immediately.

Ning Wentian's outburst made Ju Feng and the two of them wryly smile. Originally, they thought that Ning Wentian was already at the end of his battle, and that brat of the tenth rank of real martial arts didn't have the energy to interfere with them anymore. Circle, end this extremely aggrieved battle.

But at this moment, Ning Wentian's momentum is rising again, but they only have bitterness in their hearts.

This guy's cultivation level has actually reached such a high level, he had completely taken advantage of the situation to enclose the two of him before, if the other party wanted to kill him, he might not be able to survive three moves.

Thinking of this, Ju Feng's face was filled with depression, but when he thought of Ning Wentian's identity, and the inner disciple qualification that had already been reserved by Immortal Sword Sect, he felt a little relieved.

Dongming also saw Ning Wentian's outburst, and his face became very ugly. This time, he brought all the forces of Mr. Jiu over, just to take advantage of Wei Wuya and Yun Gelei's absence, and kill Ning Wentian in one fell swoop. Wentian and Ye Mo took it.

But he didn't expect that Ning Wentian's strength was so strong!

"Come on, we must take them down! Separate two people and take down Ye Mo first!" Dong Ming shifted his target to Ye Mo again.

After all, if they were to fight head-on, even if they could win Ning Wentian, the loss would be huge. The only chance is to capture Ye Mo first.

It would be much easier to deal with Ning Wentian if he was a mouse-terrorist.

It's a pity that the Ye Mo at this time is no longer the Ye Mo before, at the moment when the two figures on the left and right rushed towards Ye Mo at the same time.

Ye Mo also moved!
With an extremely heavy sword energy, the Wufeng Sword took the lead in enveloping the previous strong man in the Lingquan realm.

The man's eyes flickered, and he wanted to take the opportunity to get out first, but he didn't expect Ye Mo's primordial spirit to be so terrifying that even his primordial spirit in the Lingquan realm could not resist.

In desperation, he could only slap his palm, wanting to shake Wufeng Sword away.

After all, what he was really afraid of was Ye Mo's terrifying fingering, but he didn't have much sensory fear of this ordinary-looking black sword.

However, when Ye Mo's Wufeng sword collided with his palm wind, he realized how childish his thoughts were at that moment.

Ye Mo's sword is like a huge mountain, plus his own cultivation level is not weaker than his own, how can his fleshy palm resist it?

The sound of bones breaking came!
The man spit out a big mouthful of blood on his back, screamed and threw it backwards.

In addition, the two who rushed over saw their companion was injured by Ye Mo, and their speed increased a bit, trying to save their companion before Ye Mo continued to attack.

However, Ye Mo had already determined the other party's death sentence, no matter what, he would not let him be rescued just like this.

Almost at the same time as they collided, they tried their best to suppress the churning air and blood pressure, and then, the secret method of divine movement was stepped out, and the body turned into an afterimage, which came in an instant!

One finger Fulong!
Pointing out with the index finger of his left hand, a little cold light seemed to be a shooting star piercing the sky, rapidly enlarged, and completely engulfed his figure in the inconceivable gaze of that person.

Before the strong man in the Lingquan realm had time to react, he was torn into pieces by the huge energy.

Together with the two strong men in the Lingquan realm who wanted to come forward to rescue, they had to stop their figures and launch an attack to resist the aftermath of true energy generated by this finger.

"What a powerful fingering!" Ye Mo was also deeply shocked. Originally, he only wanted to make a quick decision, so he used the first finger of the prisoner dragon fingering. He thought that even if he didn't kill the opponent, he could still Let it be seriously injured and lose combat effectiveness.

But he never expected that the power of one finger would be so powerful.

When his father taught him this set of fingerings, he didn't give any special instructions to this set of fingerings, but at this moment, he couldn't believe the effect he had achieved when he was inspired by the tenth grade of Xiaoyuan Zhenwu.

Moreover, this is only the power of the first finger!

He is now able to perform the second form of the prisoner dragon fingering method, the two-finger prisoner sky!
He didn't know what effect the second finger would achieve, but seeing the power that the first finger could achieve now, Ye Mo was full of confidence in the second finger.

"Those who dare to kill Mr. Jiu, you are looking for death!" The two finally blocked the aftermath of Ye Mo's finger, and looked at their companion who had turned into a pool of flesh and blood, their eyes flickering with murderous intent.

Ye Mo snorted coldly: "You young master Jiu is so bold! You are allowed to bully and kill others at will, but why don't they resist the person who killed you?"

"Anyway, today, you will die!" The two gritted their teeth.

"Then kill a few more enough!"

Amidst the sound of shouting, Ye Mo's figure rose into the air, and the Wufeng sword was thrust back into the back. Above the void, his index finger and middle finger slowly protruded, pointing downwards lightly.

Two fingers prisoner!

A quick fight, what Ye Mo has to do now is a quick fight. The elder brother and the fourth younger brother haven't returned yet, so they may have encountered some troubles.

Although the second brother can barely hold on, his disadvantages will become more and more obvious as time goes by, so he must take advantage of the moment when the other party despises him to reverse the situation.

Therefore, you can no longer drag it slowly like before!

In mid-air, two huge golden fingers seemed to pierce the sky, and they pointed down fiercely towards the two of them.

The surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and the trajectory of the heavenly path was bound.

The ugly faces of the two of them immediately turned livid!
(End of this chapter)