Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 37 Killing
Time passed bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, it was almost the time of a stick of incense. During this time, Ye Mo used up three drops of Zhiyang Yuansui.

Although it is only a drop in the bucket compared to the Zhiyang essence on his body, the value of every drop of Zhiyang essence is absolutely unimaginable, and there is no market for it.

But in order to save life, everything is worth it.

The woman in red on the branch finally couldn't sit still, and stood on the branch with a slender figure, gnashing her teeth and stomping her feet, saying: "It's the third drop, brat, I swear, if you dare to use another drop, I will definitely take yours!" Skin!"

Surrounded by vines, Ye Mo's eyes flickered at this moment, and he had absorbed nearly twenty inner alchemy, and the true energy in his body had returned to its peak state.

Wufeng sword in hand, ready to launch a powerful blow at any time.

The density of the vines gradually weakened, Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and tightened his hand holding the Wufeng Sword. The true energy flowed loudly in his body, and he had already adjusted to the best state.

"The restraint technique is about to dissipate. Attention everyone, once you find that the kid is still alive, launch an attack as soon as possible! Don't let him escape!" The sixth-rank real martial arts expert said coldly.

The two nodded at the same time, their eyes were piercing, not daring to slack off.

"Huh" the power of the restraint technique was finally exhausted, and it slowly dissipated, and the three masters held the weapons in their hands.

Ye Mo's figure slowly emerged.

"Kill!" Three figures rushed out at the same time!
Ye Mo's eyes flashed sharply, and at the same time as the three of them were attacking, the Wufeng sword stabbed fiercely, but it was not in the direction of the three of them, but on the ground under their feet.

With the power of this sword, Ye Mo's figure flew into the sky, and then grabbed the tree trunk above his head, using his strength to reverse the direction, and ran a distance of ten feet in a flash.

The three of them didn't expect that Ye Mo would predict his siege at the first time, so he chose to escape and avoid the sharp edge.

Three attacks, hitting the empty space at the same time.

"Not good!" The face of the sixth-grade real martial arts master turned pale instantly, and he clearly felt a burst of heart palpitations coming from under his feet, and almost without any hesitation, he flew back and flew out.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, centered on Ye Mo's previous position, and the terrifying energy raged. The beam of light rushed towards the sky, and Ye Mo, who was already ten feet away, was also staggered by a burst of airflow .

"Heavenly Shield Technique!" While the sixth-rank master of real martial arts was flying back, he threw out the last magic talisman in his hand, condensing into a khaki-colored air mask in front of him.

The aftermath of the explosion violently tore apart two masters of the fifth-rank real martial arts, and hit hard on the sky shield technique condensed by the sixth-rank real martial arts masters.

Click!

After resisting it for a moment, the terrifying explosive air current tore up the Heavenly Shield Technique, while the sixth-grade real martial arts master retreated a distance of five or six feet in this short moment.

But still did not escape the bombardment of the explosion, with a muffled grunt, his body flew high, broke three or four big trees one after another, and fell heavily to the ground.

The whole body seemed to be on the loose, and the sixth-rank master of real martial arts was lucky. If he hadn't made continuous contributions to get the two talismans given by the elders of Chen's family, he would not only be unable to catch Ye Mo at this moment, but even himself would confess here.

Although the talisman is precious, but for the sake of my own life, I use it as soon as I use it, and there is no distress at all.

Struggling to get up, a sudden chill came from his shoulders, and the sixth-rank master of Zhenwu fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant because of the joy of escaping from death.

"How did the Chen family know my whereabouts? If you recruited me truthfully, I might be able to leave you with a whole body!" Ye Mo's icy voice came, and the Wufeng sword rested on his shoulder, and he struggled to support it with the weight of five hundred catties.

A bitter smile curled up on the mouth of the sixth-rank master of Zhenwu, he shook his head and said, "I can't escape death anyway, why should I choose to confess, there are so many gossips, if you want to kill or cut, do it!"

Ye Mo smiled faintly: "Wasting two hundred of my second-level mid-stage monster inner alchemy, how can you die so easily, since you are not afraid of death, then I can only use a method that scares you more than death to make you speak Already!"

The face of the sixth-rank master of Zhenwu changed drastically, and before he could react, the broken meridians all over his body were sealed by Ye Mo, unable to move an inch.

From Ye Mo's hand, he pulled out a delicate little sword out of nowhere.

"There is a method of death called Ling Chi. It is said that the body is cut off piece by piece. I don't know if you can bear it, but you will know if you try!" Ye Mo's eyes were indescribably cold.

Raising the sword and dropping the sword, one of the fingers of the sixth-grade real martial arts master was cut off at the root.

"Ah, you cruel bastard! I will definitely make your life worse than death!" The heart of the sixth-grade Zhenwu master was trembling, and there was an incomparable pain from the severed finger, and the meridians were sealed again, so he could only cry in pain .

Ye Mo sneered and said: "If I fall into your hands, the consequences will not be much better than this, so there is no mercy for you. Besides, this is your own choice, and you can't blame others! And it's just a break. It's just a finger, it's not Ling Chi, the good show is yet to come, don't worry, I have time, so I can take my time."

After saying that, the probe raised his arm flat, and the cold sword edge landed on the remaining four fingers.

"Speak or not!"

"just kill me!"

"Swipe" is another finger drop.

"Speak or not!"

"asshole!"

The howls were eerie.

"Speak or not?"

The master of the sixth rank of Zhenwu was completely terrified. The severe pain made his liver and gallbladder tear apart. Looking at the bloody fingers, his lips could not help trembling.

"Swipe" the last finger of his left hand fell, and Ye Mo immediately raised his right hand again.

"I say"

The will of the sixth-rank master of Zhenwu suddenly collapsed, and he looked at Ye Mo's stern eyes and said: "I said, don't torture me anymore, give me a good time!"

"Who is it?" Ye Mo didn't retract the long sword.

The master of the sixth rank of Zhenwu tried his best to calm his breath, and said with difficulty: "It's Mr. Chen Fei, he sent us a message, let us intercept you here! Kill me!"

Ye Mo shook his head and said, "Fade Chen didn't even know that I left the Ye family. Someone from the Ye family must have informed me. It seems that you are not honest enough!"

After speaking, he handed out the small sword in his hand again.

"Wait a minute!" The sixth-grade real martial arts master hastily said, "I really don't know, please spare me!"

Ye Mo frowned, the other party's will had collapsed, and he must not have known about it, otherwise he would never dare to continue to hide it, but the clue can't just be broken like this.

"Where did your message come from?" Ye Mo asked suddenly.

The face of the sixth-rank master of Zhenwu changed, but when he saw Ye Mo's cold gaze, he had to answer honestly: "There is a small temple in the inner city to the west, and Mr. Chen Fei is waiting for our news there!"

The corner of Ye Mo's mouth curled up into a smile, and with a flash of sword light, he cut his throat.

Standing up, Ye Mo looked at the messy battlefield, and said with some regret: "It's a pity, it's a waste of nearly half of my monster inner alchemy, it's a big loss!"

Wujun Zhongcan said: "It's good to be able to save your life. If you don't have the inner alchemy, you can earn it back. If you lose your life, then you really have nothing!"

Ye Mo also sighed and nodded, his eyes flickered and said: "Go to Chen Fei, if you want to put me to death, you can't let him down!"

After saying that, the figure disappeared in place.

A figure slowly stepped out from the darkness, a black long gown fluttered, and covered the head, so the real face could not be seen clearly.

Looking at the direction of Ye Mo's escape, the man said slightly: "This is actually a good way to save your life, but it proves that you have extraordinary secrets, don't worry, these will be mine Ye family, one more you is not too much, and one less you is not too much!"

After the words fell, he chased after Ye Mo's back.

As soon as his figure disappeared, the girl in red on the big tree landed lightly, and said to herself slightly: "Things are getting more and more interesting, mantis catching cicadas and orioles are behind, bad guy, you say I'm helping you!" What about you? Or help you?"

Looking around again, a trace of desolation flashed across the beautiful face, and said slightly: "You sold Xiaoqing's body and stole my Zhiyang Essence, so I should have killed you directly. , but seeing that you are also a poor person, you were abandoned by the family just like me, so I will spare you the death penalty, but you can't be killed by others like this, my Zhiyang essence has not been returned to me yet!"

After speaking, the red figure gradually faded away and finally disappeared.

In the small temple on the mountainside.

Chen Fei and Ye Xin have been waiting for more than an hour, but still no news came back, and both of them became a little worried.

(End of this chapter)