Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 908 2 Master

Chapter 908 Two Masters
After thinking about it, that big hand slapped over again, wrapped in unstoppable power, turning the whole world into fans!

"Hold on, everyone!" Ye Mo gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Zhou Tianquan, the galaxy is falling!"

He held the sword in one hand, and the one hundred and eight stars behind him formed into meteor trails and shuttled out, like a rain of light, falling towards that big hand.

Ye Mo followed closely behind, and his whole body also turned into a stream of light. All his true energy was poured into the Wufeng epee, and he stabbed towards the palm of the big hand.

The ear-piercing sound of meteors piercing the sky was endless, and each meteor, like a long rainbow penetrating the sky and earth, pierced through that big hand fiercely.

Take a break!

This is an attack method and method that Ye Mo suddenly thought of just now. Although the risk is extremely high, if he is not good, he will be shocked to death by the big hand, but if he succeeds, he can also injure the opponent.

For now, the only thing to do is take a gamble!

The last meteor that Ye Mo turned into finally hit the weakest part of the palm, and the Wufeng Sword broke through the defense of the palm first, and then it was about to pass through the middle.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time! I cast myself into a trap!" A voice resounded in Ye Mo's ears like a spell calling for his death, making his face turn pale instantly, and he thought something was wrong in his heart.

Afterwards, the shattered big hand that had been impacted by the stars quickly reorganized, and it was not driven by the body, but completely condensed by true energy.

The re-formed big hand firmly grasped Ye Mo in the palm of his hand. This strong man also saw that Ye Mo was the core of the entire star formation. Only then can the formation be blasted.

So at this moment, Ye Mo was directly captured in one fell swoop, and the connection between him and the Star Dou Formation was cut off.

Ye Mo's face changed drastically, Wufeng epee slashed out fiercely towards the surroundings, including all the supernatural powers in his body, all were urged by him, if he couldn't break out of this encirclement, then the only thing waiting for him in the next moment was death .

However, everything was in vain, the opponent's strength was too strong, even if he tried his best, Yi Yi could not fight against it, and he couldn't even cut the slightest gap.

"Die!" The big hand exploded with true energy, and was about to squeeze Ye Mo to death.

At this moment, a bright long rainbow descended from the sky, descended quickly, and chopped on the wrist of that big hand. The terrifying sword energy directly cut the big hand and wrist apart.

Then, a figure descended from the sky, and both hands fell towards the big hand at the same time. All the black air was immediately dispersed, revealing Ye Mo inside.

Golden blood dripped from the corner of Ye Mo's mouth, but a smile flashed across his face. He looked at the figure standing against the wind and said with a smile, "Master, your old man is finally here!"

"Bastard boy! Don't you know how much you weigh? I know you can't help it. If it weren't for me to have such a little bit of leisure and elegance, you will definitely die this time without a place to bury you!" Dean Ren sneered.

Ye Mo smirked, and bowed to the master: "I just take a bet. If the master is here, I will save my life. If I am not, then my life will be unlucky, and I cannot bear the great kindness of the master."

The dean gave him a blank look: "Stop talking nonsense, you are sure that Lao Tzu will come to save you, otherwise you have the guts? Stand back and see how the teacher can help you teach him!"

Ye Mo laughed and stepped back, leaning on one hundred and eight disciples of the ancient city who were also seriously injured, each of them practiced kung fu to heal their injuries, and a large number of fountains of life were sent to everyone.

Dean Ren's slightly thin figure stood above the void, looked at the black mist, then stretched out a finger, and lightly pointed downward, and immediately an invisible ripple spread away, passing by At this point, all the fog was scattered and disappeared.

"A strong man of your generation?" A voice came out, and at the same time, a dark light rushed out of the fog, preventing the dean from continuing to disperse the fog.

He himself also took a step out of the fog, and confronted the dean of the people across the distant void.

The dean looked at the tall figure in front of him with disdain, and couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Except for being bigger, there is nothing special about it, like a chicken and a dog!"

"If it was in the past, your ancestors would not have dared to speak to me like this, so you still dare to underestimate me?" The strong man of the Saint Star Clan couldn't help but snorted coldly, apparently not letting the dean go. on heart.

The dean laughed, turned to Ye Mo and said, "Boy Ye Mo, Master will teach you a little bit now. As long as you defeat any opponent, he is no longer your opponent, because in your eyes, he will never be your opponent." They are all weak, they practice all the way, those who achieve it first, they are old, and their cultivation is not good enough, it can only prove that they have lived their lives on dogs!"

Ye Mo couldn't help laughing out loud, but the strong man from the Saint Star Clan sneered again and again, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed towards the dean.

The two figures rushed directly to the nine heavens, the terrifying rays of light tore up all the surrounding space, and the violent shock wave spread wildly to the surroundings!

"Ye Mo, your master's cultivation is really powerful. Even in the ancient city, there is probably only one ancestor who can match him!" A disciple of the ancient city next to him couldn't help but said. .

Ye Mo smiled slightly, and the corner of his mouth was a bit bitter: "I originally thought that he would kill that guy instantly with one move, but now it seems that he is still a little short. It is estimated that the winner will not be determined in a short time."

The disciple of the ancient city continued: "The ones who can survive here are all terrifying figures with profound cultivation in ancient times, otherwise they would not be able to survive this kind of battle at all. It is already remarkable that your master can draw with him The record is over!"

Ye Mo shook his head: "I wanted to force him to come out before, and then we will complete this plan with our strength, but now it seems that the plan may not keep up with the changes!"

As soon as he said this, everyone turned their eyes to him, showing a trace of suspicion.

Ye Mo smiled wryly and said: "Look at him being restrained now, if there is another person, what should we do? Besides, it seems that the later he comes out, the more powerful he is! Now they have at least one other person besides the last one. strong."

Hearing his words, everyone reacted and their faces changed.

"Smart boy!" A crooked figure walked out of the mist, but instead of walking towards the crowd, he just looked at Ye Mo and the others.

Ye Mo spread his hands, and smiled helplessly: "Let me just say it!"

This old man, whose body shape is not much different from that of a human race, and with a haggard face, obviously has lived for a long time.

"I don't know how many other people there are besides you. Otherwise, let's go together and save me guessing one by one!" Ye Mo looked at the old man and said.

The old man from the Shengxing family laughed loudly: "You little cunning, do you want to listen to me? But it doesn't matter if I tell you, there is a dead end on the left and right, and I am the only one left besides the holy one. So, as long as I can kill If you leave me, you can face the Holy One directly!"

After saying this, he added another sentence: "Although you can't even take half of his moves, you can try it!"

Ye Mo suddenly stood up, and one hundred and eight disciples of the ancient city stood behind him, and the formation of stars in the sky immediately formed, shining brightly.

"Then kill you old guy first, you are so old, and you can't rest in the ground, when will you wait?" Ye Mo sneered again and again.

"If I don't kill you young people, it's meaningless to leave my old bones like this!" The old man looked at Ye Mo and said with a smile.

Ye Mo gritted his teeth and pointed his Wufeng epee at the opponent. Just when he was about to make a move, a figure suddenly descended from the sky and landed in front of him.

Looking at this back view, Ye Mo couldn't help shaking his whole body, and a smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his face: "Master?"

Mo Qingdi turned to look at Ye Mo, and said angrily: "I accepted you as a disciple at the beginning, and gave you my entire ghost domain. When you arrived in the ancient Xinghe domain, you even worshiped that old guy as your teacher. Why? Think you are a teacher Can't cover you? Then you come and see, how is the level of a teacher compared to that old guy?"

After Mo underestimated the enemy, he rushed towards the old man of the Saint Star Clan!

The sky is filled with death and anger, flying into the sky!

(End of this chapter)

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