King of the Fairy City

The demon cultivators had known for a long time that an ice cultivator had cast a spell and was most likely ambushing them, but they did not expect that this ice cultivator was Ye Mo.

The demon cultivators have all seen Ye Mo's tough and ferocious style. He dared to brazenly activate the magical power sealed on the magic weapon in front of many demon cultivators to attack a cultivator after just one disagreement.

From this, the magic cultivators all thought that Ye Mo was a fire magic cultivator, and his pair of fire magic weapon gloves were the best proof.

Therefore, no one expected this and thought it was other ice monks who were ambushing them.

"This person is actually an ice and fire demon cultivator!"

All the demon cultivators were shocked.

They had never seen Ye Mo's fire spell before, but the magic bird sealed on the magic weapon's gloves alone burst out with fire magic, which was enough for them to drink a pot.

What's more, looking at Ye Mo's formation, he casts two high-level ice spells at the same time, each of which is very powerful. It can be seen that Ye Mo's ice spells are not bad at all. Such a monk is the most difficult to deal with.

"I didn't expect this person to be a monk with dual elements, and both elements are so strong. Sister Ruhua, we are in trouble."

Ruyue sighed, finally knowing where the bad feeling in her heart came from. It was the young man sitting on the Ice Throne not far ahead.

"What are you afraid of? We have no way to turn back. We can only go to the dark side. So what if he is a monk of ice and fire? Can he deal with so many of us Yuanying monks at the same time? No matter what, I want the spiritual ointment in his hand. It’s settled, I’ll give it to the master, he will be very happy.”

Ruhua had no intention of shrinking back. Thinking of the master in her heart, a hint of shyness and fascination appeared on her face.

Seeing her sister being so stubborn, Ru Yue's eyes flashed with unbearable, she grabbed Ru Hua's shoulders, turned her around, and said sternly: "Sister, please wake up, since we made a mistake, we were demoted to the Blue Flower Palace to be humble. Oiran, let thousands of people ride... We have no chance. "

"You have to recognize the reality. You can't keep living in a dream. We are no longer the treasures that are held and coaxed by the master all day long. We are his chess pieces, just chess pieces. Do you understand?"

Ruhua was completely stunned, and what followed was the madness that broke the dream. She swept away Ruyue's hand and shouted again and again: "I have always understood, I have always understood, but I have not given up. It doesn't matter if you give up. Don’t stop me from doing my job for the master.”

Then, Ruhua turned her head suddenly, no longer looking at Ruyue and Rushi. Her originally clear and agile eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred and murderous intent, staring at Ye Mo on the throne like an evil ghost.

"Brother, what do you mean? Why do you use magic to ambush us? It's the same as leaving in the same direction. Isn't this a sin?"

Yuancishan Yuanying monk suddenly said.

Ye Mo was well prepared, but they rushed into the opponent's spell range blankly. This was of no benefit to them. It was best to let Ye Mo remove the spell.

Eyes slightly lowered, Ye Mo smiled mockingly and said: "There is no need to say more about such deceitful words. I know very well what you are thinking. You also know what I mean. What? You don't dare to get out of the boat and fight openly. Field?"

"I really don't dare. It's frozen for thousands of miles, and within ten thousand miles, everything is under your control. Although we are outnumbered, we don't dare to underestimate your brother. Getting off the ship is too risky."

The monk from Yuanci Mountain smiled calmly.

Each department of spells has its own domain spell. Although it is not as good as the real domain, it is still a big increase for spell-casting monks. The Yuanci Mountain monks are very aware of this and do not give Ye Mo a chance to stay on the warship.

Hearing this, Ye Mo frowned slightly.

If these demonic cultivators couldn't stand up to him and took the initiative to get off the ship, he could prevent them from getting back to the warship. Unfortunately, the other party was very cautious and didn't give him a chance at all. His calm look left Ye Mo helpless.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Mo smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "A bunch of rats, in this case, what if I withdraw the spell."

As he spoke, Ye Mo waved the broad sleeves of his cloak, and the wind and snow in the sky immediately dissipated. Even the ice and snow on the ground, which were several feet deep, began to melt, and the spell was actually removed.

No one among the demon cultivators expected such a move and stared at Ye Mo in disbelief.

Is this person crazy? He actually removed the spell. This was completely an act of undermining his own advantage.

If this person had not removed the spell, it would not be easy for them to deal with a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in half of the ice system. But now that the spell has disappeared, they have enough means to prevent this person from having any time to use it. Spells.

What will happen next is clear at a glance.

Seeing Ye Mo's stupid behavior, many demon cultivators looked excited, as if they could kill Ye Mo just by turning their hands.

Of course, some demon cultivators frowned and said nothing, feeling that Ye Mo must have other back-ups or preparations if he simply removed the spell.

However, before they could think about it, some demon cultivators had already disembarked from the warship. Seeing this, they couldn't help but disembark, not daring to hesitate any longer.

Ye Mo only had two pieces of spiritual ointment on him, what if he was really arrogant and seeking death? If they take one step at night, won't they miss the spiritual ointment? Therefore, no one wants to fall behind, even if they have doubts.

Other demon cultivators disembarked one after another, and the three oirans from the Corpse Demon Sect did not hesitate and prepared to leave the warship.

Suddenly, Ruhua stopped Rushi, the youngest of the five oirans, and said with a solemn expression: "Sister, just let the sisters do the matter of seizing the soul ointment. You wait on the warship. You must not get off the ship. If we After you die, you will return to your master and serve him for us."

"No..." Rushi was anxious and didn't want to be left alone.

"obedient!"

Ruhua gave a sharp shout, which immediately silenced Rushi and stayed on the warship helplessly.

In the distance, Ye Mo inadvertently raised his brows. His plan was to kill all the demon cultivators in one go, leaving one on the warship. This was somewhat beyond his expectation. He needed to find another way to break the warship's defense and kill the oiran as well. .

Putting aside the thought of the remaining oiran, Ye Mo turned his attention to the demonic cultivators who got off the warship, and found that his strategy was really effective. Except for the oiran Rushi who stayed on the warship, there were no other demonic cultivators left. Got off the warship.

"Haha, kid, you are too arrogant to actually remove the spell. Today is your death anniversary."

The monk of the Moon Worshiping Sect held a crescent-shaped scimitar in his hand, exuding wisps of pure moonlight.

"Hand over the spiritual ointment obediently, otherwise, you will be worse than dead."

The monks from the Bone Demon Sect had a tall frame, sinking deeply into the snow with every step they took. Will-o'-the-wisps flickered in their empty eye sockets, and inexplicable ghostly cries and howls could be heard all around them.

"Hand over the spiritual ointment."

Ruhua's words were brief, but her murderous intent was the strongest.

Ye Mo looked at the group of demon cultivators for a long time before he laughed and said: "It seems that you have decided to take this seat?"

"We are all equal in cultivation. In front of us, why do you call yourself me? You are arrogant!"

The monk of the Moon Worshiping Sect snorted coldly, and the scimitar weapon in his hand came out, like a bright crescent moon across the night sky, the sword energy surged, and slashed Ye Mo with the force of splitting the mountain.

Before the magic weapon arrived, the violent sword energy that exploded had already exploded the snow around Ye Mo, rolling up thousands of snow waves. The scimitar also disappeared into the snow waves. At the same time, the ground shook violently, and the snow that had begun to melt The snow split and collapsed in an instant, opening up ravines dozens of feet deep.

With a single blow, mountains can be split, rivers can be cut off, and the landscape of thousands of miles will be drastically changed. This is the power of Yuanying monks.

"What a powerful magic weapon, what a violent sword energy."

The demon cultivators were also shocked. If they were not prepared, they would have been seriously injured if they had been the ones to receive the sword.

The monks of the Moon Worshiping Sect couldn't help but show a bit of arrogance. They punched out a spell with awe-inspiring force and shouted softly: "Go back!"

Phew~

The remaining wind blew past, and the monks of the Moon Worshiping Sect froze in place, their faces looking green and white.

Wow…

The thousand-layer snow wave finally fell completely, and Ye Mo was still seen with his legs crossed, leaning against the throne, playing with the scimitar in his hand with interest, as if the scimitar in his hand was a child's plaything.

This scimitar is clearly the magical weapon of the Moon Worshiping Sect monks!

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Moon Worshiping Sect looked extremely ugly. Thinking of what they had done, they became even more angry. They shouted to the demon cultivators around them: "What are you looking at? Why don't you quickly surround him."

The demon cultivators wanted to laugh but couldn't, so they immediately took out their magical weapons, cast spells, and joined forces to besiege Ye Mo.

For a time, the place was filled with demonic energy and ghostly aura. Many magic weapons flew through the void, whistling and shaking the sky. The light of various magic spells was even more dazzling, like the light of death, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

Throwing the scimitar aside casually, Ye Mo's face was as calm as water, and the chaotic images of thousands of magical weapons and spells were reflected in his eyes. However, he remained motionless and just said calmly: "You really think that I would be so stupid as to stretch my neck out? Let you kill him in the past?”

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the throne under Ye Mo buzzed, and thousands of layers of snow fell from the sky. The layers were stacked on top of each other, dozens of feet thick. Blizzards and strong winds appeared at the same time. At the same time, on the ground, A lot of ice and snow that had melted suddenly solidified at this time, turning into a country of ice and snow covering thousands of miles.

"No! This is a mixed spell... No, this is a magical power created by mixing spells, which is rare in the world."

The pretty face that looked as if it had been carefully carved from moon ice jade was pale.

She is not the oldest among the five courtesans, but she is the one who has followed the "master" the longest, and she naturally knows a lot of secrets.

As far as she knew, the magical power mixed with this kind of magic was extremely rare, but its power was no worse than other magical powers, or even much stronger.

This person must know that high-level spells are difficult to deal with so many Yuanying monks, but this person still casts many ice spells, which proves that this is probably not a mixed spell, but a magical power formed by a mixture of spells!

Thousands of miles of ice, wind and snow, and snow and ice...

As for the spell that appears now, this magical power has integrated domain and killing. If there is another siege spell...

Ye Mo, who was not far away from everyone, looked through the heavy snow curtain with cold eyes and saw that the demon cultivators were still resisting. He gently tapped the armrest of the throne, and a huge amount of vitality and mana like a torrential river poured into the throne.

Immediately afterwards, there were waves of shaking sounds under the feet of the demon cultivators, and a layer of ice walls was seen breaking through the earth, rising into the sky, connecting to the sky and the ground, forming a huge ice palace, dividing the demon cultivators one by one, and leaving the leaves behind. Keep silent in the center.

After doing all this, Ye Mo smiled jokingly, left the Ice Throne, and walked forward. With every step he took, his figure became whiter, and finally he completely merged into the blizzard.

Ruyue, who was trapped in a certain place, looked sad and laughed miserably.

People like them are already in a dead situation, with no way out.