Strongest Abandoned Son

Ye Mo threw out the last three flags and even threw out the best spirit stone. Then he shouted: "Give me a seal."

In an instant, Ye Mo’s defensive array was arranged, and countless white lights flashed. The place where Ye Mo and Ji Zhiyuan fought was no longer an empty place.

The array is arranged by me, and the site here is mine.

Ye Mo once again swept the past with the gods, and Ji Zhiyuan was hiding in his sword shadow, staring at the array that Ye Mo had already arranged. After a long while, I muttered a self-talk, "Three levels of peaks?"

When Ye Mo’s gods moved, the numerous swords in the law were immediately swept away by the white light in the Yemian method, disappearing.

A long sigh of relief, has been passively beaten, until his array is arranged, he has room for his speech. This method is his, every flag has his **** mark, and if you want to make a shadowless sword in his territory, then don't dream.

What Ye Mo didn't think of was that he used the array method of the best Lingshi, which was originally a three-level elementary array method, and now it is almost close to the peak.

After swallowing two medicinal herbs again, Ye Mo still had no way to heal the wounds of Ji Zhiyuan’s shadow sword, and even the faint yīn cold breath was still found in the wound. Ye Moxin screamed at the same time and secretly screamed for luck. If he did not arrange the array, he hoped that several second-level positions would want to escape from Ji Zhiyuan’s hand, which was delusional. This guy is really amazing. Ye Mo has seen a lot of Jin Dan perfect, but to be honest, he has never seen a guy who is more powerful than Ji Zhiyuan.

This price guy definitely has a place in the Jindan Hall of Fame, and even the ranking is not low.

"You really are a master of the tactics, and it is not easy to repair the tactics." Ji Zhiyuan once again showed his figure, although the tone was yīn cold, but it was a bit more moving. His thin, flapped flying sword was suspended in front of him. Still with the kind of infiltration of yīn cold breath.

Ye Mo offered a singer, and there was no plan to talk nonsense with this guy. ‘紫銊’ brought up countless purple knives again. Different from the previous knives, this time, these purple s knives all gathered in Ye Mo’s body circumference, and more and more gathered, finally forming a purple sea, and Ye Mo’s head also emerged. Some sweat beads.

Ye Mo knew that his purple mans couldn’t help Ji Zhiyuan for a while. Now his array has been arranged, and he will use the conspiracy. When his purple mangd is concentrated to a certain extent, he will attack the enemy. . By the time. In conjunction with the array attack and ‘no shadow,’ he did not believe that Ji Zhiyuan had three heads and six arms.

"Wait." What Ye Mo expected was that Ji Zhiyuan had to let Ye Mo not do it.

Not waiting for Ye Mo to speak, Ji Zhiyuan said again: "Your array is powerful. But I am sure that you will not be able to take me in the end. As long as you let go of the formation, I will voluntarily leave. The rest of the complaints are written off. Even the two Jindan disciples who killed me just now, I don’t want to investigate. You have to know. Even if I didn’t escape, I know that you are doing it, you will never have to escape. The door's pursuit..."

"Go to hell..." Ye Mo sneered, and there was no such thing as Ji Zhiyuan’s words. Under the turmoil of the real yuan, countless purple knives went to the volume of Ji Zhiyuan. At the same time, the ‘no shadow’ and attacking arrays were also launched.

Don't say a five-star sect of the ‘Ghosts’ area. Even if it is a six-star, seven-star or even a nine-star sect, dare to threaten him. He will never be willing to take care of him.

Ji Zhiyuan's face changed, he couldn't think that Ye Mo was not afraid of the ‘Ghost Fairy’ and dared to do it. But at this time he couldn't think of that much, the flying sword like a flap on the top of his head, the same with a lot of silver light sprayed out.

However, here is Ye Mo's array method. This array is full of Ye Mo's flag, and every corner is under his control.

Ji Zhiyuan’s silent and unrelenting swordsmanship has no harm to Ye Mo. Almost at the same time as his sword and shadow, the white sè mask that is stirred up in Ye Mo’s method is like a long eye. Block his sword shadow.

Ye Mosong sighed and he was really jealous of Ji Zhiyuan’s horror sword. That kind of sword skill is like a ghost, yīn Sen is cold, can't see it, but it is everywhere, even the lethality is amazing. If he didn't arrange a base here in advance, he couldn't really find a good way to counterattack.

"Booming and banging"

When Ji Zhiyuan’s yīn Sen ghost sword was blocked by Ye Mo’s array, Ji Zhiyuan was urging his flying sword, and the ghostly sword suddenly changed. The feeling of being unable to touch disappeared. In an instant, it became fierce and oppressive, like lightning and thunder, and the sound of Ye Mo’s blockade of swordsmanship slammed, and it seemed that the array could be exploded at any time.

Ye Mo’s heart glimpsed, and he immediately knew that the other set of swordsmanship was far from the ones that had just been shown. If his own formation is not the best of Lingshi, it might have been smashed.

When I think of it, Ye Mo still dares to sneer. After the 銊紫銊 rolls the endless purple knives, he clenches the ‘紫銊’ again, and it smashes the past. He couldn't let Ji Zhiyuan continue to provoke his true yuan and bombard his own lineup.

"Hey..."

There are countless dull sounds, and Ye Mo's purple s knives are completely struck by a shield like a pot that Ji Zhiyuan holds up.

Ye Mo saw Ji Zhiyuan's mad squirting blood by his knife, but those knives were eventually blocked by him.

Although the purple s knives are powerful, but in the face of Ji Zhiyuan's pot cover, it seems that there is not much lethality. Ye Mo no longer dared to hesitate, and the illusion of the sword was already released.

The original Ye Mo's exhibition of 'Fantasy Clouds and Knifes' always inspired countless knives, and then used his own ideas to control the knives. However, this time Ye Mo did not inspire any knives, and closed his eyes and smashed his eyes.

He chose to find out where he felt most. If others saw this knife, they would not understand. Because Ye Mo’s knife is the place where Ji Zhiyuan’s hand is the middle of the round shield, which means that the shield shield is the most powerful place. If you must say differently, it is Ye Mo's knife is slightly inclined.

Ji Zhiyuan also did not understand, he did not understand why Ye Mo had such a knife. However, he immediately sneered, Ye Mo is playing with him. He either trusts the kitchen knife in his hand, but a monk on the first floor of Jindan dares to compete with him for real yuan. Even in the face of his holding the Chinese spirit, it is too small to look at him. To the yuan.

The next moment, Ye Mo's 'Purple' has been on his shield.

"咔嚓"

This sound is like a needle that stung the eardrum of Ji Zhiyuan. How could he hear this sound? Ye Mo's ‘紫銊’ is like cutting a piece of tofu and smashing his shield, and then directly squatting on his chest. "噗", after his shadow sword injured Ye Mo several times, Ye Mo's 'Purple' was cut in the first time by Ji Zhiyuan, Ji Zhiyuan was seriously injured.

In this moment, he found the most vulnerable part of his own spirit, and can also open the shield of the spirit by destroying the structure inside the spirit? Ji Zhiyuan couldn't believe the broken shield on his hand. There is only one voice in his heart. How is this possible? Even the lengthy wound that had already hurt the bone on his chest could not be taken care of.

Any magic weapon has one of the most vulnerable places, that is equal to the magic door cover, the better the level of the magic weapon, the smaller the cover door. But for the monks, the magic door is nothing at all, because his magic weapon is refining himself, and no one knows it. Even if others know that if the real element on the magic weapon cannot echo the structure of the magic weapon itself, it cannot hurt the magic weapon.

However, after Ye Mo actually found the weakness of his spiritual shield, he could also grasp the structure of this spiritual instrument and split his shield into two halves, so that he would not be surprised.

Seeing that Ji Zhiyuan was terrified, Ye Mo would have let go of this opportunity, and the ‘紫銊’ in his hand was a knife, and the magic cloud was flying. At the same time, the ‘no shadow’ lurking on one side rushed up.

In the moment when Ji Zhiyuan’s blood was swallowed up by ‘no shadow’, he once again saw Ye Mo’s purple sè kitchen knife, and suddenly his heart was broken.

"噗噗噗噗"

Countless blood sprays, Ji Zhiyuan was completely wrapped in Ye Mo's magic cloud flying knife.

At this time, Ji Zhiyuan was not even as good as the Jindan perfect monk that Ye Mo met in the 'Shayuan Medicine Valley'. He was directly swallowed down by Jin Ying.

Ye Mo did not continue to let the ‘no shadow’ devour the meridian of the Yuan, but directly recruited ‘no shadow’ and at the same time put away his own flag.

As for Ji Zhiyuan's thin, flapped flying sword, Ye Mo has been admitted to the Golden Pages world, he dare not put his own ring, just in case.

At this time, Ye Moxin was only happy, but he was delighted to have defeated Ji Zhiyuan, and more importantly, he really controlled the feeling of Yi Yu.

Ji Zhiyuan, who did not have Jin Dan, looked at Ye Mo with his eyes and eyes, and he did not know what he was saying.

After Ye Mo took back the flag, he looked at Ji Zhiyuan and said coldly: "How does your flying sword wound heal? Say it~www.readwn.com~ I will give you a good time, if you don't say it, I It will burn your soul with flames as you said."

Ji Zhiyuan had a cold war, and his eyes suddenly became cold again. "The surname is Ye, you are finished, even if you have escaped all over the North Wangzhou, you can't escape the 'Ghost Fairy' chase... ..."

Ye Mo slaps in the past, "Do not talk nonsense, say or not."

"You dream." Ji Zhiyuan said with a sneer, he believes that in the early days of Ye Mojindan's cultivation, even if he killed him, there is no way to stop his secret law from escaping the soul. He can become a ghost repair again.

Time is very precious to Ye Mo, and he has no time to go to Ji Zhiyuan. He took out a piece of five sè and said to Ji Zhiyuan, since you don't say it, then you don't have to say it.

“Multicolored Soul Eater?” Ji Zhiyuan suddenly changed his face and shouted.

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