"Hands-on. 【】”

With a loud shout, Ji Mo took the lead in making a move, and he went directly towards the three mid-Yuan Infant cultivators of the Sword Sect.

Zi Yan on the side took the two brothers Sun Jian and Sun Lei to rush towards the eight early Yuan Infant monks of the Sword Sect, while Qingming and Fu Ming were facing the two late Yuan Infant monks of the Sword Sect.

"Hmph! A Jin Dan is in the late stage, and he dares to deal with the three of us at the same time. ”

Seeing that Ji Mo actually took the initiative to fight the three of them, the three mid-Yuan Infant cultivators of the Sword Sect were all furious.

"Let's test it today, after I broke through to the late stage of Jindan, what kind of strength has reached. ”

With a cold smile, Ji Mo swung the Howling Wind Sword and rushed directly into the middle of the middle of the three Yuan Infants, not giving the three of them a chance to cast the law of space at all.

In fact, the three of them were not ready to use the law of space, after all, in their opinion, it would be too embarrassing for their three Yuan Infants to use the law of space in the late stage to deal with a Jindan in the late stage.

"Wind spirit swordsmanship, starting hand wind howling. ”

The wind gusted, and the howling sound of the wind pierced the eardrums and sounded in the ears of the three mid-primordial monks.

The Immortal Yuan Force in his body agitated, and the three of them directly blocked Ji Mo's voice, and Monk Lan Zhuo, who was standing in the center, immediately raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at Ji Mo.

"We even dared to use the starting hand style. ”

Brother Lan Zhuo shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Ji Mo's head.

The other two stood still and didn't make a move, it seemed that they thought that Brother Lan Zhuo alone was enough to kill Ji Mo.

Seeing the other party's Tuoda, a smile rose on the corner of Ji Mo's mouth, Ji Mo would not be angry because of the Tuoda, because it would make the other party pay the price.

"Wind Spirit Sword Technique, Wind Fall. ”

After the starting move, the Howling Wind Sword, which had been accumulating strength for a long time, met Brother Lan Zhuo, and as soon as the fourth form of the Wind Spirit Sword Technique came out, the golden sword shadow instantly shrouded Brother Lan Zhuo in it.

"How is that possible?"

Feeling the power of Ji Mo's sword, Brother Lan Zhuo's face changed drastically.

"The sword breaks through the air. ”

But thinking that Ji Mo was only in the late stage of Jindan, Monk Lan Zhuo used the Immortal Yuan Force and still did not retreat to slash Ji Mo.

In the next second, the golden sword shadow completely engulfed Brother Lan Zhuo in it, and the Howling Wind Sword and Brother Lan Zhuo's long sword touched together.

'Shh

There was a thud in the sword in Brother Lanjo's hand.

Soon, the long sword was covered with dense cobweb traces, seeing this, Monk Lan Zhuo was shocked, he wanted to retreat, but Ji Mo didn't give him a chance to retreat at all.

"It's late. ”

Once again, frantically agitating the immortal yuan force in his body, Ji Mo's Howling Wind Sword was like the dragon that went out to the sea, sharp and soaring into the sky.

'Bang!'

The Howling Wind Sword directly broke through the long sword in Brother Lan Zhuo's hand, and the golden sword shadow that originally shrouded Brother Lan Zhuo quickly condensed and merged into the Howling Wind Sword.

"Die!"

Ji Mo smiled coldly, and the Howling Wind Sword in his hand stabbed forward, with the intention of stabbing Monk Lan Zhuo through in one fell swoop.

"Not good. ”

Monk Langqi and Monk Anonymous, who had been watching the play, were shocked, and both of them launched a fierce attack on Ji Mo with magic weapons in their hands.

Seeing the attack of these two people, Ji Mo understood that he could not continue to kill Lan Zhuo, and at that moment, the golden sword shadow burst out from the Howling Wind Sword, facing the Langqi monk and the anonymous monk, but Ji Mo retreated at this moment.

Monk Langqi and Monk Anonymous directly swung their swords to break through Ji Mo's golden sword shadow, and the two did not continue to pursue Ji Mo, but blocked in front of Brother Lan Zhuo.

"The sword in that kid's hand is afraid that it is an immortal weapon. ”

Monk Lan Zhuo looked at Ji Mo in shock, especially when he saw the Howling Wind Sword in Ji Mo's hand, he was a little scared at this moment.

He couldn't forget that when he fought with Ji Mo, the picture of the Howling Wind Sword breaking through the superb spiritual weapon in his hand in one fell swoop, if it weren't for the fact that his skill was stronger than Ji Mo, I was afraid that that sword would have been enough to kill him.

Glancing at the frightened Monk Lanzhuo, Brother Langqi and Anonymous Cultivator felt a little amused.

Lan Zhuo, who was in the middle of the Yuan Infant, was scared like this after fighting Ji Mo in the late stage of Jindan for less than five breaths, it is estimated that he will not be able to continue to fight again in a short period of time, although the skill in his body is still strong, but the shadow in his heart is unable to serve in the short term, if it is not handled well, this may also cause him to have a lifelong psychological shadow, causing him to stay in the middle of the Yuan Infant for the rest of his life.

Ignoring Lan Zhuo anymore, in the eyes of Brother Langqi and Monk Anonymous, dealing with Ji Mo, with and without Lan Zhuo is the same.

"Even if you have a low-grade immortal weapon in your hand, you can't afford to make waves with a kid who is comparable to the early stage of the Yuan Infant by using secret methods. ”

Monk Langqi said lightly to Ji Mo.

"Really?"

Ji Mo didn't defend himself, just waited for the other party's move.

"Let's do it together!"

The anonymous monk spoke, and the Langqi monk on the side nodded.

Although Brother Lan Zhuo had a reason to trust him before, Ji Mo's strength should not be underestimated, and the two of them did not dare to deal with Ji Mo alone.

"The sword breaks through the air. ”

The same move as Brother Nalan Zhuo was cast from the hands of the two of them again, and they all came towards Ji Mo.

Seeing the two sword shadows like a dragon breaking through the sky attacking him, Ji Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and the immortal yuan power in his body frantically converged towards the Howling Wind Sword.

"Wind Spirit Sword Technique, Wind Kill. ”

Ji Mo raised his hand and swung out a sword, the sword shadow flickered, and it was divided into two in mid-air, respectively facing the sword qi shot by the two Sword Sects.

The golden sword shadow and the two-colored sword shadow touched separately, and after an explosion, the two-color sword shadow actually directly broke through Ji Mo's golden sword shadow and continued to rush forward.

Ji Mo hurriedly swung his sword to block the front, and the two-colored sword rays attacked the Howling Wind Sword one after another, and the two sword rays forced Ji Mo back dozens of meters, and he was almost directly hit to the ground.

"It seems that it is still a bit reluctant to deal with two Yuan Infant at the same time. ”

Ji Mo sighed slightly, if it weren't for the golden sword shadow just now being divided into two ways to meet the enemy, he would not have been forced to retreat.

"Then I'm here to help. ”

Zi Yan's voice sounded, and then he flashed to Ji Mo's side.

"Huh?"

Seeing Zi Yan coming, Ji Mo was overjoyed and looked towards the place where he was fighting against the Sword Sect Yuan Infant Cultivator.

There were already four corpses lying on the ground over there, and the other four Yuan Infant were dragged by the two brothers Sun Jian and Sun Lei respectively, they had the best spiritual weapons in their hands, and they could deal with two monks of the same level at the same time.

It seems that Zi Yan used the fastest speed to solve the four Yuan Infants, and specially rushed over to help Ji Mo.

Glancing at Zi Yan, Ji Mo could see a few sword wounds on his body, as well as the demon yuan power in his body that consumed a lot of money, and if he wanted to kill the four Yuan Infants quickly, Ji Mo also paid some price.

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