"Guys, now that he's injured, and he's still a high-level pharmacist, and he still has the secret that he can keep taking things out of his body, and he can even coalesce and injure people. As long as you kill him, these are ours, I swear coldly, everyone will copy a copy of the exercises, and everyone will share the pills equally. Leng Quan said loudly again.

Sure enough, after listening to Leng Quan's words, several innate martial artists who had the intention of retreating once again strengthened their determination to kill Ye Mo.

Ling Wushui didn't speak, his fear of Ye Mo was even more serious than Leng Quan's. No one else saw it just now, but he saw it, and only he knew Ye Mo's cunning. He used the injuries under his ribs to exchange the lives of six innate martial artists and the lives of nineteen half-step innate martial artists.

Just now, Ye Mo used his flying sword to kill several half-step innate martial artists, and then used his flying sword and fireball to force the rest of the people to hide in the same direction, and then he used his long knife to kill with one move. This kind of ending is not accidental, but the combination of the other party's scheming and accurate calculations, as well as his deep internal qi, can be said to be indispensable, but he did it.

And his series of actions were all done after calculating the actions of the opponent. This requires not only deep scheming, but more importantly, rich fighting experience.

It can be said that if they continue to fight, they will definitely lose. Although Ye Mo had a lot of secrets, he knew that Ye Mo's injuries might not be as bad as they imagined.

Ye Mo looked coldly at the remaining ten innate martial artists, but he was not afraid at all. But his heart was also very strange, originally he got the news that the hidden door was very little, but now there are so many.

There is another thing that makes Ye Mo strange. There is a world of difference between these innate cultivations, even if they are the same innate early stage, their cultivation is also different. There are even several innate cultivators who are similar to Tan Jiao who was in Yanjing Yujian at the beginning, which can be said to be only equivalent to a half-step innate, or a little stronger than a half-step innate.

I remember that Ren Pingchuan told him that the real innate is to form a sea of qi, not just to open up the second vein of Ren and Du. All did not form a sea of air. The innate martial artists who can only store their internal qi in the second vein of Ren Du are pseudo-congenital.

According to Ren Pingchuan, the pseudo-innate is only promoted through a crippled method, and it is only to improve the cultivation. And can not increase the lifespan, only after the real promotion of the congenital can the life expectancy be increased.

If what Ren Pingchuan said is true, then the sixteen innates. In fact, the real innate master is no more than a person. At the beginning, Luo Huo said that Cihang Jingzhai's innate nature was extremely rare, and even only a few, Ye Mo was also very skeptical of this statement. However, if that kind of innate peak is regarded as innate, then there are indeed only one or two Cihang Jingzhai.

But Ye Ming thought that Luo Huo would never lie to him, and there must be other reasons for this.

But no matter what the reason is, the remaining ten talents are the masters among the masters, and even the worst one is better than Ren Pingchuan, who was promoted to the first place.

After some time, Ye Mo's true yuan has recovered a lot. Ye Mo knew that there were two reasons for this, one was that the other party didn't know that he had this kind of anti-heaven elixir, and the second was his calculation just now. made the other party a little frightened. Because of this, he had a respite.

"I'll do the first wave of attacks later, Elder Hu and Sect Master Liu will do it with me, Brother Ling will take the Lord of Wantang and Elder Zhang to attack in the second wave, and the rest of the people will do the third wave of attacks together with Elder Jin. Remember. The three waves of attacks must be tight before and after, and it is not allowed to disconnect ......" Leng Quan's lips moved, and the sound was transmitted directly to the rest of the people.

Ye Mo sneered, his divine sense had already known the content of the conversation, and he didn't wait for Leng Jian to make a move, and sacrificed the flying sword again.

At the same time as the flying sword is sacrificed. Ye Mo first gave Leng Quan and Ling Wushui a few fireballs, and his main target was Elder Jin. Since the order Elder Jin had received was a third wave of attacks, he would definitely not make a move until Leng Quan and Ling Wushui had not attacked. …,

And they didn't expect that they would take the initiative to do it, and it was best to do a sneak attack at this time.

Ye Mo's flying sword swept towards the other three who were paying attention to Elder Jin with the sword shadow in the sky, and at the same time, there were two fireballs against Elder Jin.

"You're looking for death." Leng Jian saw that Ye Mo took the initiative to kill Elder Jin as if he knew his Jihua, he was extremely angry, and the giant axe in his hand gathered internal qi to split Ye Mo's fireball, and at the same time, he took his body and slashed directly at Ye Mo's head.

Ye Mo was on the side of his body, dodging the axe that came from the split, and punched out into the open space three meters away to Elder Jin's left.

Ye Mo's fist didn't seem to have any fist style, but only he knew that the strength of his punch had completely shrunk the true yuan to a point.

Ling Wushui's eyes tightened, Weishenme Ye Mo would rather risk being injured than take a step back, but to hit this punch with all his might? Although he had a hunch, in a short period of time, he didn't care about Ye Mo Weishenme punching the open ground, dodging the fireball and taking the sword with him, sweeping towards Ye Mo.

"Stabbing ......" There was a small sound, and Leng Quan's heart was happy, it was the sound of his giant axe cutting through Ye Mo's clothes. At the same time, he saw his giant axe cut off Ye Mo's chest, just because the other party avoided it sideways, this axe only cut through his clothes and injured the other party's flesh and skin. But even if this was the case, it could be regarded as making Ye Mo injured again, and the blood immediately gushed out, but it was quickly stopped by Ye Moyun Zhenyuan.

"Bang" Almost at the same time as the giant axe slashed from Ye Mo's chest, an embarrassed figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Mo's fist.

Elder Jin dodged the two fireballs in embarrassment, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was a fist with a little inner qi bound.

The tragic fist wind passed through Elder Jin's chest, bringing up some flesh and blood. Before Elder Jin could rejoice in dodging the fireball, he looked down at his chest, where there seemed to be a large hole.

"It's fucking unlucky...... before he died, he thought that because of bad luck, he happened to run into the fist style of flowing boxing.

Ye Mo's flying sword turned back at this time, because Ye Mo came out first, so when the flying sword turned back, it still happened to block the long sword that Ling Wushui attacked.

Ling Wushui felt a chill in his heart when he heard Elder Jin's words before he died. Of course, he knew that Elder Jin's death was not because he was unlucky, but because Ye Mo forced him to dodge with two fireballs. He didn't understand Weishenme's own swordsmanship, and the other party could always find the landing point of his long sword.

Ling Wushui was already afraid of Ye Mo, he had a feeling that no matter what sword moves he used, no matter how fast he was, the young man in front of him would always be able to find the location of his sword edge at the first time.

After a few "clanging ......" sounds, Ling Wushui's hand was light, he was horrified in his heart, and at the same time retreated eagerly. The long sword in his hand was actually cut off by the other party, only Ling Wushui knew how hard the long sword in his hand was, but this hard sword was also cut off by the other party's swordsmanship.

However, Ye Mo didn't pay attention to Ling Wushui, he swiped countless times in his hand, and one after another invisible wind blades surrounded the three martial artists who had just been killed by the flying sword like a sharp weapon.

"Poof, poof......"

The sound of a knife entering flesh and blood sounded again, and no one saw where the knife was, but the three innate martial artists who had attacked with Elder Jin just now were disemboweled.

"Shadowless Sword Qi ......" Ling Wushui, Leng Quan, and the rest of the people who reacted all looked at the dead three people in shock, and their hearts were cold, how many hole cards does this person have?

After another round of attacks, there were four fewer than ten people on his side, and now there were only six. And the other party killed one person, and the price he paid was only a shallow scar left by his own axe.

Leng Quan's face became ugly, and at this time he already understood that Ye Mo was going to accept him with an axe. That's because the other party knows that as long as he doesn't block his own move, he can not only save time to deal with the rest of the people, but also make his move old, and by the time he collects it, his attack has also ended. And that's exactly what happened. …,

Ling Wushui's face was a little pale, the second time he was calculated by this young man, how many such fights had he experienced to have this kind of scheming and rich experience? Although all the people on his side were older than the other party, they gave Ling Wushui the feeling that all of them had no more fighting experience than him alone.

Ye Mo swallowed a few pills again, and he looked calm. However, he knew that although there were fewer and fewer people on the other side, the balance of victory was not necessarily on him. Because his True Yuan was consumed so badly, in the next wave of attacks, he had to kill one of Ling Wushui and Leng Quan. Otherwise, it will be difficult for him to hold on to a wave of attacks from Zuihou to the point where he kills all the opponents.

The injuries on his body are not the most important, because he has a lot of experience, so he only suffered some flesh injuries, and he didn't hurt the root at all. But the most important thing is that his true yuan is already a little unbearable.

"Ye Mo, although you are very good, even if you kill all the people here from us, you are not the opponent of the three hidden sects, and my cultivation can only be ranked second at most in Kunqianmen. So I hope that at this point, everyone will act as if nothing happened. Ling Wushui thought that if he continued, his side might be wiped out, he couldn't be calm anymore.

Leng Quan stared at Ling Wushui in shock, Ling Wushui looked like a master when he was level, he didn't expect that today would be the first time he wanted to make peace with the other party.

The two innate martial artists of the other sects saw that Ling Wushui had taken the initiative to sue for peace, and they couldn't hold on any longer, so they turned around and quickly retreated.

And those ground-level martial artists who originally retreated to block Ye Mo's way saw that there were only a few innate martial artists left, and two of them fled, so they turned around and left.

Ye Mo snorted coldly, jumped up, and ignored Leng Quan and the others, but dozens of wind blades and fireballs smashed down on the backs of those who only cared about escaping. Since you're here, you don't have to go.

This time seems long, but it also seems short. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen prefecture-level martial artists and two innate martial artists were killed by Ye Mo again, leaving behind more than a dozen black or broken corpses.

Leng Quan and the others gasped, this young man was so ruthless, he couldn't escape, he actually planned to kill them all

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