"Boom, boom......" There were several loud sounds, but Ye Mo saw that the talisman thrown by the Qi Cultivation Perfection Monk turned into a huge stone, and the boulder bigger than a small villa smashed on the top of the Iron Ridge Crocodile's head, and the Iron Ridge Crocodile screamed miserably, and was smashed hundreds of meters away before it fell to the ground and kept twitching, and half of its head had been smashed.

After the monk smashed out the talisman, he took a breath and the flying sword immediately flew out again, directly cutting off the head of the iron-ridged crocodile.

Even Ye Mo admired the strength of this Qi Cultivator's flying sword, Ye Mo knew the thickness of this iron-spine crocodile's skin. Although the defense of this iron-spine crocodile was reduced to a minimum after being injured, it was still a difficult thing to cut off the head of the iron-spine crocodile with a sword.

Ye Mo knew that the talisman used by this monk was at least a fifth-level 'boulder talisman', and this guy took out a fifth-level talisman to deal with an iron-spine crocodile, which showed that he had made a lot of money.

After this Qi Cultivation Consummation Cultivator killed the Iron Ridge Crocodile, he did not collect the materials and demon pills of the Iron Ridge Crocodile, but walked up and down in front of Ye Mo and looked Ye Mo up and down a few times, before he said coldly: "Is it because you see that I am dealing with the Iron Ridge Crocodile, so you can be arrogant in front of me?" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Ye Mo to answer, and said lightly again: "For the sake of a sect, I will give you a life, leave your storage bag, and then abandon the dantian, and give me an arm." ”

Let yourself waste the dantian and go to the arm, this is the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain Range, this is no different from killing, it's just that you didn't do it yourself. But Ye Mo was not angry, in this place, whoever has the big fist speaks. If it was in the sect, these people still had some scruples, but in this place of the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain Range, death was equivalent to dying in vain.

"By the way, my name is Li Bailin, you remember not to find the wrong person when you take revenge in the next life." After this Qi Cultivation Monk reported his name, the two Qi Cultivation Disciples behind him who were collecting Iron Spine Crocodile Materials Hahadaxiao.

"Senior Brother Li, you are really polite today." Among them, the Qi Cultivator who was collecting the skins of the iron-spine crocodile immediately echoed and said.

It turned out that this guy was Li Bailin, the guy who ranked second in the Zhengyuan Sword Sect's Qi Cultivation Realm Hall of Fame. Ye Mo secretly paid in his heart. This guy's skills are really much stronger than ordinary Qi cultivation period disciples, but it doesn't bother to kill him, but he also has an elder brother named Li Baisen, I heard that it is the peak of foundation building, but you have to be careful.

Ye Mo ignored Li Bailin, but looked at Tong Zhengxu, who didn't say a word and didn't leave, and said lightly: "The surname Tong, if you want to grab the 'Purple Lotus', grab it." 'Purple gravies' are precious. But I didn't take it seriously......"

Before Ye Mo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Bailin, but Li Bailin was not facing Ye Mo this time. Instead, he looked at Tong Zhengxu and said, "Senior Brother Tong, you just told me that you offended the iron-spine crocodile because of the 'Lotus', it turned out that it was not the 'Lotus'." It turned out to be 'Purple Grape Lotus', good, good ......"

After hearing the words 'Purple Tilian', the disciple who was collecting the materials of the Iron Spine Crocodile Demon Beast also immediately stood up and blocked Tong Zhengxu's way.

Ye Mo saw that his goal had been achieved, and he immediately stopped talking. Although these people together are not his opponents, in the cultivation realm, anything can happen, and it is better to have more than one thing. can make Li Bailin and Tong Zhengxu fight. Why do it yourself?

What's more, the fifth-level talisman that Li Bailin still came out just now, even if it was Ye Mo, he was not 100% sure to dodge it.

"I'm underestimating you." Tong Zhengxu glanced at Ye Mo coldly, and then said to Li Bailin: "I got five 'Purple Lotus', but this is my life, since Senior Brother Li is Yujian, I am willing to take out two and give them to Senior Brother Li." ”

Li Bailin was stunned for a moment. 'Purple Grape Lotus' is something, and it can be said that it is the best elixir for monks below the foundation level. Before he could do it, Tong Zhengxu was willing to take out two of them to him.

But just in the blink of an eye, Li Bailin understood what Tong Zhengxu meant, there were three people on his side, although one of them was injured. But there are two more people, and he alone is definitely not the opponent of the two on his side.

Besides. Even if he is the only one, he has two people, and he can easily kill Tong Zhengxu. In terms of combat effectiveness, Li Bailin believes that he will definitely not lose to any monk in the Qi cultivation period. What's more important is that his eldest brother is already a complete foundation builder, and he can set foot in Jindan at any time, and he is the first person to build the foundation Hall of Fame. In the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, who would dare to oppose their brothers?

'Purple Grape' is such a thing, how can you let it go if you are yujian? A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Bailin's mouth, shook his head, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Li, for the sake of the same family, I don't want more things from you." And I'll kill this opponent of yours for you, but your 'Purple Grape' must stay." ”

It seemed that Li Bailin's words were in his expectation, after listening to Li Bailin's words, Tong Zhengxu was not too surprised, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, he nodded, and reached out to take out a cloth bag.

Just when Li Bailin thought that the cloth bag was going to be handed over to him, Tong Zhengxu suddenly threw the cloth bag to Ye Mo, and said: "I snatched this thing from Ye Mo, and now it is still returned to its original owner." ”

Ye Mo didn't wait for the cloth bag to fall into his hand, and immediately flew away and said, "This thing is not mine, whoever loves it will take it." ”

Tong Zhengxu's face changed when he saw Ye Mo's movements, his plan was that Ye Mo would run away after taking something, and then Li Bailin would chase Ye Mo so that he could escape.

But who knew that Ye Mo was like a ghost, and he didn't even take anything and let it go, letting the cloth bag fall to the ground. But the fact is already like this, Tong Zhengxu didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around and fled.

It's just that as soon as he took a step, Li Bailin's flying sword had already slashed at his back. Obviously, Li Bailin also understood what Tong Zhengxu meant.

Ye Mo looked at Tong Zhengxu, who turned around and fought with Li Bailin, and sneered in his heart, he was sure that the small cloth bag was not 'Purple Tilian'.

Li Bailin's flying sword carried a sharp gold aura, and every time it slashed through the air, it would bring a sneering sound. Ye Mo could see that Li Bailin's flying sword was different from his, his flying sword completely relied on the power of Zhenyuan to block the enemy, while Li Bailin had a complete set of sword skills.

Under Li Bailin's control, the flying sword flew up and down, like flying in the sky, making people have nowhere to hide, and even Ye Mo gathered more than a hundred meters together, and he also felt the slightest cold murderous aura.

Ye Mo's eyes gradually became solemn, when he fought with the iron-spine crocodile just now, Li Bailin didn't exert all his strength at all. What does this guy mean? He has the ability to kill the iron-ridged crocodile, and Weishenme still needs to use a talisman?

"Li Bailin, you didn't use ......all your strength just now" Tong Zhengxu also saw that Li Bailin's sword move was several times stronger than just now. Several sword marks had been drawn on his body by Li Bailin's sword qi, and the deepest part had turned the skin and flesh outward, which looked very terrifying.

Li Bailin said coldly: "Tong Zhengxu, others don't know you, will I still know you Tong Zhengxu?" You can offend the iron-ridged crocodile for just a 'golden lotus', and you take me Li Bailin as an idiot." Don't say that I, Li Bailin, didn't try my best just now, did you do your best, I'm afraid you saved your strength and prepared to escape. ”

Tong Zhengxu glanced at Li Bailin and Ye Mo hatefully, he knew that it was dangerous today, but in a moment of this glance, several wounds were added to his body.

At this time, Tong Zhengxu suddenly approached Ye Mo's side, and said loudly while fighting back: "Ye Mo, do you think Li Bailin will let you go after killing me?" Even if you escape today, once he builds the foundation and worships under the elder's door, then his brother Li Baisen will also be an elder, do you think you ran away? ”

Ye Mo listened to Tong Zhengxu's words, as if he had listened to Tong Zhengxu's words, and suddenly sacrificed his flying sword.

Seeing Ye Mo sacrifice the flying sword, a trace of joy flashed in Tong Zhengxu's eyes, as long as Ye Mo restrained Li Bailin a little, he could escape. Even if Ye Mo didn't contain Li Bailin, as long as he restrained another guy who blocked his way, he could still escape.

The monk who blocked Tong Zhengxu's way saw Ye Mo sacrifice the flying sword, and immediately turned his gaze to Ye Mo.

Tong Zhengxu quietly took out a talisman, knowing that it was time to escape. As soon as he wanted to sacrifice the escape talisman, he felt a chill in his dantian, and then he looked at Ye Mo in disbelief, as well as the flying sword that had just passed through his dantian.

He couldn't figure it out when he was dying, Weishenme Ye Mo would do something to him, instead of stopping Li Bailin with him, was he really not afraid of death, or did he think that Li Bailin would not kill him?

Even Li Bailin and his companions were stunned for a moment, they couldn't figure out that Ye Mo wanted to help them, you must know that even if Ye Mo helped him, Zuihou he still had to kill Ye Mo.

Just in a stunned moment, Ye Mo had already swept over Tong Zhengxu's body, took Tong Zhengxu's storage bag down, and threw it into his ring.

Li Bailin, who reacted, looked at Ye Mo's movements, and suddenly smiled, he looked at Ye Mo and shook his head and said, "Your guts are very fat, I don't know if you should be said to be ignorant and fearless, or if you are a nervous person." Dare to snatch my things in front of me. ”

Ye Mo stared at Li Bailin sarcastically, "Are you saying that if I hand you this storage bag, you won't do anything to me and let me leave?" ”

"You dream." After Li Bailin finished speaking, he pouted at the other Qi cultivator, he was afraid that Ye Mo would have a runaway, so he suddenly fled.

"Are you an idiot, since I will give you the storage bag, you will inevitably fight, and let me give you the storage bag, what are you not an idiot?" After Ye Mo finished sneering, the flying sword in his hand suddenly brought up several sword rays, directly surrounding the monk who came to the front to block his way.

The monk didn't take Ye Mo, who was practicing the eighth layer of qi, in his eyes at all, and when he saw that Ye Mo still dared to resist, he immediately snorted coldly, and was about to seize Ye Mo's flying sword.

But the next moment, he actually felt that his whole body was restrained, that kind of powerful true element, so that he couldn't move at all, and countless sword rays had already penetrated his body.

"Zhuji ......" The monk just spit out two words, and his body was hit like a sieve by Ye Mo's sword