Ye Mo threw out the three array flags of zuihou, and even threw out the best spirit stone, and then shouted: "Seal it for me." ”

In an instant, Ye Mo's defensive formation was arranged, countless white lights flashed, and the place where Ye Mo and Ji Zhiyuan fought was no longer an open place.

The formation is laid out by me, and the territory here is mine.

Ye Mo swept over with his divine sense again, and Ji Zhiyuan was hiding in his sword shadow, staring blankly at the formation that Ye Mo had already arranged. After a while, he muttered to himself, "Level 3 peak formation? ”

As soon as Ye Mo's divine sense moved, the countless sword shadows in that formation were immediately completely swept away by the white light in Ye Mo's formation and disappeared.

He let out a long breath and was beaten passively until his formation was laid out, and he had room to speak. This formation is his, and every formation flag has his divine sense mark, if you want to make a shadowless sword in his territory, then don't dream.

What Ye Mo didn't expect was that the formation he had arranged with the best spirit stones was originally obviously a third-level primary formation, but now it was almost close to its peak.

After swallowing the two pills again, Ye Mo still had no way to heal the wound that caused the Yuan Shadow Sword to kill, and even there was a faint burst of cold breath from the wound. Ye Mo secretly screamed in his heart, but at the same time, he secretly called it lucky, if he didn't arrange the formation, counting on a few second-level formations to escape from Ji Zhiyuan's hands, it would be wishful thinking. This guy is really powerful, Ye Mo has seen a lot of Jindan consummation, but to be honest, he has never seen a more powerful guy than Ji Zhiyuan.

This guy definitely has a place in the Jindan Hall of Fame, and his ranking will not even be low.

"You are really a formation master, and the formation cultivation is not simple." Ji Zhiyuan reappeared in shape, and although his tone was cold, he was a little more moved. His flying sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, hovered in front of him. It still has that oozing yīn cold breath.

Ye Mo sacrificed the 'purple livel', and he didn't intend to talk nonsense with this guy at all. 'Zi Li' once again brought up countless purple sè blades. Unlike the previous swords, this time these purple sè knives all gathered around Ye Mo's body, and the more they gathered, Zuihou formed a sea of purple sè, and at the same time, some beads of sweat appeared on the top of Ye Mo's head.

Ye Mo knew that his purple mang couldn't help Ji Zhiyuan for a while, and now that his formation had been arranged, he simply used Yang Mou, and when his purple mang's sword qi was concentrated to a certain extent, he attacked Ji Zhiyuan with a xìng. When the time comes. Combined with the formation attack and the 'Shadowless', he didn't believe that this Ji Zhiyuan had three heads and six arms.

"Wait." To Ye Mo's surprise, Ji Zhiyuan actually asked Ye Mo not to do it.

Without waiting for Ye Mo to speak, Ji Zhiyuan said again: "Although your formation is powerful. But I'm sure you zuihou still have no way to take me. As long as you let go of the formation, I will leave voluntarily. The rest of the grievances are written off, and I won't even pursue the two Jindan disciples you killed my sect just now. You know. Even if I didn't escape, the 'Ghost Immortal Gate' would know that you did it, and you would never be able to escape the pursuit of the 'Ghost Immortal Gate'......"

"Go die......" Ye Mo sneered, he didn't take what Ji Zhiyuan said seriously at all, under the agitation of Zhenyuan, countless purple swords rolled towards Ji Zhiyuan. At the same time, the 'Shadowless' and attack formations were also activated.

Don't say that the 'Ghost Immortal Sect' is just a five-star sect. Even if it was a six-star, seven-star, or even nine-star sect, he dared to threaten him Ye Mo. He will never be merciful.

Ji Zhiyuan's face changed, he couldn't imagine that Ye Mo was not afraid of the 'Ghost Immortal Sect' at all, and dared to do something to him. But at this time, he couldn't think so much, the flying sword on his head was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it also brought countless silver lights to spray out.

But this is Ye Mo's formation, and in this formation are all Ye Mo's formation flags, and every corner is under his control.

Ji Zhiyuan's silent sword shadow that rolled up in the sky didn't do any harm to Ye Mo anymore, and almost at the same time as his sword shadow was activated, the white light mask that stirred out of Ye Mo's formation stopped his sword shadow as if he had eyes.

Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he was really a little afraid of Ji Zhiyuan's terrifying sword technique. That kind of sword technique is like a ghostly energy, yīn sen is cold, you can't see or catch it, but it's everywhere, and even the lethality is amazing. If he hadn't set up a formation base here in advance, he really couldn't find a way to counterattack with this kind of sword technique.

"Boom Boom Boom"

When Ji Zhiyuan's ghostly sword shadow was blocked by Ye Mo's formation, Ji Zhiyuan even urged his flying sword, and the ghostly sword shadow suddenly changed, and the original feeling of being untouchable disappeared. In an instant, it became violently oppressive, like lightning and thunder, and the roar of Ye Mo's formation blocking the sword technique seemed to be able to explode at any time.

Ye Mo's heart froze, he immediately knew that the other party's sword skills were far from the ones that he had just shown, if his formation was not using the best spirit stone, maybe it would have been blasted through.

Thinking of this, where did Ye Mo dare to slack off, after the 'Purple Liel' swept away the endless purple mang's sword qi, he clenched the 'Zilia' again, and slashed it over with a knife. He Jedi couldn't let Ji Zhiyuan continue to urge his True Yuan and bombard his own formation.

"Bang Bang ......"

Countless dull voices sounded again, and Ye Mo's purple sword completely slammed into a shield like a pot lid held up by Ji Zhiyuan.

Ye Mo saw Ji Zhiyuan spurting several mouthfuls of blood as he was hit by his sword, but those blades were finally blocked by him.

Although the purple sè sword is powerful, it doesn't seem to have much lethality in the face of Ji Zhiyuan's pot lid spirit shield. Ye Mo didn't dare to hesitate any longer, the 'Phantom Cloud Xingyi Knife' had already been chopped out.

Originally, Ye Mo's 'Phantom Cloud Xingyi Knife' would always inspire countless blades, and then he would use his mind to control the blades. But this time, Ye Mo didn't inspire any swords, and he closed his eyes and slashed out.

He chose the place where he felt the most and cut out, and if others saw this knife, they would definitely be puzzled. Because the place where Ye Mo's knife was cut out was exactly the middle of the round shield in Ji Zhiyuan's hand, that is, the place where the round shield was most protected. If you have to say that it is different, it is that Ye Mo's knife is slightly tilted.

Ji Zhiyuan also didn't understand, he didn't understand that Ye Mo Weishenme wanted to make such a knife. But he immediately sneered, Ye Mo was competing with him for the true yuan. He may trust the kitchen knife in his hand very much, but a mere Jindan first-level monk dares to compete with him for the true yuan, and even in the face of him holding a medium-grade spiritual weapon, it is really too underestimating his Ji Zhiyuan.

In the next moment, Ye Mo's 'Purple Limp' had already slashed on his shield spirit weapon.

"Click"

This sound was like a needle that pierced Ji Zhiyuan's eardrums, how could he hear such a sound? Ye Mo's 'purple livel' smashed his shield spirit weapon like cutting off a piece of tofu, and then directly slashed at his chest. With a "poof", after his shadow sword injured Ye Mo several times, Ye Mo's 'purple livel' slashed Ji Zhiyuan for the first time, and Ji Zhiyuan was seriously injured.

He actually found the most vulnerable place of his spirit weapon at this moment, and he could also split the spirit weapon shield by destroying the internal structure of the spirit weapon? Ji Zhiyuan looked at the broken spirit shield in his hand in disbelief, and there was only one voice in his heart, how could this be possible? Even the foot-long wound on his chest that had already hurt his bones could not be cared for.

Any magic weapon has one of the most vulnerable places, which is equal to the cover door of the magic weapon, the better the level of the magic weapon, the smaller the cover door. But for the monks, the door of the magic weapon is nothing at all, because their magic weapons are all refined by themselves, and no one knows about them at all. Even if others know, if the true element split on the magic weapon cannot echo the structure of the magic weapon itself, it will not be able to harm the magic weapon.

However, after Ye Mo actually found the weakness of his spirit shield, he could still grasp the structure of this spirit weapon and split his shield in half with a single sword, so that he could not be frightened.

Seeing that Ji Zhiyuan was extremely frightened, where would Ye Mo let go of this opportunity, and the 'purple sword' in his hand was slashed out again, and the phantom cloud flying whirling knife. At the same time, the 'Shadowless' lurking on the side also rushed forward.

The moment Ji Zhiyuan's blood in his body was devoured by 'Shadowless', he saw Ye Mo's purple kitchen knife again, and his heart was immediately broken.

"Puff Puff"

Countless blood mist splashed, and Ji Zhiyuan was completely wrapped in Ye Mo's Phantom Cloud Flying Knife.

At this time, Ji Zhiyuan was not even as good as the Jindan Consummation Monk that Ye Mo had in the 'Shayuan Medicine Valley', and he was directly devoured by the 'Shadowless'.

Ye Mo did not continue to let the 'Shadowless' devour Ji Zhiyuan's meridians, but directly summoned the 'Shadowless' back, and at the same time put away his own array flag.

As for Ji Zhiyuan's flying sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, was put into the golden page by Ye Mo, he didn't dare to put it in his ring, just in case.

At this time, Ye Mo was only happy in his heart, he was happy that he had defeated Ji Zhiyuan, and more importantly, he really controlled the feeling of Yiyi Imperial Sword.

Without Jin Dan, Ji Zhiyuan looked at Ye Mo blankly, muttering in his mouth that he didn't know what he was talking about.

After Ye Mo withdrew the formation flag, he looked at Ji Zhiyuan and said coldly, "How can the wound of your flying sword heal?" Say it, say it and I'll give you a good time, and if you don't say it, I'll burn your soul with flames, just like you said. ”

Ji Zhiyuan shuddered, and his eyes suddenly became cold again, "The surname Ye, you're finished, even if you escape all over Beiwangzhou, you can't escape the pursuit of the 'Ghost Immortal Sect'......"

Ye Mo slapped him in the face, "Don't talk nonsense, say it or not." ”

"You're dreaming." Ji Zhiyuan sneered and said, he believed that with Ye Mo Jindan's early cultivation, even if he killed him, there would be no way to stop his secret method from escaping the living soul, and he could become a ghost cultivator again.

Time is very precious to Ye Mo, so he doesn't have time to talk to Ji Zhiyuan. He took out a five-sè banner and said to Ji Zhiyuan, Since you don't say it, then there is no need to say it.

"Colorful Soul Eater Banner?" Ji Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he cried out in shock.

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