Chapter Twenty-Eight: Still Not Showing Up?

"What?" Seeing this scene, Ye Tian was directly frightened stupid.

He never dreamed that the four cultivators around him joined forces and couldn't block Ye Mo's punch.

He didn't know that ordinary cultivators focused on cultivating Yin God, and their physical fitness was only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

But Ye Mo is different, when Ye Mo first received the inheritance of the Xuantian God Demon Venerable, his body had already been baptized by that trace of residual power, which was equivalent to a martial arts master, where could these four people stop it?

Just as he was thinking, Ye Mo had already appeared in front of him.

"Give me death!" Ye Mo slammed out with a punch.

This punch contains the killing intent of Ye Mo's mother's death, the hatred of Aunt Wu's injury, and the anxiety of Xiang Yan's disappearance, forming the strongest punch that Ye Mo can make now.

Not to mention Ye Tian's head, even if it was a boulder, Ye Mo could smash it.

But at the moment when Ye Mo's punch was about to fall on Ye Tian's head.

Shout!

In the whistling sound of breaking through the sky, Ye Mo only felt an incomparably strong life-and-death crisis descending from the sky.

"Not good!" Ye Mo's heart was shocked, he had an intuition that if he didn't retreat now, he would definitely die.

Even if he can kill Ye Tian, there is still Liu Fang and Ye Qingcang at ease.

It's not worth exchanging his life for Ye Tian's life!

All this is a long story, but in fact, it was just a turn in Ye Mo's mind, and Ye Mo made a decision in an instant.

He forced his hand back and jerked back.

Almost at the same time, Ye Mo suddenly saw a white light in the sky falling from the sky, and he actually broke through the Yin God Tornado from it.

More than a dozen of the Yin Gods were just swept away by the white light, and they were directly wiped out.

At the same time, the white light shot down vertically, almost grazing the tip of Ye Mo's nose and falling down, slamming into the ground.

Bang!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, as if a meteorite had fallen, and half of the Nine-Tailed Mountains shook.

It was only at this time that Ye Mo saw clearly that it was a huge war knife. The blade is extremely domineering, with nine dragons and nine elephants tattooed on it, and it is extremely heavy at first glance.

I don't know who can hold such a knife.

If Ye Mo had retreated a little slower just now, he would have been directly cut in half by that huge battle knife.

"Dad!" Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and then when he saw the war knife, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Dad, you're finally here, help me kill Ye Mo!" He gritted his teeth and hated Ye Mo to the extreme.

"What? This war knife is actually Ye Qingcang's? When Ye Mo heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and he had a new understanding of Ye Qingcang's strength.

Not to mention anything else, just this battle knife, Tang Feng and all of them joined forces, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop a knife.

As Ye Tian's words fell, Ye Qingcang did not appear, and he didn't know where he was or whether he had entered the depths of Nine-Tailed Mountain.

However, the huge war knife was buzzing at this time, and it would rush out of the ground at any time.

There was an astonishing sword intent on it, but before it came out, Ye Mo already felt like his whole body was about to be cut by that sharp edge.

"Ye Qingcang, you want to kill me?" Ye Mo didn't look at the battle knife, but suddenly raised his head, looked at the void in the sky, and asked in a deep voice.

No one answered.

Only Ye Tian laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, Ye Mo, don't you still want your father to take care of the relationship between father and son and let you go, a wild seed, right?" ”

"Don't be delusional, you are a little wild species, and you deserve to let your father show mercy?"

Ye Mo ignored Ye Tian and continued to speak: "Ye Qingcang, you have a deep affection for my mother, you should be damned!" ”

"Did you know that my mother was still muttering your name when she was dying? But where were you then? ”

"Ye Tian was mad, killed my mother in front of me, and let me watch my mother die. Then. Where are you? ”

"Now, you're going to kill me?"

He stared at the heavens, glaring angrily, his eyes full of anger.

Ye Qingcang didn't respond.

Or rather, he has responded.

His response was his sword.

"Buzz!" The trembling of the huge sword grew louder and louder.

Sonor!

In the next moment, I saw the huge war knife rising from the ground. Turning into a white light, it instantly slashed towards Ye Mo.

Shout!

The power of this knife is really amazing, it simply gives people the feeling that they want to split the entire Nine-Tailed Mountain with one sword.

The edge has not yet fallen on Ye Mo's body, but Ye Mo suddenly feels that a great disaster is coming. On the top of his head, a knife mark was instantly cracked, and blood was gushing.

The entire body, even the Yin God in the body, seemed to be directly cut in half by this knife.

In his ears was Ye Tian's excited laughter, "Hahahaha, Ye Mo, this time you are dead!" ”

"Isn't that Ye Wusheng very powerful? Let him come out and save you." ”

Under the intense life-and-death crisis, Ye Mo only felt that the whole world seemed to be still, and everything around him had nothing to do with him.

He's like a bystander.

"Is it over?" Ye Mo muttered, closed his eyes, and waited for death to come.

But at this time, in the bottom of Ye Mo's heart, another voice roared, "It's not over yet!" Ye Tian is not dead, Liu Fang is still alive, Ye Qingcang still wants to kill you with his own hands, how can you die? ”

Swish!

The moment that voice sounded in Ye Mo's heart, Ye Mo suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had returned to the world from hell in an instant, "Yes, I can't die!" ”

"Want to kill me? Ye Qingcang, you are not enough! Ye Mo looked up to the sky and roared, and at the same time said in a deep voice: "Fox, I'm here, you still haven't shown up?" ”