Another sixth-layer black-faced monk who wanted to give up this robbery seemed to be moved by Han Gao's words, and after hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn, what can I do this time, wealth and danger are sought, if you don't rob and kill this person and get the magic weapon in his hand, Lao Tzu Monkey Year Ma Yue can get a high-level magic weapon-level flying sword"

This black-faced monk has a strong gold spiritual root and a wind spiritual root, majoring in the Five Elements gold system, and at the same time, he has also made some achievements in the wind system, and now he is lacking a magic weapon of the wind system, and he is extremely coveted by Ye Mo's wind system flying sword.

Although the horse-faced monk still felt a little jealous, under the persuasion of his two companions, he also made up his mind and decided to do more.

After the three of them unified their ideas, they each offered their own magic weapons to become famous.

"There is no doubt that this person must be a dual-line monk of wind and thunder, and he is majoring in thunder, no wonder his destructive power is so amazing, and he has extremely flexible skills, we must be vigilant, we must not be seized by this person, and each one is broken."

Han Gao had been evil for many years and had a lot of experience in fighting, and the battle just now was just a few short breaths, and he had already seen many details of Ye Mo.

After Ye Mo killed Zhao Xinyan with the power of thunder, he waited vigilantly for them to reveal their flaws.

After all, it was the three foundation building monks who joined forces, and the cultivation of one of the monks had reached the seventh layer of the late foundation building stage, which was even higher than his cultivation, even if he was conceited, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could easily kill these people.

If these three people choose to retreat because they are afraid of his strength, it will naturally be better. If they continued to attack, Ye Mo would not be afraid at all, so he could only kill the killer and kill all these people

The moment the three of them sacrificed their magic weapons, Ye Mo knew that this battle was inevitable, and he couldn't help but sigh.

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, and these three monks gambled with their lives.

Ye Mo made a casual move, and the two flying swords of wind and thunder were suspended at his side, and after a buzz, he slashed straight towards Han Gao

Capture the thief and capture the king first

The two flying swords, one on the left and one on the right, formed a sandwich attack, and shot towards Han Gao extremely quickly.

Han Gao's heart was in awe, and while his body retreated rapidly, his hands pinched the seal, and green light flew out of his fingertips quickly.

At the same time, a small disc around him also spun rapidly under Han Gao's thoughts, as if some spell was brewing.

At the same time that the green light cluster touched Ye Mo's flying sword, it scattered and turned into countless rattans, winding the two flying swords tightly.

"Arbose?"

Ye Mo snorted lightly, raised his right hand slightly, and lightly touched the direction where the Dinglei Flying Sword was.

"Crackle"

The thunder light of the Dinglei Flying Sword soared, and countless small arcs of electricity rushed out from the sword body, and in an instant, the vines wrapped around the sword body were scorched, and the sword body flashed out and went straight to Han Gao.

"Don't help me yet"

Han Gao's spell had not yet been completed, so he had to exclaim loudly and call for the help of his two companions.

The horse-faced monk only reacted at this time, and threw out a small pale yellow shield in a panic.

The shield rose against the wind, and when he rushed to Han Gao's side, he had completely protected his whole body behind the shield

The Dinglei Flying Sword slashed at the shield body, making a muffled sound, and the entire sword body penetrated more than three inches into the shield, but it was finally stuck in the shield, but Han Gao behind the shield.

"Earth monk, low-level magic weapon, shield-shaped magic weapon specializing in defense, good defense, can actually block my Dinglei Flying Sword"

Ye Mo's heart sank, and he knew that if he only relied on the sharpness of the Thunder Flying Sword itself, he would not be able to break this earth-based magic weapon for a while.

Seeing that several dazzling lights had already flashed in the small disc driven by Han Gao, it was obvious that the spell that Han Gao had painstakingly cast with the help of this object was about to take shape, Ye Mo directly pinched out a sword trick.

With a loud roar, the sword body of the Dinglei Flying Sword trembled suddenly, and hundreds of small arcs of electricity burst out from the hilt of the sword, directly bypassing the shield's defense, and shooting like raindrops towards Han Gao in the rear.

This move that Ye Mo performed was the Thousand Thunder Sword Technique from the "Ganglei Sword Technique", but his current Thunder Natal Yuan Sword had not yet been condensed, and he couldn't exert the maximum strength of this set of sword techniques, and what exploded from the Dinglei Flying Sword was just a small arc of electricity.

Once his Gang Thunder Yuan Sword was condensed, these arcs of electricity would turn into a thunder light sword that was about a foot long, which was thousands of them, and the power was terrifying.

At this moment, although these electric arcs have not yet transformed into thunder swords, their power is no longer something that a foundation building period monk can resist.

Hundreds of arcs of lightning bypassed the shield and invaded overwhelmingly, Han Gao looked frightened, no matter what, he couldn't imagine that Ye Mo actually had such a hand.

The spells he had painstakingly brewed would take at least a dozen breaths to cast, but these arcs would only take a breath at most to easily blast him to pieces.

At this moment, a giant tripod with a blue light suddenly rushed over, three points faster than those arcs, and took the lead in enveloping Han Gao.

Then he disappeared in place with a shudder, and when he reappeared, he was more than ten feet away from those arcs

"Wind magic weapon, it seems that I still underestimate the monks of the neutral islands."

Ye Mo looked surprised, he didn't expect that these three monks would be so skillful when they cooperated.

With the help of the black-faced monk's giant tripod, Han Gao successfully dodged the arc at the same time, and finally cast a spell that had been brewing for a long time with a happy face.

"Fairy Grass Descends"

As Han Gao bit his index finger and punched several drops of essence blood into the disc, the original disc suddenly swelled with an endless buzzing sound, followed by a flip, and the mirror side up appeared below the fierce battle area between the two.

Ye Mo stared at it in disbelief, only to see that from that disc, countless green points of light emerged, covering hundreds of zhang in the surrounding area, and it was extremely strange and suspended in the air.

However, the disc has not really been activated.

"Wooden artifact?"

Ye Mo glanced coldly at the disc suspended in the air.

"Ha Luha, once the Immortal Devouring Flower Demon inside is revealed, all the living creatures in the entire enveloping area will become its food for the stomach.

Boy, my Immortal Devouring Flower Demon has the cultivation of the peak stage of the ninth layer of foundation building, and while I haven't summoned it yet, you quickly hand over all your belongings. Otherwise, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you will end up with no bones left today."

Han Gao said proudly.

"What, all living creatures, then wouldn't we also be devoured by the flower demon"

The black-faced monk and the horse-faced monk shouted in shock.

"Hmph, you two scumbags really want to share the wealth with me, and if you can become the food of the Immortal Devouring Flower Demon, that is also the blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes."

Han Gao let out a strange laugh.

The hearts of the two foundation building monks sank, knowing that Han Gao was planning to cross the river and tear down the bridge, and was ready to kill them together.

The black-faced monk and the horse-faced monk looked at each other and nodded.

"Escape from this green light-shrouded area, and you should be able to dodge the attack of the flower demon."

The thoughts of the two coincided, and their bodies did not move at all after a tremor in the air, and the faces of the two suddenly became more difficult to look at.

Under Han Gao's manipulation, the seemingly harmless green light quietly grew wildly, and it had already unknowingly wrapped around their ankles, and no matter how hard they tried, their bodies couldn't move.

Devouring fairy flower demon, wood spirit

Although Ye Mo had heard of it, he had never really seen it, and he didn't expect that there would really be a monk who took a demon wood for his own use and used it as a talisman spiritual object.

After a great battle of immortals and demons 10,000 years ago, the population of demon beasts in the East China Sea has also decreased dramatically, especially the land demon beasts, which have almost been slaughtered by human monks. Demon trees and the like are extremely rare.

Most of the truly terrifying existences among the demon beasts still exist in the deep sea, and there is not much conflict with the Terran monks.

Most of the demon trees are unable to move their positions, and often rely on their own camouflage, pretending to be ordinary plants and trees, so as to devour all kinds of living creatures that pass by.

Ye Mo estimated that Han Gao's mysterious little mirror must be some kind of space-type magic weapon, and its function was somewhat similar to that of his ancient painting scroll, which could include spirit grass and flower demons in it, so as to facilitate its summoning to defend against enemies.

Ye Mo looked at the strange spirit grass that was surging wildly under his feet, and secretly felt a little funny in his heart.

In terms of the quantity and quality of spirit beasts, who can compare with him, even if that Immortal Devouring Demon Flower has the cultivation of the peak of the ninth layer of the foundation, when he touches Ah Pheasant and Ah Li in the ancient painting scroll, it is not the share of being beaten.

Han Gao couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that Ye Mo was silent and didn't give him an answer for a long time.

The mysterious small mirror that Fang just sacrificed was not a magic weapon of this era, but was discovered from an ancient battlefield where the ancient immortals and demons were fighting.

He was not a monk born and raised in the Neutral Sea, on the contrary, ten years ago, Han Gao had been working as an ordinary immortal guard in an immortal town under the Immortal City Alliance.

The city lord of Immortal Town, where Han Gao was located, was lucky enough to get an ancient map, and the location described in the map was the ancient battlefield where he got this ancient treasure.

Because this Immortal Town City Lord couldn't leave for a while, he sent more than a dozen Immortal Guards in the Foundation Building Period to collect strange treasures on the ancient battlefield.

At that time, this mysterious small mirror was guarded by the demon beasts in the middle stage of the three-headed foundation building, in order to compete for this strange treasure, these immortal guards suffered heavy casualties, but Han Gao secretly retained his strength, and did not hesitate to sneak attack behind at the last moment, and personally killed a deputy commander of the immortal guards.

Because of this, Han Gao was wanted by the entire Immortal City Alliance, and had to go to the neutral sea, where he has stayed ever since.

Although the mysterious little mirror was refined by him, due to the restrictions of cultivation, Han Gao's refining was not thorough, and he could not completely control the foundation-building peak flower demon that he had copied in the small mirror.

Once the flower demon is allowed to devour Ye Mo, I am afraid that those treasures and spirit stones on Ye Mo's body will also be devoured by the flower demon to absorb the spiritual power, and at that time, Han Gao will be afraid that he will want to cry without tears.

He pushed Zhao Xinyan to the front to be the boss of this temporary team, secretly hiding his strength, just hoping that he could take down Ye Mo without summoning that flower demon.