Chapter 383 383 Thunderclouds

Ah Pheasant was protecting Ye Mo's Dharma, although he didn't know the meaning of the other party's words, but the statement of "Soul Extraction, Soul Refining Beast!" still angered Ah Pheasant.

"Old man, you are looking for death!"

Ah Pheasant was furious, a burst of earthy yellow light suddenly erupted on its body, its body rose against the storm, and under the spread of its golden wings, it was dozens of zhang long and wide, and a fierce color flashed in its dark red eyes.

"Bang!"

Hundreds of cone of earth suddenly condensed, bursting towards the yellow blind man like raindrops!

"It is worthy of being a holy beast of the Luan clan, it is born to sense the aura of the earth system, and the earth system spell is even more summoned!"

The yellow blind man let out a sneer for a long time, and did not dodge it at all, but tasted it enough.

Nearly 100 three-foot-long earthen cones covered almost all directions of the yellow blind man.

If it were anyone, I'm afraid you would have to retreat.

After all, the protective power of the mana shield is extremely limited, and even if it is a defensive magic weapon, it cannot withstand the attack consumption of such a large number of earth cones.

What's more, these earth cone techniques were not performed by ordinary monks, but the legendary earth Luan clan holy beasts.

If an ordinary earth-based foundation cultivator wants to cast such a spell, he needs to pinch the spell by hand, and it takes a lot of time before he can activate it. But for Ah Pheasant, it is a wave of wings.

Although Ah Pheasant only has the cultivation of the peak of foundation building, he is still one step away from the Jindan realm, but the earth-based spells he casts already have a bit of the power of Jindan.

Even an ordinary Jindan monk is not easy to deal with.

The yellow blind man was not afraid, and with a casual move, a square shield carved with nine heads appeared in front of him, and a tumbling black air mass covered it.

The nine skeleton reliefs the size of fists, under the infection of black qi, seemed to come to life, screaming sharply in their mouths, shaking their heads, squeezing desperately, as if they wanted to drill out of the shield.

At this time, the earth cone bombarded the shield one after another, and it was completely resisted.

"Haha, the Luan Clan Holy Beast is worthy of being the Luan Clan Holy Beast! If it weren't for the old man having this Nine Ghost Devouring Spirit Shield, I'm afraid it would really be difficult to deal with!"

The yellow blind man laughed wildly.

With a casual swipe of his hand towards the square shield, the nine heads on the surface of the square shield shook together, returned to the surface of the square shield, and changed back to the relief appearance.

"Ghost cultivator?!You are the scum of the human race!"

Ah Pheasant looked a little surprised, and even more annoyed.

In its impression, humans and the Western Ghost Realm should be incompatible, but it didn't expect that some scum in the human race would actually practice the ghost path exercises that only the Western Ghost Realm can have.

"The old man is no longer a human race! If you obediently sign a master-servant contract with the old man, the old man can consider adopting you as a holy beast. If not, it will definitely teach you that life is better than death, since you have heard of the Western Ghost Realm, you should also know some methods of refining holy soul beasts!!"

The blind man disagreed.

For him, whether it was the Luan Clan Holy Beast in front of him or Ye Mo behind him, they had now become his bag.

Thinking that while becoming a city lord of the Immortal Alliance, he would also refine his first Holy Soul Beast, the yellow blind man could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart.

Ah Pheasant looked at the blind yellow man vigilantly.

Some of the terrifying soul refining methods of the ghost clan, whether it is the human race or the demon race, as long as the soul falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will fall into a place of no return, and it will be difficult to enter the path of reincarnation for the rest of his life.

Its strength is probably a few points weaker than this Jindan ghost cultivator.

But it knows very well that as long as it chooses to back down, its master Ye Mo will bear the brunt.

Now Ye Mo is in the critical period of impacting the Jindan realm, once he is attacked by the other party, I am afraid that he will not even have the slightest power to block it.

"If you want to move my master, pass the pheasant level first!"

A pheasant said angrily.

The yellow blind man smiled strangely, and strode towards Ye Mo who was hundreds of feet away.

"Yellow Blind?!"

At this moment, Ye Mo, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his bright eyes and sneered, "Ah Pheasant, you are not his opponent, stand back!"

Ah Pheasant shook his head resolutely again and again: "Master, you are not his opponent either. It's better to summon Ah Li and them together, and we will deal with the scum of this human race together!"

"No!"

Ye Mo glanced up at the pitch-black sky, and his tone was indifferent.

An anomaly of aura fluctuations in the air.

Ah Pheasant was stunned when he heard this, and unconsciously looked up into the air, only to see the originally empty sky.

At some point, a thick dark cloud suddenly appeared, forming a huge dark vortex.

This whirlpool of dark clouds pressed extremely low, covering the entire island for tens of miles. In the dark clouds of black pressure, there are thick and long thunder arcs from time to time, shuttling and jumping.

Throughout the isolated island, the thunder attribute aura gradually became violent and restless.

The other auras retreated, and after a short time, the entire isolated island was filled with terrifying thunder-attribute aura.

Thunder aura to the yang to restrain a yin evil ghost!

At the same time, Ah Pheasant looked up at the sky.

The yellow blind man also noticed the abnormality of the thunder aura around him, and he looked a little uncomfortable at this moment.

He was secretly a little frightened, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

On the surface of the East China Sea, thunderstorms are commonplace, and it is common for sunny days to be cloudy for a while. Generally, ghost cultivators will avoid thunderclouds when they encounter thunderclouds, so as not to be robbed by thunderstorms.

"Hmph, stinky boy, I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you actually ran into a thundercloud.

However, it's a pity, it's a pity, if it's a ghost cultivator in the foundation building realm, it's naturally extremely jealous of this thundercloud.

This weather is quite unfavorable for me, although the old man's strength will also be somewhat limited, but if you want to solve a junior who is only in the foundation building realm, it is more than enough!"

"Really?"

Ye Mo sneered.

He had already preliminarily broken the barrier between the main primordial god and the eight-line sword pill, and it was only the last layer of separation between the two. Still need to rely on the power of heavenly thunder.

He broke through the bottleneck of Jindan, and it was just around the corner.

At this moment, it has already triggered the Little Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

Seeing that the little heavenly tribulation was about to come, he didn't expect that the blind man of Jindan Ghost Xiuhuang, who he had always been quite afraid of, would come directly to the door at this time.

It's really self-defeating.

Once the Little Tribulation comes, the Yellow Blind Man who is close at hand will definitely suffer from the bombardment of the Little Tribulation.

The strength of the yellow blind man is much stronger than him. It's a pity that he is practicing the secret system exercises, and the blows he suffers from are far worse than him.

"Senior Huang, I have no grievances with you, but I didn't expect you to design and frame me everywhere. If it weren't for my great fortune, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of Bai Lingfeng.

It's a pity that your friend Bai Lingfeng couldn't harm me, but was killed by me. I thought you'd stop there, but I didn't expect to come to you today.

Anyway, as a ghost cultivator, it is normal to be hacked to death by the heavenly thunder!"

Ye Mo calculated the time in his heart and said coldly.

"What are you talking about, Bai Lingfeng died at your hands?!"

The yellow blind man's heart tightened, and his pace slowed down, and then he sneered.

"Stinky boy, don't talk about it, how could a dignified Jindan monk die in the body of a foundation junior. Who are you scaring about? Hehe, it's just a thundercloud, you actually expect to scare the old man away with just a few words!"

The yellow blind man scoffed at Ye Mo's words, but deep down in his heart, there was an increasingly strong sense of unease.

He couldn't see visually, so he could only use his mind and sense to probe his surroundings.

But he definitely didn't dare to use his divine sense to find out what was going on with the thunderclouds in the sky, otherwise he would have been sensed by the thunderclouds and a thunderbolt would have struck down.

So he didn't know what the situation was like with the thunderclouds in the sky.

You can only use your feelings to probe the surrounding thunder aura.

The thunder aura around them became more and more irritable and intense.

As a ghost cultivator, his whole body was filled with a dark ghost aura, which had a fatal attraction to the thunder aura around him.

Even if he desperately restrained the ghost aura at the moment, the thunder aura around him still sensed him, and he chased after him, and from time to time a small arc of electricity flashed and slashed at his body.

But what scared him the most was the black thunderclouds overhead.

If he exposes too strong a ghostly aura, it is easy to be sensed by thunderclouds. In that case, his enemy would not only be Ye Mo, but the terrifying Heaven and Earth Divine Power.

The blind man hesitated, thinking about whether it was worth the risk.

Maybe!

When the thunderclouds clear, it's never too late to do anything.

The yellow blind man's heart was quickly calculating, his expression was gloomy, and two ghostly spirits flashed in his sunken eyes, and his skinny figure was daunting.

"How did Bai Lingfeng die, after you met him in Huangquan, ask him well!"

Ye Mo sneered, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and sacrificed a high-level thunder magic sword.

As soon as the Dinglei Sword wrapped in purple electric light appeared, it let out a low groan, and the surrounding area was filled with a rich thunder-based aura, making the Dinglei Sword like a tiger.

Ye Mo moved like an arm.

"Boom!"

The yellow blind man laughed strangely, "Just with a thunder flying sword, you want to block the old man, you are too naïve!"

"Really?"

Ye Mo said disapprerovingly, "I don't know the eight flying swords, what should I do!"

He made a few moves.

Eight flying swords of different colors shot out from his body, swirling around him, humming and groaning.

Cultivating eight eight-series flying swords at a time is absolutely impossible for any monk to do.

"Hmph! So what, it's a pity that your Yuan Shen still hasn't condensed the Golden Pill, and his mana is limited!

The yellow blind man's heart was shocked, and he quickly snorted coldly, pinched the trick, and shot a large amount of black qi at the Nine Ghost Devouring Spirit Shield in front of him.

The nine skull reliefs on the square shield came to life again, and a fierce ghost fire emerged from the skeleton.

Ye Mo's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, he didn't dare to slack off, he quickly pinched the trick, and the mana burst out from his fingertips, hitting into the eight flying swords beside him, forming a flying sword formation, surrounding and protecting himself.

He had just condensed into eight sword pills, and he hadn't had time to cultivate in a hurry. Controlling eight flying swords at the same time seemed a little reluctant, and the operation of the flying swords seemed a little jerky. Ah Pheasant was protecting Ye Mo's Dharma, although he didn't know the meaning of the other party's words, but the statement of "Soul Extraction, Soul Refining Beast!" still angered Ah Pheasant.

"Old man, you are looking for death!"

Ah Pheasant was furious, a burst of earthy yellow light suddenly erupted on its body, its body rose against the storm, and under the spread of its golden wings, it was dozens of zhang long and wide, and a fierce color flashed in its dark red eyes.

"Bang!"

Hundreds of cone of earth suddenly condensed, bursting towards the yellow blind man like raindrops!

"It is worthy of being a holy beast of the Luan clan, it is born to sense the aura of the earth system, and the earth system spell is even more summoned!"

The yellow blind man let out a sneer for a long time, and did not dodge it at all, but tasted it enough.

Nearly 100 three-foot-long earthen cones covered almost all directions of the yellow blind man.

If it were anyone, I'm afraid you would have to retreat.

After all, the protective power of the mana shield is extremely limited, and even if it is a defensive magic weapon, it cannot withstand the attack consumption of such a large number of earth cones.

What's more, these earth cone techniques were not performed by ordinary monks, but the legendary earth Luan clan holy beasts.

If an ordinary earth-based foundation cultivator wants to cast such a spell, he needs to pinch the spell by hand, and it takes a lot of time before he can activate it. But for Ah Pheasant, it is a wave of wings.

Although Ah Pheasant only has the cultivation of the peak of foundation building, he is still one step away from the Jindan realm, but the earth-based spells he casts already have a bit of the power of Jindan.

Even an ordinary Jindan monk is not easy to deal with.

The yellow blind man was not afraid, and with a casual move, a square shield carved with nine heads appeared in front of him, and a tumbling black air mass covered it.

The nine skeleton reliefs the size of fists, under the infection of black qi, seemed to come to life, screaming sharply in their mouths, shaking their heads, squeezing desperately, as if they wanted to drill out of the shield.

At this time, the earth cone bombarded the shield one after another, and it was completely resisted.

"Haha, the Luan Clan Holy Beast is worthy of being the Luan Clan Holy Beast! If it weren't for the old man having this Nine Ghost Devouring Spirit Shield, I'm afraid it would really be difficult to deal with!"

The yellow blind man laughed wildly.

With a casual swipe of his hand towards the square shield, the nine heads on the surface of the square shield shook together, returned to the surface of the square shield, and changed back to the relief appearance.

"Ghost cultivator?!You are the scum of the human race!"

Ah Pheasant looked a little surprised, and even more annoyed.

In its impression, humans and the Western Ghost Realm should be incompatible, but it didn't expect that some scum in the human race would actually practice the ghost path exercises that only the Western Ghost Realm can have.

"The old man is no longer a human race! If you obediently sign a master-servant contract with the old man, the old man can consider adopting you as a holy beast. If not, it will definitely teach you that life is better than death, since you have heard of the Western Ghost Realm, you should also know some methods of refining holy soul beasts!!"

The blind man disagreed.

For him, whether it was the Luan Clan Holy Beast in front of him or Ye Mo behind him, they had now become his bag.

Thinking that while becoming a city lord of the Immortal Alliance, he would also refine his first Holy Soul Beast, the yellow blind man could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart.

Ah Pheasant looked at the blind yellow man vigilantly.

Some of the terrifying soul refining methods of the ghost clan, whether it is the human race or the demon race, as long as the soul falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will fall into a place of no return, and it will be difficult to enter the path of reincarnation for the rest of his life.

Its strength is probably a few points weaker than this Jindan ghost cultivator.

But it knows very well that as long as it chooses to back down, its master Ye Mo will bear the brunt.

Now Ye Mo is in the critical period of impacting the Jindan realm, once he is attacked by the other party, I am afraid that he will not even have the slightest power to block it.

"If you want to move my master, pass the pheasant level first!"

A pheasant said angrily.

The yellow blind man smiled strangely, and strode towards Ye Mo who was hundreds of feet away.

"Yellow Blind?!"

At this moment, Ye Mo, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his bright eyes and sneered, "Ah Pheasant, you are not his opponent, stand back!"

Ah Pheasant shook his head resolutely again and again: "Master, you are not his opponent either. It's better to summon Ah Li and them together, and we will deal with the scum of this human race together!"

"No!"

Ye Mo glanced up at the pitch-black sky, and his tone was indifferent.

An anomaly of aura fluctuations in the air.

Ah Pheasant was stunned when he heard this, and unconsciously looked up into the air, only to see the originally empty sky.

At some point, a thick dark cloud suddenly appeared, forming a huge dark vortex.

This whirlpool of dark clouds pressed extremely low, covering the entire island for tens of miles. In the dark clouds of black pressure, there are thick and long thunder arcs from time to time, shuttling and jumping.

Throughout the isolated island, the thunder attribute aura gradually became violent and restless.

The other auras retreated, and after a short time, the entire isolated island was filled with terrifying thunder-attribute aura.

Thunder aura to the yang to restrain a yin evil ghost!

At the same time, Ah Pheasant looked up at the sky.

The yellow blind man also noticed the abnormality of the thunder aura around him, and he looked a little uncomfortable at this moment.

He was secretly a little frightened, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

On the surface of the East China Sea, thunderstorms are commonplace, and it is common for sunny days to be cloudy for a while. Generally, ghost cultivators will avoid thunderclouds when they encounter thunderclouds, so as not to be robbed by thunderstorms.

"Hmph, stinky boy, I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you actually ran into a thundercloud.

However, it's a pity, it's a pity, if it's a ghost cultivator in the foundation building realm, it's naturally extremely jealous of this thundercloud.

This weather is quite unfavorable for me, although the old man's strength will also be somewhat limited, but if you want to solve a junior who is only in the foundation building realm, it is more than enough!"

"Really?"

Ye Mo sneered.

He had already preliminarily broken the barrier between the main primordial god and the eight-line sword pill, and it was only the last layer of separation between the two. Still need to rely on the power of heavenly thunder.

He broke through the bottleneck of Jindan, and it was just around the corner.

At this moment, it has already triggered the Little Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

Seeing that the little heavenly tribulation was about to come, he didn't expect that the blind man of Jindan Ghost Xiuhuang, who he had always been quite afraid of, would come directly to the door at this time.

It's really self-defeating.

Once the Little Tribulation comes, the Yellow Blind Man who is close at hand will definitely suffer from the bombardment of the Little Tribulation.

The strength of the yellow blind man is much stronger than him. It's a pity that he is practicing the secret system exercises, and the blows he suffers from are far worse than him.

"Senior Huang, I have no grievances with you, but I didn't expect you to design and frame me everywhere. If it weren't for my great fortune, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of Bai Lingfeng.

It's a pity that your friend Bai Lingfeng couldn't harm me, but was killed by me. I thought you'd stop there, but I didn't expect to come to you today.

Anyway, as a ghost cultivator, it is normal to be hacked to death by the heavenly thunder!"

Ye Mo calculated the time in his heart and said coldly.

"What are you talking about, Bai Lingfeng died at your hands?!"

The yellow blind man's heart tightened, and his pace slowed down, and then he sneered.

"Stinky boy, don't talk about it, how could a dignified Jindan monk die in the body of a foundation junior. Who are you scaring about? Hehe, it's just a thundercloud, you actually expect to scare the old man away with just a few words!"

The yellow blind man scoffed at Ye Mo's words, but deep down in his heart, there was an increasingly strong sense of unease.

He couldn't see visually, so he could only use his mind and sense to probe his surroundings.

But he definitely didn't dare to use his divine sense to find out what was going on with the thunderclouds in the sky, otherwise he would have been sensed by the thunderclouds and a thunderbolt would have struck down.

So he didn't know what the situation was like with the thunderclouds in the sky.

You can only use your feelings to probe the surrounding thunder aura.

The thunder aura around them became more and more irritable and intense.

As a ghost cultivator, his whole body was filled with a dark ghost aura, which had a fatal attraction to the thunder aura around him.

Even if he desperately restrained the ghost aura at the moment, the thunder aura around him still sensed him, and he chased after him, and from time to time a small arc of electricity flashed and slashed at his body.

But what scared him the most was the black thunderclouds overhead.

If he exposes too strong a ghostly aura, it is easy to be sensed by thunderclouds. In that case, his enemy would not only be Ye Mo, but the terrifying Heaven and Earth Divine Power.

The blind man hesitated, thinking about whether it was worth the risk.

Maybe!

When the thunderclouds clear, it's never too late to do anything.

The yellow blind man's heart was quickly calculating, his expression was gloomy, and two ghostly spirits flashed in his sunken eyes, and his skinny figure was daunting.

"How did Bai Lingfeng die, after you met him in Huangquan, ask him well!"

Ye Mo sneered, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and sacrificed a high-level thunder magic sword.

As soon as the Dinglei Sword wrapped in purple electric light appeared, it let out a low groan, and the surrounding area was filled with a rich thunder-based aura, making the Dinglei Sword like a tiger.

Ye Mo moved like an arm.

"Boom!"

The yellow blind man laughed strangely, "Just with a thunder flying sword, you want to block the old man, you are too naïve!"

"Really?"

Ye Mo said disapprerovingly, "I don't know the eight flying swords, what should I do!"

He made a few moves.

Eight flying swords of different colors shot out from his body, swirling around him, humming and groaning.

Cultivating eight eight-series flying swords at a time is absolutely impossible for any monk to do.

"Hmph! So what, it's a pity that your Yuan Shen still hasn't condensed the Golden Pill, and his mana is limited!

The yellow blind man's heart was shocked, and he quickly snorted coldly, pinched the trick, and shot a large amount of black qi at the Nine Ghost Devouring Spirit Shield in front of him.

The nine skull reliefs on the square shield came to life again, and a fierce ghost fire emerged from the skeleton.

Ye Mo's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, he didn't dare to slack off, he quickly pinched the trick, and the mana burst out from his fingertips, hitting into the eight flying swords beside him, forming a flying sword formation, surrounding and protecting himself.

He had just condensed into eight sword pills, and he hadn't had time to cultivate in a hurry. Controlling eight flying swords at the same time seemed a little reluctant, and the operation of the flying swords seemed a little jerky. Ah Pheasant was protecting Ye Mo's Dharma, although he didn't know the meaning of the other party's words, but the statement of "Soul Extraction, Soul Refining Beast!" still angered Ah Pheasant.

"Old man, you are looking for death!"

Ah Pheasant was furious, a burst of earthy yellow light suddenly erupted on its body, its body rose against the storm, and under the spread of its golden wings, it was dozens of zhang long and wide, and a fierce color flashed in its dark red eyes.

"Bang!"

Hundreds of cone of earth suddenly condensed, bursting towards the yellow blind man like raindrops!

"It is worthy of being a holy beast of the Luan clan, it is born to sense the aura of the earth system, and the earth system spell is even more summoned!"

The yellow blind man let out a sneer for a long time, and did not dodge it at all, but tasted it enough.

Nearly 100 three-foot-long earthen cones covered almost all directions of the yellow blind man.

If it were anyone, I'm afraid you would have to retreat.

After all, the protective power of the mana shield is extremely limited, and even if it is a defensive magic weapon, it cannot withstand the attack consumption of such a large number of earth cones.

What's more, these earth cone techniques were not performed by ordinary monks, but the legendary earth Luan clan holy beasts.

If an ordinary earth-based foundation cultivator wants to cast such a spell, he needs to pinch the spell by hand, and it takes a lot of time before he can activate it. But for Ah Pheasant, it is a wave of wings.

Although Ah Pheasant only has the cultivation of the peak of foundation building, he is still one step away from the Jindan realm, but the earth-based spells he casts already have a bit of the power of Jindan.

Even an ordinary Jindan monk is not easy to deal with.

The yellow blind man was not afraid, and with a casual move, a square shield carved with nine heads appeared in front of him, and a tumbling black air mass covered it.

The nine skeleton reliefs the size of fists, under the infection of black qi, seemed to come to life, screaming sharply in their mouths, shaking their heads, squeezing desperately, as if they wanted to drill out of the shield.

At this time, the earth cone bombarded the shield one after another, and it was completely resisted.

"Haha, the Luan Clan Holy Beast is worthy of being the Luan Clan Holy Beast! If it weren't for the old man having this Nine Ghost Devouring Spirit Shield, I'm afraid it would really be difficult to deal with!"

The yellow blind man laughed wildly.

With a casual swipe of his hand towards the square shield, the nine heads on the surface of the square shield shook together, returned to the surface of the square shield, and changed back to the relief appearance.

"Ghost cultivator?!You are the scum of the human race!"

Ah Pheasant looked a little surprised, and even more annoyed.

In its impression, humans and the Western Ghost Realm should be incompatible, but it didn't expect that some scum in the human race would actually practice the ghost path exercises that only the Western Ghost Realm can have.

"The old man is no longer a human race! If you obediently sign a master-servant contract with the old man, the old man can consider adopting you as a holy beast. If not, it will definitely teach you that life is better than death, since you have heard of the Western Ghost Realm, you should also know some methods of refining holy soul beasts!!"

The blind man disagreed.

For him, whether it was the Luan Clan Holy Beast in front of him or Ye Mo behind him, they had now become his bag.

Thinking that while becoming a city lord of the Immortal Alliance, he would also refine his first Holy Soul Beast, the yellow blind man could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart.

Ah Pheasant looked at the blind yellow man vigilantly.

Some of the terrifying soul refining methods of the ghost clan, whether it is the human race or the demon race, as long as the soul falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will fall into a place of no return, and it will be difficult to enter the path of reincarnation for the rest of his life.

Its strength is probably a few points weaker than this Jindan ghost cultivator.

But it knows very well that as long as it chooses to back down, its master Ye Mo will bear the brunt.

Now Ye Mo is in the critical period of impacting the Jindan realm, once he is attacked by the other party, I am afraid that he will not even have the slightest power to block it.

"If you want to move my master, pass the pheasant level first!"

A pheasant said angrily.

The yellow blind man smiled strangely, and strode towards Ye Mo who was hundreds of feet away.

"Yellow Blind?!"

At this moment, Ye Mo, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his bright eyes and sneered, "Ah Pheasant, you are not his opponent, stand back!"

Ah Pheasant shook his head resolutely again and again: "Master, you are not his opponent either. It's better to summon Ah Li and them together, and we will deal with the scum of this human race together!"

"No!"

Ye Mo glanced up at the pitch-black sky, and his tone was indifferent.

An anomaly of aura fluctuations in the air.

Ah Pheasant was stunned when he heard this, and unconsciously looked up into the air, only to see the originally empty sky.

At some point, a thick dark cloud suddenly appeared, forming a huge dark vortex.

This whirlpool of dark clouds pressed extremely low, covering the entire island for tens of miles. In the dark clouds of black pressure, there are thick and long thunder arcs from time to time, shuttling and jumping.

Throughout the isolated island, the thunder attribute aura gradually became violent and restless.

The other auras retreated, and after a short time, the entire isolated island was filled with terrifying thunder-attribute aura.

Thunder aura to the yang to restrain a yin evil ghost!

At the same time, Ah Pheasant looked up at the sky.

The yellow blind man also noticed the abnormality of the thunder aura around him, and he looked a little uncomfortable at this moment.

He was secretly a little frightened, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

On the surface of the East China Sea, thunderstorms are commonplace, and it is common for sunny days to be cloudy for a while. Generally, ghost cultivators will avoid thunderclouds when they encounter thunderclouds, so as not to be robbed by thunderstorms.

"Hmph, stinky boy, I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you actually ran into a thundercloud.

However, it's a pity, it's a pity, if it's a ghost cultivator in the foundation building realm, it's naturally extremely jealous of this thundercloud.

This weather is quite unfavorable for me, although the old man's strength will also be somewhat limited, but if you want to solve a junior who is only in the foundation building realm, it is more than enough!"

"Really?"

Ye Mo sneered.

He had already preliminarily broken the barrier between the main primordial god and the eight-line sword pill, and it was only the last layer of separation between the two. Still need to rely on the power of heavenly thunder.

He broke through the bottleneck of Jindan, and it was just around the corner.

At this moment, it has already triggered the Little Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

Seeing that the little heavenly tribulation was about to come, he didn't expect that the blind man of Jindan Ghost Xiuhuang, who he had always been quite afraid of, would come directly to the door at this time.

It's really self-defeating.

Once the Little Tribulation comes, the Yellow Blind Man who is close at hand will definitely suffer from the bombardment of the Little Tribulation.

The strength of the yellow blind man is much stronger than him. It's a pity that he is practicing the secret system exercises, and the blows he suffers from are far worse than him.

"Senior Huang, I have no grievances with you, but I didn't expect you to design and frame me everywhere. If it weren't for my great fortune, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the hands of Bai Lingfeng.

It's a pity that your friend Bai Lingfeng couldn't harm me, but was killed by me. I thought you'd stop there, but I didn't expect to come to you today.

Anyway, as a ghost cultivator, it is normal to be hacked to death by the heavenly thunder!"

Ye Mo calculated the time in his heart and said coldly.

"What are you talking about, Bai Lingfeng died at your hands?!"

The yellow blind man's heart tightened, and his pace slowed down, and then he sneered.

"Stinky boy, don't talk about it, how could a dignified Jindan monk die in the body of a foundation junior. Who are you scaring about? Hehe, it's just a thundercloud, you actually expect to scare the old man away with just a few words!"

The yellow blind man scoffed at Ye Mo's words, but deep down in his heart, there was an increasingly strong sense of unease.

He couldn't see visually, so he could only use his mind and sense to probe his surroundings.

But he definitely didn't dare to use his divine sense to find out what was going on with the thunderclouds in the sky, otherwise he would have been sensed by the thunderclouds and a thunderbolt would have struck down.

So he didn't know what the situation was like with the thunderclouds in the sky.

You can only use your feelings to probe the surrounding thunder aura.

The thunder aura around them became more and more irritable and intense.

As a ghost cultivator, his whole body was filled with a dark ghost aura, which had a fatal attraction to the thunder aura around him.

Even if he desperately restrained the ghost aura at the moment, the thunder aura around him still sensed him, and he chased after him, and from time to time a small arc of electricity flashed and slashed at his body.

But what scared him the most was the black thunderclouds overhead.

If he exposes too strong a ghostly aura, it is easy to be sensed by thunderclouds. In that case, his enemy would not only be Ye Mo, but the terrifying Heaven and Earth Divine Power.

The blind man hesitated, thinking about whether it was worth the risk.

Maybe!

When the thunderclouds clear, it's never too late to do anything.

The yellow blind man's heart was quickly calculating, his expression was gloomy, and two ghostly spirits flashed in his sunken eyes, and his skinny figure was daunting.

"How did Bai Lingfeng die, after you met him in Huangquan, ask him well!"

Ye Mo sneered, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and sacrificed a high-level thunder magic sword.

As soon as the Dinglei Sword wrapped in purple electric light appeared, it let out a low groan, and the surrounding area was filled with a rich thunder-based aura, making the Dinglei Sword like a tiger.

Ye Mo moved like an arm.

"Boom!"

The yellow blind man laughed strangely, "Just with a thunder flying sword, you want to block the old man, you are too naïve!"

"Really?"

Ye Mo said disapprerovingly, "I don't know the eight flying swords, what should I do!"

He made a few moves.

Eight flying swords of different colors shot out from his body, swirling around him, humming and groaning.

Cultivating eight eight-series flying swords at a time is absolutely impossible for any monk to do.

"Hmph! So what, it's a pity that your Yuan Shen still hasn't condensed the Golden Pill, and his mana is limited!

The yellow blind man's heart was shocked, and he quickly snorted coldly, pinched the trick, and shot a large amount of black qi at the Nine Ghost Devouring Spirit Shield in front of him.

The nine skull reliefs on the square shield came to life again, and a fierce ghost fire emerged from the skeleton.

Ye Mo's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, he didn't dare to slack off, he quickly pinched the trick, and the mana burst out from his fingertips, hitting into the eight flying swords beside him, forming a flying sword formation, surrounding and protecting himself.

He had just condensed into eight sword pills, and he hadn't had time to cultivate in a hurry. Controlling eight flying swords at the same time seemed a little reluctant, and the operation of the flying swords seemed a little jerky.