Ye Mo made a move casually, and a seven-inch handleless flying sword shining with purple lightning came out in response, levitating in front of him, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Bai Chuanjun.

The flying sword was surrounded by several thumb-thick arcs of electricity, crackling and flashing with extremely dazzling electric light.

"Dinglei Sword, please advise"

Ye Mo smiled lightly, revealing a strong confidence in his words.

This was one of the several high-level magic weapons that Monk Ye Zhen had found from the ruins of the Ancient Purple Sword Immortal Palace, and Ye Mo thought it was good, so he left this sword behind.

"High-level Three Strange Magic Weapon Level Flying Sword?" Bai Chuan Jun was stunned, obviously not expecting Ye Mo to have this level of Thunder Sword in his hand.

Among all the magic weapons, the magic weapon of the flying sword level has the most powerful attack power. Although the "Xuan Bing Bead" in Bai Chuanjun's hand is also miraculous, and it is a three-odd magic weapon, it is slightly inferior in the face of the Dinglei Sword, which is also a high-level three-odd magic weapon.

"Very good, no wonder you have no fear, it's a pity that your cultivation is too low, and you may not be able to exert the full strength of this sword!"

"Ice Barrier"

Bai Chuanjun sneered, flicked his fingers, and an ice mana hit into the Xuan Ice Bead, the Xuan Ice Bead trembled in the air, and the light swelled and burst out a large cloud of cold air, enveloping the radius of hundreds of zhang.

Once the monk rushes into it, under the severe cold, the mana in his body will soon be frozen and suffocated.

Ye Mo only felt that the temperature around him was decreasing at an alarming rate, and after a short time, small patches of frost condensed between his eyebrows

"Hmph, below Jindan, no one can defeat me in the Ice Enchantment"

Shirakawa Jun's face was hideous, and under the anger, his delicate facial features were also distorted together.

"Really?"

Ye Mo shook his body unmoved, the vitality in his body was running rapidly, and a ball of fire burst out from his body, temporarily forcing the cold qi around his body to avoid being affected by the ice enchantment.

"Fire spells?"

Bai Chuanjun's breath stagnated, and he couldn't help but let out a voice in surprise, "Aren't you a thunder cultivator, how can you also cultivate fire spells?"

The vast majority of the Three Wonder Cultivators are specialized in the Three Wonder Spells, and they will not waste their energy cultivating the weaker Five Elements Spells. For them, the Three Wonders Spell was already very powerful.

"There's a lot more you can't think of"

Ye Mo pointed at the sword technique, and the Dinglei Sword hummed, turning into a purple thunder light, and slashed directly at Bai Chuanjun.

Bai Chuanjun stretched out his hand with a gloomy face, and in the Xuan Ice Bead, a white light flashed, and the ice spear of Zhang Xu Laichang instantly condensed, and quickly met Ye Mo's Dinglei Sword.

The Dinglei Sword was pinned down by the ice spear, and had to temporarily stop to deal with the attack of the ice lance, and under Ye Mo's drive, it slashed dozens of times in the blink of an eye, slashing the blocked ice spear to pieces.

Bai Chuanjun was shocked to find that Ye Mo, who was in the cold air enchantment, drove the flying sword up extremely smoothly, and he was completely unrestricted.

Although the Ice Spear Technique is a high-level spell, after all, it is only the condensation of ice mana, and after a few fights with the Dinglei Sword, the ice chips that have been unsupportable fly wildly, and they are soon chopped into powder by the Dinglei Sword.

Bai Chuanjun seemed to have known that the Dao Ice Spear was difficult to resist the attack of the Dinglei Sword, so he condensed an ice spear again with a flick of the magic trick in his hand in advance, and continued to parry the fierce attack of the Dinglei Flying Sword.

Between Ye Mo and Bai Chuanjun, the thunder roared, the ice flowers danced wildly, and the mana fluctuations of the two systems of ice and thunder were stirred around them, causing the surrounding monks to withdraw from the battle group with a shocked face.

The battle between the two came to a stalemate for a while.

Shirakawa Jun's cultivation is deeper than Ye Mo, but he condensed the ice spear again and again to block it. In comparison, although Ye Mo's mana depth was far inferior to that of the other party, most of the driving force of the flying sword relied on divine sense, and only a small amount of mana was needed to stimulate the flying sword.

After one or the other, it won't be long before Bai Chuanjun will be defeated by Ye Mo with no mana.

However, Ye Mo did not dare to take it lightly, the other party could suppress many evil cultivators at a young age and become their leader, there must be something good about it, and Bai Chuanjun's expression at the moment was extremely flat, as if he was brewing some big move.

Ye Mo looked around, his heart suddenly felt awe-inspiring, and his face became a little ugly.

The ice spear that was shattered by him, because of the existence of the ice enchantment, the ice mana in the ice spear did not dissipate into heaven and earth aura as usual, but was blocked and collected by the ice enchantment.

Within the range of the Ice Enchantment where he was, the shattered ice chips were condensed into a large number of tiny ice picks under the shroud of white ice mist, surrounding him in all directions, and the cold light of the cone tip was shining directly at him.

Each ice pick only had the lethal power of a Qi cultivation stage cultivator, but it was superior to the huge number of them, which was enough to consume Ye Mo to death in it.

Ye Mo's face had a solemn look that he had never seen before.

"Ha Luha, it's too late for my Ling prison, it's done. ”

Bai Chuanjun sneered, his hands slammed together, and the entire ice enchantment closed at an extremely fast speed, besieging Ye Mo's whole body.

"Even if you are a thunder and fire dual cultivator, hum, you are obviously a three-wonder monk, you have to practice some low-level Five Elements Technique, and you don't know how to do it against Ben Shao. Well, it will be your blessing to be able to die in my prison."

Shirakawa's eyebrows danced, looking like he was holding the chance to win.

"Dinglei Sword, back"

Ye Mo smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he was so cautious, and he still fell in love with the other party. With a snap of the sword trick, the Dinglei Sword, which was constantly entangled with the ice spear, trembled violently, passed through the cold air that enveloped Ye Mo, and suspended beside him.

Ye Mo's figure flashed, and the thunder light burst out from his whole body, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

When he reappeared, Ye Mo had already shot more than ten feet away.

However, the Ice Barrier was also moving, following him dozens of feet away at almost the same speed.

The skin of the whole body has condensed bursts of white frost, although Ye Mo has always maintained the protective fire shield, but the invasion of the cold qi is becoming more and more violent, and it is no longer something that the fire shield can resist.

And on the spherical wall of cold air that enveloped him, tiny ice edges were rapidly condensing out.

These tiny ice picks continued to shoot out, hitting Ye Mo's shield, quickly consuming Ye Mo's mana. Don't look at their average power, but as long as they rely on the number of light Ye Mo's mana, they can shoot Ye Mo like a hedgehog in an instant.

"Ha Luha, it's useless, locked by my Xuan Ice Bead, unless you can break through the void and escape, otherwise, no matter how fast you are, you can't escape the cold air enchantment, you can't hold on for long, just wait for the end"

Shirakawa Jun sneered, and tried his best to punch the mana into the Ruyi Xuan Ice Bead, trying to make the ice cube condense a few points faster.

Ye Mo pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and played a sword trick again.

"Knort"

With a soft sound, a cyan short sword flew out, floating beside Ye Mo along with the Dinglei Sword.

Compared to the purple Dinglei Sword with an arc of lightning flashing all over its body, the body of the cyan short sword was surrounded by a circle of small whirlwinds, and it turned out to be a wind-based flying sword

"This?"

At this moment, Shirakawa Jun was completely dumbfounded.

"Wind system, you can actually drive the wind system flying sword, and it is also a high-level magic weapon level wind system flying sword, how can a person cultivate two strange sword techniques at the same time, and also drive two flying swords at the same time, impossible, absolutely impossible"

Shirakawa Jun exclaimed again and again, already completely shocked by Ye Mo's methods. The Three Wonders Cultivator is already very rare, and those who cultivate two of the Three Wonders at the same time are even rarer.

"As I said, you don't know a lot of things."

Ye Mo sneered.

"Hahaha, even if you have more flying swords, what can you do. You can't protect yourself now, and you still want to fight with me with a flying sword."

Bai Chuanjun hated and jealous, and said sharply.

"Really?" Ye Mo smiled indifferently and said with deep meaning, "Let you also see and understand, the Wind Thunder Sword Formation that I just cultivated."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Mo pinched his hands, and the Lingfeng Flying Sword and the Dinglei Flying Sword had their hilts facing inwards and the tips of their swords pointing outward, constantly rotating around him.

This is one of the sword combinations of the "Five Elements and Three Strange Sword Techniques".

"Wind and Thunder Dragon"

In an instant, the wind and thunder aura driven by the two flying swords centered on Ye Mo, turning faster and faster, and finally forming a terrifying thunder and lightning tornado.

The wind was raging, and countless slender wires snaked around the tornado, bursting out with amazing momentum.

The ice realm that Shirakawa Jun had painstakingly managed was completely dispersed by the powerful wind and thunder power in an instant, and a giant thunder and lightning tornado more than ten years tall swept towards Shirakawa Jun with a devastating momentum.

All the surrounding monks stopped the battle in their hands with a frightened expression, the power of the Wind and Thunder Sword Formation that Ye Mo used was far beyond their imagination, in their opinion, the full force of the Jindan Monk's blow was probably nothing more than that.

Bai Chuanjun's face turned pale suddenly, and the Xuan Ice Beads suspended in the air had disappeared without a trace

Shirakawa Jun subconsciously wanted to turn around and escape, but the purple arc in the tornado was extremely fast, and he had already rushed up first.

"Pyro"

The strong thunder and lightning paralyzed his whole body, making him unable to move, and he couldn't even escape.

It was only at this moment that Shirakawa Junfang knew that Lu Dao knew that he was probably in a catastrophe, even if he used the ice condensation technique again, the arc could easily penetrate the ice cube of the protective body, and directly hit his body, without any protective effect at all.

Ye Mo was in the center of the thunder and lightning tornado, his clothes fluttering, and his black hair dancing wildly. In order to maintain this style of sword formation, the mana in his body has been quickly exhausted, and the Yuan Shen is even more turbulent, and if it drags on any longer, I am afraid that he will be the first to fall.

He just wants to make a quick deal and deal with Shirakawa Jun as soon as possible.

Finally, after a few breaths, driven by Ye Mo, the tornado instantly devoured Shirakawa Jun at an incredibly fast speed.

Just when Ye Mo let out a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party would definitely die.

A golden light burst out of the tornado.

"I didn't expect that you could force me to use the body protection golden talisman Ye Mo handed down by my ancestors, I remember you

Still, you have to die."

Bai Chuanjun let out a loud roar.

Ye Mo hurriedly sacrificed his divine sense, and couldn't help but be shocked when he swept it, only to see Bai Chuanjun, who should have been crushed into powder by the thunder and lightning tornado, standing in the thunderstorm at this moment.

Arcs of lightning as thick as a baby's arm slashed at its body, but were blocked by a golden light around it.

From the golden light cluster on Bai Chuanjun's body, Ye Mo felt an aura of arrogance that was difficult to resist.

"Damn, at least the talisman golden talisman that can only be refined by the monks of the late stage of Jindan, how did you kill him?"

Ye Mo's face changed suddenly, and his mana had been exhausted. No matter how powerful his sword technique was, he couldn't break through the talisman golden talisman refined by this Jindan monk.