Guo Qifeng looked at the medium-grade spirit stone whose light in the spirit stone hole was gradually dimming, and his flesh ached.

After a while, the Jiao head suddenly trembled, and under the noses of everyone, it seemed to be alive, and then, the bottom of the Jiao warship suddenly burst out with four golden light clusters, which were distorted and deformed, and finally formed four golden Jiao claws.

With a swing of the Jiao's claws, and under the impetus of a huge force, the entire Jiao-type warship suddenly rushed forward, and even jumped out of the sea, flying hundreds of zhang away before slowly falling

After a few breaths of landing, the claws grabbed back again, and the warship jumped up again. At great speed, it is fast on the surface of the sea.

Duan Chengde looked ahead, and deep in his heart, he had already hated Ye Mo to the extreme.

Riding the Wind Array is the hole card of the flagship warship he is riding, and every time it is opened, it will consume a lot of medium-grade spirit stones.

If it wasn't necessary, Duan Chengde would never have activated this second-order magic circle.

After all, this second-order magic circle was just a pseudo-second-order magic circle, and Duan Chengde spent a great deal of money to invite three array mages to work together to engrave this pseudo-second-order magic circle on his flagship.

The reason why it is called a pseudo-second-order circle is because the effectiveness of this circle, although it is almost the same as that of a second-order circle, has a limit on the number of activations, and each time the circle is activated, it can only be maintained for a fixed time.

If it weren't for the hatred for Ye Mo, Duan Chengde, who had always been a dime long, would definitely not be willing to activate this magic array.

On the cold and dark seabed, Ye Mo drove the boat-shaped magic weapon to sneak quickly.

In order to maintain the high-speed progress of the boat-shaped magic weapon, the mana in Ye Mo's body had already consumed a full third

Along the way, he always maintained a high degree of vigilance to observe whether Duan Chengde's warship appeared, and subconsciously constantly adjusted its course in the seabed, trying to confuse the other party.

Although Duan Chengde's warship did not appear for a long time, he did not dare to relax at all, and the sense of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Ye Mo believed in his instincts for danger, and because of this, he was able to avoid many crises.

"The speed of the Jiao warship should not be as fast as the speed of the ship-shaped magic weapon that I urged with all my might, and I have been circumnavigating the seabed for such a long time, I should not be able to catch up."

Ye Mo secretly comforted himself, hoping that his tense nerves could be relaxed a little.

It's just that the more this is the case, the more uneasy the feeling in Ye Mo's heart becomes.

"No, last time my whereabouts were so hidden, he was actually tracked by him, that day on the neutral island, Guo Qifeng used a strange method to track down Chengjing Mountain! Could it be that this person is the same as those evil cultivators who tracked me at the beginning, and there is any special magic weapon or technique that can lock my location?"

Thinking of this, Ye Mo couldn't help but worry in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more it made sense, some of the auxiliary spells and magic weapons commonly used by monks in the foundation building period might have this effect. When he was on a warship before, he should have asked how the other party could track him down.

At that time, Duan Chengde and Guo Qifeng thought that he had no chance of winning at all, and under their arrogance, they might really say it in front of him.

Ye Mo estimated that being able to grasp his whereabouts clearly at such a distance must be a magic weapon for tracking.

Ye Mo also knew a little about the tracking spells used as auxiliaries, but none of the spells had such an effect against the sky.

Since it was just a magic weapon, he held Duan Chengde hostage at that time and forced Guo Qifeng to hand it over.

Ye Mo immediately blamed himself.

During this period of time, he was able to say that his cultivation path was smooth sailing, and he did not encounter any major difficulties, which also caused him to be a little careless.

It is precisely because of this mentality that Ye Mo will fall into danger three times and twice, if he is caught up by Duan Chengde's warship again, and then wants to escape, it will be even more difficult.

Ye Mo sighed secretly, if the other party has a tracking magic weapon, it will no longer have any effect to circle around the seabed, it is better to rely on the speed of the ship-shaped magic weapon to stretch the distance far away and return to the Blood Sea War Zone in advance.

Thinking about this, after Ye Mo recalibrated the course, he once again injected the mana of his whole body into the boat, trying to distance himself from Duan Chengde.

However, after just half an hour passed, Ye Mo's face changed again.

"How is it possible, how can a warship have such a fast speed"

Ye Mo was taken aback, and increased the strength of the mana transmitted to the hull of the ship a lot.

The hull shook slightly, and there was a crisp crackling sound from the walls of the ship.

Ye Mo's heart sank, knowing that the strength of the mana that this magic weapon could withstand had reached the limit, and if he continued to maintain this strength, it would not be long before it would fall apart.

"I can't do it, I can only use the flying sword to escape"

Ye Mo gritted his teeth, accepted the boat-shaped magic weapon, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and sacrificed the Dinglei Flying Sword.

"Disease"

Ye Mo roared, and the Dinglei Flying Sword burst out one after another, sweeping out of the sea, dragging a long arc of electricity at the end, the speed was jaw-dropping.

The speed of the flying sword is much faster than that of a sea ship, but it is very mana intensive, and it is not suitable for long journeys.

"Speed up with me?"

Duan Chengde, who was following behind, sneered, sacrificed the previous gourd-shaped magic weapon, and jumped up, spewing out colorful flames from the tail end, following it like a meteor.

The golden-armored immortal guards on the deck with distinct costumes neatly sacrificed a golden flying sword with the same handle and appearance, all of which were low-level magic weapons, no more, no less than twenty.

These Golden Armor Immortal Guards, not only are all the cultivation of the Golden Exercises, but even the flying swords they drive are exactly the same.

At the moment when Duan Chengde flew off the deck, these golden-armored immortal guards also suddenly let out a loud shout, and they all flew off the deck, following closely behind Duan Chengde.

"With the help of these twenty immortal guards, the city lord will definitely be able to return triumphantly."

Guo Qifeng, who was ordered to stay, muttered to himself.

In the azure sky, Duan Chengde followed closely behind Ye Mo with dozens of Golden Armor Immortal Guards.

The speed of the Golden Armor Immortal Guard was not fast, and it was quickly distanced by Ye Mo and Duan Chengde.

As for Ye Mo, who has always been good at speed, he was slowly pulled closer by Duan Chengde in the rear.

Seeing that the other party's speed was not inferior to his own, and there was a faint possibility of overtaking, Ye Mo's face sank again.

Although Edgeworth's flight consumes mana extremely much, its speed far exceeds that of any other vehicle, and he made the plan to fly Edgeworth, hoping to widen the distance between him and Duan Chengde as soon as possible, and it is best to escape directly from the range that Duan Chengde's tracking magic weapon can explore.

However, the development of things was far beyond his expectations, and the purple gourd magic weapon that the other party was riding was actually faster than him.

Seeing that it only took an hour or two, he would be caught up by Duan Chengde.

The Golden Armor Immortal Guard behind the two of them was still a long way away, and Ye Mo had a short time to take down Duan Chengde.

Ye Mo's heart was horizontal, his body stopped, and he was ready to deal with Duan Chengde.

At the same time that Ye Mo paused, Duan Chengde also looked abrupt, and quickly jumped up from the gourd under his crotch, and under the continuous pinching of the magic technique, four or five layers of mana shields were laid around his body.

Ye Mo sighed secretly, it seems that this guy is not stupid, he knows that his ability to fight in close combat is far beyond that of ordinary monks, and he has made sufficient preparations in advance.

"It seems that I can only compete in magic weapons and spells, and I can't delay, if I let the golden armor immortal guards in the rear keep up and set up a battle formation, I will be inseparable."

Ye Mo gritted his teeth, his fingers were clasped, and the Spirit Wind Flying Sword was also directly sacrificed.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Array"

Ye Mo stood solemnly, the mana around his body surged out, poured into the two flying swords of Dinglei and Lingfeng, and directly cast the "Wind and Thunder Sword Array" at the fastest speed, ready to kill Duan Chengde

One purple and one green, two pillars of light as thick as a baby's arm hit the Dinglei Flying Sword and the Spirit Wind Flying Sword.

The two flying sword bodies trembled violently, emitting bursts of buzzing sounds.

"Together"

Ye Mo roared, his hands closed one by one, and a two-color pillar of light intertwined with blue and purple was formed

At the same time as the two flying swords collided together, the wind swelled, the thunder sparkled, the wind and thunder sword array was successfully sacrificed, and a giant tornado with flashing electric light swept out all around, heading straight for Duan Chengde.

During Ye Mo's entire spell casting, Duan Chengde never looked at it with his eyes.

His figure flew up, his hands formed palms, and he slapped the purple gold gourd around the three-zhang long gourd.

Every time he slapped, a dazzling fire erupted on the purple gold gourd's body.

"Purple Fire Dragon"

At the moment when the giant tornado hit, Duan Chengde slapped his palm on the bottom of the purple gold gourd.

Under a beat, a long fire cloud erupted from the gourd's mouth, and every time the fire cloud advanced, the shape would change, and at the moment when the lightning tornado swept in, it finally condensed into a giant fire dragon dozens of feet long.

After the fire dragon raised its head and let out a deafening dragon groan, it rushed directly into a thunder and lightning tornado, winding and biting the entire tornado, as if two real creatures were fighting.

"Dragged my Wind Thunder Sword Formation"

Ye Mo's face changed slightly, his Wind and Thunder Sword Array, compared to the last time he met Bai Chuanjun, the power had doubled, but he still couldn't help this fire dragon technique that Duan Chengde cast.

In the air, electric arcs shot out, the wind danced wildly, and flames spread out in all directions.

The three forces collide together, and the collision produces a violent air current.

The faces of the two of them were equally ugly, and Duan Chengde's Purple Gold Fire Dragon Technique had no achievements.

The Wind and Thunder Sword Formation that Ye Mo was proud of was also broken by the other party, but he didn't even touch Duan Chengde's body.

However, Duan Chengde successfully delayed Ye Mo through this technique.

With a "sonorous sound", the Dinglei Flying Sword and the Spirit Wind Flying Sword shot back backwards and were received by Ye Mo.

"It seems that I still underestimated you, I originally thought you were just an opportunistic villain, but I didn't expect the art of Edgeworth to be so powerful"

Duan Chengde's expression was solemn, "Brother Ye, do you and I have to fight to the death?" Hand over half of the Demon Dolphin Rune, and I'll let you go."

Ye was silent, and his consciousness dispersed.

He had already noticed that on the surface of the sea more than ten miles behind him, an extremely long thin white line was rolling like a rainbow. This is a storm in the East China Sea, not a big storm, but it is by no means weak. For the Tsukiji monks, this kind of storm is also quite dangerous.

"It's a storm frenzy, God help me"

Ye Mo smiled, "I've never seen any demon dolphins in Xia, how can I divide you in half?" He suddenly shot towards the storm.

"Fast Chase"

Duan Chengde was in a hurry and chased desperately.

"Kill"

Seeing that Ye Mo was about to rush into the storm, thousands of feet away from the rear, twenty golden-armored guards who rushed over roared in unison. Everyone raised their hands in unison, and twenty golden flying swords flew with a buzz.

Under the envoys of these golden armor immortal guards, the golden light skyrocketed, merging into one, turning into a golden giant sword that was several zhang long. The golden giant sword dragged a long tail flame and rushed straight towards Ye Mo.

"The mana of these monks in the middle stage of foundation building was actually fused together under the effect of the battle array, exerting a strength close to that of the Jindan monks."

Ye Mo was shocked, his body flew back, and he casually summoned an earthy yellow round shield to the back, and hit dozens of body protection spells one after another.

Even so, Ye Mo still quietly sacrificed the ancient painting scroll uneasily, and the golden mangs flashed, and the scroll was placed close to his chest.

"Boom"

The golden giant sword slashed in anger, and the earthy yellow round shield instantly fell apart, and the spell shield shattered like paper paste.

"City Lord Duan, it seems that you can't catch up"

Ye Mo laughed, a golden light suddenly flashed in his chest, and his entire body flew out upside down, engulfed by the sweeping storm frenzy, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.