Chapter 948

Ye Mo threw out the last three formation flags, and even threw out the top-grade spirit stone, and then he shouted: "Seal it for me."

In an instant, Ye Mo's defensive formation was set up, countless white lights flashed, and the place where Ye Mo and Ji Zhiyuan fought was no longer an open space.

The formation is arranged by me, and the territory here is mine.

Ye Mo swept over with his divine sense again, Ji Zhiyuan was hiding in his sword shadow, staring blankly at the formation that Ye Mo had set up. After a while, he murmured to himself, "A third-level peak formation?"

As soon as Ye Mo's consciousness moved, the countless sword shadows in the formation were completely swept away by the white light in Ye Mo's formation and disappeared.

He let out a long breath, and was beaten passively until his formation was laid out, so he had room to speak. This formation is his, and every formation flag is marked with his spiritual sense, if you want to make some shadowless sword in his territory, then don't dream.

What Ye Mo didn't expect was that the formation he arranged with top-quality spirit stones was originally a third-level elementary formation, but now it is almost close to the peak.

Swallowing two elixirs again, Ye Mo still couldn't heal the wound of Ji Zhiyuan's shadow sword, and there were even faint bursts of cold breath from the wound. Ye Mo secretly screamed in his heart, but also called luck, if he didn't set up formations and counted on a few second-level formations to escape from Ji Zhiyuan's hands, that would be wishful thinking. This guy is really too powerful, Ye Mo has seen a lot of Jindan consummated, but to be honest, he has never seen a guy who is more powerful than Ji Zhiyuan.

The guy at this price definitely has a place in the Jindan Hall of Fame, and the ranking is not even low.

"You are indeed a formation master, and the cultivation of the formation is not simple." Ji Zhiyuan reappeared, although his tone was cold, but there was a touch of emotion. His flying sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, floated in front of him. Still carrying that permeating cold breath.

Ye Mo sacrificed 'Zi Yan', and he didn't intend to talk nonsense with this guy at all. 'Purple' once again brought forth countless purple saber glows. The difference from the previous few knives is that this time these purple sè blade lights all gathered around Ye Mo's body, more and more gathered, and finally formed a purple sea, and at the same time, Ye Mo's head also appeared. Some beads of sweat.

Ye Mo knew that his Zimang could not do anything to Ji Zhiyuan for a while, now that his formation has been set up, he simply adopted a conspiracy, and when his Zimang saber energy was concentrated to a certain level, he would attack Ji Zhiyuan at once . By the time. Coupled with the formation attack and 'Wuying', he did not believe that Ji Zhiyuan had three heads and six arms.

"Wait." To Ye Mo's surprise, Ji Zhiyuan wanted Ye Mo not to do anything.

Before Ye Mo could speak,

Ji Zhiyuan said again: "Although your formation is powerful, I'm sure you will have nothing to do with me in the end. As long as you let go of the formation, I will leave voluntarily. The rest of the grievances will be wiped out, even if you killed me just now. I will not pursue the two Jindan disciples of the sect. You must know that even if I did not escape in the end, the 'Ghost Fairy Gate' would know that you did it, and you will never be able to escape the pursuit of the 'Ghost Fairy Gate'... ..."

"Go to hell..." Ye Mo sneered, he didn't take what Ji Zhiyuan said seriously at all, under the agitation of his true energy, countless purple saber lights rolled towards Ji Zhiyuan overwhelmingly. At the same time, the 'Shadowless' and attack formations were also activated.

Don't say that the 'Ghost Immortal Sect' is just a five-star sect. Even if it is a six-star, seven-star or even a nine-star sect, dare to threaten Ye Mo. He will never show mercy.

Ji Zhiyuan's face changed, he didn't expect that Ye Mo was not afraid of the 'Ghost Immortal Sect' at all, and dared to attack him. But at this moment, he couldn't think too much. The flying sword above his head, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, also brought countless silver lights and sprayed out.

But here is Ye Mo's formation, which contains Ye Mo's formation flag, and every corner is under his control.

Ji Zhiyuan's silent sword shadow rolled up all over the sky did not cause any harm to Ye Mo. Almost at the same time as his sword shadow was aroused, the white mask that was stirred up by Ye Mo's formation seemed to have eyes. He blocked his sword shadow.

Ye Mo heaved a sigh of relief, he was really afraid of Ji Zhiyuan's terrifying sword skill. That kind of sword skill is like a ghostly aura, gloomy and cold, invisible and impossible to catch, but it is everywhere, and its lethality is even astonishing. If he hadn't set up a base here in advance, he really couldn't find a good way to counterattack with this kind of sword skill.

"Boom boom boom boom boom"

When Ji Zhiyuan's gloomy and ghostly sword shadow was blocked by Ye Mo's formation, Ji Zhiyuan even urged his flying sword, and the ghostly sword shadow suddenly changed. The feeling of not being able to touch is gone. In an instant, it became fierce and oppressive, like lightning and thunder, and the bang that struck Ye Mo's formation blocking sword skills, seemed to explode this formation at any time.

Ye Mo's heart trembled, he immediately knew that the opponent's sword skills were far from the ones shown just now, if his formation method did not use top-grade spirit stones, it might have been broken.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo dared to be negligent, after the 'Zi Qiang' swept away the endless Zimang saber energy, he clenched the 'Zi Qiang' again, and slashed at it like this. He desperately couldn't let Ji Zhiyuan continue to stimulate his true energy and bombard his formation.

"Bang bang..."

Countless dull voices sounded again, and Ye Mo's purple saber glow completely hit a shield like a pot lid propped up by Ji Zhiyuan.

Ye Mo saw Ji Zhiyuan spurt several mouthfuls of blood when he was hit by his blade light, but those blade lights were blocked by him in the end.

Although the purple saber light is powerful, it doesn't seem to have much lethality against Ji Zhiyuan's spirit shield. Ye Mo didn't dare to hesitate any longer, the 'Huan Yun Xing Yi Knife' had already been chopped out.

Originally, Ye Mo's casting of the 'Illusive Cloud Xingyi Saber' always inspired countless blade lights, and then he would use his own thoughts to control the blade lights. But this time Ye Mo didn't arouse any blade light, and he closed his eyes and slashed out.

He chose the place where he felt the most, and if others saw this knife, they would definitely be puzzled. Because the place Ye Mo slashed with the knife happened to be the middle part of the round shield in Ji Zhiyuan's hand, that is to say, the place where the round shield is most protected. If there is a difference, it is that Ye Mo's knife is slightly tilted.

Ji Zhiyuan also didn't understand, he didn't understand why Ye Mo made such a knife. But he immediately sneered, Ye Mo was competing with him for real energy. He may trust the kitchen knife in his hand very much, but if a mere Jindan first-level monk dares to compete with him for real energy, even when he is holding a middle-grade spiritual weapon, that is really underestimating his plan. Zhi Yuan.

The next moment, Ye Mo's 'Purple Scorpion' had already hit his shield spirit weapon.

"click"

This sound pierced Ji Zhiyuan's eardrum like a needle, how could he hear such a sound? Ye Mo's 'Zi Yan' smashed his shield spirit weapon like cutting a piece of tofu, and then directly chopped it on his chest. With a sound of "poof", after his shadow sword hurt Ye Mo several times, Ye Mo's 'Zi Yan' hit Ji Zhiyuan for the first time, and Ji Zhiyuan was seriously injured.

He actually found the most vulnerable part of his spiritual weapon at this moment, and he can also split the spiritual weapon shield by destroying the internal structure of the spiritual weapon? Ji Zhiyuan looked at the broken spirit shield in his hand in disbelief, and there was only one voice in his heart, how could this be possible? Even the foot-long wound on his chest that has already hurt the bone can't be taken care of.

Any magic weapon has a weakest place, which is the door of the magic weapon. The better the level of the magic weapon, the smaller the door. But for a monk, the cover of the magic weapon is nothing at all, because his own magic weapon is refined by himself, and no one knows about it except himself. Even if someone else knows, if the true essence split on the magic weapon cannot match the structure of the magic weapon itself, it will not be able to harm the magic weapon.

But after Ye Mo found the weakness of his spirit shield, he was able to grasp the structure of the spirit weapon and split his shield in half with one knife, so he was not shocked.

Seeing Ji Zhiyuan was extremely horrified, how could Ye Mo let go of this opportunity, the 'Zi Yan' in his hand was slashed out again, and Huanyun flew the knife. At the same time, 'Wu Ying' who was lurking on the side also rushed up.

The moment Ji Zhiyuan's blood was swallowed by 'Wu Ying', he saw Ye Mo's purple kitchen knife again, and his heart and soul were torn apart.

"Puff puff puff"

Countless blood mist splashed up, and Ji Zhiyuan was completely enveloped by Ye Mo's Illusory Cloud Flying Saber.

At this time, Ji Zhiyuan was not even as good as the perfect golden core monk that Ye Mo met in the 'Shayuan Medicine Valley' back then, and was directly swallowed by 'Wu Ying'.

Ye Mo didn't let 'Wu Ying' devour Ji Zhiyuan's meridians, but directly called 'Wu Ying' back, and put away his formation flag at the same time.

As for Ji Zhiyuan's flying sword that was as thin as a cicada's wing was taken into the Golden Page World by Ye Mo, he didn't dare to put it in his ring, just in case.

At this moment, Ye Mo could only feel joy in his heart. Of course he had defeated Ji Zhiyuan, but more importantly, he had truly controlled Yiyi Yudao.

Ji Zhiyuan, who lost his golden core, looked at Ye Mo with blank eyes, and murmured what he was talking about.

After Ye Mo took back the array flag, he looked at Ji Zhiyuan and said coldly: "How did your flying sword heal? Tell me, I will give you a good time if you don't tell me, I will tell you That way, burn your soul with flames."

Ji Zhiyuan shivered, his eyes suddenly became cold and gloomy again, "Ye, you're done, even if you escaped all over Beiwangzhou, you still can't escape the pursuit of the 'Ghost Fairy Sect'... ..."

Ye Mo slapped him across the face, "Don't talk nonsense, say it or not."

"You're dreaming." Ji Zhiyuan said with a sneer, he believed that with Ye Mo's early stage cultivation of Jindan, even if he was killed, there was no way to prevent his secret method from escaping the living soul, and he could become a ghost cultivator again.

Time is very precious to Ye Mo, so he doesn't have time to chat with Ji Zhiyuan. He took out a five-color flag and said to Ji Zhiyuan, since you don't say it, then there's no need to say it.

"Colorful Soul Devouring Banner?" Ji Zhiyuan's expression changed suddenly, and he called out in shock.

(There are only a few monthly passes, so I have to be an early bird and look for a few monthly passes to eat!)

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