Ye Mo looks at the broken sword and rushes towards him in unison. The sword that is assassinated by Xianwu is not Xianbao, but the power of Xianwu. However, the ghost mother can easily turn the defensive to attack and control his power.

This is the immortal martial arts skill of the ghost mother. If she uses it, she can turn any power into her own little ghost. Even if she is a martial artist, she can control it. As long as she is invaded by her ghost mother's power, she can control it.

This is an extremely powerful force.

If you want to cultivate the power of the ghost mother, you must absorb a large amount of Yuan essence, and then integrate it into her immortal martial arts power. Only after seven seven hundred and forty-nine days can one cultivate a trace of the ghost mother's power. If you want to cultivate the huge power of the ghost mother, you must eat the yuan essence all the time.

If you let the ghost mother cultivate to Xianzu, cultivate her magic power, and emit a trace of breath at will, she will be able to control others.

The whole void is covered by broken swords, and the number is extremely terrible.

"Huang Tu Dao Yi!"

Ye Mo directly meets Ye Mo, and urges Huang Tu Dao Yi, the countless broken swords, to bombard Ye Mo's body, directly invades the Yellow River, and instantly unloads part of his strength. The rest of the attack is bombarded up. Ye Mo suddenly urges the gate of heaven to transform all the strength.

In a flash, ye Mo lit up the 200 Nebula again, making the power of chaos reach 1700, and the power of chaos stabbing hands is enhanced again.

"How could that be possible? Didn't hurt you? "

Seeing his attack, the ghost mother bombarded Ye Mo's body, but he was not damaged. His face immediately showed an incredible expression.

"Is it that the Taoist clothes on him are Huang Tu's? Able to absorb attacks? "

The ghost hand old man immediately guessed, especially when he saw Ye Mo resist the attack of the ghost mother, a trace of yellow light turned out on his body, and he was more sure that ye Mo's body was a yellow Tu Dao Yi.

Taking advantage of the other party's loss of consciousness, ye Mo grasps Xiaohu and escapes to the distance again. The farther he escapes, the better. He can't resist the ghost mother's random moves. What's more, the old ghost hand hasn't made a move yet.

Ye Mo knows very well that with his current strength, he can't be the opponent of the two men at all. Unless he is promoted to the Ninth level of Xiansheng, there will be a possible war.

"This cooked duck can't let you fly."

The ghost mother said, ten holy marks on her body suddenly burst out, containing all kinds of powers, and burst out a great kingly spirit, almost freezing the space.

The ten holy marks, suddenly big, full of the original 30 times, turned into a grinning imp, shrouded in Ye mo.

"Hum!"

Ye Mo's cold hum, a red stick, is in the palm of his hand suddenly whirled up, impressively is the gods butcher magic stick, a huge devouring black hole, is to appear, suddenly tear, that originally hit Ye Mo's ten huge holy marks, instantly changed the trajectory, was directly sucked into the black hole.

"Not good!"

The ghost mother's face changed greatly. These ten holy marks were formed by her cohesion, immortal and martial arts. Even if she was blasted by the other party, she could condense again. But at this time, she faintly felt that her holy mark had lost contact with herself.

Such a thing, in her opinion, could not have happened at all.

"What magic weapon is that? I'm going to swallow my holy mark, ghost hand, let's go

The ghost mother immediately felt bad. She faintly realized that if her ten holy marks were swallowed up, her cultivation would definitely decline. She urged her strength to recover the holy marks, but it was of no use at all.

"The devil's hand is turning the sky!"

Seeing this, the old man waved his big hand suddenly. After a while, a huge ghost hand appeared in the sky above the black hole. On the ghost hand, bursts of black gas appeared. It seemed that there were hundreds of ghosts entangled in it. All of them were holy marks.

This ghost hand seems to want to directly devour Ye Mo's black hole.

However, the ghost hand old man obviously underestimated Ye Mo, if the phagocytic black hole is not strengthened, this move of ghost hand prison man can absolutely break the phagocytic black hole.

Ye Mo suddenly urged his will, and the speed of the magic wand of the gods soared. The black hole engulfed suddenly, and the huge ghost hand blocked the sky and the sun. It was smashed in an instant.

"Take it

Ye Mo Pao drinks, swallowing the black hole suddenly tearing, the ghost mother's ten holy marks are directly swallowed into the killing space, and instantly lost contact with the ghost mother.

"Ah, ah, my ten holy marks, cultivating more than 200 kinds of immortal martial arts abilities, were actually deprived of the past by that guy."

The ghost mother roared fiercely. She became completely mad and lost her holy mark. This reduced her strength greatly. Even if she practiced immortals and saints, she only had the power of immortal martial arts in her body. Even if she practiced again, she might be promoted to immortal saint, but she could not become a powerful Immortal King.

Ye Mo takes back the magic wand of the gods. Jing Wuchang immediately helps Ye Mo recover his will to the top. Ye Mo dare not urge him again. If he makes a mistake, he will not even have the chance to escape. Now that he has got ten holy marks of the ghost mother, he can learn from them and help him break through the Ninth level of the immortal saint."Nvxia, let's go!"

Ye Mo did not have any hesitation, holding practice fox, once again to the distance explosion.

However, it seems that there is a change in the whole hell.

"Fairyland!"

Although he was killed by a ghost in the same area, he did not hesitate to kill a ghost in the same area.

At that time, the whole fairy land was filled with the sound of crying and howling.

"Since you've made use of the fairyland, please stay all of them!"

Ye Mo's big hand claps, the terror murderous spirit condenses, condenses in the palm heart a huge swastika Dharma seal, suddenly bombards in the past.

"Boy, I can't believe that you have so many means. The move you just made is so powerful, why don't you continue to use it?"

The ghost hand old man once again bombarded the past, directly smashed Ye Mo's calligraphy seal. He was a real king of the three levels. In terms of strength, ye Mo could not compete with him at all, but he was afraid of Ye Mo's gods killing magic sticks.

"Are you afraid?"

Ye couldn't help laughing.

"Will I be afraid? It's ridiculous. The move you just made is not what you can motivate. It will cost a lot of money, right? Quickly release the ghost mother's holy mark. "

The ghost hand old man's face was overcast and cold.

"Ghost hand, don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him. Kill him. I'll suck up his essence."

The ghost mother is extremely resentful, for fear that she can't eat ye Mo alive.

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