"Oh? Not going to stay? "

Yang Ming was a little surprised. Ye Mo was able to defeat jianhantian. This talent was absolutely not simple. He naturally hoped Ye Mo would stay and help them live in the family.

However, he turned to think that people like Ye Mo could not stay in the gate of heaven.

"Well!"

Ye Mo nodded and said, "I'm here, and I can't help you any more. Besides, your family should be in no danger now, so I should also leave. By the way, I'll say thanks to Fang Yuan for helping me."

"Where are you going?"

Yang Ming asked.

"Burning state!"

Ye Mo directly vomited out two words. This month, he has been thoroughly familiar with the Yan Emperor's world. Yanzhou is the most powerful Prefecture. Only when he goes there can he find more opportunities.

He is now comparable to the cultivation of King VII, to travel to Yan Zhou, naturally there is no big problem.

"Burning state?"

Yang Ming murmured, as if recalling some bad memory, and said: "Ye Mo, there is not a place for ordinary people to stay. However, since you want to go, I will not stop you. Before leaving, I will send you four inscriptions."

While speaking, he also took out four palm sized jade paste boxes and said, "three of these four inscriptions are four step ones, which are suitable for your engraving. You just need to shatter the three previously engraved patterns. As for the fourth inscription, it is the unique inscription of our mixed Tianmen gate, and it is also a four step inscription pattern, which can be engraved on the leg position and improve the speed As long as this inscription is printed, your speed will be increased by five levels forever

"This?"

Ye Mo was shocked. The conventional inscriptions were engraved on the wrists, abdomen and Taoist instruments, but there were still inscriptions on the legs.

Ye Mo took the four boxes and opened the fourth one. There was an inscription in it, which gave off a good atmosphere. However, the pattern of the inscription was a "pattern" character. It was obviously sealed and could not be seen by others, but the effect of the inscription would not be damaged at all.

It can be said that any powerful inscriptions can hardly be spread abroad. Moreover, the seals can not be broken. Once the seals are broken, the inscriptions will also be destroyed.

"Thank you very much, then

Ye Mo arched his hand and was about to leave.

"Big, big things are bad!"

At this time, Shangluo rushed in in in panic and said, "master of the gate, the people of the sword pavilion have killed again. Younger martial sister Fangyuan and others are just returning to the sect. The master of the sword Pavilion killed all the younger martial sisters Fangyuan and others and turned them into magic tricks."

"What?"

When ye Mo and Yang Ming heard the news, they were shocked at the same time. Ye Mo, especially Ye Mo, showed an angry expression on their faces. In these days of huntianmen, Fang Yuan can be said to be the one who has the best relationship with him.

Fang Yuan gave him the magic formula he had just learned.

Now, when he heard that Fang Yuan had been killed by the master of the sword Pavilion, ye Mo could not stop his anger: "the master of the sword Pavilion is looking for death!"

"What a bully

Yang Ming rushes up directly. He immediately sees the master of the sword Pavilion and several elders break in. The two elders, yin and Yang, can't stop them at all.

"Sword Qingyang, what do you mean?"

Yang Ming gets angry, and he keeps putting up with him again and again, but he doesn't expect that the other side is getting more and more.

"What do you mean?"

The sword of your genius came slowly: "who is my sword?"

"If you kill so many disciples of my clan, will I have to settle with you again? If you rob my family of so many inscriptions, do I have to settle accounts with you? Don't rely on the support of xuanwenzong, you can really do mischievous things. There are already some magnates who are willing to come forward for us. Once you kill the huntianmen, we will fight against the sword Pavilion together. "

Yang Ming said coldly.

"Attack my sword pavilion? Do you mean the axe sect, the heavy iron sect and the Zhan Shizong? "

If you don't know about Xuanwen's tea, they won't have a cold laugh

Obviously, in order to deal with huntianmen, the sword pavilion has made some efforts.

"You

Yang Ming was so angry that he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned red. His strength may be better than that of his sword. However, if he really wants to fight, he will definitely suffer from the loss of huntianmen.

"Who killed the sword in the end?"

Jian Qingyang continued to question him and said, "among your disciples, the only one who is likely to kill jianhantian is Chen Xuanyi. Where is Chen Xuanyi?"

"Are you not going to deal with huntianmen as long as you hand over the person who killed the sword cold sky?"

At this time, ye Mo stood up and asked.

Jian Qingyang swept Ye Mo and said with disapproval: "of course!"

"I killed the sword cold day!"Ye Mo looked at Ye Mo indifferently and said, "moreover, I am not a man of mixed Heaven Gate either. Therefore, if you want to deal with it, you should deal with me alone. There is no need to embarrass him."

"You? Can you kill the sword cold sky? "

Jian Qingyang looked at Ye Mo and said, "you are a boy of King IV? Do you want to be a substitute for huntianmen? "

"Pavilion master, let me kill him, a kid of King IV, who doesn't pee and take care of himself. Can he kill elder martial brother jianhantian?"

A swordsman in black stands out from behind and looks at Ye Mo coldly. He has just turned out a long sword in his hand, and his whole person has disappeared.

The next moment, a sharp edge is forced to come, to tear Ye Mo directly in two.

The sword Pavilion disciple who produced the sword is also the king of the world VII. The sword technique can be described as unprecedented ferocity and ferocity. Among the swordsmanship, there is absolutely a way to kill. It is very terrible. If the other side stealthily attacks, I'm afraid that the strong man of the ordinary King VII will definitely fall into this sword.

This sword breaks through layers of space and reaches Ye Mo directly. Seeing ye Mo motionless, he doesn't seem to react. On his face, there is a proud smile.

But then, his smile had completely solidified.

Because ye Mo's big hand has already grasped Ye Mo's long sword. The terrible sword technique has hit Ye Mo's body and shakes on the wudaodan pill, which can't cause any damage at all.

Ye Mo also raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, and said, "I killed the sword in cold days. With you, also want to assassinate me?"

"What?"

The sword Pavilion disciple was surprised. He didn't think that it would be such a situation. His master of Wang Qi, who was really the best one in the world, was resisted. What's more, when the swordsmanship was penetrated into Ye Mo's body, he didn't react at all. How strong was the man in front of him?

Even if it was a cold day, it was impossible for him to block the sword with his body.

[the third shift]

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