The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Seeing this, Ye Mo frowned slightly. He found that the evil spirit was extremely sticky and he couldn't break free. He immediately activated the Yang of Liangyi to wrap his body. When the evil spirit touched the Yang of Liangyi, it made a squeaking sound, and finally disappeared. .

"What a powerful evil spirit. It is completely different in nature from the evil spirit bred by the Emperor Phoenix Blood Meteor Spear back then."

Ye Mo sighed, and crushed a skeleton on the ground with one foot. Without hesitation, he rushed to the second floor of the cemetery. His goal was to go to the third floor to find the tombstone of Immortal Ksitigarbha.

Shuttle between the layers of tombstones, more and more corpses appeared. Just this corpse alone, a warrior of the first rank of the Immortal King, would have some headaches. If they really encountered some fairy corpses, they would definitely die.

This fairy corpse is a corpse that has been invaded by this kind of evil spirit. It can crawl out of the cemetery, controlled by the evil spirit, and has the power of a lifetime, but it is unconscious.

However, Ye Mo is different. He has the yang of the two ceremonies on his body, and it is difficult for the corpse demon with the condensed evil spirit to approach him.

Ye Mo quickly passed the tombstones one after another, ignoring the corpse monsters, and finally saw a fairy corpse, his eyes were very empty, but there were nine stigmata around his body, he was a strong man of the ninth rank of the immortal saint .

However, he didn't attack Ye Mo. Like a lonely ghost, he wandered in another direction. Ye Mo's expression moved, and he immediately found that the direction that the corpse was walking was actually accompanied by the sound of fighting.

Ye Mo directly activated the Immemorial Eyes, and through the barriers of the tombstones, it finally appeared that there was a woman not far away, surrounded by several fairy corpses. She was holding an ice blue long sword and surrounded by six holy marks on her body. But the immortal corpses that besieged her were all of the strength of the seventh-level or eighth-level immortal saints.

"Ao Wushuang?"

When Ye Mo saw the woman's appearance clearly, his pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but recall the scene of separation and lingering at the beginning. Without any hesitation, he moved his body and slapped his big hand suddenly, and in an instant, he slapped a seventh-level immortal corpse Crash up.

Ao Wushuang originally thought that she would die here, but she didn't expect that a man suddenly appeared, and she was also slightly relieved. She came to the cemetery of the immortals, and she also wanted to visit her mother's tomb and pay homage. But he didn't expect that this cemetery of the immortals was so dangerous, and before he went deep into it, he encountered powerful immortal corpses.

"Aww!"

Those immortal corpses immediately locked onto Ye Mo, holding immortal treasures, which were all relics of their lives, and slashed suddenly, the lights of swords and swords flashed suddenly, blessed by the stigmata, and cut over.

Although they have all fallen, their wills are completely broken, and they are controlled by evil spirits, their fighting instincts are not weak at all, especially among them, there are some ancient strongmen, who are much stronger than some of the current strongmen.

Countless rays of light arrived in front of Ye Mo in an instant.

bang bang bang!

Ye Mo's body was motionless, the sword light and sword light bombarded him, and was directly absorbed by Huang Tu Daoyi. The attack on Ye Mo's body could not hurt Ye Mo at all.

Ye Mo slapped his palm casually, and in an instant, several palms fell on the bodies of those fairy corpses. The energy penetrated into them, and their bodies immediately began to explode, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"Are you OK?"

Ye Mo asked with concern.

"I'm fine, just a little hurt, thank you for your help."

Ao Wushuang shook her head, but when she looked at Ye Mo, she was also full of fear. She has cultivated a cautious attitude in the Netherworld for so many years, and she will keep an eye on anyone.

"Why did you appear here? This is not the place for you to come."

Ye Mo asked.

"Didn't you also appear here? I came to this cemetery of the immortals for the sake of adventure. If I can get some things left by the strong, my cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

Ao Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, and he did not tell Ye Mo his true purpose.

"Come here to find an adventure? With your strength, if I hadn't made a move just now, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago. I think you should leave the cemetery of the immortals."

Ye Mo persuaded.

"You don't need to take care of my affairs."

Ao Wushuang said coldly, although Ye Mo saved him, he is not qualified to ask about her.

"Don't worry about me? If I hadn't saved you just now, you would have turned into a pink skeleton here."

Ye Mo sneered.

"Did I ask you to save it? Mind your own business."

Ao Wushuang said something, and was about to lift his sword and leave.

Just when she turned around, a series of powerful breaths landed, directly blocking Ao Wushuang's way.

Seeing this, Ye Mo frowned. He could tell at a glance that they were students from the Law Enforcement Academy, especially one of them, who was familiar to him, was actually Jing Wuming, who was tenth on the list of gods.

Seeing the five people, Ao Wushuang took a few steps back subconsciously.

"Hand over your weapon."

Jing Wuchang fixed on Ao Wushuang with a glance, and said coldly.

Just now he clearly felt that the Cold Soul Frost Sun Sword on his body had a strange movement, producing a huge reaction. Only the Cold Soul Frost Sun Sword could trigger this kind of reaction.

Because of this, they immediately attacked and landed in front of Ao Wushuang, with an icy chill on their faces, as if if Ao Wushuang didn't hand over their weapons, they would kill Ao Wushuang immediately.

In fact, he didn't know that Ao Wushuang was Zhou Han's biological sister. Zhou Han's biggest regret in his life was that he didn't find Zhou Shuang.

For Zhou Han, a woman is just a symbol of power and strength. Even Duanmu Zi is dispensable in front of him, but his sister is different, she is his closest relative.

If Jing Wuchang knew that the woman he wanted to kill was Zhou Han's younger sister, he might tremble immediately.

"What kind of weapon? I don't understand what you mean. You should all be college students, right? You actually started to rob houses. If it gets out, people will laugh at you."

Ao Wushuang's face remained unchanged.

"Sneaky? Maybe you don't know where this is? It's the cemetery of the immortals. There are countless people who died here, and you are not alone. Hand over your weapons quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

Jing Wuchang looked at Ao Wushuang with a smile that was not a smile. As for the students of the Immortal King Realm behind him, they were expressionless, but the aura exuding from them was condensed into an air shield, covering it, Not to mention Ao Wushuang, even Ye Mo couldn't escape.

Ao Wushuang also felt the killing intent transmitted from the other party, if she didn't hand over her weapon, she might really be beheaded by the other party.

"Senior Brother Jing Wuchang, fellow senior brothers, you are right, I never expected to see a few senior brothers here."

Seeing this scene, Ye Mo screamed inwardly, walked up immediately, and said with a smile.

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