The Strongest Qi Refiner

When Ye Mo drew his sword, Yong Jie didn't make a move.

He was silently observing Ye Mo's aura surge, wanting to know Ye Mo's specific cultivation.

This is the way he is good at fighting.

As for the dead soldiers...the number is not many, which is completely acceptable.

It's just that these few knives still can't let Yongjie know Ye Mo's cultivation directly.

"I am Ye Mo, the god general. If you want to move me, you must have enough strength." Ye Mo turned around, looked at Yong Jie, and said.

His voice is like Hong Zhong, extremely majestic and oppressive.

"Hahaha... As expected of the Protoss, in this state, you still have a lofty attitude." Yongjie looked up to the sky and laughed.

But his smile disappeared in an instant, his face became gloomy, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Yongjie's body released a large amount of blood energy, and bloody lines appeared on the black and red armor on his body.

"What I hate the most...is you hypocritical but self-righteous protoss."

Yongjie's tone was as cold as in the abyss.

"boom!"

In the next second, his figure turned into a mass of black swords and charged straight at Ye Mo.

But where he was originally, there was still a black mist like a whirlpool.

Seeing Yongjie rushing forward, Ye Mo clenched the Longying scimitar with his right hand and pointed forward!

"boom!"

A shadow of a golden dragon suddenly rushed out, heading straight for Yongjie.

At this moment, Yongjie seemed to be covered with a layer of translucent shield.

His palms are facing forward, palms facing left and right respectively.

"break down!"

The two groups of terrifying dharma energy were released, and they clashed with the dragon shadow with swords and swords coming from the front!

"Bang Long..."

The world shook!

Even if this blow erupted at a height of thousands of meters, it would still cause the ground to shatter a lot!

Even the ground on the border of the Taomo clan was crumbling, and the clan formation was hit hard again!

Within the enchantment of the Tao Demon Clan, many soldiers were shaken by this blow, their breaths were in chaos, and they spit out blood.

"They stepped up their attack! Hold on! Must hold on! Our Demon Lord is already asking for help from the Heavenly Demon Race, and the Demon Emperor will definitely speak out to save us!"

At this time, among the soldiers of the Taomo clan, a leader-level soldier shouted.

...

"Boom..."

Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu, who were speeding through the air, could already clearly hear the roar coming from ahead, as well as the extremely violent surge of magic energy.

"The fight was quite fierce, and the breath was very strong... It may be that the strong players above the level of Hedao Celestial Immortal are fighting." Fang Yu said.

"Hey, he is above the Heavenly Immortal...isn't that..." Hong Yaozu licked his lips with a shocked expression on his face.

"Kaiyuan Tianxian." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "There is still a sacred aura, which doesn't seem to be released by the demons. Could it be..."

"Brother, do you think it could be that Ye Mo... who fought with the demons?" Hong Yaozu asked.

"It's possible, if that's the case... that would be great." Fang Yu smiled.

"Whoosh!"

Between the words, the two speeded up and continued to rush towards the source of the sound.

...

"bass!"

Ye Mo slashed at Yong Jie who was rushing in front of him!

"boom!"

The power of this knife is extremely strong, containing the power of law, and at the same time, the scimitar also makes the sound of a dragon's chant.

Yongjie dodged sideways, opened his right palm, and spread out his six slender fingers. On each finger, a black jade-like power condensed and slapped Ye Mo's head violently!

Ye Mo's figure flashed, turned into a golden light, shifted to the back of Yongjie, and slashed down.

Yong Jie did not escape this blow.

"boom!"

There was a bang.

The translucent shield attached to Yongjie's body flashed with light.

In the next second, Yongjie turned into a black mist, and his figure suddenly shrank back.

"Whoosh!"

He shrank back to where he had been, where there was a swirling black mist.

"bass!"

In the next second, Yong Jie's figure appeared again from the black mist.

Unscathed.

Seeing this scene, Ye Mo's eyes froze.

He is very clear that the knife he just cut did hit Yongjie.

With that kind of power, even if Yong Jie's body doesn't shatter, he still has to pay a heavy price.

However, there is an inexplicable magical power flickering on Yongjie's body, which seems to contain the law of space...

In short, Yongjie returned to the black mist, and reappeared still unscathed.

"That black mist is his body?" Ye Mo looked behind Yongjie.

"The strength is good, but if it's like this, it's not enough, you will never be able to leave here." Yong Jie said with a sneer.

The voice did not fall.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

There were three consecutive sounds of breaking through the air.

Three black shadows flickered in the sky and landed around Ye Mo.

These three black shadows were also wearing red armour, and they were burly.

They blocked Ye Mo's way out in four directions.

And the auras of the three figures that just appeared are obviously at the same level as Yongjie.

"If I fight you one-on-one, it will be really difficult to take you down. But why should I fight you one-on-one?" Yong Jie joked.