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Chapter 1570 Silk Prison

"Some skills, no wonder you dare to be so crazy!"

Liang Yuanwang saw that he had a full blow and was blocked by Ye Mo, and his eyes were also a little surprised flashing, but then, he smiled fiercely, bending his left hand with a finger, and a cold golden light hit Ye Mo's eyebrows at a tricky angle.

In the golden light, there was a trace of black liquid left. When passing through the space, even the void felt a faint burning sensation. Obviously, this was a special venom.

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows and suddenly retreated. At the same time, he slapped out his left palm, burning the two flames of the Red Lotus Karma Fire and the Immortal Fire, and released them at the same time, colliding with the golden light.

At the same time, his right palm was clenched towards Liang Yuan at a long distance, and there was a silver-white moonlight overflowing between his fingers.

Liang Yuan looked at Ye Mo's right palm, but his eyes narrowed slightly. Before he could react, he could see that the space behind him was suddenly broken.

In the deep and boundless void, a silver moonlight suddenly sprinkled from the void behind him.

Under the moonlight, Liang Yuan's body trembled violently, and the speed of the energy in his body slowed down.

"This is?"

Liang Yuan was also shocked when he noticed this sudden change. Such strange means undoubtedly caught him off guard.

Swish.

Ye Mo's figure suddenly shot out at the moment when the latter paused, and then directly passed the colliding flame and golden light. With his arms wide open, the Blood Demon Ancient Mirror flashed out directly, and his head was so fierce that it slammed down at Liang Yuan's head.

A cold light flashed in Liang Yuan's eyes, his body shook, and the light patterns on his forehead flashed at the same time. The blood power of the Golden Cicada Ancient Clan was mobilized by him at an extremely astonishing speed.

The blood surging in his body, Liang Yuan quickly suppressed the silver moonlight. At the same time, he slapped his backhand with a cold expression.

Dong.

Liang Yuan's palm containing the dazzling golden light slapped heavily on the whistling ancient Blood Demon Mirror. As the void shocked, the blood evil power that burst out was even forced to suppress it.

The space under the two of them was like broken glass, shattering layer by layer, and endless sharp cracks in the space quickly spread out and finally spread to the end of their sight.

Ye Mo's figure was also shocked to death, and finally crossed a thousand feet away from the space before he stabilized his figure.

"This kid actually forced Liang Yuan to use his bloodline so quickly!"

Seeing the vast golden light filled with Liang Yuan's body, many people present couldn't help but exclaim.

The Golden Cicada Ancient Clan is also one of the super races in the Xuanming Realm. Their foundation is even above the Red Dragon Eagle Clan.

The blood power of the Jinchan Ancient Clan is also quite domineering. Moreover, Liang Yuan is also a powerful man in the ninth grade of Lingzun realm, and he is even two levels higher than Ye Mo.

But even so, the latter was still forced by Ye Mo to use his blood power within a few moves.

"The strength is not very good, but there are many strange means. It seems that you can stand out among your peers by relying on these means!"

Liang Yuan clenched his fists, and there were some silver-white moonlight remaining in his palm. He sensed the strange calming power contained in these moonlights, and he also showed a little surprise in his eyes.

But then, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "But I still have to tell you that in the face of real strength, these methods are like children's play to me!"

After saying that, the golden light in his palm suddenly burst out like a rolling flame, shaking the golden light in one fell swoop.

He was caught off guard and almost hit by Ye Mo, but now he is already alert. He doesn't believe that he is a mere seventh-grade Lingzun realm, and he can't kill a ninth-grade person.

Liang Yuanbinghan looked at Ye Mo with his eyes, and then his body slowly rose up, and a dazzling golden light kept gushing out of his body.

As the clan seal on his forehead gradually became clearer, the golden light around him gradually transformed into a red gold color, looking extremely domineering and amazing.

"The secret method of golden cicada, silk prison!"

Liang Yuan quickly pinched his hands and made mysterious seals, and then he grabbed his palms in the air in the direction of Ye Mo.

Immediately, the endless red and golden light turned into silk threads, and went straight into the cracks in the space around him and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Ye Mo's face gradually became solemn when he saw it.

Swish.

However, before Ye Mo made a move, the space around him suddenly cracked, and then, silk threads passed through the void and appeared around him.

At a lightning speed, these silks quickly surrounded Ye Mo's body and finally turned into a silk cage.

"Host beast!"

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Liang Yuan's mouth. With the palm of his hand, the silk cage shrank wildly, and the red and golden light brought out a black venom, eroding at Ye Mo.

Under this kind of venom of Hessen, even those who are both the ninth grade of the Spiritual Lord Realm will die in it.

Between this world, countless strong men shook their heads with regret. The gap between the seventh grade of the Spiritual Lord Realm and the nineth grade of the Spiritual Lord Realm is still too big. Even if Ye Mo has many means to suppress such a realm, it will inevitably be difficult to compete.

In the silk cage, Ye Mo's deep eyes looked at the sweeping black venom, and the red and black flames were rushing out quickly.

However, under the combination of the Red Lotus Karma Fire and the Immortal Fire, it can only slightly block the venom.

Although he was able to force himself to retreat to the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Lord Realm, he still seemed a bit insufficient to truly defeat him.

“Is that the end?”

In the outside world, many people shook their heads and looked at the silk cage that gradually became quiet. Their eyes also showed a look of regret.

They also have to admit that the master of the Dragon Emperor's Mansion has such amazing potential. He was able to shake the ninth level of the Spiritual Lord Realm in his early twenties. Few people among the eight major races can do this.

Behind that, Longcheng's eyes were just watching the battle quietly.

After seeing Ye Mo being surrounded, his expression still did not fluctuate at all.

If a person with the blood of the ancient dragon is easily killed by the Jinchan Ancient Clan, he would be really sorry for the importance Ji Huang attaches to him.
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