Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

"Okay then, let's go see my grandpa and see if my grandpa will help you?"

As Ying Jia spoke, she wanted to activate the spiritual weapon, open the lid of the gourd, and take Ye Mu to Ying Shang's mansion.

"Hehe, you want to take me to the Great Demon Realm, but there is no door."

Ye Mu sneered, his palms flew, and suddenly a pitch-black long sword condensed in his hand.

He threw the black long sword in his hand into the gourd, and the mouth of the gourd expanded rapidly, sucking the long sword into it. Then, the lid of the gourd was closed, and a stream of light flew away, disappearing into the night sky.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Ying Jia was gasping for breath, seeing that the spear in his hand had been cut off by Ye Mu, his face was gloomy like water, his eyes gleamed with hatred, and he whispered, "Damn you bastard, I will definitely let you die in my grandfather's hands of!"

"You're right, I should have died at the hands of your grandfather, but not at your hands. Instead, I should have died in the Great Demon Realm, that grandfather of yours!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Mu's mouth, and with a movement of his body, he was about to leave this mountain range and head towards Donghai City.

"Don't even think about leaving here. My grandfather has already set up a large formation outside Donghai City. As long as you set foot a hundred miles away from Donghai City, my grandfather will find you immediately."

"When the time comes, my grandfather will take action himself and crush you to ashes!"

Seeing that Ye Mu turned around and was about to leave, Ying Jia became anxious and shouted repeatedly.

"Hahaha, I, Ye Mu, are not that stupid yet. I will get rid of you first, and then go find your grandpa. I want to see how powerful you are!"

Ye Mu laughed a few times, his body swayed, and he disappeared from Ying Jia's sight in an instant.

"Damn, damn, damn..."

Seeing that Ye Mu's figure had disappeared, Ying Jia yelled angrily. He felt like a clown who was played around by Ye Mu.

"Damn, how could I lose in your hands?"

Ying Jia gritted his teeth and roared, his face became extremely ferocious, he felt humiliated and angry, but there was nothing he could do about Ye Mu, which made him extremely aggrieved.

Just when Ying Jia was depressed, suddenly, he felt a huge dangerous aura coming, and terrifying attacks bombarded him from all directions.

He looked up, and suddenly saw a huge meteorite smashing towards him.

"Not good, meteorite attack... quickly dodge..."

Ying Jia was terrified and shouted loudly, hoping to avoid the meteorite attack.

However, just as he yelled, his body was hit hard by the meteor, and he was directly smashed into the soil.

After the meteorite hit him, it didn't hit the ground, but spun and fell in the air, hitting the ground fiercely.

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly exploded, dust and smoke billowed, and the dust filled the air, and a thousand-meter-deep pit appeared in front of everyone.

Ying Jia was buried in the ground, covered in ashes.

After he was hit by the meteorite and flew to the ground, he was buried by the soil.

Under the impact of the meteorite, Ying Jia's body was severely injured, and many bones in her body were broken.

But after all, he is a strong man at the level of a half-step warrior. His body is very hard. Although he was injured, it was not fatal.

"Damn it, Ye Mu, I will definitely make your life worse than death. I will definitely make it impossible for you to live or die!"

Being hit by Ye Mu, Ying Jia hated and regretted, crawled out enduring the severe pain.

While cursing, he performed exercises to heal his injuries.

After a while, Ying Jia's injuries returned to normal.

However, at this moment, Ye Mu had already walked out of the woods.

"Um?"

Ye Mu was advancing, when suddenly he frowned slightly, and his body stayed where he was.

Not far ahead, a man in a black cloak stood there, it was Ying Xuanzan.

"Ying Xuanzan, what are you doing here?"

Ye Mu frowned slightly, staring at Ying Xuanzan in front of him.

When Ying Jia heard Ye Mu's voice, his body stiffened immediately, and he turned his head to look in Ye Mu's direction, feeling extremely surprised.

This person...could it really be Ye Mu?

"Who are you? Why can't I come?"

Ying Xuanzan was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice sounded very young, similar to Ye Mu's.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about who I am, get out now, or else, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ye Mu's face was cold.

"Ye Mu, don't forget, my grandfather is Ying Zheng, the head of the Ying family, the super villain of Tianyuan Continent, and someone you can't afford to mess with. I advise you, you'd better submit to my grandfather obediently, Don't resist. Otherwise, my grandpa will definitely not let you go. "

Ying Jia said.

He is now dependent on others, so he lacks the confidence to speak.

"Oh? Really? Then you may be disappointed, because, you will never see your grandpa."

Ye Mu said indifferently.

"You dare to kill my grandfather? No matter who you are, as long as you kill my grandfather, I will definitely let you die without a burial!"

Ying Jia roared, and he suddenly sacrificed an ancient treasure, which was an ancient bronze spear.

"This is a high-grade spiritual weapon! This kid's identity is probably not trivial, and he actually owns a high-grade spiritual weapon."

"I don't know if Ye Mu can deal with this high-grade spiritual weapon?"

"I think this kid should lose. In this case, even a big Luo Jinxian can hardly resist the power of a high-grade spiritual weapon."

"The power of a high-grade spiritual weapon cannot be resisted by ordinary Da Luo Jinxian."

"..."

The monks from all directions also saw the ancient bronze spear in Ying Jia's hand, and they couldn't help discussing it.

Chapter 335 Met the Big Devil

On the Tianyuan Continent, many monks like to collect high-grade spiritual weapons or magic weapons.Because having them is equivalent to two more lives, even if you encounter a big devil, you can escape.

The Ying family owns a high-grade spiritual weapon called Qingming Shenbing, which can use the highest power of a high-grade spiritual weapon, even if it meets the Daluo Jinxian, it has the power to fight.

"Your spirit weapon is indeed extraordinary, but it is wishful thinking that you want to defeat me with this top-grade spirit weapon."

Ye Mu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Ying Jia took out the Qingming Shenbing, and sneered.

"Arrogant boy, since that's the case, then let you taste the power of the Qingming Divine Soldier."

Ying Jia roared, brandished the Qingming Divine Weapon, and performed a move "Qingming breaks the sky".

Suddenly, in the sky, a giant purple claw with a size of several thousand feet protruded from the void, carrying the power of thunder, and grabbed Ye Mu.

This giant purple claw was Ying Jia's favorite move.

After the appearance of the giant purple claw, the situation in the world changed, as if a sacred mountain from the ancient prehistoric period was suppressed, with a destructive aura.

"Hmph, how dare you show off this level of power?"

A strong sarcasm appeared on Ye Mu's face, and a purple talisman appeared in his hand.

This is a five-thunder spell talisman. When Ye Mu refined a lightning-type talisman last time, he refined 360 talismans, and this five-thunder spell talisman was one of them. The power is not weaker than a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

As Ye Mu recited the spell, the Five Thunders Talisman burst out with dazzling lightning, instantly turning into a giant net, facing the giant purple claw.

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The giant purple claws collided with the giant net, making an ear-piercing friction sound, a burst of white mist filled the air, and the two attacks canceled each other out.

"As expected of a high-grade spiritual weapon, its power is really impressive."

Ye Mu nodded slightly and sighed secretly.

"Hmph, little bastard, with this little strength, you dare to fight against me."

Seeing that Ye Mu's attack was blocked by him, Ying Jia sneered, "How powerful is my Qingming Shenbing, how can it be cracked by your mere second-rate talisman?"

"Really? Then try!"

With a flash in Ye Mu's eyes, he urged the rune pen in his hand to start drawing, and golden runes floated out from the tip of the pen, turning into a long sword, emitting palpitating fluctuations.

This is the talisman of the "Sword Jue of Punishing Evil", which is a high-grade talisman.

After practicing the fourth level of "Sword Jue of Punishing Evil", Ye Mu comprehended two other talismans of "Sword Jue of Punishing Evil":

"Nine Nether Ghost Fires" and "Nine Yin Absolute Evils"!

"Jiuyou ghost fire, burns all evil things in the world, and burns the soul of the enemy. Nine Yins, burns all evil things, and kills the soul of the enemy."

Ye Mu has not mastered these two spells yet.

However, Ye Mu didn't think about eating into a fat man, so he hasn't practiced these two spells yet.

Now, Ye Mu plans to learn this "Sword of Punishing Evil" first.

As long as he has learned this "Sword of Punishing Evil", Ye Mu can deal with even ordinary Da Luo Jinxian.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As the spell in Ye Mu's hand was drawn quickly, there were deafening explosions in the sky.

The space in front of Ye Mu was torn apart, and black gaps appeared, as if to swallow Ye Mu.

"Haha, little bastard, my 'Sword of Punishing Evil' is a top-notch spiritual-level talisman. It only takes one breath, and all your attacks will be completely destroyed by my 'Sword of Punishing Evil'."

"Hahaha! I want you to taste the taste of death, don't you want my parents' lives? Then you die."

Ying Jia looked at Ye Mu and laughed triumphantly.

In Ying Jia's perception, Ye Mu is basically an ordinary person, even if he has some strength, it is absolutely impossible to resist his own attack.

In his opinion, Ye Mu was already dead. His "Evil Punisher Sword Art" was so powerful that Ye Mu couldn't stop it.

"I thought this guy named Ying Jia was so strong, but he turned out to be just a paper tiger."

Seeing Ying Jia's attack, Ye Mu shook his head and sneered.

"Little bastard, what are you talking about!?"

Ying Jia's face darkened, and she stared at Ye Mu with cold eyes.

"Hehe, don't you understand what I said?"

Ye Mu laughed jokingly.

"You bastard, today I'm going to tear you to pieces."

Ying Jia's face was ferocious, and the Qingming Divine Soldier in his hand slashed at Ye Mu.

"How dare you show off your small skills?"

Ye Mu gave a disdainful laugh, and the talisman in his hand quickly condensed, instantly forming a giant net covering the sky and sun, covering his face and blocking Ying Jia's attack from the net.

This giant net contains a very strong thunder attribute, once it is covered by this giant net, I am afraid that even Da Luo Jinxian will not last for too long.

"Hmph, do you think you can stop my attack with just this? I want to see how long your giant net can last."

Holding the Qingming Divine Soldier in his hand, Ying Jia slashed at the giant net crazily. Suddenly, the whole giant net began to shake, as if there was an invisible force pushing the giant net.

However, after all, the giant net is just a combination of runes displayed by Ye Mu, not a real spiritual weapon, and naturally it cannot stop the attack of Ying Jia's Qingming Shenbing.

In a short time, the giant network began to collapse.

"Hmph, you just want to intercept me with this huge net, and you don't think about your own weight."

Ying Jia sneered, waved the Qingming Divine Weapon again, and continued to attack Ye Mu.

However, Ye Mu didn't dodge either, he still stood there without moving a muscle, letting the Qingming Divine Soldiers come towards him.

"Little bastard, are you courting death?"