Strongest Martial God

"Oh, I already knew that you should ask this question. This matter was originally related to my family secrets, but since the world is wondering about this, I can explain one or two." Blood Cave smiled, look Very gentle, "Our people are very clear, this world is not the same year, we can not be right with the people of the world, but should be closer to you."

"But..." When it comes to this, the **** road looks cold and cold. "Take the heavens must be destroyed. Since you know the Tianshi, you should know the Emperor. When we were sleeping, we used to I entered the ancestral home of my family, seized the opportunity, and suppressed my family for another million years. Now that she has lost her trace, this account naturally counts on Tian Tianjiao."

"Take a sacred sacred woman, the Son of the Son, as long as the relationship between the two words and the sky, must die!" br****小说

"My family and the sky, different days, anyone who can kill the people associated with the sky, will get the true friendship of my family, and even my family can do something for you."

The look of the people on the scene was a shock. From this discourse, I heard the killing of the sky. The matter involved the emperor, who did not know what happened in the past, but the words of suppressing millions of years again seemed to have explained everything.

"You rest assured that my saints are in the East and the North, because there are too many Taoist and Buddhism in them. There is no relationship between Buddhism and Nantian. We should have more. Closeness." The **** road has a smile, and the look is more and more gentle.

"It turned out to be..."

A faint voice sounded, and at the same time, the sacred swordsmanship rose to the sky, and some people carried a strong killing intention, unabashedly approaching the place where the courtyard was located.

"Blood Cave Road, since you like to teach me how to teach the sky, today I will kill you first, then destroy your Devils!"

A presence that is completely unexpected to everyone.

Ye Zhong came from the sword at this moment. The sword in his hand was built for Fan Tie. At this moment, the dazzling light was released, and the sword rushed into the sky and shone through the sky.

There are more than a dozen Mozu strongmen at the entrance to the courtyard. They all have double horns and are covered in black scales. They look very strange, very sensational, and each has a kingdom and a heavenly cultivation. At this moment, they step out and directly block the way of Ye Zhong.

These strong people are dusted in the mythological era, and each one is a sly character. Otherwise, how can it follow the **** road to protect it.

There is no extra nonsense. At the moment when the word "Yezhong" appears, these Devils are indifferent, and they immediately take a direct blow.

The Mozu and Bu Tian Tiao have been fighting for two years, and Ye has two words. They have heard of it too many times.

"puff"

The leaves were indifferent, and a sword waved toward the front. The first one of the demon emperors burst directly, and the blood of the pieces spilled out and was killed on the spot.

Then he took advantage of the situation, a sword smashed in the chest and abdomen of another Mozu strongman, directly nailed it, instantly annihilated.

The remaining ten Mozu strongmen are even more sensational. Obviously, it is certain that the people in front of you are the legendary sacred sons. At this moment, they have no fear, but they are instantly killed, and some are sacrificed. The artifacts, some stick out their claws, and some motivate the magical powers, only to suppress the leaf weight.

Ye Zhong’s long sword in the hand was slightly bounced, and the cold mangling instantly burst into the face, such as hanging a galaxy in front of it. He swept out with a sword, and Sen was cold and ruthless, with the meaning of lore.

He has already known the things that make up the heavens, and how many disciples of the Tiantian teachings have fallen in the past two years. How many wars he died, he can also guess. Therefore, if such a sword is swept out, Ye Zhong will not have the slightest meaning of mercy.

"boom"

The first demon king directly exploded half a body and turned into a **** meat sauce, a large **** splash.

"咔嚓"

The second demon king was smashed by a sword, and the blood of the film fell, the bones of the body burst, and the bones and flesh were splashing.

"boom"

The iron sword swept away from the front, and at the same time, seven or eight demon kings were stopped by the waist, and the red blood was sprayed out, dyed red and the grass was boiling.

"Snapped"

Ye heavy backhand shot, the sneak attack of the demon king Tianling cover directly smashed, and instantly, the white brain flew out, and the corpse fell straight.

"what"

A Demon strongman who has been rebuilt by the Emperor's Triple Heaven is screaming in the sky. He is a strong blow to the front and wants to block the leaf.

But there was no use. Ye Zhongyi and his sword smothered, and suddenly he saw his entire head flying out, with a string of blood flowers flying into the courtyard, rolling to the front of many people.

Zi Yan, Yan Nanfei, Yan Fei dust and other people are discolored at the same time, and those southern pearls are frozen on the face.

The man who appeared in front of him was just like the devil of the ancient times. One person and one sword only had to enter the place like this. No one could block him.

There is a powerful Devil strongman of the Emperor's Three Heavens, and the battle experience is rich, but it is still like a chicken and a dog. It is desperate.

"It's you! Ye Zhong!"

Yan Nanfei slowly stood up. Before the Kirin Dongfu, he almost had to fight with Ye. At this moment, he appeared here to deliberately hide, but at the moment he saw Ye Zhong, he had hidden Live the war.

"He has already shouted, stronger than before!" Zi Yan pinched his palm, his face was cold, and the gap between the two sides was getting bigger and bigger, which made him feel a little desperate.

"It's him! I haven't seen it for many years. He has grown to such a degree! The world has said that he has disappeared in time and is dead, but he can't think he will appear at this critical moment!" 臧Feng sighed slowly and looked shocked. .

In addition to the three of them who once had a relationship with Ye Zhong, the remaining Nanyao Junyan and the pearl of the Southern Wild, all of them looked shocked at the moment, and the expression on their faces directly froze.

Although Ye Zhong has disappeared for seven years, his legend of the year is really too much. Even if the devils are coming, they still can't hide his edge. In the eyes of many people, if he does not die, he is a living legend.

At this critical moment, when the Mozu Wanmai is going to the south, he actually appeared?

At this moment, perhaps only Su Rong can maintain calm, but even so, she looked at Ye Zhong’s nephew, and there are also different colors flowing.

At this moment, only one person in the blood channel did not react much. He looked cold and looked at Ye Zhong with great interest. At this moment, there was no expression, but he was watching Ye Zhong.

The Tianzi Son is heavy, this is the first person on the list of the Mozu Wanmai. However, Ye Zhong has disappeared for many years. In the past two years, Tian Tianjiao has been in **** battles and he has not appeared. But I can't think of him at this critical moment.

Even if the **** road is very curious, the **** in the mind of the Tiantian sect, the sacred son who shouted before dying, is a character.

"puff"

In the courtyard, there are several strong demons who have been killed, but under the sword of Ye Zhong, even if these Mozu strongmen are not bad, they are still directly killed.

At this point, all the guards in the blood channel were killed by Ye Zhongyi and one sword. At this moment, he smashed his sword and his clothes were not stained with blood. So he calmly entered the courtyard of this ancient temple, and no one could stop it.

The scenes were silent, and those of the southern savage were once again deeply aware that Ye Zhong was not a living legend. Even if he had disappeared for seven years in the four wilderness, but when he was re-lived, he still carried a kind of suppression of the world.

With the appearance of Ye Zhong, the atmosphere that was originally quite lively in the field was completely reduced to the freezing point at this moment, and everyone felt great pressure. Some people have even begun to tremble. Because of the heavy traits of Ye, he is really likely to take a strong shot and directly kill everyone in the field.

"call out"

Ye Zhong’s right hand shook, and the iron sword in his hand flew out and fell directly onto the jade table in front of the blood cave. At this moment, the jade table trembled, and the blood of the piece flew, shocking.

"You are the sacred son of the heavens, and it is good. It is true that some people have the supreme demeanor of the young people. It is no wonder that so many disciples have shouted your name before they die." The words of the blood channel are calm and the expression is quite appreciated.

“Is it?” Ye’s eyes were cold. “I’m late, but I can cut off your head and worship them. I think if they know what they know under Jiuquan, they should forgive my brother.”

The words of Ye Zhong are calm, but they contain a kind of mortal style, a chilly temperature that makes people tremble.

"Do you really think that you can kill me?" The **** road slowly stood up. He was tall and majestic, and he was very incomparable, like the hegemon of the same blood.

"If you can't even kill this waste, how can there be a day when the world is invincible?" Ye Zhong shouldered his hands and faced the young man of the true blood of the Mozu, he did not feel the slightest tension. Say the most common things in general.

In the rear, no matter the goddess Su Rong or some other pearls, at this moment, the body is slightly shocked, watching Ye Zhongzhong's eyes, there is a hint of admiration.

Yan Nanfei, Zi Yan, Fei Fei and others all looked like a shock, feeling a suffocating pressure. They seem to see a picture, the leaves are heavy and pressured, and the king is in the world, pressing their generation to be ashamed, and directly lose all their voices.

This is the domineering of Ye Zhong. In seven years and three thousand gods, he created the only shrine and shouted the sky. What strength and domineering is this?