The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

This cloak, with silver on one side and black on the other, is also black in the cloak and looks very ordinary.

But the cloak that can make the demon soul emperor so excited, but also directly hidden in the throne, must not be anything.

"Individual black cloak!"

Hong Ling also slowly spit out four words, like knowing the origin of this black cloak.

"It is rumored that in the ancient times, a super-class family Mohist was destroyed. The Mohist giant is wearing this black cloak, hiding his identity, and crossing the sea. No one can detect his identity. The name is that he has a monologue in the world. Black means."

Hong Ling said faintly.

"This dead soul emperor said that it is useless to get a black cloak. What does he mean?"

Ye Mo asked.

"Do you know why this black cloak has a hidden identity?"

Red Ling asked.

Ye Mo shook his head and said that he did not know.

"This black cloak can hide the breath of the warrior, put on the cloak, the other party can not detect your breath, even if the other party is the ninth-order heart, scan on your body, can not detect your realm."

Hong Ling said: "And this cloak itself is also a defensive fairy. Its spiritual fluctuations are hidden because of the effect of the cloak. It seems to be an ordinary cloak. If it is not the dead soul, the singer said this alone. I can't recognize the name of the black cloak. I am afraid that even those ancestors will not recognize this black cloak."

After that, Hong Ling frowned and said: "But the spirit of this black cloak seems to be broken."

"No wonder, but it should be fixed."

Ye Mo said that for such a magic weapon, Ye Mo is still very heart-warming. Soon after, it is the battle of Lingwu genius. He is also preparing to go to the competition on behalf of the Five Elements Alliance and thoroughly launch the reputation of the Five Elements Alliance.

The reputation has started, and there are enough resources. It is naturally very simple to recruit some strong people.

"Of course, but at least three celestial spirits, and a top refiner master, a ninth-order refiner master, will be able to completely repair the cloak of the black cloak."

Red Ling said.

"The ninth-order refiner master, the Taikoo Canglong people should have such a master of refining, and the spirit of the fairy, there is no problem, but it is too extravagant."

Fairy, even in the face of super-class families, is very rare. To repair a black cloak, you must use three pieces of celestial spirits. If you say it, it is indeed a luxury.

This is tantamount to sacrificing three pieces of fairy, to change a fairy.

But this fairy is definitely not a general fairy.

Putting on can hide the breath of the warrior, and it is still a defensive fairy, and even its own spiritual fluctuations can be hidden, it is definitely a very rare magic weapon.

"Ye Mo, this one-piece black cloak, it doesn't look simple, it should be a good magic weapon, you wear it and look."

Xiao Yue did not know the role of this black cloak. It was not simple to know that the cloak was simple.

"Go ahead and talk."

Ye Mo grabbed the black cloak and rushed from the spring, and Xiao Yue came out of the spring and fell in front of Ye Mo, but their bodies were not wet.

In the face of Xiao Yue, Ye Mo directly put on a black cloak and knocked the hat down to reveal the slightly clear face.

Ye Mo’s hands were all hidden in the cloak.

In this way, it seems that the Ye Mopo has a strong style, especially with a hat, which makes him add a mysterious feeling.

"How about month and month?"

Ye Mo said.

"Not bad!"

Xiao Yue nodded and said with a smile.

"If that's the case, wear it after that. Although the spirit is broken, it should also have the degree of heavenly instrument, and it can also play some role."

Ye Mo extended his right hand from the cloak and took the hand of Xiao Yueyu. He said: "It is time to leave the Mountain of Death."

"Ye Mo, I am afraid of the periphery of the Dead Mountain, perhaps there are still many strong people."

Xiao Yue asked.

Let's not mention the thunder, the Muwang Tianfu and the Emperor's Temple must have some masters on the outskirts of the Dead Mountain. The two of them will go out like this and they will definitely be discovered by the other side.

"Moon month, you can rest assured, with my current strength, as long as it is not a master of the six-wheel change, I can win."

Ye Mo smiled and continued: "And this time, in order to kill the deceased emperor, it is impossible for the masters of the six or more runners to stay on the periphery of the dead soul mountain."

Now that Ye Mo is wearing a black cloak, the strength is promoted to the nine-kilometer turn, and the power of the dragon has awakened to 70 million. The strength is definitely a qualitative leap.

"Ok!"

In the end, Xiao Yue nodded. If it wasn't for her strength, she would not be so cautious.

This time, the death of the soul of the mountain, Ye Mo also did not expect to have such an adventure, the patriarch of the blood-sucking tiger family, the joint emperor's temple and Mu Wang Tianfu, the plan to kill the dead soul emperor, is also a complete failure.

Not only that, the people who went to the depths of the Dead Mountain to kill the Devil of the Dead, all died, no life.

This trip to the Dead Mountain was finally a perfect ending.

Regardless of this, the only two who survived are naturally the two people who benefit the most.

Regardless of the large amount of medicinal resources, Ye Mo’s strength is also two levels of succession, reaching a nine-kilometer turn, and being able to advance to the next round.

The six reincarnations of the mood have also become successful in the six reincarnation areas.

Moreover, there is a black cloak that makes the Emperor of the Dead have a great value.

There are also two springs, the spring of life and the eye of death.

The benefit of Xiao Yue is not weaker than Ye Mo. It has broken through to the three changes of the runner. The six-wheel reincarnation scepter has been promoted to be a fairy, and Xuan Xinzong is the most difficult method of cultivation. With the help of the demon of the dead, practice. Successful cultivation.

And Ye Mo and Xiao Yue, who just flew away from the Dead Mountain, a loud roar of noise, was resounding from a distance.

This voice, like thunder and lightning, suddenly exploded.

Subsequently, a figure flew over them, blocking them in front of Ye Mo and Xiao Yue, and it was the thunder of the Thunder.

Hey!

The sound of a broken road sounded, and more than a dozen disciples of Mu Wang Tianfu, each with a strong breath, attacked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will Ye Mo and Xiao Yue, directly in the middle.

"Thunder, this is the master of your pursuit?"

Fang Zhiqiang looked at Ye Mo and Xiao Yue with a slap in the face and said: "The strength is not so good, it can actually destroy your Thunder fortress."

"I was a momentary mind, and they were concealed by them. If they face each other, they are not my opponents."

Lei Hong explained one sentence, and his eyes turned to Ye Mo and Xiao Yue again.

"Kid, I guess, you will escape from the Dead Mountain on the day of the yin deficiency. Unfortunately, your wishful thinking is wrong. Do you think that wearing a cloak, I can't recognize your figure?"

Thunder and sneer again and again: "Your breath, I have already known, this time, even if you don't come out, just wait until Jiang Hu adults will kill the demon soul, I can still enter the depths of the dead soul mountain to kill you, this Once, I see where you are going."

Thunder and double fists clenched, and the eyes were shining with endless anger.

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