The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

There is a good city in the north and a daughter city in the north, which passes through the Xiaoyao Valley and the ice-cold territory. Bookstore

A month's time is very urgent for Ye Mo.

Ye Mo took a map and quietly left Shiyan City. This time he went to the daughter city in the north. The road was tens of thousands of miles. Over 100,000 mountains, Ye Mo did not ride the car, but rushed to the north on foot. .

The car is an ordinary monster, feel the powerful monster, the legs will be soft.

Today's Ye Mo, the dark hair has been a bit slender, the delicate face is slightly mature, wearing a black suit, under high-speed running, slender hair squats behind him, revealing a smooth forehead.

After a day's journey, Yemo has entered the area of ​​Xiaoyao Valley. Ye Mo has not rested for a while, but he has entered a forest. The forest is dark, and Ye Mo dare not go again. He can only find a clean place. Sit down. This forest is very different, and there are also entangled entanglements.

"It’s dawn and then hurry, as long as you cross the forest, there is no threat of the beast."

Ye Mopan sat down and started to work on the five elements. It was not long before it was settled. Ye Mo heard the rapid footsteps nearby, and then the fire was shining in the distance. Hundreds of tiger-type hurries were in a hurry. Going deep into the forest, it seems to be going through the forest to the north.

"It is a warrior of the barbarian!"

Ye Mo looked at a personal figure in the distance, and when he was in the heart, he guessed that the warrior of the barbarian must have fled in batches. Ye Mo smashed and found no strong person in the form, and his heart was rushing. Out of killing.

The weeds do not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows again.

"Call, forget it!"

Most of the strengths of the warriors are in the seven-eighths of the creation of the atmosphere, can not afford to wave. However, just as Ye Mo was once again ready to enter the meditation state, a huge knife fell from the sky and went straight to the barbarian warriors.

"Boom!" The loud noise sounded!

Knife illuminates the entire forest, as if to cut the starry sky, the hundred barbarian warriors have no life under the knife, and a huge gully is opened above the ground.

Just a knife, it is hundreds of lives! This is the strength of the lore, the warrior responsible for killing the barbarian.

"hiss!"

Ye Mo looked at the knife, and took a breath of cold. This attack was not completely hit by the strong form. More than half of the time, Ye Mo did not find that the strong appeared, it seems that the strong who killed the barbarian has left.

"The man, obviously, has far surpassed the general real power, I don't know when I can reach that level!"

With a random blow, you can smash the sea and turn the rain over the clouds.

Ye Mozheng is ready to take advantage of this knife gas has not disappeared, ready to hurry, he does not want to waste time, this real-life strike, must be scared to escape the demon of the realm of the situation, this time is the best time to cross the forest.

"Color Ling City Lord, you are now locked by the trapped demon chain, can't move, how can you struggle without it!" A voice came from the opposite side.

Ye Moga holds the power of 12 dragons, and his eyesight instantly soars. It is that three people in front are slowly coming to this side.

It was two men holding a woman. The woman’s hands and feet were locked by handcuffs and ankles. The woman’s looks were beautiful, the long hair of the silver river, the eyebrows like a willow, the calm face, no any The expression, but just a glance, can make people want to see the next eye.

I really don't know how the woman laughs.

The red dress on the woman's body was very clean and it looked like she was not abused by both.

"Where are the strong ones, aren't you two afraid?" Cai Ling said faintly.

"Hey, color singer, don't scare us. The previous movement is indeed the real thing, but I don't think he is here to save you. We are only responsible for pressing you to Xiaoyao Valley. Our mission is to It is finished." The thin man smiled faintly.

"Cai Ling City Lord, in this area, no one has dared to offend our landlord, even if he is a strong man of the real world!" another short-haired man said.

"Despicable villain!" Cai Ling said faintly.

She is also the strongest person in the real world. She is the lord of the daughter city. She went out to practice, but she did not expect to be tracked by the owner of the Valley of the Happy Valley, taking advantage of it and causing her to be seriously injured.

The magical trapped demon chain that was put on their Happy Valley was unable to perform.

"Cai Ling City Lord, we have things in the Valley Lord, let us two first to press you back to Xiaoyao Valley." The short-haired man said, there is still some taboo in his expression.

These two men are all half-step-style warriors, and they can enter the realm of the situation with only one step.

"Is she the owner of the daughter city?"

Ye Mo regained his gaze and saw a sharp knives under his feet. He was the weapon of the barbarian warrior. When Ye Moling took a turn, he took the knives directly in his hands and slowly walked forward. go with.

"Three people in front, give me a stop!" Ye Mo shouted loudly, the sound of the dragon mixed with the sound, with a hint of Longwei.

The woman in front of her is the city owner of the daughter city, saving her, and getting the tears of the goddess is much simpler.

The two men who pressed the color Ling were shocked. When they looked carefully, they found a man with a big knife slowly coming to him. Recalling the horrible knife before, both men were somewhat guilty. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After seeing the color, Ye Mo was completely like a rogue, ignoring the two men, licking his nose and saying: "You two are going to roll, you have just hundreds of corpses. Don't want to kill you again!"

"What to do?" The thin man asked, the knife before him could not be done by the owner of the valley.

"The man looks very young? How could it be the strongest in the real world?" said the short-haired man in amazement.

The thin man pointed to the coloring, the short-haired man immediately shut up, and the coloring looks very young, and the strength of the peak also has the strength of the real world.

Ye Mo impatiently said: "You two little devils, grinding and smashing, this seat is hard to meet a beautiful woman in this wilderness ridge, not fast rolling?"

The thin man frowned and smothered his anger, and said with a slight respect: "This adult, please don't worry about our gossip in the Happy Valley!"

"Happy Valley?" Ye Mo disdained sneer, played the back of the knife, the back of the knife made a squeaky sound, stimulating.

"I dare to kill so many people in your Happy Valley. Do you think I will be afraid of you?"

"Let's go!" said the short-haired man, the strong man of the real world really wants to shoot, they have no residue.

The thin man can only retreat with his teeth, but the hands and feet of the color Ling are put on the lock of the demon, and even if it is true, it cannot be broken.

You can only wait until the owner of the valley solves the ice temple, and then come to catch the color of the city!