The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"I can actually block the attack of Jianguang armor, is it that his defensive fairy is also an ancient fairy?"

The soul is also suddenly shocked, a blood directly spit out, sprayed out, those long swords that have been smashed and turned around again, want to intercept the black spot.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

Soulless can only hardly pick up this unique black ruler!

bump!

The black-footed fan is above the opponent's defensive armor, just like bombardment on the steel plate, it will not hurt the other party.

At the same time, the two released the ancient fairy, and they still played one by one.

The two are half-respected, and then the top geniuses of the two continents. This victory will also be the collision of the younger generation.

"The soul is really strong, Ye Mo is a perfect affinity, and actually can not beat him."

Feng Chu looked at this scene, but also could not help but marvel.

Nowadays, the two of them are wearing the ancient fairy wares. I am afraid that they will not break the defense of the other side and it is difficult to decide the outcome.

"Ye Mo, his sword armor, round defense, is even stronger than your black cloak, plus both of you are half-strong, even if you penetrate the power, you can't hurt your opponent. ""

If Ye Mo is facing a strong peak of the runner, even if he is wearing a sword armor, Ye Mo can still kill each other, a powerful attack on the armor, although the armor can resist the attack, but the power is Can penetrate into it.

But the soulless is also a semi-respect, Ye Mo's strength penetrates into, can not hurt the soulless.

"What is the solution?"

Ye Mo asked.

"There is no way, you can't beat him, he can't beat you."

This is the conclusion of the Emperor of the Dead.

The strength of the two, perhaps Ye Mo is still a lot stronger, but the two are wearing the ancient fairy, both sides can not beat the opponent.

"Nothing can't beat."

At this time, the voice of Fu Fatzi was resounding: "While the ancient fairy is powerful, I can temporarily seal his spirit, making his defense effect temporarily useless."

"Oh? Fat man, what are you doing?"

Ye Mo smiled faintly.

"Don't call me a fat man, I just didn't digest the energy."

Fu Fatzi was a little angry and said: "You just need to find a chance to put the Tiantianfu on the Jianguang armor. I will be able to enter the spiritual space of the Jianguang armor, temporarily seal the spirit, when you feel the sword When the spiritual armor of the armor becomes weak, you can take the opportunity to attack."

"it is good!"

Ye Mo hit a ring finger, looking at the soulless, body movement, turned into a phantom, and rushed to the soul.

"Ye Mo, don't you know it now? You can't kill me."

The soul is sneer and sneer, and a direct sword is thrown at the rushing Ye Mo. Ye Mo’s body jumps in a row and displays the dragon and the world. In an instant, it appears behind the soulless, and the palm suddenly slams into the soul.

"It's useless!"

bump!

The soul of the Promise was shot by Ye Moyi, but it did not suffer a little damage.

Ye Mowang was so fascinating that his face was also showing a conspiracy smile. Just the palm of his hand, he had already shot the town Tianfu on the Jianguang armor.

Now, he only needs to wait for the fat man to seal the sword of the sword.

"Ye Mo, the spiritual fluctuations of Jianguang armor are getting more and more fragile!"

Hongling was extremely keen on this and immediately discovered that the spirituality of Jianguang armor began to weaken.

"Just this time!"

Ye Mo shouted, **** guns rotated several times in the air, the strength of the dragon's field is the blessing on the **** guns of the Tianluo, the power of the perfect soul is all contained above this hit, aiming at the soul Promise head, straight through the hole.

"Useless!"

The soul is sneer sneer, and the Jianguang armor immediately wraps up the soulless head.

Everyone was wide-eyed and looked at Ye Mo’s gun on the helmet of Jianguang’s armor.

Hey!

The sound of the armor collapsed, and the face of the soulless face showed an incredible expression.

"how is this possible?"

The soulless face suddenly changed, and a sword was also slashed in Ye Mo’s body, but the black cloak also shrouded Ye Mo’s body.

dead!

Hey!

The soulless head is directly worn by Ye Mo’s gun, bursting like a watermelon.

Ye Mo’s big hand, the soul of Dafa is to draw out the soul of the soulless.

"Impossible, how can you break the defense of Jianguang armor?"

The body of the soul that was caught by Ye Mo kept screaming. At this moment, he was completely played in the palm of his hand and could not move at all.

His voice began to be incoherent. In his life, he did not step on how many geniuses. Apart from the big prince, there was never a genius who could make him frown.

However, now his soul body is actually caught in the hands of Ye Mo, which is completely unbearable for a genius.

"Ye Mo, you let me go, you killed me, you don't want to live."

The soul is said to be infinite.

"In this case, I have heard too much, but the end is not too good. Your soul is really good, too strong, I am afraid it can be used to condense two drops of soul."

Ye Mo smiled, and the big hand was pinched, and the soulless soul was completely broken.

"The people of the dead camp listen, the soul is dead, you are not surrendering?"

Ye Mo suspended the void and shouted loudly.

"Dead, the second prince is actually dead!"

All the lords and sergeants are not fighting, and the strongest souls are dead. What strength can they compete with Yemo?

"Give me a stand up. We are the people of the dead souls. Even if we lose, we will lose nothing. Once the power of the law disappears, the army of our dead souls will attack the Lingwu continent, and then they will be called geniuses. All will die, and the soul master will take them one by one."

The white-bearer said.

"Oh?"

Ye Mo Shuguang casts his attention to the white-bearer, faint smile: "It seems that you are not afraid of death?"

"I have lived for so many years and I should have died long ago. I am a dead man on the mainland and will never give in to you."

The white-bearer said.

"Haha, I admire you, but unfortunately we are not all the way, otherwise I will definitely respect you as an elder."

Ye Mo laughed loudly.

Bang, rumbling!

Above the sky, the winds alternate, the dark moon is dull, the lightning is thunder, and all kinds of strange visions are happening one after another.

Suddenly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the entire martial arts began to violently shake up, the entire ground, even the entire space began to spurt.

All the masters who stand on the ground and even in the air are unable to stabilize their body shape.

"this is?"

The white-bearded old man felt the constant flow of power into his body, and his face showed a clear and excited look: "Haha, the power of the martial law in the martial arts disappeared, and the power to ban the gods disappeared."

Rumble!

The catastrophe of the road suddenly swelled in the body of the white-bearer.

"What? The power of the law disappears? Is it promoted to God?"

Everyone is surprised, the shock has not stopped, but the strength of the bond is getting weaker.

The power of the law of the dead martial arts disappeared completely!

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