The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

A round of shots pierced, the sky was dull, a huge gunman spurted out from the **** gun, **** guns turned into a huge whirlpool, twisting the air. Bookstore

The **** whirlpool is like a huge gyro, and it is rolled up against the people of the Happy Valley. The children of Happy Valley look at the huge whirlpool, feel the powerful and powerful attraction, and want to escape, it is too late to release the martial arts. To resist the **** whirlpool.

However, their attack hit the **** vortex, not only has no effect, but also bounced out.

The **** whirlpool is in the crowd, and suddenly, flesh and blood flutter, the snow flies, and the screams are like a hell!

The martial arts are one of the most important in the creation of gas, and the death toll is at least half a hundred.

"So what is martial arts? Actually has such power!"

Some of the children of the Xiaoyao Valley who saw the situation were also changed. Under this gun, half of them have been killed.

"Haha, today I will kill those who are in the valley!"

Ye Mo knows that it is impossible to save the coloring, killing the people in their happy valley, and killing them with fear.

Ye Mo directly rushed into the crowd and turned into a dragon. Every time he was killed, it was four or five lives. Those who created the martial arts were defeated by Ye Mo.

"kill!"

Under one command, all the guards of the Ice Hall were rushed out. The ice ice is also holding an ice blade and rushing into the battlefield.

Above the snow, all were stained with blood red.

The people of the Ice Temple know that this battle is not a fight. Once the owners of the Cailing City are taken away by the people of Xiaoyao Valley, they have absolutely no way to live.

"Ye Mo, Hugh wants to kill me in the Valley!"

Seeing Ye Mo’s move is to kill a few children of Xiaoyao Valley. This kind of offensive can not be done even by some powerful people.

A martial artist with a heavy shape has rushed over and blocked Ye Mo.

"Want to stop me, what are you?"

Ye Moyue beat the more brave, the **** gun broke out and shot, and attacked the weapon who was a heavy weapon.

brush!

The storm wrinkled, and the guns seemed to be torn apart, and began to twist and spin rapidly.

Yuan Li condensed in his hand and formed an iron fist. The heavy weapon of the martial arts slammed into the gun mans. He immediately felt that the fist was torn by a powerful force.

He wants to take back his fist, but is it so easy to break free from **** reincarnation?

Ye Mo burst into a bang, the **** whirlpool of the **** reincarnation whirls at a rapid speed, the powerful pulling force, let his sleeves tear all open, and then he feels the arm smashed, the skin is twisted Broken, **** drops.

The weapon who had become a heavy weapon in the form of an instant lost an arm in an instant, and a porch was gone, and it was also a big drop.

The entrance is the key to the use of martial arts. No, it is a natural drop.

"go to hell!"

Ye Mo is a step, his body is like a dragon, and he blasts away.

"You are going out to sea!"

Ye Mo held a broken gun and directly smothered it to the martial artist who had become a heavy weapon. His body was hit and suddenly split into two, bursting out with a **** fog and spraying around.

Ye Mo’s body is full of blood, and it is a military weapon that solves a situation!

"Be careful!"

Ye Mo saw a child who was tempered by the nine-fold sneak peek of the ice, and Ye Mo immediately blasted and shot his head directly.

"Ice, you are fine!"

Ice and ice were shocked first, and when he saw the body falling behind him, he shook his head.

"Let us kill them, lest they harm more innocent girls!"

"Ok!"

Ye Mo is on the battlefield, using the guns of the broken guns, plus the strength of the unconventional situation, is almost the one who kills the most.

It was only a moment of effort, and the people of Happy Valley had been killed with only a few disciples who had been transformed, and these disciples were also fighting against the masters of the Ice Temple.

On the other hand, the prodigal son and the hail of the sky are also fierce battles. The two are in the middle of the air. The real elements of the body are flashing again and again. Under the fight of the ice blade and the big sword, the two flew back a few steps.

A pair of ice wings have been opened behind the hail, watching the scene below and laughing.

"Haha, happy prodigal son, I saw no, under the help of Ye Mo, there are no ones who have been killed in Happy Valley."

Looking at the waves, the anger of the heart is full of horror, and the strength of Ye Mo is flat, but it kills half of the population in their happy valley. Is this a monster?

Ye Moxue is a gunshot method. It is a gunshot that really kills the enemy. Who can kill Ye Mo?

"Hey, this account will be counted back sooner or later!" The prodigal son looked at the other side, and the anger turned to crazy laughter: "Haha, the color lord has been unable to hold on."

Sure enough, on the other hand, the three disciples who are in the shape of nine are all united with one force, and the color is also a united force.

In the battle circle, a six-fifth situation was formed.

Although the strength of Cai Ling can be an enemy two, but playing three is somewhat reluctant.

"The girls are really amazing. We have been holding them for so long. We let the splits break her avatars. We will be held together by the three avatars and the three deities!"

One of the nine disciples who made the situation shouted, and the other two immediately understood. At present, if she wants to catch her quickly, she must break the color of the color.

It is more difficult to hold a person than to kill someone!

Color Ling is also frowning, a move to resist the attack of the three people in front of me, every collision, color Ling is suffering a huge oppression, how she had such oppression before?

However, in order to revenge ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ she can not accept the inheritance, self-reduction.

In order to repair, you must bear all the risks!

The color strength of the color of the body is under the pressure of the three disciples, and the strength of the red force is somewhat illusory, as if it is going to disappear at any time.

"Haha, her avatar can't hold on."

One of the disciples' avatars burst into laughter and screamed into a fiery knife, opened the air, and smashed the color entanglement. The other two disciples also fired a blaze, and three fire knives were like death slaughter, and wanted to break the avatar of the color.

The color of the lingering body disappeared, and their three avatars could join the battle circle and immediately smashed the color linger.

However, at this moment, a shadow full of blood suddenly appeared in front of the body of the color linger, and looked at the fierce fire knife that fell down in the air.

"Is that guy crazy? Is he going to take a hard hit with his disciples? And he is still three disciples."

"Absolutely crazy, even if he can kill Xiaoyao Meiqi, but she is a heavy force in the shape of the situation, then the strength of the body is actually the real strength of the nine realities!"

The people in Xiaoyao Valley and Hanbing Hall stopped and looked at the scene, his face full of shock.

"Ye Mo, you are going to flash, you can't stop it!" Color Ling's Yuan Li split first was a mistake, and then anxiously said.

On top of the realm, there is a big gap between each weight!

"Kids, look for death!" The murder of the three disciples suddenly burst into bursts, and the fire knife was soaring. The snow fell on the fire knife and made a squeaky voice.