The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

With the arrival of the death of Raksha, the whole audience began to boil, and instantly forgot the things of Xiang Qiu and the two women, Huang Yi women and Yan Ling Feng, also consciously withdrew from the ring.

The woman in the yellow dress left behind, and the bleak back was pulled long and long under the illumination of the next day.

Ye Mo looked back and could not help but shook his head. Perhaps this situation is not what Li Xiuyuan wants to see.

In the death of Raksha, Ye Mo was the first time to see that the realm of the seven souls of the gods, with the mask of the Luosha ghost head, never looked at people in front, so many disciples have a true look under the mask of the dead Rakshasa. A lot of curiosity.

"Dead Rakshasa, you have been sitting on the top of the list for more than ten years. Today, my autumn will end your myth and re-create a new myth in the dead souls."

Xiang Qiu said coldly: "Today, I will defeat you in the presence of all the disciples."

"is it?"

The sound of the death of Rakshasa is also more gloomy: "I have lost Rakshasa for more than a decade, I don't know how many challenges I have accepted, and less than two months, it is the Celestial Challenge, and it is the selection of ten. In the two-day contest, why do I accept your challenge, that is, I want to use an earth-shattering contest, ¤▼, to set off my strength, as long as you defeat the warrior of the seven souls of God No one will dare to continue to challenge me."

The two did not have much nonsense, directly sacrificed their own weapons and began to fight.

"From the breath of the two people, the strength of the dead Rakshasa is slightly stronger than that of Xiang Qiu. After all, he is promoted to the seven souls of Shenzun, but he is stubborn and weak, and it is difficult to see it for a time."

Ye Mowang looked at Xiang Qiu and the death of Raksha, completely in the attitude of a high person, this level of fighting, simply can not attract him.

However, the offensive between the two did make the whole audience boil up. The two men’s one strokes and one style can almost be used to destroy the ages and the thunder. The item used in the autumn is the overlord gun, and the death The brakes are used by a giant sword of Rakshasa. Between the collisions, the whole space begins to break, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get close to the ring.

The two are the same souls of the gods, and they have the power of the late Shenzun. Compared with the disciples above the ring, they are much stronger than the disciples above the ring. One stroke and one style can be beaten upside down, and the stars and moons sink.

After the two people touched hundreds of strokes, they separated for the first time. Both of them were expressionless. Of course, no one looked at the expression of Luosha, but he was secretly surprised. Why is this autumn strength? Strong.

"Dead Raksha, is this your strength? It seems that I am somewhat disappointed."

Crash!

Xiang Qiu’s gun pointed out, and the air of the dead souls gathered directly on his gun. He waved again and again, like a silver-painted silver hook, as if a huge pattern was gathered in the air.

"The guns are set, the Jiangshan community is in the picture!"

A huge drawing was actually sketched out in the air, directly breaking through the layers of blockage, directly bombarded the chest of the dead Raksha, and the death of Rakshasa was too late to be prevented, and was attacked by Xiang Qiu.

"That autumn is so good, this trick has not seen him show it."

"It seems that he has hidden a lot of cards."

"I am afraid he wants to be a blockbuster at this time!"

The death of Rakshasa was also a big surprise. I didn’t think that Xiang Qiu actually hid these means, but the death of Rakshasa was not too scared. He sneered: "Xu Qiu, is this your real strength? If by virtue of these means, It can be difficult to compete with me."

Just after the death of Rakshasa, the Rakshasa Sword in the hand is a display of peerless swordsmanship. Each sword has a very heavy taste. The peerless killing seems to begin to grow: "Let you see and see, I The power of the Rakshasa Sword, Rakshasa field!"

"The death of Rakshasa is finally going to be displayed in the field of Raksha."

"It is actually possible to force the death of Rakshasa to display the Raksha realm. That autumn is lost, and it is not shameful. This Rakshasa field is among the Rakshasa swords!"

Bang!

A huge skyrocketing was transmitted from the Rakshasa giant sword. Numerous souls of the dead souls have already condensed a field of Rakshasa, shrouded the entire ring, in the field, mixed with monsters, various hells, All exist.

The death of Rakshasa, a sword, and all the demons in the field of time have all gone to Xiangqiu.

"Just wait for you!"

Xiang Qiu sneered a little, and once he turned it, there was a seal in his hand. However, this print has not been known to many people, and some people don’t even know it.

However, Ye Mo is clearly clear. Xiang Qiu Shi exhibited a seal. This seal is a pure attack mark of the 9th-order and eight-skills. The sacred fire bow, this one is only God. The strongest of the eight souls can only exert the full power, but the warrior of the seven souls of God respects all the forces, and can also harm any warrior of the seven souls.

And Xiang Qiu apparently wants to gamble on the victory and defeat of this war.

"It seems that the autumn dare to openly challenge the death of Raksha, relying on this sacred fire bow, I do not know that this sacred fire bow is what I taught to the Yang family."

Ye Mo could not help but sneer.

Although Yang family has joined the dead soul family, not many people know it, but Xiang Qiu knows this thing, and thus got a seal of Yangzu refining system. Although it is rough, Xiang Qiu tried this one. The power is enough to defeat the dead Rakshasa.

"Death Rakshasa, I see how you can resist this trick!"

Xiang Qiu screamed, all the power in Dantian gathered in the seal, a burning bow and arrow, it appeared in front of Xiang Qiu, suddenly pulled.

call out!

A huge fire shadow, scratching the sky, swaying the fire, this arrow, as if to wake up the fire elf, the space of pieces, are pulled by this trick.

The rocket with an incomparable shock and breath, the past, the demon in the field of Raksha, not close to the rocket, it has been crushed by that amazing momentum, instantly turned into nothingness.

All the disciples who watched the battle were able to feel the power of this arrow. The Raksha realm in the Rakshasa was already in jeopardy.

"Not good, you have to lose the Rakshasa!"

A superficial elder who is watching the battle has already penetrated everything.

The death of Raksha is also as shocking. When the Rakshasa field was broken, his Rakshasa sword swaggered and collided with the rocket. In an instant, a group of fire was blown up, and the entire platform was submerged. In the fire.

Xiang Qiu was pale, but the death of Luozha was directly blown out by the fire, and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

"The death of Raksha actually lost?"

Everyone can't accept all of this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The first death of Luosha, who was the first in the list, was lost to Xiang Qiu, who just promoted the Seven Souls of Shenzun.

"Now I am the autumn, it is the first in the world!"

Xiang Qiu's face was red and suddenly roared.

"Oh? The death of Raksha is actually defeated?"

At this time, a voice of surprise rang out, everyone was shocked and looked into the sky.

"It is the deputy patriarch!"

The crowd shouted.

"The deputy patriarch actually came. It’s great. I beat the dead Raksha in front of so many people. The deputy patriarch will praise me."

Xiang Qiu saw that the deputy patriarch came and snarled in his heart. He was completely famous in this battle. The deputy patriarch would definitely look at him. He wanted Ye Mo to know that they are not a world person. Even if he is the son of Mengxin too elders.

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