The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chasing behind him is a man with a somewhat sinister look. The man is holding a sword, and his body exudes a weak momentum. It looks like it has reached a certain shape.

Ye Mo saw it and immediately stopped, and Zheng Sanmu and Yang Jiaosu stopped their steps. I saw that both of them were frowning and their faces were very ugly.

"Zheng Sanmu, I can't think of you still living for such a long time. It doesn't matter if you die or not, don't drag the prime."

The evil man said, looking at Yang Jiaosu with a look, said: "Su Su, you still come back to me, you should understand that when you come to the mountain, strength is the most important, you think Zheng Sanmu can Protect you? He can't."

"Sun Shanglong, even if Miki has no strength, I will always be with him, I advise you not to entangle me." Yang Jiaosu said.

Sun Shanglong heard the words, his face moved slightly, and said with anger: "Susu, you don't want to force me. Now, if you don't break the mountain, no one can control me. I will kill Zheng Sanmu today, Susu, if you want It is ok to pray for him, and now I will devote myself to my arms. Otherwise, he will only have one death."

Ye Mowen heard that his heart was slightly angry, and he was ashamed of the big shout. He strode out and said: "I just saved the two. If you let him kill, then I am not very faceless?"

Sun Shanglong did not see Ye Mo in his eyes. Ye Mo stood up and said this. Sun Shanglong was also shocked and immediately sneered: "Face? Is your face worth a few dollars?"

He is a martial artist who is a martial artist. He does not look at it at all.

However, when Ye Mo was about to take the shot, Zheng Sanmu reached out and stopped Ye Mo. He said, "Besides, this is something between us. I have to make a break with him."

"You can do it all!"

Ye Mo looked at Zheng Sanmu’s firm expression and sighed.

As a man, naturally, you have to stand up and protect yourself. A man, what matters is not how much he has, but how much he can do.

Zheng Sanmu, who knew that he was a martial artist, still stood up.

"Thank you for being a good man."

Zheng Sanmu said that he was preparing to go, but he felt the palm of his hand chilling. Ye Mo handed him a seal. His chest was warm and his eyes were almost moist.

"Go, go and take back your dignity."

Zheng Sanmu nodded and hid the seal, and slowly walked forward.

Yang Jiaosu did not stop it. He would not stop Zheng Sanmu from doing anything. Even if she died, she would die with him.

"Yo!"

Sun Shanglong was surprised and sneered.

"Isn't it enough to teach before? I dare to take the initiative to provoke me. Have you forgotten how you used to be defeated in my hands? You are a genius, and I am a reality. The gap before us is like us. The identity is the same, one land, one day. You are just a poor boy, the poor boy must have the realization of the poor boy, don't think about climbing the branches, do you think you can fly to the branches and become a phoenix? This is impossible. You still and The nine children who are around the world will be together, so you will not lose too much."

"If you want to let the benefactors do it, you still have no qualifications."

"Hurricane!"

Sun Shanglong's face changed. Seeing Zheng Sanmu is so uninteresting, his eyebrows are straight and straight like a sword. All of his eyes are sharp, and all the momentum of the form is exuded.

He screamed, the long sword in his hand was like a silver snake, and he waved again and again. The countless swordsman would block Zheng Sanmu’s retreat, and it was necessary to kill Zheng Sanmu.

Yang Jiaosu sees it, and the delicate face is full of worry. This sword mang is obviously Sun Shanglong’s full blow. How can Zheng Sanmu block it?

Zheng Sanmu naturally knows that he can't block the Jianmang, and it turns out that the frost is cold and the seal is like a bottomless hole. It feels like a bottomless hole. It is a little hobby, and it keeps pumping the vitality of the body. Yuanli instantly extracted to the extent of exhaustion.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he waved the frosty seal of the day when the swordsman was coming.

It’s okay!

The countless swordsmanships were all frozen at the moment when they were shot.

Sun Shanglong saw the mark and his face changed dramatically. The original arrogant expression was surprised. When he saw his sword mans being frozen, he immediately felt that something was wrong. At the moment, he pulled his leg to burst into one side.

However, the chilly seal of the day was also bursting out, but the scope of the explosion was obviously not as good as that released by Ye Mo. The power of Ye Mo’s dragon is endless and incomparably rich, and it can bring the enchanting of the frost to the maximum power. Zheng Sanmu is not good.

But the power of the seal is still not to be underestimated.

The Sanzhang area was blowing cold winds, and the weather was cold and whistling out. The temperature suddenly dropped to a level.

Zheng Sanmu and Yang Jiaosu looked at the coldness of the sky, and their hearts were faint and chilly. The power of this seal was so powerful.

Although Sun Shanglong ran fast, but his hands were frozen and paralyzed, the palm of his hand was already purple, which can be imagined, and the frost of the day frost is strong.

"Zheng Sanmu, where do you come from? If you are a poor boy, how can you have such a strong mark, it must not be yours, is it given by Yang, it is impossible, Yang family will not give you a seal. ”

Sun Shanglong was already unaware of his hands and snarled loudly. He could not accept this result at all.

"Where do you manage my signature? Now that your hands have been frozen, you can't even show your martial arts. The next time you meet again, I will beat you upright!"

Zheng Sanmu said that turning around is leaving.

"Zheng Sanmu, what qualification do you have to defeat me, I want to kill you!"

Sun Shanglong snarled, the sound waves were turned into a gust of wind, a slap in the face, directly kicked to Zheng Sanmu, the time force is like a flood, such as the beast generally falls behind Zheng Sanmu.

Zheng Sanmu was shocked. Because his strength was exhausted, his body could not do anything to resist.

A clean arm slammed out and grabbed the ankle directly and squeezed it hard.

Oh!

The sound of the broken bones sounded, followed by a miserable and painful cry, and Ye Mo lost him.

"Miki brothers don't kill you, you should cherish it!"

After that, the three were slowly flying away.

Sun Shanglong, who was lying on the ground, immediately panicked: "How is it possible, how is it possible? That guy has created the strength of the nine-fold strength, and he can easily pinch off my ankle!"

"Not that you are too weak, but he is too strong!"

A figure came and I saw Ye Changsheng slowly coming over and said faintly.

"Who are you?" Sun Shanglong asked with a surprise and then asked.

"I am Ye Changsheng, the martial artist who made the nine-fold martial arts called Ye Mo. It is my dead rival. I think we should have a common topic."

Ye Changsheng said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yunshan, wearing a Qingyun League training suit, came over and said with respect: "Ye Changsheng, have you found the trace of Ye Mo, I have found the elimination of Ye Mo The way."

"He just left, do you want to shoot? This is a violation of the rules of Qingyun League, you are only responsible for maintaining the assessment of the alliance." Ye Changsheng wondered.

"Of course, I will not be stupid enough to take it out. If I am seen by the demon month, I don’t know how to die. I just discovered the blood of the monkeys. The scorpions of the monkeys don’t know who was killed. The strong man has already left, but the arm of the monkey king is violent. If we scatter the blood of this monkey arm on Ye Mo, I will use a little blood to bring the monkey to the arm, you guess How?" Yuanshan laughed very insidiously.

"Yes, this matter will be handed over to you. I secretly traced Ye Mo. I left the mark on the road. When I finished, I rushed to the center of the Fractal Center. I have already entered many people. Qingyun League, if it is not to deal with that Ye Mo, I will not stay in the mountains for so long."

Although I was fancy by the ally, I was obviously a bit difficult in Qingyun League to kill Ye Mo.

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