The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

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In the space of the demon, there is also a demon level of the demon, this is what Ye Mo did not think of, and this demon is still the demon master, the strength is probably even stronger.

Although Ye Mo and Yang Zhen have the fighting power of Xianwu Peak, but they want to block a demon, it is absolutely reluctant.

However, if they do not resist, the devil will shoot, and a large number of students will fall.

"Yuyao Shijie, you take the students of the Burning Tower, go back to the exit of the Tian Yao space, and leave the Tian Yao space."

Ye Mo saw Ye Mo, who escaped, and could not help but loudly.

Luyao saw Ye Mo and Yang Zhen flying in the face, knowing that Ye Mo and Yang Zhen were going to resist the demon, and immediately responded: "Ye Mo Shidi, too dangerous, we still escape."

"Escape together, death and injury will be more, don't talk nonsense."

Ye Mo finished, speeding up, and rushing away. As for Yang Zhen, it was a sneer, although he promised Ye Mo, to join forces to counter the fairy, but he is not so stupid, he will really die, but he Still pretending to be willing to sacrifice yourself, but also to protect the appearance of the students of the ice tower.

During the time, the students of the large ice towers were all extremely adored by Yang Zhen.

"Ye Mo, how do we deal with the demon?"

Yang Zhen asked.

"Resist for a while, make sure that all the students have left the space of the demon, and we will leave again. As for the life and death of the dead wood tower, it has nothing to do with me."

Ye Mo said faintly.

"it is good!"

Yang Zhen nodded. His words had just fallen. A strong wind was swept out from the depths of the fortress. It was like a huge palm. It was from the depths and was shot to Ye Mo.

Bang!

Ye Mo did not dare to retain a little strength, directly urging the black ink king soil, forming a turtle-shaped defense, but the defense has not yet formed, it is completely collapsed, the whole person is directly flying away hundreds of feet away.

As for Yang Zhen, it is not much better to go there. It is also flying backwards, and he is farther away than Ye Mo.

"This demon, than the previous demon, is even stronger, I am afraid that it has reached the second level of Xianzun."

Ye Mo stabilized his body and once again slammed into the past. A dark golden hand was huge and incomparable. He directly explored it, and directly grabbed Ye Mo.

Then, the demon was in front of Ye Mo and Yang Zhen.

The color of the demon's skin is also dark gold, but the scales on the body are twisted and twisted. Each scale is like a huge blade. It can be easily cut and killed by a warrior in Xianwujing.

I saw him holding Ye Mo in his big hand, and his eyes were against Ye Mo. He said: "This breath is right, you are the one who killed my son. How can you kill me with your strength?"

All the energy of the demon, all placed on Ye Mo's body, did not care about Yang Zhen.

That Yang really saw this scene, his eyes turned and turned into a streamer, and he fled directly.

"That Yang really can't stand it!"

Ye Mo saw Yang Zhen escape, and snorted, could not help but look at the demon, said: "Since you know that I can kill your son, is it not afraid that I will show you the card to kill you?"

"Do you think I will give you the opportunity to show up? I will peel you apart, tear your bones, smoke your muscles, let you know, the consequences of killing my son, my son is the reincarnation of the Son, you actually It’s hateful to kill him."

The demon once again violently screamed, and the entire forest was almost ruined in an instant.

"Since you know that your son is reincarnation, you should know that he is the reincarnation of the demon god, mastered the phlegm, and did not know if you are interested in phlegm?"

Ye Mo does not look at the face, he is still in the late Xian Xuan, in the face of the demon **** reincarnation of the demon, he can be put to death and then born, and the front of this demon, although the strength is strong, but the head is not very aura.

"Hey phagocytosis?"

The demon was obviously shocked too. "What do you mean by this?"

"I have a means of depriving Xianwu of the ability to kill your son, and deprive him of his martial arts."

Ye Mo said.

"Impossible, how can there be such a means in this world."

The demon roared.

"is it?"

Ye Mo smiled and continued: "Your son not only mastered the pharyngeal technique, but he also mastered thirty-one kinds of Xianwu Tongneng. Among them, there is the martial arts and the martial arts. Wushu, do you want me to count them out one by one?"

"How is it possible? How can you know that my son still has thirty-one kinds of Xianwu Tongneng? Do you have a means of searching for memories?"

On the face of the demon, he immediately showed an incredible expression. If Ye Mo only said thirty-one kinds of Xianwu Tongneng, he still didn't believe it, but Ye Mo actually said all the sons his son had in one breath. Wu Tongneng.

"I did deprive all of your son's Xianwu Tongneng. I am still unable to control it, so I have no cultivation. If you don't believe it, I can show you the magical martial arts." ”

Ye Mo continued.

"Good! I can't escape the palm of my hand!"

The demon emperor released Ye Mo, not afraid of Ye Mo escape.

Ye Mo smiled, his hands were gripped, and a punch was directly bombarded. Suddenly, he punched out a boxing shadow and directly bombarded it.

This trick is the martial arts, very good practice, and there is no cultivation conditions, but the power is not very strong.

"Sure enough, it is the martial arts. You really deprived my son of all the versatility. I will hand over the sacred martial arts. I can put you in a path."

When the demon saw it, he thought that Ye Mo could really deprive Xianwu Tong of it, and he was overjoyed. In fact, he did not intend to let go of Ye Mo, but the martial arts swallowed him, he also wanted.

However, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The demon emperor did not know that Ye Mo’s means was to plunder directly, turn it into his own, and directly control it.

The deprivation is to deprive the martial arts masters that others have already controlled, and to be able to be cultivated by others. The demon emperor wants to get the martial arts.

Ye Mo is not a fool. If he really gave the demon to the demon, I am afraid that the demon will kill him immediately, not to mention that he can't pay the martial arts.

"How do you guarantee that I will hand over the fairy martial arts, will you let me go? I killed your son, is it important that your martial arts are more important than your son?"

Ye Mo mouth is like a knife, said loudly.

"Kid, since you don't hand it out, then I only kill you. You haven't reached the fairyland. You can either hide in the space of the magic weapon, or save it in the will space and kill you. I can get it as well."

The demon emperor was slap in the face of Ye Mo’s words, and he had no patience. He punched Ye Mozhen.

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