The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Zhou Han had already guessed that this silver fox would be Ye Mo, especially after he was injured by Xiao Yue. For Ye Mo’s grievances, it was even more horrible. Now that Ye Mo is present, he is absolutely impossible to let the leaves Mo gave it away.

"What? Ye Mo? Is he actually Ye Mo?"

"Isn't Ye Ye killed by Zhou Han? I can't think he is still alive."

The elders of Taihuangtian are all talking.

As for the ancestors of the Eight Great Schools, I heard the words of Zhou Han, and my face was full of horror. In the same year, Ye Mo and Sheng Yun went to battle, but they resounded through the celestial world, even those hidden sects. .

Moreover, Ye Mo is still a genius of the Xianhe list. This is a true genius from the genius of the three* colleges.

"Since you know that I am Ye Mo, then I will not continue to conceal it."

Ye Mo looked at Zhou Han, his body twisted and directly restored the body of the deity.

"You really didn't die, and you became the silver fox club. The strength is even more than the eighth level of the king. Your growth has really surprised me. Even I can't sigh. But this time, I can't possibly Will let you go."

Zhou Han’s eyes swept across the ancestors of the Eight Great Zongmen: “All of your eight ancestral ancestors are here, and I will not be evil with you today, but this Ye Mo, I must kill.”

"Oops, it seems that the cold is not killing me, how can he recognize me?"

Ye Mo’s current cultivation is already a hundred-footed gimmick. It is not the warrior of the sacred sacred place of the year. However, at that time, he only knew the strong man of Zhou Han, but he did not know how strong he was.

Today, when he faces Zhou Han, he knows how terrible his strength is. With the strength of the second ancestor of Xianzu, there is actually the power of 40,000.

Such a terrible force is not something that ordinary people can cultivate.

"Zhou Han, you can't kill me at the beginning. Now, you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Ye Mo cold smiled.

"Ha ha!"

Zhou Han chuckled: "You think that you have eight patriarchal support, I will not kill you. Anyway, our three* colleges will sooner or later fight with your eight major sects. It is better to take this time and kill you directly. It is."

Between the talks, Zhou Han’s momentum broke out, and the cold air was completely exuded. The eight ancestors who actually let the ancestors were somewhat cold.

"Zhou Han, do you dare to fight with us, aren't you afraid of breaking the net?"

The ancestors of Tianlong said, it seems to be warning that this time, it is not the time.

"Is the fish dead? Is it necessary to kill him? Is it also necessary to kill the fish? Who can I stop if I want to kill?"

Zhou cold laughed, the big hand suddenly slammed, the moment is the shot, the horrible mana broke out, actually directly shocked a lot of ancestors.

"Oops!"

The practice ring saw that Zhou Han actually shot, without any hesitation, a sword is to kill the past against Zhou Han.

"I don't think you actually recovered your strength!"

Zhou Han Yuguang swept away, the big hand waved, the ice turtle armor exudes, actually directly frozen the momentum of the practice ring, no matter how she attacked, can not break the blockade.

"Be careful, that Zhou Han really wants to kill you. Except for Tianlong's ancestors, I am afraid no one can stop it, but Tianlongmen and Zhou Han collude, and the other party will not save you."

The Tibetan ancestors immediately reminded them.

Ye Mo appeared in Zhou Han and knew that the situation was very critical. The other party must kill him.

Therefore, he has already made a state of defense. The two instruments and the black ink kings are madly motivated, and they are almost very strict in protecting themselves. Even if they are strong, they are difficult to penetrate.

At the same time, Ye Mo's Emperor Huang **** gun, immediately flew out, directly against the Zhou Han killing the past.

Emperor Huang **** gun, directly collided with Zhou Han's palm, and suddenly, it was tearing the cold of the oppressed.

"It's a bit interesting, the king of the king, actually can resist in front of me!"

Zhou Hanxi laughed, and his hands instantly greeted the two swords of chilling frost and yin and yang. They suddenly slammed into the blood of the emperor, and the swords were killed together. The guns actually began to merge and form a huge Frosty sword, slashed out against the **** gun of Emperor Huang.

"I want to hurt Hong Ling?"

Ye Mo brows a wrinkle, although the red diamond reached the top grade, but compared with the cold and smoky yin and yang, there are still some gaps. Once the real collision, Hong Ling may not be its opponent.

Moreover, now that the ancestral ancestor of the ancestral sect has been degraded, he has been unable to control his body, otherwise he will really be able to fight with that week.

During the peak period of the Xianzu ancestors, it was the strength of the ninth order of the ancestors, and it was very well understood for any means of manipulation.

But now, everything is empty talk, Ye Mo is the only one who can rely on it. Only the gods and the magic wands, he refines the bodies of the four strong ancestors, and can fully push twice.

However, at this time, it does not make any sense to motivate the gods to kill the magic stick!

"I can't think of your rifle, but you also reach the celestial treasure of the holy step. Unfortunately, my chilly yin and yang sword is the true holy order."

Zhou Xiaoxiao laughed, and the two swords waved again. Immediately, the blood of the Emperor Huang was shot and flew out. The gun was covered with dense marks.

"Hey!"

Ye Mo, the whole person, immediately encountered a counterattack: "Hong Ling, are you okay?"

"I am fine now, but I have been seriously injured. I am afraid I can't compete with him. I will continue to collide with the past, not just me, but even you will be seriously injured."

Hong Ling sounded back.

"The ancestors of the Eight Great Zongmen, Zhou Han publicly also killed the leaders we selected, you look at it like this?"

The practice ring screamed, her body suddenly burst into a silver light, and actually directly displayed the silver fox body ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ turned into a huge silver fox, directly to the Zhou Han.

"Yes, this week, the cold is not afraid of us in the eyes, we will not shoot, if it is spread out, what is the face?"

"Since it is already in the league, everyone should die together."

Several ancestors have shot.

"Haha, I said, I want to kill him, no one can stop it. The elders of Taihuangtian, today I will let you see the true strength of my cold."

Zhou Han saw several ancestors at the same time, not only did not be surprised, but laughed.

He grabbed a big hand and there was a small blizzard in his hand. He directly lost the ancestors who attacked the ancestors.

In an instant, the small blizzard was turned into a huge storm and snow, and they were all shrouded. The ancestors, including the singular ring of silver fox, were trapped in it and could not appear at all. It seems to be a huge disaster and it cannot be resisted at all.

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