The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"call!"

Ye Mo spit out a sigh of gas, recalling the scene just now, and his face was a little scared. If he took a moment to take the last law, the fallen man would not be the last ancestor, it would be him. It is.

"It’s really thrilling. This is the law of the Kun Kun sword. Even if you let Yan Tianxuan come, you may not be able to pull it out."

Ye Mo holds the sword of the end of the law and finds that this weapon must not be underestimated. The sword is surrounded by black magic. This magical gas seems to contain a kind of doomsday taste.

More importantly, this weapon is already half the footsteps of the emperor. Once you take the celestial treasure of the holy step to collide, the loss will definitely be your own.

"It’s really a bit reluctant. This weapon is a long sword. For who is not using it, do you want to give it to Tian Xuan?"

Ye Mo is slightly reluctant.

"Ye Mo, you want to swindle the trust of Yan Tianxuan, you can only hand this weapon to Yan Tianxuan."

The land of Xianzu said.

"I understand that this time my harvest is not small. The energy in the Devil's Sea will allow me to motivate the gods to kill the magic stick many times. Right, there is the black bone!"

Ye Mo took over the sword of the end of the law, and after throwing the body of the last ancestor into the demon space, he flew directly and immediately saw that the black bone of the undead dragon had been scattered on the ground. Ye Mo waved his hand and directly collected these black bones. He did not hesitate to leave the Tomb of the Ancient Fa.

However, Ye Mo did not return to Xuancheng City, but returned to the Five Elements Alliance, all of which he had allocated all the resources he had plundered. He himself had a **** stone and it was enough.

As for those black bones, Ye Mo intends to let Hou Qinglong help him rebuild a long shot. These black bones, each of them are comparable to the top grades. If compressed, they can definitely reach the level of the emperor.

When the gun reaches the level of the emperor, as long as Hongling is promoted again, Ye Mo will have a long-range gun.

However, it is not a matter of morning and evening to build the guns of the Imperial Order. Moreover, the blood vessels of the Emperor and the Phoenix must also be handed over to Hou Qinglong.

Ye Mo did not have a **** gun, but the combat power would drop by one point, but he could replace it with other long guns. By the way, he could pretend to be his own identity.

Lifting the **** gun of the Emperor and the Emperor to the Imperial Order, Ye Mo is completely preparing for the Battle of the Immortals.

After doing all this, Ye Mo left the fairyland and rushed to the Xuancheng City.

"Humph!"

Yan Tianxuan sat in the hall, and his palm was beaten on the table. His face was full of angry expressions. The butler standing by his side was trembled and afraid to speak.

"There are few masters, hair, what happened?"

The butler said in horror, he was the first time to see such a big fire.

"Hey, the woman of Gongsunyue, it is not simple, actually climbed to the big brother, this time, I am planted in the hands of the big brother."

Yan Tianxuan said.

Although he knows that this time, even if the burial does not occur, he can not steal the sword of the end of the law, but the appearance of the celestial burial, but he has a feeling of being designed, this is a shame.

"There are few gatekeepers, you are angry, you and the celestial burial fight, there are wins and losses, but in the end who can become the doorkeeper, is the real winner."

The butler is comforted.

"What do you know?"

孽天玄冷冷道: "Well, this time, I want to retreat, this time retreat, at least ten years, try to break through to the fifth stage of Xianzu, anyone will visit, never see!"

When Tian Tianxuan finished, he planned to leave directly. Originally, if he could get the sword of the end of the law, and wait until the ancestors appeared, he would definitely be sure to compete for the burial.

Because, in the hands of the celestial burial, there is a broken emperor's sacred treasure, which is a weapon that he got in the chaos when he was attacking the celestial world. This weapon has never been buried in the heavens. After the sacrifice, there is no opponent, and he is qualified to let him display this weapon.

Although the Tiantian Xuan talent is strong, but it is also no match for the burial of the celestial burial.

"There are few gatekeepers, and they are coming back!"

At this time, Ye Mo went straight in.

"It doesn't work, you are still alive?"

Yan Tianxuan saw Ye Mo come in, his face was slightly shocked, and he did not expect that Ye Mo was still alive. He originally intended to use Ye Mosi to attract the attention of the end of the Fazu, and then he could sneak into it. The end of the ancient tomb, stealing the end of the law.

Ye Mosi, who wants to escape the killing of the undead, is almost impossible.

"There are few masters, I am not only alive, but also successfully brought back the sword of the end of the law."

Ye Mo said, he couldn’t help but take the last law, and he went up and said, “There are few gatekeepers, but fortunately not to be insulted!”

"The last law is the sword!"

Yan Tianxuan looked at the long sword, and his face immediately showed an incredible expression. This is the law of the Kun Kun sword. He has seen it from books. The shape is exactly the same, and this spiritual fluctuation has completely surpassed the holy rank. .

There is no doubt that this is the end of the law!

Qi Tianxuan’s big hand sucked, and the last method of Qiang Kunjian was caught in his hands, and he groped for a moment. He was pleasantly surprised: “It’s indeed the end of the law, and Mr. Zhou Butong, how did you steal the last law?”

"Don't you attract the last ancestors to the past? The old man took the opportunity to break into the depths of the tomb and directly steal the sword from the end."

Ye Mo explained.

"Oh? Why didn't the Faxian ancestor bring the last law to the sword?"

Yan Tianxuan could not help but have some doubts.

"The old ruin is not clear. I saw the end of the law and the sword was placed in the sarcophagus. I didn't even think about it. I immediately stole the sword from the end of the law. If I didn't escape in time, I was almost chased by the dynasty. ""

Ye Mo said, his face was scared, as if he really encountered a life-and-death pursuit: "There is no such thing as old-fashioned, it is with courage and wisdom, or else ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ old can not live to the present This age."

"Haha, it’s good to do it. I’m afraid that the ancestor of the Fa is mad at the Tomb of the Last Law, but we don’t have to take care of him.”

Listening to Ye Mo's explanation, Yan Tianxuan nodded and said no joy: "We don't know what week, I said, after you complete this task, I will reward you with eight emperors and children. This is the eight emperors. Still Tong Dan, all for you."

Yan Tianxuan is also rewarding Ye Mo eight Emperor Qing Qing and Tong Dan.

"Thank you for the lesser masters. With these eight emperors and children, the strength of the old must be further."

Ye Mo arched his hand.

"Very well, you can steal the sword from the end of the ancestors, which is enough to show your timidity and command. After ten years, I have an important thing that you need to help. How much do you need to improve your strength? Dan, tell me directly."

Yan Tianxuan took a picture of Ye Mo’s shoulder and smiled, leaving the hall.

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