The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

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The sword that was built in the funeral sword mountain village does not know how many people with heads and faces are attracted to the nearby area. It is not a child of the Zongmen, a family tycoon, or a strong and powerful meditation.

They came here together, all in order to witness the birth of the gods.

The ancestors of God represent the highest standards among the ancestors. Some powerful and perfect people do not necessarily master the ancestors of God.

Nowadays, the Funeral Sword Villa is to build the artifacts of God and improve their reputation under the witness of everyone.

"I don't know how the Nie Renwang guy is. This group of people is all four difficult and difficult. The owner of the funeral sword mountain village seems to be the strongest of the five difficulties. I don't know, this funeral sword villa. There is no hidden character."

Ye Mo wrinkled his frown. He wants to save the Nie Wang King in this situation. It is not an easy task. He is not capable of enemies and can only be wise.

The funeral sword mountain village, as a force in the nearby area, can be recorded on the Faro chart, absolutely extraordinary.

"Everyone, thank you for coming, the creation of the god's ancestors has reached the last step. Next, it is the cultivation of the spirit. It only needs to put the blood of the warrior into the sword pool, and sacrifice the spirit. The spirit of the instrument will be upgraded step by step, and finally reach the extent of the ancestors of God."

Sword Eight said, with a big hand and a wave, immediately a huge sword light, wrapped in a cage, landed down, the cage is huge, like a palace, surrounded by light, giving birth to a powerful array, imprisoning space, so that people inside can not get away.

Inside, naturally, there are many scattered repairs, all of which are three-disasters. This kind of dispersal is almost the lowest level in the war-torn state. They dare to practice in the war-torn state, not considering cultivation, but survive.

A weak and scattered repair, dare to fight in the war, the gallbladder is very amazing.

"Let's let us go, we have no enmity with you, why should we catch us?"

"Yes, although we are weak, we also have the right to survive. If you bury the swords in order to build your ancestors, you must take our swords and you must not die."

"We curse you and never create an artifact."

Those scattered, they roared, and the eyes were filled with the flame of hatred.

However, the people around the crowd have no sympathy. They are like entering a zoo and watching a group of animals performing. In their hearts, these scattered exercises are just tools for people to enjoy.

"Nie Renwang!"

Ye Mo's face changed, and he found the Nie Ren Wang in the crowd. His realm seems to have no breakthrough, and it is still a difficult degree.

Moreover, Ye Mo is still in the crowd, seeing a woman, her eyebrows are slender, her eyes are like a crescent moon, her lips are red and white, her looks are delicate, and other scattered repairs are resisting, but she is there, not moving, Not too noisy, very quiet.

"You are all weak and scattered. You have no right to choose. The spirit of worshipping the ancestors of God is your glory. Your daily ancestors contain your breath."

Sword eight said loudly.

"Sword Eight Zhuang Lord, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and sacrifice the sword, we have no time to wait here."

"Yes, let's get started!"

Everyone said a lot.

"Well, the Eight Great Swordsmen, all come out."

The sword screamed and the eight swords lighted down at the same time, and they gathered into eight men and women. They were all six difficult men. However, the suffering of their bodies was not too strong. It was obviously the most common six-difficult .

Such ordinary six difficulties, Ye Mo is naturally not in the eyes.

Ordinary seven difficulties, Ye Mo is not an opponent, even if Ye Mo cultivation to the level of triad, it may be the opponent of the ordinary seven difficult strong.

Six difficulties to seven difficulties, strength is a huge leap, power will skyrocket four times, an ordinary seven difficult strong, are equivalent to the six difficult powers that have condensed the power of 400,000 suffering, equivalent to condensing the power of 800,000 sufferings Five difficult strong.

If the seven difficult and strong, they have cultivated 150,000 hardships, then his strength is equivalent to the five difficult powers who have condensed the power of 1.2 million. The power is amazing.

However, Ye Mo still dare not care, the funeral Jianshan Villa can not be without any shelter, his rescue may not be easy.

However, Nie Renwang helped him a big favor, and he could not ignore it.

"Start the sword!"

With the sword and the big hand waving, the eight swordsmen began to move, opened the cage, and prepared to put a disrepair of the statue into the cage.

"Slow!"

At this time, Ye Mo also slowly stepped forward, the sound is like a thunder, rolling, and in a blink of an eye, the onlookers are all looking at the man in the black cloak.

For a time, everyone showed a shocked expression.

There are still people who dare to interrupt the ceremony at the sword-making ceremony. This person is very courageous.

Sword Eight and the Eight Swordsmen, they all closed their hands and turned their eyes to Ye Mo. However, because they were shielded from the cloak of the Emperor, on the surface, they could not detect Ye Mo’s cultivation.

"Who are you? Here is the sword-making ceremony of my funeral sword mountain village. It is not the same thing, but I hope you will retreat to the side, don't delay us."

Sword eight is slightly taboo, Ye Mo dare appears here, the strength must be extraordinary.

"I don't care what rituals you are holding at the Funeral Mountain Villa, the ancestors of God, and there is no big deal. Today I came over and came to my servant. My servant was arrested as a spoiler." ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Mo said faintly.

"What? Servant? Are you saying that these people have your servants?"

Sword Eight was surprised: "If we really caught your servant, we immediately put him down. Since it is your servant, it seems that on your face, we will not take him to sacrifice the sword."

The man in front of him is not the same, he does not dare to offend.

"He is my servant!"

Ye Mo pointed to one of the cages, could not help but say, it is the king of Nie, the Nie Wang Wenyan, the pupil is also a fierce contraction, the eyelids are also molded, completely did not expect, Ye Mo actually came to save him.

He is a kind of scattered, independent, always working **** his own, has never been cared for, helped, and now, seeing Ye Mo appear, naturally touched.

"Let him!"

Sword eight said to a swordsman, the sword sect also nodded, and let the Nie Wang directly out, and the Nie Wang rushed to Ye Mo, also excitedly crouched down and said loudly: "Thank you for the master rescue."

"Nie Renwang, I have already lifted the master and servant contract between us. You are no longer my servant. You can quickly escape."

Ye Mo said faintly.

"Master, whether or not there is a master-servant contract, I am willing to follow you forever. You save me today. For me, it is the greatest kindness. Even if you let me go through the fire, I will not leave."

Nie Ren Wang Lianlian gimmicks, the voice passed, so that everyone around the audience can clearly hear clearly, a difficult strong person, actually take the initiative to be a slave, the front of the fighting man, in the end is who.

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