The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The entire squad, all swaying Ye Mo's voice, the space began to shake, let all the power giants have a feeling of being like an enemy, as if entering a desperate situation.

"Kid, your tone is too big. I know why you have this temperament. It is nothing more than cultivation to the big master. For more than a thousand years, it is really powerful to master from the king of the kingdom. However, today you are here. Destined to be self-investment!"

The sword is clear and ridiculous, and the palm of the hand is gripped. The swords of the road are condensed out, hovering in the body, and it is possible to pierce it at any time. He said loudly: "You, you speed up, today, I will clean up and pack up. This person who does not know how to lift."

Many powerful giants have left the banquet and retreated to the square, staring at Ye Mo and Jian Qing Yang.

Hey!

As soon as the powerful giants left, those swords were directly pierced out, and every sword was blessed with the power of two hearts. They simply did not intend to keep their hands and wanted to kill Ye Mo directly.

Ye Mo smiled and looked at the swords that swept over. The big hands slammed, and the emptiness of the air was broken. The tone of the sword was directly broken. At the same time, Ye Mo’s whole person directly hit the past and slammed away.

Boom!

Jian Qingyang did not respond at all. The whole person was directly shot and flew out. He almost hit the attic. His eyes gloomy and looked at Ye Mo. His face was obviously surprised: "You actually have such a strong strength?"

From the previous attack, he has already felt that Ye Mo’s power is not ordinary, and it is not the ordinary early master who can match.

As for the elders of the Jiange, as well as the power giants present, all of them have widened their eyes and their eyes have fallen.

We must know that Jian Qingyang is the master of the medium term. As long as the two Taoist hearts are blessed in the attack, the strength is enough to crush the initial master. However, the means of Jian Qingyang has been easily removed by Ye Mo.

Just a move, Jian Qingyang completely fell into the wind.

"The kid who was chased by you in the past, now you will repel you in a stroke. Do you regret that you have not kept me at the gate of the city for a few years?"

Ye Mo smiled coldly.

"Kid, you are really good, but you don't forget, I am the mid-term master, I will let you see and see, the heart of my condensed heart, how powerful."

Sword Qing Yang sneered, and finally began to urge the power of the heart, he waved a big hand, and a sword gas flew out from behind him, his whole person directly rushed to Ye Mo.

"Master, I see it. The second heart of this sword is cultivated. It should be the sword-shaped phantom in the heart of the sword. This kind of heart is motivated and will gather a sword in the back. As for himself, he will be invincible, because he will bear the trauma of the great one, and will be borne by the sword behind him."

Xiaoqing saw this scene and immediately reminded him.

"Oh? Then I directly crushed the sword behind him?"

Ye Mo curiously asked.

"It's useless. This is why the heart is called a sword-shaped phantom. It is because the sword behind him is a phantom. It can't be hurt by direct attack. It can only be broken by attacking the sword. However, this sword-shaped phantom is broken, and the sword can be re-aggregated. We can only defeat it in this gap."

Xiaoqing said.

"This is the power of the heart?"

Ye Mo secretly marveled, not so much the power of the heart, but rather the power of the rule, the unity of the heart, is to master a rule, even if the opponent's strength is stronger, can only comply with this rule.

In other words, Ye Mo must defeat the sword and Qing Yang, and must also be in his rules.

Between the sword and the Qing dynasty, the Qingtian Xuanguang sword will be sacrificed directly, and a sword will kill the enemy in the past, condensing a powerful sword, a green mangling flashing and breaking the sky.

Everyone saw this scene and was greatly surprised. Because many people have seen the means of sword clearing, it is a sword-shaped phantom, a very special kind of heart in the heart of the sword, mastering this kind of Tao. The heart can basically make you invincible.

"Since it is a Taoist heart, then I will follow your rules and defeat you directly. The damage you receive will all be transferred to the phantom of the sword behind you. Then I will make a strong attack and let your sword The phantom of the gas is unbearable!"

Ye Mo directly grabbed the eternal dehua, Feng Ling's rifle and the eternal change of the eternal change, and the gods in the scene of the ninety-nine return to the martial arts Dan Pill, plus three big masters and demons The power of blasphemy.

It can be said that Ye Mo’s attack is absolutely horrible!

The powerful momentum emerged from Ye Mo’s body, such as the dragon’s awakening, and under the blessing of the eternal quiet road, directly bombarded a stick.

This stick is like a **** punishment. It is necessary to beat the disciplinary void and collide with Qingtian Xuanguangjian.

Boom!

The impact of this hit, the violent violent bang, the sword-shaped phantom suspended in the sword after the Qing dynasty directly broken, as for the whole person, but also suffered the power of terror, directly flew past, hit the attic.

The entire huge attic, constantly swaying, seems to collapse.

Everyone saw this scene, his face was furious, what power is this?

They all know that this sword-shaped phantom can help the sword clearing from the damage, but Ye Mo's attack not only instantly shattered the sword-shaped phantom, but also directly attacked the sword Qingyang.

What a terrible power is this?

Ye Mo directly shocked the past, and a stick once again slammed to the top of the sword Qingwang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he fell directly from the air, and his foot was on his body, saying: "Sword Qing Yang, this Is it your heart? It is unfortunate that you have encountered a warrior like me!"

"How can you have such a powerful force?"

Sword Qing Yang mouth with blood, screamed loudly, said: "The elders of the Jiange, not fast, give me kill him, kill him."

The elders, their eyes flashed, but they did not dare to move. Although they were also the masters, they were the early masters. Even the swords and Qing Yang were easily defeated by Ye Mo. They did not get much benefit.

"Dead!"

Ye Mo said nothing, kicked the sword and flew up, and the long stick swung, the sword's clear body was broken directly, and Ye Mo grabbed it, directly mobilized the gods and turned it into a A heavenly god, put it into the picture of the ninety-nine.

It is "four swords"!

Ye Mo smothered the sword and Qing Yang, and the Qingtian Xuanguang sword also wanted to fly away. Ye Mo’s big hand grabbed him, and he held him tightly in his hand. “Since your master is dead, you will return this weapon. Me."

"Send Qingtian Xuanguangjian to me, I can let you go!"

At this time, a low voice sounded out, the elders of the mysterious sect who had been sitting on the top, black witch!

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