The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

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The Lingwu mainland tomb, just this name, can make a group of people feel sorrowful, and the tombs will send a master casually, which is enough to kill any third-rate forces, even second-rate forces.

The Lingwu mainland tomb, or the oldest family in Lingwu, is even older than the ancient four-beast family. No one knows how many masters there are in the tomb, because no family has ever tried to explore the contents of the tomb.

This tomb is awkward, and the strongman of the second turn of the runner is enough to kill these second-rate families in the night city.

With a strong runner, you can become a second-rate power.

"The people of the tomb."

Meng Qianren was completely trembling. He did not think that he would meet the family of the tomb in the night city. This family, who heard the name, let him lose his fighting power.

It can be said that the seven super-first-class forces, any one, can make people unable to rise up to the power of resistance, even if they are first-class forces.

Although the first-class forces have the gods, they are still like ants in front of these ancient people.

"Your Meng family, out of a genius of Meng Yun, cultivates genius in peace of mind. If you can get a place in the battle of the genius of Lingwu, you may be able to go to my tomb school as a comrade."

The tomb said a little.

The words of the tomb are undoubtedly a slap in the face of another slap, even if you are genius again? In the eyes of the tomb, it is just a small role.

"The tomb, the tomb of Longwu."

Ye Mo secretly thought, from the reaction of the people, this tomb must be a super-large family of Lingwu mainland. Why did the tomb dragon dying before he died, let him help the tomb at the time of the grave crisis? This time.

The tomb is so powerful, who else can create a crisis for the tomb?

"Father, let's go!"

Meng Jun pulled a thousand people, and Meng Qianren was also unwilling, but he could only bite his teeth and leave with the Meng family.

After the Meng family left, the tomb was also looking at Ye Mo with a smile, saying: "What about the purple woman around you?"

"really."

Ye Mo was shocked, and most of them guessed that the other party could come out to save him, mostly because of the purple woman.

"You mean my aunt? My aunt took a step. She asked me to fight with the Meng family. I wanted to experience me. I didn't expect the Meng family to be so shameful. Thanks to the seniors for helping."

Ye Mo said deliberately.

If the average person deceives like this, the tomb will certainly not believe it, but the talent expressed by Ye Mo, and Ye Mo, before being oppressed by Meng Qian, let him smell the taste of Taikoo Canglong blood. .

Ye Mo, must be a Taikoo Canglong people, and is still the genius of the younger generation of the Taikoo Canglong people. If not, he will not save Ye Mo.

"Your thanks, I can't stand it."

The tomb is swaying in a row. Although he is also a tomb surname, his status is very low, or he will not be sent to Xi Ling Night Market.

One is a genius boy of a super-class family, and the other is a small family of super-class families. The tomb is naturally afraid to accept Ye Mo’s thanks.

However, this scene, let the unsuspecting people, are completely surprised, whispering to the ear, this Ye Mo is the right person, actually let the tomb people so polite.

Ye Mo said a few more times, that is, he left the night city, the Daxie Exchange, and also sent a master, directly escorting Ye Mo to the wild sea.

Ye Mo walked on the boat with the imperial wind, and rushed to Nanling.

On the day of the autumn, it has been less than five days. At that time, Li Shenfeng will use the disciples of the four major sects to threaten Ye Mo to hand over the Xian Lei species.

On that day, it was also the day when Nan Lingzong was formally established. The major forces of Dongling, Xiling and Beiling would go to Xi Lingnan Lingzong to congratulate him.

In the cabin at the moment, Ye Mo and Ling Er, sitting together, began to discuss.

The disciples of the four major sects must be saved. After all, he and the giants of the three major sects have worshipped, and in the future he will strengthen his strength for the five elements of the alliance. As long as he can stand on the heels of Lingwu, his ridiculous domain will become increasingly Strong.

There are only a few points, he is very worried, that is Bai Xueqin.

The strength of Bai Xueqin, until now he can not ponder, this is the most important, as for other people, such as Li Shenfeng, it has a small crystal, the two together, enough to fight him.

"Yemo brother, when you arrive at Nanling, don't act rashly. We still act on the plane and finally understand the strength of Bai Xueqin."

Linger said.

"Well, but there is still one person."

Ye Mo nodded and said.

"You mean Fengchu?"

Linger said, immediately there was a trace of worry on his face. On the same day, in the hall of the Shenfengzong, the strength shown by Fengchu was even stronger than Yemo. If he also stopped Yemo, I am afraid this action. Very difficult.

"Yeah, that guy's cultivation talent is not weaker than me, and it is also favored by a woman like Bai Xueqin. It is also a threat to me. I really don't know. I put him in the first place, good or bad."

Ye Mo’s words just fell, and the sky outside was a roaring sound.

It seems that there is a terrible attack, tearing the sky, stirring the sea, sailing to the Royal Wind, and chasing it.

A huge force, condensed together, bombarded the surface of the imperial wind, directly blasting the defensive hood of the imperial wind.

"Who?"

Ye Mo’s eyelids, murderous, flashed out, stood on the deck, waving with big hands, and the imperial wind boat immediately balanced.

Ye Mo’s eyes condensed, and far away, he saw that the four warriors wearing black robes were coming from the waves, and they were murderous, and they were the magical West ghosts hidden in the corner of the auction hall.

Each of these four people, every step of the way, will have a hitting explosion in the waters behind them. In an instant, the four people will encircle the imperial wind.

"Who are you?"

Ye Mo looked at the four people, very strange, and did not have any intersection with them.

These four people are invisible, and the whole body is covered with black robes, giving people a very strange taste, and the breath they radiate, with fierce evil, is very scary.

"The four masters of the seven-turner."

Ye Mo cold smiled: "It seems that you are staring at me? Don't you know that I am a Taizuo Canglong tribe?"

"You are called Ye Xiao, right? Everything above the square, we have seen it. We don't care who you are. We are the devils of the west, and the ones that do the robbing of the treasures. Since you are the Taizuo Canglong people, There must be a lot of good goods on the body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Killing you, stealing treasures, no one knows what we did."

One of the black robes smiled coldly.

"You are so sure that you won't be in front of me? The four warriors who are seven and seven turns, just in front of me."

Ye Mo said.

"You don't want to compare our waste with the West and the Monster."

The four-person black robe is almost unanimous, roaring and furious, attacking with a horrible heart, bombarding the past, shaking the squall of the imperial gods, and the ordinary people attacked him with this kind of heart attack. On the spot, he was mentally disordered.

Ye Mo snorted and attacked with a heart, like a sword, a long gun, and a fierce savage, suddenly smashed the past.

In the void, the sound of bursting sounds bursts.

The joint attack of the other four was easily resolved by Ye Mo.

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