The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Hey!

It is also the sound of several fierce collisions. Ye Mo can clearly feel that the enemy that Zi Aotian encounters must also be a master of the rotation. ∷ top ∷ point ∷ small ∷ said,.

Quickly approaching the past, Ye Mo also displayed the artistic conception of Chu, and completely concealed it. As long as the other party did not display the field, it was impossible to discover his existence.

Now Ye Mojin has been promoted to six times and his strength has improved. His mind is practicing in the second layer of the Futuo Tower. The power of the mind is also improved. It has already reached the bottleneck of breaking the eighth order.

This is the strong point of the Futu Tower, which allows the power of the mind to be in a state of cultivation all the time and enhance the power of the mind.

If Ye Mo’s cultivation breaks through the level of the eighth order, even if it is a master of the rotation, it will be greatly affected in the field of the fairy.

Hidden in the corridor, Ye Mo’s eyes condense, and at a glance it is seen. In the distance, there are two people who are fighting together. One of them is naturally Zi Ao Tian, ​​and the other one is wearing armor and holding a big knife. The arm is covered with some stones, and even his face, a quarter of it covers the stone.

"Ye Mo, that person is at least a strongman with three or more runners. He should have been freed from petrochemicals, but his strength has been greatly reduced."

Hong Ling reminded.

Hey!

The armor man, wielding a big knife, screamed at Ziaotian, and Ziaotian blocked the other side’s blow, but he sneered: "Hello, I advise you not to be tempted by me, otherwise you and me. The end is the same."

"You are destined to die in my hands. I just broke away from petrochemical surgery, and it is necessary to kill you to vent my years of anger."

Although he was trapped by petrochemicals, he did not die. He was only petrified. Just think about it. A strong person who cultivated to the reincarnation was petrified for thousands of years and could not cultivate. It was like a sculpture. How much fire is coming out.

Now that the effect of petrochemicals is getting weaker and weaker, he finally broke through the petrochemicals with his own strength, and he saw the man in front of him. He only had a vent.

To Tian Xing roared, the big knife in his hand smashed, and a blue sea whirlpool appeared immediately in the air. In the whirlpool, an angry giant whale king smashed the waves and struck.

This is his martial art. The whales in the sea are thrown out, and they can attack the attack of a giant whale.

boom!

A squatting on the long sword of Zi Aotian, suddenly, in his sneer, the king of the whale that condenses the mysterious air, is the impact on the body of Zi Aotian, as if it were all attacks. Directly perfused into the body of Zi Aotian, making his body explode at any time.

"Ye Mo, save me, you saved me, I am willing to be a slave."

Zhai Aotian feels that his body is about to be attacked by the other side's attack. If he is not injured, he still has absolute confidence to compete with the man. He does not want to die. He knows that negotiating with the man in front of him has no effect. Only the request Ye Mo shot, he knows that Ye Mo must be nearby.

"Ye Mo? Is there anyone?"

To Tian Xing's foot is Zi Aotian's flight to the cockroach, and his heart moved, actually directly locked Ye Mo, a palm is to grab the head of Ye Mo.

This palm is fluttering, but there is a vortex in the air. The whirlpool condenses a Taikoo dragon whale, which contains the ultimate overbearing power. As long as Ye Mo is photographed, this Taikoo dragon whale is directly pouring into Ye Mo. Body.

"Humph!"

Ye Mowang looked at the attack, and Zhu Xian Lei Quan suddenly smashed.

boom!

The fists and the palms meet, and a huge noise erupts. The Taikoo dragon whale is also directly into the body of Ye Mo. The horrible energy is poured into Ye Mo’s body, and he wants to directly blast Ye Mo.

However, Ye Mo's body is not like Zi Aotian, inflated and balloon-like, the body does not move, but the Tian Xing, but is the sacred gods of Ye Mo, directly retreating a few steps.

"You? Who are you? How can you ignore my attack?"

Looking to Ye Xing to Tian Xing, there are some horror in his eyes. His attack is not an ordinary attack, but a burning of the demon, forming a huge energy, using energy shocks to explode the other's body.

Ye Mo is only a warrior who has turned six times, not only blocking his attack, but also ignoring his energy shock.

"Your attack is useless to me, don't believe you try again."

Ye Mo smiled coldly.

"This is impossible. When is it now? How many thousand? A thousand years, 10,000 years?"

To Tian Xing, he was completely frantic and screamed: "Are you all people from Lingwu? How can they be so strong and young, they have such strength."

Xiang Tianxing once again waved the big knife in his hand, and there was a vast amount of unpredictable breath, and there was a huge sea area.

But before he showed it, Ye Mo’s body moved like lightning, and it was already in front of him. Tian Luo’s **** gun was sent out and suddenly smashed.

Hey!

To the chest of Tian Xing, he was directly pierced by a **** gun, and the blood immediately sputtered out.

"what!"

A scream, to Tian Xing that because of the petrified gray face of petrification for a long time, pale as paper, blood rushing out, from the wounds constantly spewing out.

“Is this the strongest of the ancients? It is too weak.”

Not waiting for Tian Xing to respond, Ye Moyi palm launched, it is to shoot Xiang Tian Xing's head, immediately shouted to Tian Xing: "No, don't kill me, I am hard to get rid of petrochemical, I don't want to Death, I can listen to you, as long as you don't kill me, I can listen to you."

"I have heard more of this kind of words. I can't guarantee your words."

Ye Mo said faintly.

"I have a means of enforcing faith here. Once I violate your wishes, you can immediately detect that you can easily kill me."

Said to Tian Xing.

"Compulsory faith? Hong Ling, is there such a means?"

Ye Mo asked.

"Yes, this is the means by which believers can exercise their beliefs to a person. Once the faith is given to others, he can only believe in one person in his life and cannot change. Once changed, he will die immediately. It is a very horrible means to control his life and death at any time, but it can only be performed by the believers themselves."

Hong Ling nodded and was the means to hear this kind of compulsory faith.

Seeing Ye Mo had some doubts, and grabbed a hand from Tian Xing. From the field, he came up with a jade slip, saying: "Master, this is my only collection of martial arts, but it is the wind and fire."

"What? Is there a wind and fire? Are you also a wind-fire fighter?"

Ye Mo was surprised to see ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just purple 萱 also destroyed a Fenghuo tyrant.

"Master, this wind-fire tyrant is the martial art of the wind and fire gods, one stroke and one style with the power of the wind and fire, the most suitable for a protracted war, can seal each other's porch bit by bit, weaken The attack of the other martial arts, there is only one wind and fire, and there is no second."

Said to Tian Xing.

"There is no second part at all."

Ye Mo’s heart moved, could not help but look at Zi Aotian, seeing his face ugly, apparently remembered the previous things.

"There are so many ghosts and tricks. If I don't have a real fire, I am afraid that everyone will think that she has ruined the fire."

Ye Mo could not help but shake his head, she is going to blow a little bit of purple pride.

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