The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

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The wrath of Sirius, although powerful, but Ye Mo and the demon moon are both extraordinary people.

A strong dragon, and still awakened to the 2000 dragon, coupled with the heart and the mood, the strength is in the shape of the nine, is definitely the top.

The other one, born with the ultimate ice and snow spirit, contains three artistic conceptions in the attack, which is impossible for even Ye Mo.

The two are in the midst of a nine-fold situation, and it is almost impossible to find an adversary, and the two cooperate very well.

The ghost repairs stepped back and forth, and the mask broke open, revealing a sly face. His face had become extremely ugly. Just as he repeatedly retreated, Ye Mo and the demon moon once again waved their weapons and appeared in the ghost repair. Around.

"Go to death!"

In an instant, the two did not give the ghosts a chance to take a breather, and they both had no time to spend here, and there was a Rakshasa behind.

The offensive of the two men continued, and they were free to live. The ghosts who had to be forced to do so could not mention it and let him fail completely.

However, after all, ghost repair is the strongest of the real world.

In the face of the two men's offensive, he smiled coldly: "No loss is a martial art person, actually able to join forces to defeat my martial arts."

The crowbar in his hand once again waved over, and he turned his back on it. The power of this great savings is even more powerful.

boom!

With this blow, the entire passage began to vibrate, and the real elements swept through, the power roared, and the momentum rolled, giving a feeling of oppression.

"This is definitely a blow with an artistic conception, which can cause ground vibrations and earth pressure."

Ye Mo was secretly shocked, but the two men’s offensives were still as usual, and they collided with the past.

Bang!

Ye Mo and the demon moon, the two men retreat at the same time, and finally they spurted a blood.

"I can't die under my tricks. It's not easy. You don't just want to escape the dungeons, but you also get a mess in the Rakshasa dungeon. I will kill you on the spot, and the Rakshasa adults will not blame me."

The ghost repaired, and the mace was again thrown out, and then a cold voice rang.

"Ghost repair, give me a hand!"

The coming person is the King of Raksha, only to see her appear in front of Ye Mo and the demon moon in an instant, with a cold color on her face.

"Master of Rakshasa, you are here, the two martial arts people, repaired as good, actually able to withstand my attack, but also ask the adults of Rakshasa, directly take them, it is best to abolish them, So that they will not give birth to escape again."

The ghost repaired and leaned down, respectfully.

"Ghost repair, all the prisoners were stunned by me. You told the Rakshasa messengers to hold all the prisoners in and fix the cage. These two people will be handed over to me, and I will naturally punish them."

Said the king of Rakshasa.

"Yes!"

The ghost has arched his hand and left.

"You two, don't think about running away, come to my palace."

The king of Rakshasa said, turned and walked to the palace underneath, and Ye Mo and the demon moon could only follow the past.

Entering the palace, the king of the Rakshasa sat in the palace and looked at Ye Mo.

"The king of Rakshasa, you want to kill the shackles, listen to the respect, just hope that you can put the people around me, that Huang Shihu is not her kill, but I killed, that Huang Shihu's mustard ring is also in me. In the hands, there is a list of martial arts, and there is a queen’s decree."

Ye Mo intends to bear all the blame.

"Rocha, King, don't listen to him nonsense, Huang Shihu is killing me."

The demon month heard the words, his face changed, and immediately stopped Ye Mo’s words.

"You don't bother."

King Rakshasa said, pointing to Ye Mo: "Are you a Shiyancheng?"

"how do you know?"

Ye Mo was surprised.

"Your father should have passed away for almost a year."

Later, on the face of King Rakshasa, there was a glimmer of sadness.

"Do you know my father?"

Ye Mo was shocked. Xuan Ji and his dad had a glimpse of it, and Rakshasa was the sister of Xuan Ji. He should also know his father.

"Your name is still my help for you."

The king of Rakshasa said, tears continued to drip from the eyelids.

"My name is what you bought for me?"

Ye Moxin had a huge earthquake, and his name was actually taken by the Rakshasa King in front of him.

"Yes, after your mother gave birth to you, it was not long before it was taken away by the strong family, and your father went to participate in the battle in order to find your mother, and entrusted you to me, I I will give you the name Ye Mo. Who knows, your father has fallen, and he has been seriously injured. He used his cultivation as long as he gave him time. The seal that sealed his Dantian can be lifted, but he returned. Afterwards, he was encircled by many enemies, and finally fell completely. Even the hard-working and sacred body of the law was forced out."

When the Rakshasa King said, he took a deep breath and continued to say: "If you are not a master of the martial arts, your father may not be able to live for so long."

"In this case, why don't you save my father? Why?"

Ye Mo knows the news of Ye Qing’s fall, his emotions, his face, and his loud roar.

Holding Ye Mo's hand tightly, the demon moon can feel Ye Mo's sorrow, and his heart is very sad.

It turned out that Ye Mo was actually the first genius of the Tianwu Empire, the son of Ye Qing.

"Because your father's arrogance has been completely broken."

King Rakshasa said: "The arrogance of Tianwu's cultivation is nothing in the night. This is not something anyone can afford. Moreover, he is still a father with children."

The cultivation of the law and the environment is arrogant and arrogant to the whole Tianwu Kingdom, but it became a waste man overnight. In the past, all kinds of commitments were to find the purple condensate, to make up for the Rakshasa king, but because of the strength, all of this was turned into nothingness.

"And seal your father's seal, unless the Emperor shot, no one can break, even if the seal is broken, your boss's strength can not be restored to its peak."

"I originally wanted to train you, but you are old, but I hope that you can live in the ordinary life of Shiyan City, away from the battle of the world. Because he knows, Ye Mo’s son Ye Mo, must be a man with him. Only away from the city of Tianzhu, away from the three alliances, Ye Mocai can really grow up."

Ye Mo listened to all of this, and there was a strong face in his mind. Perhaps he was always strong in his pretense. He just hoped that his son would be happy.

"Thank you for telling me so much."

Ye Moping recovered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to promote the efficacy of Yi Rongdan, and the appearance regained.

"This is my original face."

"It’s like your mother, and like a child, the temper is like your father, Mo, come over to your aunt."

The king of Rakshasa changed his usual coldness and waved at Ye Molianfan, smiling kindly.

Ye Mo nodded and walked over. The Rakshasa seemed to be like a greasy leaf, and he repeatedly looked at Ye Mo.

"I don't think that even if you are in Shiyan City, you can have such a good life. It is no worse than your father's youth. You know, when your father was young, he also intentionally killed people into the dungeon and saved a woman."

When the Rakshasa King said, it was a bitter smile: "The man is my sister, Xuan Ji."

[There was a mistake in the previous chapter. Qiuyue was changed to Xuanqiu. I have changed it. I want to recommend it, I want to reward, thank you.]

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