The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The punch of the fire warfare not only contains the power of the ultimate fire, but also contains the wrath of the sky, the fire of the sky, in the fist of the fire god, all rushing.

Industry fire wars, angry blow!

Suddenly, all the people felt that the flame beast had captured all the brilliance, and the whole sky was covered with flames. The light of the sun and the moon could only be used as a foil.

A fist hit, hot air, shrouded the audience, everywhere is a flame.

If there is not too much Qingyun martial arts field, the stands are not very safe.

Ye Mo’s face changed immediately. This punch completely surpassed his expectations. This must be the martial art brought by the spirit of the fire.

The body retreats again and again, Ye Mo's figure flashes, and the dragon guns in his hands are smashed out again and again. Every shot, with the Chu killing guns, the guns are combined, hundreds of gunshots, shrouded, directly hit the A punch in the fire of war.

Ye Mo stabbed 108 shots, and the guns and shadows combined, as if forming a black dragon, the fire of the **** of war, to attack him, it is necessary to defeat this black dragon.

This gun, Ye Mo did not retain the strength at all, in the face of the fire of the war, he did not dare to have reservations!

However, the punch of the fire war gods was bombarded on the black dragon, and the offensive was more surging. The black dragon formed by the gun shadow was directly ignited, and the unbeatable hegemony was enough to destroy everything. .

Ye Changsheng put a trick on the bottom of the pressure box, apparently wanting to defeat Ye Mo and shock everyone.

"Hey!"

The horrible roar of the dragon was directly defeated, and the punch directly slammed into Ye Mo’s head.

Looking at that scene, Ye Mo feels that the whole person's nerves have never been concentrated.

"Puzzle, artistic integration, peerless!"

Suddenly, Ye Mo’s whole body began to rise up to a layer of **** gas, killing the gas, and the two forces were intertwined at that moment, and instantly hit the dragon gun.

In an instant, Ye Mo’s dragon gun screamed, and Ye Mo squinted at the fist he had hit.

This gun, Ye Mo really did the **** artistic conception and the killing mood together, the power almost doubled, and tripled the gun, this blow, even the real strong Have to pay attention.

The combination of the two artistic conceptions, the gun mans both with **** gas, the guns disappeared completely, without fluctuations, the integration of artistic conception is not as simple as one plus one.

The display of this gun, Ye Mo's momentum instantly violently up, the momentum once pressed Ye Changsheng, his body is really like the Tianluo **** woman reappears in the world, to spend time evil people, treacherous villain.

Sting!

The gunmanship bombarded the fist of the fire **** of war, and the fire warfare was instantly burst by the gun, the flames soared, and the air was like a meteor fire.

Ye Mo’s gun pointed at Ye Changsheng’s body, and Yuan Li broke out. A strong force spread directly and swayed toward Ye Changsheng.

In this scene, everyone's pupils are huge, staring at Ye Mo's figure, and that is a hegemonic blow, not only defeated by Ye Mo, but also killed by him.

"This Ye Changsheng, actually can really display the martial arts of the fire spirit. In the past, Ye Qingke used this trick, killing all the opponents, punching down, with the raging anger, under the real conditions, I am afraid that all of them are spikes. This trick, except for the warriors of the real world, is absolutely impossible for anyone to come down. The fire of war is a punch, and this trick even uses a force of law."

Sitting on the stands, some elders were surprised.

"This trick is a killing trick, only Ye Qing has seen it in that era, but that Ye Mo is really too powerful, but actually hides the strength, and this Ye Changsheng is extremely proud, wants a blow Kill Ye Mo, but I didn’t expect Ye Mo’s strength to be more than that.”

"Don't you see it? Yemo's shot just seems to blend two moods, and his power is far from being comparable to the average warrior. Perhaps his practice is a mysterious method. Maybe not."

"This kid is too enchanting. If you train it carefully, you may not be able to achieve it."

Countless allies, staring at this battle, Ye Mo gave them more surprises than Ye Changsheng.

The fire red sword light picked, the fire erupted, directly hitting Ye Mo's dragon gun, letting Ye Changsheng retreat a few steps.

"kill!"

Ye Changsheng violently screamed and rushed to Ye Mo in an instant. The swords and swords were all directed at Ye Mo. Each sword was carried with the power of the fire, and was integrated into the Jianguang, enough to burn everything.

Such a sword trick, recruiting fierce, burning, completely do not give Ye Mo a breath of opportunity, it is necessary to use the deep sword to completely kill Ye Mo.

This set of swordsmanship is exquisite and unpredictable!

However, under the pressure of this sword, Ye Mo was holding his heart, his eyes suddenly closed, and the whole person entered a state of emptying and forgetting.

Entering the state of self-denial, Ye Mo is enough to defeat seven people who are the same as their own strength, and the degree of their self-denial is extremely terrifying.

Any exquisite swordsmanship is hard to attack Ye Mo.

Ye Changsheng is almost a violent attack, but all of them have been solved by Ye Mo. The speed of attack between the two is fast to the extreme, so that some of the military under the strength can not even see what happened.

They can only see that the two groups of shadows are intertwined, and the sound of collisions keeps ringing.

Ye Changsheng is more and more anxious, the spirit of fire, the fire shines, and grasping the flaws of Ye Mo, it is necessary to stab Ye Mo’s chest.

"go to hell!"

Ye Changsheng burst into drink, and the body's firepower in the body continued to flow into the spirit of the fire, and the offensive once again increased.

"Ye Changsheng, is there any strength in your strength? Although your sword is strong, but I am in a state of selflessness, you can't attack me. Now, let me know, even if Xuanji adults train you, You still can't surpass me."

Ye Mo shouted, a wild and ancient gas, the dragon's wings, the dragon's armor, the dragon's arm, instantly condensed, Ye Changsheng could even hear, there is a kind of dragon's humming sound .

Ye Mo's momentum grows with an extremely fearful trend, and Ye Mo, the power of the dragon has all erupted.

The power of the dragon is not the power of the fire. This is the power of the ancestors of the ancient beasts.

When the power broke out, Ye Mo even turned into a real dragon. He was shot in the air with a dragon gun. He stabbed numerous gunshots in the air, and it was enough to destroy everything.

This gun, under the momentum of the power of the dragon, has completely gained a comprehensive increase ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Mo is real, the strength has not yet reached the top of the situation, it is the pressure , oppress the opponent.

Sting!

The gun mans moment broke all the trajectories of Ye Changsheng and directly reached Ye Changsheng's eyebrows. Ye Changsheng was shocked and his body quickly retreated.

"Ye Mo, I am fighting with you!"

Ye Changsheng shouted, the eyebrows, the mark of the fire, burst into a dazzling red glow.

A fiery red sky curtain shrouded its own layers. In an instant, the fire pattern changed, and the fire curtains of the road protected themselves and blocked Ye Mo’s attack.

"Oh, I can't think of this mysterious singer, even the fire curtain of the industry. The magic weapon of this kind of spirit has given Ye Changsheng. It seems that Ye Mo wants to defeat Ye Changsheng, it is impossible."

Some eminent elders, looking at this scene, are also amazed!

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