The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Looking at the golden knives that came, Ye Mo did not dare to have the slightest meaning. His palms shook, and the dragons and rifles condensed, and the guns trembled. The guns and shadows continued to shine, and they immediately hit a few gold wheels. on.

"Hey, even the power of the real yuan can't be displayed, and I want to scare me. It's just arrogant and ignorant, the golden wheel is raging!"

The Broken Arm Butcher's Knife is the strongest of the gods. If you touch it, you can feel the repair of Ye Mo.

Achieving the true realm, using the power of the real yuan, is a substantial energy, one stroke and one style, can trigger the fluctuation of vitality.

Ye Mo can resist his attack, but the strength is a bit more powerful, but the practice of cultivation is tough.

The broken arm butcher knife sneered, the golden wheel shone, and all burst open and turned into a full knife, and attacked Ye Mo.

Ye Mo's hands are one, the role of the Dao Gloves comes out, forming a road of defensive defense, but this line of defense under the attack of the knife light, smashing, apparently resisted soon.

"This pattern of gloves, although powerful, but you do not understand the skills of the road, can not play him out, I see how long you can block."

The broken arm butcher screamed and laughed: "Just, just if you handed out the star map, I can still spare you from death. Now it seems that you are sure to die!"

"Broken arm butcher knife, want the star map, take it!"

Ye Mo handed the star map to the valley mouth, and the broken arm butcher knife saw it, completely ignored Ye Mo, and directly plundered the past.

"Not going fast!"

Ye Mo handcuffed Chen Ruzhi, and when he leaped into the air, the wings of a pair of dragons behind him had a long length. Under one fan, the wind raged and flickered, and disappeared.

One of the broken arm butchers caught the bag, opened it, and saw the star figure inside. His face was happy, looking at the direction of Ye Mofei, and his tongue licked his lips.

"In front of the gods who are strong in the world, you can't escape. Now my men are all dead. I only have to catch Chen Ruzhi, I have the possibility of living."

After that, the broken arm butcher knife plunged away in the direction of Ye Mofei.

"How is Chen Jiajun?"

Ye Mo ran away while asking.

"Half dead, but those who are injured can't live much. We have a fiasco this time!"

Chen Ruzhi said faintly.

"That guy is the strongest of the gods, our breath has been locked by him, and we want to escape, it is absolutely impossible. If so, then fight together!"

After that, Ye Mo’s figure directly turned into a shadow and disappeared into place.

Between the interest rates, Ye Mo came to the place where the army camped, looking at a scarlet, the body was slanting, the sound of pain, the pungent **** smell, the scene was extremely miserable.

"Miss Rouge, now all the blood-sucking horse thieves have been killed by me. The only hope of the broken arm butcher is to hold you down and take you as the card for Chen Jiajun. If you want to save these Chen Jiajun, you are now going to open the broken arm. Butcher knife."

Ye Mo said.

"What? You said you can save them?"

Rouge immediately became surprised and looked at Ye Mo, his face full of incredible expressions.

"There is no time to think so much now. If you can escape to the Sirius Mountains, it would be better!"

Ye Mo said urgently.

"how about you?"

Rouge cares that if she escapes to the Sirius Mountains, the Broken Arms will definitely turn the target to Ye Mo.

"Although my promise can't be completed, I don't want to see so many Chen Jiajun dying. I hope I can insist that you move to save the army!"

Ye Mo’s face also showed a stubborn smile.

"You must hold on!"

The rouge will be slightly stunned, and he will not hesitate. He directly summoned the lightning eagle, and his body shape changed into lightning, which disappeared.

After chasing the broken arm butcher knife, he looked at the eye and went straight to the rouge.

"Don't die!"

Ye Mo snorted and floated in the air. Then in his body, the power of the dragon broke out. His body was full of dazzling white light.

"The next day, on behalf of the students, heal, the light of the next day!"

Ye Mo shouted, all the power of the dragons all came out of the body, the sacred light of the next day, shining down, shrouded Chen Jiajun's wounded.

At this moment, Ye Mo, like the incarnation of the Wujin bird, turned into a general day, emitting the light of the next day.

The power of the next day, in addition to being able to heal his own injuries, can also heal others' injuries.

Moreover, while treating others, the power of the next day can collect a little heart of good thoughts. When the person being treated is grateful to Ye Mo, the heart of good thoughts will be integrated into the power of the next day. The attack of force will be even more powerful.

The next day represents sacredness and represents light. If you have good thoughts, you will be light. This is also the real power of the power of the next day.

The power of the power of the next day must be strengthened, that is, to treat others in the process of collecting the heart of good thoughts.

And Ye Mo wants to gamble, just want to try, to treat these Chen Jiajun, to be able to increase their strength to what extent!

"What kind of light is this? It's so comfortable, warm, never warm."

"Look, my arm actually grows out. It's amazing."

"The waist has grown!"

"This sacred light is exhibited by Ye Mo Shi."

"Good magical power!"

Such a wide range of display of the light of the next day, Ye Mo's strength of the dragon is also somewhat unsatisfactory, but fortunately Ye Mo is not only the power of 3000 dragons, but the power of 4,500 dragons, enough for him to squander.

As time went by, those Chen Jiajun who lacked their arms and broken legs, the breath of life began to grow, and the injury began to recover bit by bit.

"It’s amazing, my injury has completely recovered!"

"My injury has completely recovered!"

In the light of the next day, Chen Jiajun, who recovered his injuries, had at least 700 people. They all showed a surprise expression. They looked at Ye Mo in the air, and they were grateful. If they were not Ye Mo, they would not persist.

A little bit of intangible good thoughts, incorporated into the power of the next day, Ye Mo feels that the power in his body has once again skyrocketed.

The power of the exhausted dragons ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Like the ridiculous flood, once again awakened from the sleepy dragon ascending the Tianzhu, the power of 4500 dragons, containing the power of the next day, 700 silk Good thoughts are integrated into the power of the next day, and the light is more holy, sacred, grand and solemn, and inviolable.

The strength of Xiaolong climbed up little by little. Ye Mo’s body seemed to cover a layer of sacred light. He could feel the heart of Chen’s birth to him.

Subsequently, Ye Mo’s body suddenly swelled up, and Dan’s weather sea began to boil under the impact of this 700-day good thought.

His whole body of liquid five-line strength began to condense into crystals, and slowly gathered in the sea of ​​air, with the attributes of the five elements.

All the forces, in the numerous meridians in his body, all gathered in the depths of the sea, and actually formed a true meta seed.

"The real yuan is now, the real thing is, and it is necessary to promote the real thing!"

The Linger in Dantian, looking at this scene, immediately became shocked, with a look of expectation.

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