Strongest Abandoned Son

When Ye Mo’s foot was implemented, he felt that it was not the ground, but the hardest iron weapon. Without waiting for him to continue to flee, dozens of tearing blades and a thunder arc rolled over.

These sneak attacks were silent, and Ye Mo didn't even feel the murder, and he fell on him.

"嗤嗤" sounded loudly, and Ye Mo’s body was brought up with several blood marks, one of which was not even shallow.

Ye Moda was horrified at the same time, and dozens of awnings were mixed with lightning arcs, and there were some flames and gravel flows in the middle.

At this time, Ye Mo has understood that this is not someone who sneaked on him, but this place is full of such danger everywhere. In other words, if he is not a refining body of the immortal body, the first time he came here, he has been killed by the harsh environment here.

Ye Mo’s knowledge swept out, and sure enough, in the place where his gods could know, all the voids were thunder arcs, sharp edges, space cracks, flames, gravel streams, etc., almost everywhere. local. As for what Xianling grass and fairy spirits, it is simply that you don’t want to see it.

The ground here is like the hardest iron, without the composition of mud and rock. Those blades and lightning strikes hit the ground, only sparking sparks and white awns.

After seeing the danger of his position, Ye Mo took a breath of cold air. What is it? Is this the place where ordinary people can come in? Don't say that Xian Wang, even if it is the late stage of Xianzun, enter this place, if it is not a refining immortal, it must be dead. And this refining level can't be too low, at least if it is a fairy body.

Or only Xiandi can save in this place, even if it is Xiandi. It is also necessary to face these endless murders here all the time.

Ye Mo was just surprised for a moment. It’s a big joy. Isn't this kind of place tailored for him? No, the old **** chased him for a few months. Now it is his turn to pay his debts.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo is still standing, not leaving. There are countless terrible space murders here, but they can't really hurt his fairy body.

Ye Mo did not wait for a long time, but also a space fluctuation appeared, the next moment no Xiang Xian emperor appeared in this space.

Without returning to the Emperor, the countless blades and lightning strikes were mixed with a small flame. Without returning to Xiandi, he thought that Ye Mo was attacking him for the first time, and suddenly he snorted. An umbrella-shaped defense magic weapon was sacrificed.

The big umbrella was only slightly rotated, and it blocked countless attacks.

Ye Mozhen sneered, but did not shoot, just looking at the various murders that did not return to the Emperor to resist this space. He himself is a refining body of the immortal body. The fairy body protector can already block these blades and the flow of flames. Even if it can't stop, hitting him, there are only some tiny blood marks. For those thunder arc bombardments, he didn't even bother to stop.

No return to Xiandi soon felt that it was wrong, when the dense space of the blade and the thunder arc continued to blast. He already understood that it was not Ye Mo who was making a ghost, but that he came to a terrible place.

I saw these bombardments that did not return to the Emperor’s constant resistance to the space. Ye Mo couldn't help it anymore, his hands swung out, and the roar of the road rang in the void. Numerous black gold-rimmed lightning arcs shimmered in the lightning and the blade of the space, only in a very short period of time. The overwhelming black gold-rimmed arc was completely condensed, and even took away all the killings in this space, forming a thunderbolt.

This rifle stretched into thousands of feet in an instant, and the black Phnom Penh's thundering gun slashed from the void with the momentum of tearing the void.

Ye Mo has no obstacles to show a thunder to a fairy emperor, and his heart is great, and the immortality and the gods are not all saved.

This kind of terrible and fierce killing, I found it in the first time. He saw Ye Mo, who was bombarded by the blade and the thunder arc in this space, but he did not know Ye Mo is at least a fairy. The refinement of the gods is immortal.

In this place and Ye Mo, it is simply looking for bitterness.

"boom……"

The black thunder gun has already fallen, and no return to the Emperor can barely smash his own Yang Alongbo mirror. As soon as the Yang Alongbo mirror was sacrificed, it immediately radiated a radiant glow, and the space was set to be extremely beautiful in an instant.

The black thunderbolt was smashed with smoldering breath, and it was bombarded on the mirror of Yang Alongbo, who had no return to the Emperor, and suddenly provoked a burst of screams.

The radiance of Yang Alongbo’s mirror was immediately dimmed and narrowed sharply, but Ye Mo’s thunder gun even dissipated.

Ye Moxin secretly stunned, the emperor is really too ferocious, this is the first time his thunder gun was blocked, and the benefits were not obtained at all. It was still caused by the innumerable space of the Emperor and the rest of the lightning strikes. If it were not in this space, he would not be qualified to talk to him.

No return to the emperor's anger suddenly rushed, Ye Mo actually dared to fish in the water, can you stand it? He will immediately greet Yang Alongbo mirror to give Ye Mo a good look. However, more and more intensive lightning strikes and knives smashed, and there were some gravel flows and flames.

No Hui Xiandi can only suppress his own anger, continue to inject Xianyuan into his big umbrella, blocking the murder of this space. Although he is a fairy emperor, he is not a refining immortal, far from the powerful body of Ye Mo. At this time, he can only cope with these spaces and naturally deal with Ye Mo.

Ye Mo’s appearance is of course a big joy, and he doesn’t mind if he falls into the grave. The sable has been blasted, and it is a crack.

"The rats are looking for death..." It is almost vomiting blood without returning to the immortality. Ye Mo is here to do with him. It is equal to countless people and Ye Mo attacked him alone.

However, Ye Mo did not ask, he was already chased out of his stomach. When he was chasing the Holy Emperor for several years, he was now chased by a fairy emperor for a few months. If he does not take this opportunity to get back to the game, he is not Ye Mo.

"Hey..."

The vortex of the emptiness of the scorpion rolled up by the purple scorpion and the Yang Alongbo mirror of the non-returning emperor once again bombarded together, and immediately swept away the surrounding arc and blade.

No return to Xiandi slightly breathe a sigh of relief, the big umbrella in his hand has turned into a slap in the face of Ye Mo.

The black scorpion is like a thorn in the sky. The black starburst rips the void between the Emperor and Ye Mo. The whole space is only one piece of Ummang. It’s boundless, it’s like rolling up the river and it’s banging down.

Ye Merton felt a difficulty in breathing. Without the return of the Emperor, Ye Mo knew how far he was from the Emperor. This is still the help of this space, the trick of not returning to the Emperor, he raised an unstoppable thought.

Ye Mo at this time still dare to hesitate, the world stone has been sacrificed, Shentong Taishan pressure. This is the first time he used attacking supernatural powers as a defense. The world stone was sacrificed by Ye Mo, and it was directly transformed into a huge mountain with a hundred miles. This huge mountain did not have a half-stagnation at all, and it rushed directly over the void to the terrible black and white.

At the same time, he was blasted again and again with two punches.

"Boom...Boom..."

The black scorpion that made the space tremble was the world's sarcophagus, and suddenly the whole space was shaken sharply. The extremely thick black shackles were swept by the world stone, and they were extremely harsh in the void. The sound of screaming.

"Hey..."

The world stone of the Yemena Mountain was suddenly fainted in the black shackles, at this moment. Like a meteor, it flew out and turned into an unremarkable stone.

The black mang of the black mantle is only a faint part. I continued to blast to Ye Mo.

"It's so powerful..." At the same time, Ye Mo’s heart was shocked, and the cracking of the air was killing.

In the past, two punches and fissures were displayed, and more than a dozen killing trails were stretched out. In an instant, a sequel of killings was formed. These swirls instantly became as great as the mountains that were brought back by the Emperor. Boomed together.

The terrible bang and the sound of the explosion swelled out in this space, and the swirls of the swordsman and Yemo’s crackers continually burst into a black and black awn.

The squadron of murder and the black shackles are intertwined, almost tearing everything here.

With the last burst of explosion, Ye Mo was directly bombarded a few miles away. Even if he is a refining body of the gods, the fists are torn by the flesh and blood, and even the bones can be seen. In the process of being bombarded, it was constantly hit by various killings in space.

Without the return of the Emperor, there was no time to kill Ye Mo. The huge scorpion had once again turned into a big umbrella, blocking the continuous blade and thunder arc, as well as the debris flow and some fragmentary void cracks.

Just now, he and Ye Mo were in an absolute upper hand, and even had no injuries at all, but his heart was not so calm with his face. In the middle of a fairy king in Yemen District, he and his own hard-nosed magical powers, even the injury was shot and flew, and even the flesh did not have much damage, which is simply too shocking.

If Ye Mo can recover in a short time, continue to entangle himself, absolutely unfavorable to himself. Mainly because of the cultivation of Ye Moxian's body, in this space, he could not kill him in a short time, but he can use this space to constantly put pressure on himself.

At first he may have the absolute advantage ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ even can make Ye Mo seriously injured, but for a long time, it is difficult to say. Even if he had let Ye Mo hurt this time, the blade of space has already made him have several blood marks.

He did not care about two or even eight bloodstains. But if Ye Mo has been entangled in him, his injuries have been constantly increasing, so what? Ye Mo is a refining immortal of the immortal body. Of course he is not afraid, but he has to consider this long-term battle.

At this time, the Emperor did not hope that Ye Mo would learn the lesson and temporarily escape. Don't bother him.

It is a pity that his wish is destined to fail. Ye Mo took out a few medicinal herbs and swallowed it. There was no rest at all. The sable had already been sacrificed, and a purple awning that had torn the void was brought up again, and the knife was magical and cracked.

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