The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

With a reincarnation-like spear piercing out, the sky became darker, and a huge gun light erupted from the blood fiend gun, which turned into a huge vortex, distorting the air.

The blood evil vortex is like a huge spinning top, rolling towards the group of people in Xiaoyao Valley. Looking at the huge vortex, the children of Xiaoyao Valley feel the powerful and powerful attraction. It is too late to escape, so they can only release their martial skills To resist the bloody vortex.

But their attacks hit the blood fiend vortex, not only had no effect, but were also bounced back.

The bloody vortex blasted into the crowd, and immediately, flesh and blood flew, snowflakes flew, and screams continued, like hell on earth!

At least half a hundred of the warriors from the first to ninth level of the Qi-creating Realm were killed or injured.

"Then what is a martial skill? It has such power!"

Seeing this, some disciples of Xiaoyao Valley in Transformation Realm changed their faces drastically. Under this shot, half of them have been killed.

"Haha, today I will kill all the people in Happy Valley!"

Ye Mo knew that it was impossible for him to save Cailing, so he killed all the people in Xiaoyao Valley, which made them terrified.

Ye Mo rushed directly into the crowd and turned into a wandering dragon. Every time he pierced and killed, four or five people were killed. Those martial artists who created Qi were defeated by Ye Mo.

"kill!"

With an order, all the guards in the Ice Palace rushed out. And Bingbing also held an ice blade and rushed into the battlefield.

On the snow, everything was dyed blood red.

The people in the Ice Palace knew that this battle was bound to be fought, and once the Lord Cailing was captured by the people of Xiaoyaogu, there would be absolutely no way for them to survive in the Ice Palace.

"Ye Mo, don't kill me from Xiaoyaogu!"

Seeing Ye Mo beheaded several Xiaoyao Valley's children with one move, this kind of offensive, even some strong people in the Transformation Realm couldn't do it.

A martial artist at the first level of Transformation Realm rushed over and blocked Ye Mo.

"Want to stop me, what are you!"

Ye Mo fought more and more courageously, and the Blood Fiend Spear burst out, attacking the warrior at the first level of Transformation Realm.

brush!

The storm wrinkled, and the gun light seemed to be torn apart by something, and began to twist and spin rapidly.

Yuanli condensed in his hand, forming an iron fist, and the warrior of the first stage of the Transformation Realm punched it directly at the gun light. He immediately felt that the fist was torn by a powerful force.

He wanted to retract his fist, but how could the Blood Fiend reincarnation be so easy to break free?

Ye Mo let out a loud cry, and the bloody vortex of the bloody reincarnation spun violently. The powerful pulling force caused his sleeves to be torn apart. Afterwards, he felt the disarrangement of the shinbones of his arms, and the twisting of every inch of his flesh and blood. shattered, blood dripping out.

The martial artist at the first level of Transformation Realm lost an arm in an instant, lost a profound entrance, and his cultivation base also dropped drastically.

The entrance is the key to performing martial arts, if it is gone, the cultivation base will naturally drop.

"go to hell!"

Ye Mo took a stride, his body was like a dragon, and he shot away.

"Swim the dragon out to sea!"

Ye Mo held the formation-breaking gun, and directly shot at the first-level warrior of the Transformation Realm. His body was hit, and it was instantly split into two, and a blood mist burst out, spraying all around.

Ye Mo's whole body is covered with blood, and he has dealt with a warrior of the first level of Transformation Realm again!

"Be careful!"

Ye Mo saw a kid from Xiaoyaogu who was at the ninth level of Qi-creating level really attack Bingbing, and Ye Mo immediately shot away, stabbing him in the head with a single shot.

"Bingbing, are you okay!"

Bingbing was startled at first, but when she saw the corpse lying behind her, she shook her head.

"Then let us kill them all, lest they harm more innocent girls!"

"Um!"

Ye Mo is on the battlefield, using the marksmanship of the formation-breaking spear, coupled with the strength no less than the first level of the transformation state, he is almost the one who kills the most enemies.

In just a moment, the people in Xiaoyao Valley have been killed, leaving only a few disciples of the Transfiguration Realm, and these disciples are also fighting desperately in front of the masters of the Ice Palace.

On the other side, Xiaoyao Prodigal Son and Bing Potian were also in the midst of a fierce battle. The two of them were in mid-air, their true energy flickered again and again, and under the fighting of the ice blade and the big sword, the two each flew back a few steps.

A pair of ice wings had spread out behind Bing Potian, looking at the scene below, he burst out laughing.

"Haha, Xiaoyao prodigal son, did you see that, with Ye Mo's assistance, all of you in Xiaoyao Valley have been killed."

The prodigal son of Xiaoyao looked down, the rage in his heart was filled with consternation, Ye Mo's strength was mediocre, but he killed half of the population of Xiaoyao Valley, is this guy a monster?

Ye Mo learned the formation-breaking marksmanship, which is the real marksmanship to kill the enemy. Who can kill Ye Mo better?

"Hmph, I will settle this account sooner or later!" The Prodigal Son looked at the other party, his anger turned into a maniacal laugh: "Haha, the Lord Cailing can't hold on anymore."

Sure enough, on the other side, the three disciples at the ninth level of the Transfiguration Realm all condensed a clone of Yuanli, and Cai Ling also condensed a clone of Yuanli.

In the battle circle, a six-on-two situation has formed.

Although Cailing's strength is capable of one against two, it is a little bit reluctant to fight against three.

"That bitch is really powerful. We have fought three times and she has persisted for so long. Let the clone break her clone first, and our three clones and the three deity will capture her together!"

One of the disciples at the ninth level of the Transfiguration Realm shouted loudly, and the other two immediately understood. At present, if he wanted to capture her quickly, he had to break Cailing's clone first.

It is more difficult to capture a person than to kill a person!

Cailing also frowned, resisting the attacks of the three people in front of her with every move. Every time she collided, Cailing was under great oppression. How had she ever suffered such oppression before?

But for the sake of revenge, she was not allowed to accept the inheritance and lowered her cultivation level.

Since you have lowered your cultivation level, you must bear all the risks!

And Cailing's Yuanli avatar retreated in a row under the pressure of the three disciples' Yuanli avatars, and the red Yuanli avatar was also somewhat illusory, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Haha, her clone can't hold on anymore."

The avatar of one of the disciples laughed wildly, turned his palm into a fiery knife, split the air, and slashed at Cailing's avatar. And the other two disciples also opened the Fiery Knife, and the three Fiery Knives were like a death slaughter, trying to destroy Cailing's clone.

As soon as Cailing's clone disappeared, the three of them could join the battle circle and capture Cailing immediately.

But at this moment, a blood-stained shadow suddenly appeared in front of Cai Ling's avatar, looking solemnly at the Fiery Knife that descended from the sky.

"Is that guy crazy? Is he going to take a blow from the disciple clone? And there are still three disciples."

"It's absolutely crazy. Even if he can kill Xiaoyao Meiqi, she is at the first level of the Transformation Realm after all. That Yuanli Clone is actually at the ninth level of the Realm Transformation Realm!"

Everyone in Xiaoyao Valley and Ice Palace stopped, looking at the scene with shock on their faces.

"Ye Mo, get out of the way, you can't stop it!" Cailing's Yuanli avatar was stunned for a while, and then said anxiously.

Above the Transfiguration Realm, there is a huge gap in each level!

"Boy, court death!" The avatars of the three disciples shouted suddenly, and the Blazing Knife was soaring, and the snowflakes fell on the Blazing Knife, making creaking sounds.

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