The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Me? Me what?"

Ye Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Ming Po, what do you mean by that? Do you doubt me?"

"I didn't say it, you said it yourself."

Ming Po said lightly, her expression made people look terrified.

"Ming Po, you just saw that for the sake of the Ming Po Clan, I killed five Great Underworld Envoys in a row, and I also helped you hold back the Sun and Moon Underworld Envoys, which is enough to show my loyalty. Why do you doubt me?"

Ye Moyi began to explain with words, but in his heart, he had already started to secretly laugh. This lady Ming wanted to showdown with him at first, perhaps under the instruction of Ming Xiaotian. All in all, all of this was in his plan among.

"If you are really Zhou Hong, you are indeed a hero. Unfortunately, you are not at all. I am afraid that you are a human warrior sent by the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Realm, right? Trying to get the list of the patriarch in vain."

Ming Po said coldly: "Do you really think that your plan can be seamless? You did hide it from me, but you couldn't escape the eyes of the patriarch."

"Ming Po, I really don't know what you're talking about, I'm really Zhou Hong."

Ye Mo explained again, but his voice was weak.

"Yeah?"

Ming Po sneered, and said: "In this case, then you can use our Ming Soul Clan's Mie Hun to point it out."

Ye Mo really couldn't use Miehun Finger's move.

"Since you have discovered my identity, I have no choice but to run away!"

Ye Mo didn't continue to hide it, and he didn't cancel the Killing Immortal Realm. He tore the Immortal Realm apart with his big hand, but Nether Soul waved the black staff at will, and the crack automatically recovered.

"I don't care who is pretending to be Zhou Hong. Today you are doomed. Your sins are greater than those of the sun and moon. You people in the fairy world want to get the list and find out the soul hidden in the nine heavens of the fairy world. , is simply wishful thinking.”

As Ming Po said, the black stick waved again, and the ghost appeared, directly entangled Ye Mo, and wandered around Ye Mo's body. Originally, Ye Mo was already extremely weak after repeated battles, and the ghost was entangled again. Let Ye Mo completely lose his fighting power.

At this time, the Killing Immortal Realm was also slowly relieved, and Ye Mo lay on the ground directly, but Ye Mo was completely pretending all this, this ghost actually had no effect on him, it was a demon heretic, he Run the Heart Sutra of the Great Buddha and stick to your heart. Once those ghosts touch him, they will be bounced away immediately, but Ming Po can't see it.

"Mother Ming, what's going on?"

Seeing this scene, Ao Wushuang immediately shouted.

"This week Hong Nai is a spy sent by the Immortal Realm. He tried to get the list from the patriarch in vain. He is looking for death! Now that I know his identity, I want to kill him."

Ming Po said, and with a movement of her body, the black stick directly bombarded Ye Mo's body, and with a bang, Ye Mo turned into a cloud of blood mist.

This scene shocked Ao Wushuang, his whole body was paralyzed, with an incredible expression on his face. Although Ye Mo told him about the next plan, it was definitely not like this. It turned into a blood mist, and her eyes began to be a little hazy.

"Impossible, he might die, this must be an illusion."

Ao Wushuang shook her head again and again, still unable to believe that all of this is true. In her opinion, Ye Mo can do anything and can do what others cannot.

However, the scene in front of her made her believe that Ye Mo had really fallen.

"Ao Wushuang, what's wrong? Are you sad?"

Seeing Ao Wushuang, Ming Po was also a little surprised to see that her eyes were moist. She had trained Ao Wushuang for so long, but she had never seen Ao Wushuang like this. Could it be that Ao Wushuang already knew that Zhou Hong was from the fairy world? people?

"Yes!"

Ao Wushuang nodded, and said lightly: "After all, we have cooperated for so long, and he has saved me many times. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to become a Dharma protector."

"That's because he was originally from the human race, and when he saw you, he naturally felt friendly, so he saved you like that. If he was just a soul, he would not have that kind of heart for you, a woman of the human race."

Ming Po said a word, walked in front of Su Xianqing, and said respectfully: "Underworld Emperor, I surprised you."

"That Guardian Zhou Hong is dead?"

Su Xianqing still didn't come back to his senses, and said in astonishment that just now he witnessed Ye Mo killing all directions with his own eyes.

"Yes, Underworld Emperor, he is a spy sent by the fairy world, we found out, so I took the opportunity to kill him."

Ming Po said.

"Good kill!"

Su Xianqing smiled triumphantly. He had long disliked Ye Mo. Now that he heard that Ye Mo was a spy sent by the fairy world, he also became angry: "Dare to get involved in our Netherworld, this is the fate!"

call out!

At this time, Ming Xiaotian also flew over from a distance, and saw that his breath was disordered, and the robe on his body was also tattered, obviously he had experienced a big battle.

"Master Patriarch, how is the Po Wulin?"

Ming Po couldn't help asking.

"He ran away!"

Ming Xiaotian frowned and said, "However, even if he doesn't run away, it won't be so easy for me to kill him."

"Patriarch, I just followed your order and killed Zhou Hong."

Ming Po said.

"The talent of this person pretending to be Zhou Hong is too terrifying, and he can also condense a stigmata in battle, which is simply unprecedented. If we let him grow up again, it will be extremely great for us." It is a big threat, since we have killed it, our hidden danger can be regarded as lifted."

The talent shown by Ye Mo has indeed given him a great threat. This kind of threat has to make him kill Ye Mo directly.

"Currently, the five great envoys and the two guardians of the soul clan have all fallen, and the patriarch has also fled. Today's soul clan is already dead in name only. We can send people to copy their lairs now."

Ming Po said.

"The Soul Martial Forest should not dare to return to the Soul Soul Clan for a while, and he, like me, was deeply injured and must be healed immediately, otherwise he will suffer from the root cause of the disease and it will be difficult to recover to the peak strength."

Ming Xiaotian nodded, and ordered: "Ming Po, you bring the Emperor of the Underworld back to the palace, let the Underworld God Guards clean up the mess, clean up the battlefield, Wushuang protects the law, and you bring ten powerful Underworld Gods with you." Wei, go to the Soul Soul Clan and completely incorporate the Nether Soul of the Soul Soul Clan, I will heal my wounds immediately to prevent the Soul Wulin from coming again."

"yes!"

Ao Wushuang nodded without any hesitation, brought a few Nether God Guards from Immortal Saint Realm, tore apart the space, and disappeared in place.

As for Mingpo, she also escorted Su Xianqing back to the palace, and Ming Xiaotian also left the place directly.

In a mountain depression not far from the Netherworld Palace, a piece of flesh and blood actually squirmed there, and there was actually a stigmata wrapped around that piece of flesh and blood, and the stigmata trembled slightly, tearing a crack, The piece of flesh and blood rushed directly into the crack.

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