The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Damn it, Ming Xiaotian actually has such a trick!"

Ye Mo kept flying, urging the power and stigmata in his body, and constantly shuttled in the void. He knew that the law of space must not be used now, and it would be useful to use the law of space only when he got rid of Ming Xiaotian completely.

Seeing that Ming Xiaotian was about to catch up with him, Ye Mo urged the sun, moon and star body again. His strength was enough to reach the level of the sixth-order immortal saint, and his speed also increased in an instant, making Ming Xiaotian follow Behind him, no matter how he chased him, he couldn't catch up.

"Boy, hand over the list, it is impossible for you to slip away from my nose, and it is even more impossible for you to leave the Underworld."

Ming Xiaotian said: "Besides, I have already notified Po Wulin that he will dare to come over sooner or later. Together, the two of us are enough to kill you. Now you stop quickly and leave the scroll to me. I can do it." Spare your life."

"Ming Xiaotian, you are really ridiculous."

Ye Mo looked back at Ming Xiaotian, and said: "Do you really think I have no back-up? I came to you to cheat the list, but I was ordered by the elder king. At this time, they already knew that I had obtained the list, so they immediately I will send a strong Immortal King in, and I will see how you kill me."

"Stop lying to me, I'll kill you right now!"

Hearing Ye Mo's words, Ming Xiaotian suddenly jumped into a rage, his wings shook violently, and his speed actually accelerated again.

Ye Mo's face was also shocked. What he said just now was to scare Ming Xiaotian. The Netherworld and the fairy world are completely different planes. No matter how clever he was, he could not inform the elders of Tianshu.

Ye Mo immediately turned around without slowing down. Immortal Martial Swordsmanship was displayed, ten thousand flying swords turned into a river of swords, and rushed towards Ming Xiaotian, with a Mingshui Emperor Yin sword interspersed among them.

Seeing this, Ming Xiaotian pointed out that seven holy marks surrounded him, and the entire space began to crack in an instant. All the long swords collapsed instantly, and even the Yin Sword of Emperor Mingshui collapsed, but they condensed into a single sword in an instant. The water sword suddenly shot towards him.

The true strength of the Underworld Emperor Yin Sword is that it cannot be broken. Once it is broken, Ye Mo immediately exerts his strength and condenses it again.

Seeing that Ming Xiaotian was stopped by his tricks, Ye Mo didn't hesitate, and flew away into the distance.

boom!

However, at this moment, a huge space crack appeared, and a terrifying aura emanated from it. A huge palm protruded out of it, and grabbed Ye Mo suddenly.

"Hand that shakes the sky!"

A majestic voice wrapped in a powerful force was transmitted, and the big hand seemed to knead the space into a ball. Ye Mo immediately felt that his body was compressed by the surrounding air, which greatly reduced his speed.

Ye Mo knew that there must be another master appearing. In the underworld, with such strength, the only one who can stop him is the Po Wulin.

"Kill gods and become Buddhas!"

Ye Mo raised his head with murderous aura, a huge swastika seal erupted directly from his palm, like a volcano erupting, mountains and rivers cracked, and the two holy marks were blessed, making the swastika seal even more powerful.

Boom!

Ye Mo has reached the second level of the immortal saint, and has been able to bless the holy mark on the martial arts. The seal of killing gods and becoming a Buddha can really shake the ordinary sixth-level immortal saint. The two attacks collided directly, and a powerful sensation broke out. The void began to tremble, and the huge palm shattered directly, but the swastika seal also shattered at this time.

"No wonder you dare to sneak into my underworld, what a powerful method!"

The person who appeared suddenly was Po Wulin, the Patriarch of the Soul Clan. He plundered directly from the crack in the space and struck again, attacking even more fiercely. He suddenly held a giant sword in his hand, swung it with one sword, and seven stigmata gathered together. A terrifying aura emanated, this strike seemed ordinary, but it contained powerful swordsmanship, and even exuded a trace of kingly aura, and all living beings wanted to worship him.

When the sword of Po Wulin came to kill him, Ye Mo moved his body and began to urge the Seventh Style of Gun Soul with all his strength, driven by the power of the stigmata, each blow was enough to kill the sixth rank of the Immortal Saint.

However, now that he is using the Seven Styles of Gun Soul, he can only barely resist the attack of Po Wulin. After all, Po Wulin is a powerhouse of the seventh rank of Immortal Saint. A random move can cause huge damage to Ye Mo. Fortunately, Ye Mo Mo's seven spear soul moves are becoming more and more proficient in cultivation, and he can perfectly use the power of the two stigmata.

"Soul Slayer Finger!"

At this moment, Ming Xiaotian reappeared and pointed at Ye Mo with his finger. In an instant, the space was shattered, and Ye Mo immediately felt that his body seemed to be pulled directly by a tearing force. open.

Ye Momeng mobilized 1500 Chaos Power, and cast the Immortal Martial Thrusting Hand, his palm directly turned into a huge ancient beast, exuding the aura of chaos, and suddenly rushed towards Ming Xiaotian.

kill!

Ye Mo roared, and Ye Mo's finger directly collided with Ming Xiaotian's thumb.

Crackling!

Immediately, Ye Mo felt a powerful force coming from his body, and it started to explode in his body, and Ye Mo flew upside down.

"not good!"

When Ye Mo flew upside down, he immediately felt that something was wrong, because he felt that Po Wulin had appeared behind him, and punched his sun, moon and star body with a punch, and actually smashed his star body directly The dent went in, and immediately he was hit hard, and blood spurted wildly.

Being besieged by the two great Immortal Saints of the seventh rank, even if Ye Mo was promoted to the second rank of Immortal Saint and mastered the Yin Sword of Emperor Mingshui, he would not be an opponent at all.

"Boy, let me see how you escape."

Ming Xiaotian looked at Ye Mo, who was already at the end of his strength, and couldn't help but sneered.

"Ming Xiaotian, I'm cooperating with you today, but it's not because I've convinced you."

Po Wulin said lightly.

"The matter between us will be discussed later. The most important thing now is to kill him. He has already snatched my list."

Ming Xiaotian said.

"A martial artist of the second rank of Immortal Sage is able to snatch the list from you. It is really unusual. I want to see what this guy looks like."

Po Wulin was very curious about what a strong person in the fairy world who dared to come to the underworld to deceive many people is like.

"Whatever he looks like, kill him first. Didn't you hear that he said that he has contacted the strong man in the fairy world? Let's get the list first. When the strong man in the fairy world comes, we don't have to be afraid. "

Ming Xiaotian said coldly, suddenly thought of something, and said fiercely: "Impossible, it is impossible for you to contact the strong in the fairy world. The origin of the ghost world is different from that of the fairy world. stay home."

"It is indeed impossible."

Ye Mo stood up slowly, suspended in the void, and said: "Po Wulin, don't you want to see what I look like? Just one year has passed since my transformation, and I will let you take a look, I True strength!"

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