The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"This Flying Thief King, although he is also a high-ranking god, but if he really wants to fight with others one-on-one, any high-ranking god can defeat him. No one can do anything to him."

"Damn it, can't we just let the Flying Thief King escape under our noses?"

"That's right, the bone marrow of the soul dragon is priceless. It is the bone marrow of an ancient soul dragon. If an ordinary midgod reaches a bottleneck and absorbs the bone marrow of a soul dragon, he will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck and become a highgod."

"When will the princess be able to arrive?"

"The princess has already left the city. It is said that she is going to search for the whereabouts of Wu Wan. Although the news of the stolen soul dragon bone marrow has been notified to the princess, it is impossible for the princess to come back soon."

Everyone said one after another that Huangquanlou, under the name of the dignified empire, was helpless in the face of a big thief.

"Since you can't do anything to me, then I won't accompany you. After a while, I will come to your Huangquan Building again. In your Huangquan Building, there is another thing that makes me more excited. It is a high-ranking artifact. Heaven The horn, it is said that blowing this horn can summon heaven, but I have been looking for this horn of heaven for many years, but I don’t know where you have hidden it, next time, I will definitely steal it again.”

The laughter of the Flying Thief King spread out, making everyone extremely angry.

This is absolutely arrogant.

After stealing once, he actually threatened to steal again next time, and also to steal the treasure of Huangquanlou, the horn of heaven.

"Flying Thief King, don't be arrogant."

At this moment, there was a soft voice, from far to near, from as small as a mosquito to as big as a thunder, it only took one breath.

Then, a slender jade hand suddenly descended from the sky, and slapped the Flying Thief King. This palm struck down like thunder on the ground, and many shops below were crushed to the ground by this palm.

However, this palm still missed the Flying Thief King, and he disappeared into a black shadow again.

The person who appeared suddenly was Princess Huangquan, a real powerhouse in the God King Realm. She repeatedly bombarded the Flying Thief King, and every time she hit the crystal wall, she could leave a huge palm prints.

However, Princess Huangquan's attack still failed to hit the Flying Thief King.

"Princess Huangquan really has a world-renowned face. It's a worthwhile trip to see you today. Goodbye!"

The Flying Thief King didn't hesitate, holding the Poison King's Dagger in his hand, he stabbed towards the crystal wall.

"Want to go?"

Princess Huangquan frowned, and with a sweep of her body, she instantly blocked the attack of the Flying Thief King. With a wave of her long sleeves, the Flying Thief Wang Zhen retreated again and again.

"Hand over the bone marrow of the soul dragon, no matter how powerful you are today, you will not be able to escape in front of me."

Princess Huangquan said.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Hearing Princess Huangquan's words, the Flying Thief King covered his stomach and laughed loudly: "Princess Huangquan, do you really think you can stop me? It takes a lot of energy to maintain this crystal wall, so I don't believe you dare to fight me!" It goes on like this.”

"you!"

Princess Huangquan's pretty face changed slightly.

"Flying Thief King, don't be arrogant, we will surely capture you if we fight together."

Elder Chang Qing said, and waved his big hand again.

"stop!"

Princess Huangquan snorted coldly, and said: "He has the art of ten thousand thieves, and the attacks of middle gods are of no use to him."

"It seems that Princess Huangquan knows me very well about me, Flying Thief King. I am the number one thief in the Holy Luo Empire. How could I have earned my name in vain?"

The Flying Thief King said arrogantly.

"With your stealing skills, you dare to call yourself the number one thief in the Holy Luo Empire. It's ridiculous."

At this moment, Ye Mo finally made a move. He had been waiting for the arrival of Princess Huangquan, because only Princess Huangquan could suppress the Flying Thief King.

As for him, even though he has also mastered the Art of Ten Thousand Thieves, he is two realms lower than the Flying Thief King.

"Who dares to speak out?"

The Flying Thief King was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw Ye Mofei approaching, he also had a disdainful smile on his face, and said, "How dare a lowly god, Qu Qu, dare to yell at me? Believe it or not, I will immediately give your godhead to the thief!" Take it?"

"Liu Yisha, you, are you alive?"

Princess Huangquan saw Ye Mo appearing, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Princess, this matter will be mentioned later."

Ye Mo nodded, then looked at Flying Thief King, and said coldly: "You can try it if you have the ability."

"snort!"

The Flying Thief King was furious, and grabbed it suddenly with his big hand. Suddenly, a powerful spatial fluctuation passed over, directly shaking Ye Mo's godhead. However, Ye Mo instantly cracked the technique of ten thousand thieves with a little bit of reversal power. , Ye Mo's godhead is simply motionless.

"What?"

The Flying Thief King found out that he had failed to steal, with an incredulous expression on his face: "How is this possible? My Art of Myriad Thieves is actually useless to you?"

"Is this your stealing technique?"

Ye Mo sneered, and with a movement of his body, Fate-Defying Fenyan slapped his hand suddenly, burning in the void, forming a huge flaming palm, which enveloped the Flying Thief King in the air.

More than 2,000 Taoist gods gathered together, and their power was astonishing, which made the Flying Thief King immediately feel a little bit of crisis.

He never thought that a lower god could have such a powerful power. Without hesitation, he urged the flying phantom to dodge Ye Mo's move in an instant. The huge flaming palm slapped the crystal wall, and unexpectedly The crystal wall burned, forming a palm pattern.

"Hiss, what kind of flame is this? Can even this kind of crystal wall burn?"

"Also, he seems to be a lower god."

"His aura seems to be that of a lower god, but he has activated more than two thousand gods in a row, so he is obviously a middle god."

Everyone was discussing.

As for Princess Huangquan, she was even more horrified, and an intuition came out of her heart, that is, Wu Wan had already been beheaded by him. Although it was somewhat impossible, this intuition was born in her heart.

"Boy, even Princess Huangquan can't attack me, why are you?"

The flickering Flying Thief King roared angrily. His Art of Myriad Pirates had no effect on Ye Mo, which already made him furious. Now, he was driven by a low-god attack to drive the Flying Phantom, and he was even more furious, like a rage the mad lion.

Ye Mo missed a hit, not like others, he was still attacking, but was slowly observing, while the Flying Thief King was still scurrying around in the void.

"I see!"

When Princess Huangquan saw this scene, she immediately realized it, looked at Ye Mo, and was completely shocked by his wit.

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