The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"happy?"

Ye Xiuluo was stunned for a moment, he couldn't understand what Ye Mo was talking about, he had cut Ye Mo thousands of times, but Ye Mo didn't show any pain, or even the fear of failure. Happy expression.

"That's right, it's the joy. Do you really think that your phantom knife thousand blade slash just now can hurt me? My defense method is extremely powerful. Once you use it, you won't be able to hurt me at all."

Ye Mo nodded and said: "Your magic sword is indeed powerful. If I can master it, it will definitely be much easier to face the enemy in the future. I have learned a lot from the resistance just now. I don't know if you have anything else. Powerful sword technique? You can also show it and let me see it."

Hearing Ye Mo's words, Ye Xiuluo almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Ye Mo was actually using his magic knife to comprehend, and he wanted him to use more powerful sword skills.

You must know that his deity is a real ninja-level existence, and no one dares to say such words to him.

"Since you are going to die, then I will fulfill you."

Ye Shura's body moved, turned into butterflies, and wrapped around Ye Mo. Immediately, Ye Mo felt that his god seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and even he felt hazy, as if in a dream , the divine power in the body can't work.

"What kind of method is this? Could it be another illusion technique?"

Ye Mo's face was slightly puzzled, and he immediately activated the life-defying map, wrapped his gods, and woke himself up again. However, he activated the ancient gods, and the surrounding fog was thick with countless butterflies, as if he had fallen into a dream again among.

"That's right, this is really an illusion technique. The so-called Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of bewitching butterflies, this is the technique of nightmares."

Ye Xiuluo said lightly: "No matter how you resist this nightmare technique, it cannot be avoided. In the end, you can only fall into your own dream and completely sink into it."

While speaking, countless butterflies continuously invaded between Ye Mo's eyebrows, but they were resisted by the Fate Map one by one. Ye Xiuluo's face changed suddenly, obviously he knew something.

"This? How is this possible?"

Ye Xiuluo was surprised, knowing that there was a magic weapon, which protected Ye Mo.

The Nightmare Technique is so powerful that once Ye Mo is brought into the dream, people can't even tell the difference between the dream and the reality, and Ye Shura is the real master in the dream, and there is the world he created.

It can be said that in the dream, Ye Shura can do whatever he wants, and it is naturally easy to deal with Ye Mo.

However, his move was successfully resisted by Ye Mo.

"Ye Shura, your move is still useless to me."

Ye Mo shook his head, his body shook, and the nightmare butterflies that invaded his body were all shattered, completely useless.

At this time, Ye Xiuluo also felt that he was at the end of his rope. He had many methods, but there were not many that were truly suitable for this level of strength. Ye Mo persisted at this time and was in an undefeated state, which was already very scary.

"Damn it, this guy is really powerful. Maybe he can really grow to a terrifying level in the future."

Ye Xiuluo said lightly, his body shook, and dissipated into a puff of black smoke: "Ye Mo, I remember your name, today's battle, you win, all the treasures I left in the hall belong to you .”

As soon as these words fell, the surroundings of the main hall changed in vain. They were no longer empty. There were huge boxes all around. When they were opened, they were either pills or precious medicinal materials.

Of course, in addition to these, there is also a box, which contains many strange things, including handfuls of darts, bullets the size of a fist, and even a long knife similar to Ye Shura.

"What are these?"

Ye Mo knew all those pills and medicinal materials, adding them up was absolutely terrifying, but Ye Mo knew almost none of the items in this box.

What surprised Ye Mo even more was that all of these leftovers were garbage that Ye Shura didn't want.

It is conceivable how terrifying Shura's true strength is this night.

"These are all ninja soldiers in our ninja way. Those darts, called night strike darts, are the means of long-range ninja attacks. When used, they can kill enemies thousands of miles away. Moreover, they are consumable The ninja soldiers are extremely powerful. As for those projectiles, they are called Yamata poisonous smoke, which can produce a large amount of poisonous gas when they are bombarded. It can even kill the enemy in the poisonous gas."

Ye Xiuluo's voice resounded again: "Of course, there are still some small things inside, even I don't know about it, you can study it slowly."

Ye Mo was also taken aback when he heard the words. These so-called ninja soldiers are indeed powerful. These things will definitely be of great help to him in rescuing Xiaojing. One is the dart for sneak attack, and the other is the restrained Baqi poison cigarette.

Ye Mo fiddled with it and found a palm-sized black iron piece inside, which made him very interested, because the iron piece looked ordinary, but it exuded a faint black light.

"This is?"

Hei Feng was taken aback when he saw the black iron piece: "This can't be a fragment of an ancestor artifact?"

"Ancestral artifact fragments?"

Ye Mo was surprised for a while.

"That's right, it's the ancestral artifact fragments. I heard about Daozu in the past. He didn't really know how to forge ancestor artifacts, he only forged imperial artifacts. No matter how strong a craftsman is, refining imperial artifacts is already the limit. If you want to To refine the ancestral artifact, one must find the ancestral artifact fragments."

Hei Feng was very excited and couldn't calm down: "The fragment in front of you is very likely to be the fragment of the ancestor artifact."

"It's just a piece of debris."

Ye Mo disagrees.

"A fragment? Daozu said back then that just a fragment is worth as much as an imperial weapon."

Hei Feng breathed heavily, trying to calm himself down: "That night Shura's cultivation base was strong, after all, he didn't know much about martial arts, so he couldn't recognize this thing. All in all, it's good to collect as many fragments as possible. In the future, you may be able to Turn the red water chestnut into an ancestor artifact, but in the heavens and myriad worlds, it is not so easy for you to collect enough fragments of the ancestor artifact."

"Then how many pieces of the ancestor artifact are needed to create the ancestor artifact?"

Ye Mo asked curiously, what is needed to collect this thing is perseverance. Didn't he collect all the fragments of fairy treasures back then, and he also succeeded in collecting all of them, making Hong Ling promoted to fairy treasures.

"Eight slices."

Hei Feng said indifferently: "However, the failure rate of creating an ancestor artifact is very high. Back then, when the Dao ancestor created me, he failed more than ten times before he successfully built it."

Today, I overslept and felt a little blinded! When you see this, do you see any clues? About Daozu.