The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

In Mo Fan's view, although Ye Mo is strong, he can easily kill a strong man like Ma Wu.

However, it is simply impossible to defeat the blood feud.

The gap between the five difficulties and the nine difficulties is a world of difference.

"If I don't kill them, they know that their brothers died in your tribe, will your tribe still have a way to survive?"

Ye Mo said lightly: "Tell me where they are, and I will wipe them out. You will be free in this plain. You can go wherever you want. No one will treat you as captive animals."

"In the west of the Blood Killing Plain, there is a huge mountain range, and those horse thieves are stationed in the mountain range."

Mo Fan pondered for a moment, and then told Ye Mo the location of the blood-killing horse bandits. Since Ye Mo is so confident, he must have a means to kill them.

Moreover, once the blood-killing horse bandits are wiped out, not only the Mokra tribe, but all the tribes on this plain will be free.

"Okay, I'm going now, you wait for the good news."

Ye Mo nodded, and disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a group of tribesmen who still haven't recovered from what happened just now.

"What's the matter?"

An old man asked in astonishment.

"Our tribe is finally going to be free!"

Mo Fan faintly became agitated. Their Mokla tribe has been oppressed by the blood-killing horse bandits for so long, so they can only move in this grassland. As long as the blood-killing horse bandits are wiped out, they can leave this grassland.

At the same time, in the western part of the Blood Killing Plain, among a huge mountain range, this mountain range was filled with blood, covering the top of the head. Every mountain range seemed to be stained with countless blood, making the surrounding mountains full of the smell of blood.

Here is the old lair of the blood-killing horse bandits, and its leader, Blood Vengeance, is an extremely powerful Nine Difficulties detachment expert. Those who have cultivated to the nine-difficulty level.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

In the depths of the mountain range, there is a huge palace. Inside is a blood-haired man with two beauties in his arms, chatting with each other. Beside them, there are many horse thieves sitting upright, all laughing.

The only reason why they are so happy is that Blood Feud has obtained a divine art, and such a divine art is very suitable for him to practice. Once he succeeds in cultivation, the strength of Blood Feud will improve by leaps and bounds. They no longer need to stay in the Blood Killing Plain, but Can really enter Zhenwu state.

Xuesha Plain is a small place after all. Although they don't have much ambition, they want to enter Zhenwu Prefecture, build a city, and form their own faction.

Now, they are finally going to realize this dream.

"Hahaha, leader, you have obtained this divine art, as long as Ma Wu returns, you can start practicing the divine art, and this is a mysterious art."

"That's right, the power of the Xuan-rank God's Art is far stronger than that of the Huang-Rank God's Art. In addition, the head of the group has condensed the power of half a million sufferings. With the Huang-Rank God's Art, I am afraid that the nine-year-old who has condensed the power of one million suffering Those who are difficult to surpass the strong may not be the opponent of the patriarch."

"Our blood-killing horse bandit group has been in conflict with the iron-blooded bandit group all year round. All along, they have been evenly divided. If the group leader succeeds in practicing the magic formula, he will definitely be able to kill them."

"Hahaha, that's right, as long as I successfully practice such a magic formula, our days of killing horse bandits with blood will usher in a new chapter."

The palm of the blood-haired man kept groping on the thigh of a beautiful woman, and said: "This Ma Wu, at this time, should he bring ten women who have not left the court first?"

"Ma Wu, he won't come back."

At this moment, a cold voice resounded, and then a man appeared out of nowhere in their palace, and it was Ye Mo.

"Who are you?"

Blood Feud's face changed slightly. He never expected that someone could sneak into their lair without anyone noticing, and he didn't even notice.

"Kill your people."

Ye Mo said slowly: "Ma Wu and the others have already been wiped out by me. As for you wanting to practice the so-called divine art, don't be delusional. You will all die here today."

"court death!"

With a rage, he slapped out his big hand, which turned the beautiful woman beside him into a cloud of blood mist. At the same time, he also slapped Ye Mo with his palm. In the void, countless blood-colored petals flew over, and the petals flickered , pieces of petals fall like rain.

"Disillusionment!"

Ye Mo directly punched out the disillusioned warrior, and turned all the offensives into annihilation, cutting off the opponent's instinct to survive.

boom!

This punch, like the overlord of heaven and earth, dominates the world, makes people cut off everything, and the universe surrenders. Immediately, those petals are crackling and shattered. Broken.

On the face of the blood feud, an expression of astonishment immediately appeared. He never thought that the man in front of him was so powerful. However, he was a person who had survived for hundreds of thousands of years, and he slapped him again.

Blood kills Jiezhang!

This palm seems to really make people fall into a predicament of death!

Bang bang bang!

Punches and palms directly collided with each other, crackling, and the sound of misery cloud shaking everywhere, Ye Mo immediately felt that his own disillusionment actually had a feeling of being defeated by the opponent.

If it is an ordinary Nine Difficulties and Detachment, if this blow continues, you will definitely be seriously injured, and the cloud of misery may continue to shatter, but Ye Mo is not afraid at all, the three-pole energy is running crazily, and the Unrivaled God Bone is activated, making him The strength and defense have been upgraded to a higher level.

kill!

Ye Mohu let out a roar, and the 350,000 suffering power in his body was concentrated in the Disillusionment Martial Arts, and he practiced and blasted out with both hands, one punch was stronger than the other.

With more than ten punches in a row, the surprise on the face of the blood feud became more and more intense. It is impossible to imagine that Ye Mo's strength is so strong, not only blocking his blood to kill Jiezhang, but also launched a fierce counterattack .

With more than a dozen punches in a row, Ye Mo wanted to completely master and control disillusionment. Only when he was in a real battle could he do it, and he could even do it better. Moreover, he had a deep understanding of Mo Ting's words just now, and even more so. Raise the power of disillusionment, and use it with all your strength, every punch has the power to break the world.

Finally, the leader of the blood-killing horse bandits was forced to retreat again and again by Ye Mo's repeated attacks. He also looked at Ye Mo in a little surprise, and said, "Who the hell are you? Why are you attacking our blood for no reason?" Killing the horse bandits? In my impression, I don't seem to have offended you."

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