Vol 2 Chapter 272: : The power of fighting the true yuan

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Out of Guwu City, Ye Mo suddenly accelerated the speed and gradually disappeared into a forest.

Among the dense woods, there are towering trees, rising from the sky, and there are all kinds of corrupt and dangerous atmospheres. It is faintly visible that the extremely powerful monsters are squatting among them.

These powerful monsters, Ye Mo is not in the eyes, but has always locked his breath, Ye Mo is always vigilant.

There are four people who are following him, and there is also a avatar of the strongest of the gods.

The avatars of the strong gods have a strength that is not weaker than the deity, and they can kill the strong ones in the real world with a single blow.

Although Ye Mo has a sleepy dragon, he can absorb any avatar, but he has to grasp an opportunity.

He slammed into thousands of trees and gradually went deep into the forest. When he exhausted it, he stayed.

"How? Can't run?"

Just as he just stayed, there was a horrible momentum behind him.

"Little guy, I know that I am following you, no matter how you escape, you can't escape my tracking."

Sima Liang immediately appeared in front of Ye Mo, and smiled coldly: "This is also good, saving a million of my family's property for my horse, a small age, actually has such financial resources, which big family you are Son?"

"Since I know that I am the son of a big family, do you dare to do it to me?"

Ye Mo thoroughly calmed down, and the Linger in Dantian always felt the surroundings and told Ye Mo about the four breaths.

"Nothing dare, killing you here, grabbing your mustard ring, no one knows what I did. As for the other three old things, don't want to leave."

Sima Liang said that in the distance, there was a burst of laughter. A black-haired old man flew over and stood on a tree trunk.

The old man, sturdy, reveals two dark arms, full of explosive power.

This old man is the elder of the Hu family. He is competing with Sima Liang at the auction. He is very deep in his cultivation. Looking at this side, like a tiger's eyes, it seems to directly see Sima Liang.

The pair of eyes, as if they have infinite magic, can see through the soul that affects each other.

This is an ancient martial art of the Guwu family. It is a cultivation of eyes and an insight into everything, as if it can see everything.

"Sima Liang, this Ye Mo, we Hu Baoding." Tiger old man said.

"Hu Fei, you want to be against me? You don't want to measure your own cultivation." Sima Liang sneered.

"Haha, if you are the deity to get here, maybe I still have taboos, but unfortunately you are just a avatar."

Hu Fei’s tiger eyes flashed again and again, and Sima Liang’s avatar was seen.

Hu Fei’s words just fell, and two old men got out of the hidden woods.

"Residual map, my Zhao family also wants to grab a grab!"

"How about this good thing, how can I have less?"

The two elders of the Mohist and Zhao family appeared at the same time and fell on two trunks.

"This group of guys, really did not press the heart!"

Ye Mo looked at the scene in front of him, the nerves of the whole body began to tighten, the three strong elements of the real world, a strong person of the gods, and he is only the strong person of the situation, the other side can strike at random Kill him.

However, the situation is better than he imagined. Hu’s Hu Fei will protect him, perhaps because of the Hu brothers.

"Who I said, it turned out to be Zhao Laotou and Mo Laotou, but do you think that you can steal the residual map from me? Although I am a avatar, but the gap between the gods and the real world is big, you will not know? The quality of the real yuan is different, even if you are three together, why is my Ma Maliang afraid?" Sima Liang sneered.

"Haha!"

Hu Fei laughed, and in the hand, a huge sword was condensed in the hand. There was a trace of sorrow on the sword, and it came to the ancient atmosphere.

This breath is very strange, as if it can affect the flow of Yuanli, with a hint of antiquity.

Rubbing, a loud resound, Hu Fei directly carrying the sword to Sima Liang rushed away, the black flame that burned up on the knives, almost ignited the real yuan, reached the extreme of the offensive, produced The fire of the real yuan.

"God's swimming and the real world are always an irreparable gap. Even the deity of the gods is not something you can stop."

Sima Liang gathered a long sword in his hand, and the long sword waved. When he was in the head, he suddenly burst into the realm, like a thousand troops, and the momentum completely overwhelmed Hu Fei.

boom!

Under one blow, the thunder and thunder rang, the sound of the explosion swelled, and all the surrounding trees were blown up. The square was ten feet, and a huge deep pit broke out in an instant, and Ye Mo was directly blown out by the shock wave.

Sima Liang and Hu Fei, one sword and one sword, collided again and again, the ground was cut by a real element, and the mountain and the trees continued to crack.

The two men collided seven times.

Every time, it was earth-shattering, and the stone was shocked. After the collision, Hu Fei’s face was blood red, and the rock under the foot had become a powder.

Sima Liang also fell on the ground, and the real thing of the whole body fluctuated sharply.

Even after seven fights, it has become a trend of no success.

You must know that Hu Fei and Sima Liang are a different world.

Ye Mo stabilized himself, stood on a giant tree and looked at the battle in the distance.

Subsequently, a real chain lock directly bound him and tied him directly to the trunk.

Looking at the real yuan chain that bound him, Ye Mo was not surprised, did not care, still looking at the battle below, that Hu Fei's strength is so terrible, actually can compete with Sima Liang.

"Ha ha, Sima Liang, although your true yuan is honest, it is the strength of the gods, but my attack can restrain the real yuan. Have you not found that every attack is weak?"

Hu Fei shouted loudly, this is the ancient martial arts of his Hu family, with a bit of devouring power in the attack, able to restrain Yuan Li.

"Hu's family is not simple. What can you do with my avatars? You can't support it now, you can't hold on for a long time!"

Sima Liang's white hair roots are set up, and his body is murderous, and the strength of the gods is truly revealed.

"Zhao Lao, Mo Lao, we will first kill Sima Liang's avatar, how?" Hu Fei said to the two real Yuan Wu martial artists.

"I can't ask for it!"

The three powerful realms at the same time screamed at the same time, all of them released their own martial arts and oppressed Sima Liang.

The true Yuan Cyclone of the road rotates in the air and shrouds it down. Even the whole forest is covered with violent real elements.

The big tree sends out the sound of breaking, and the rocky soil on the ground is turned into dust.

The three strong elements of the real ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ completely do not keep hands, and the cooperation is very subtle, surrounded by Sima Liang.

"My attack has been made for him. I am going to take the lead. You two help me, exhausting his true elements, and his strength will be weaker and weaker. He will lose no doubt."

The real element in Hu Fei’s body is frantically surging, reaching the air and carrying a strong momentum.

And Sima Liang's avatar is also a three-person attack against the three people. The crazy match is the real yuan, and here, no one dares to close the hand. Once the hand is closed, it will be seriously injured.

"Hey, Sima Liang, within the rest of the world, your real yuan will be exhausted, and the avatar will disappear."

Hu Fei is blushing and crazy output.

"You are leaving your hands now, and you have a chance to escape. After the rest of the year, my deity will come. When you don't want to escape, haha!"

Sima Liang laughed wildly.

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