Vol 3 Chapter 437: : World War Day

Ye Mo holds the **** gun of Tian Luo, and his face is also dignified.

This Xu family is indeed abhorrent. In order to seize the Rakshasa token in his hand, he also tried his best.

If it wasn’t for the Rakshasa Emperor who regarded him as the Rakshamon King, he would respect him, I am afraid that the Rakshasa token was already in their hands.

This is also a sentence, there is a way to go.

"Without further ado!"

Ye Mo is too lazy to use his tongue. The **** gun in his hand is directly facing Xu Wuji’s head and has a hint of provocation.

Xu Wuji was a warrior in the late days of the Tianzhao period. Now he was provoked by a warrior in the late Yuan Dynasty. He immediately became angry.

boom!

Xu Wuji’s eyes stared at Ye Mo, his footsteps suddenly slammed out, the ground exploded, and the long sword behind him was suddenly pulled out. The long sword took the streamer, and the powerful force of the real yuan poured out from the body. Extremely powerful momentum, directly pressing Ye Mo to oppress.

In the martyrdom of the heavens, Yuan Dan can condense the spirit of the sky, and together with the real yuan, will flash the effect of streamer.

The temperament of the scorpion, also known as the strength of the scorpio, touches the opponent and directly invades the opponent's body.

In general, the strongest of the gods, who encounter the strongest of the heavens, will die undoubtedly, because they are forced into the body by the scorpio, completely dead.

However, Ye Mo is not the same, his body is not only strong, but also the sleepy dragon ascending the Tianzhu slowly resolves the strength.

"go to hell!"

Xu Wuji angered for a while, and the sword in his hand slammed against Ye Mo.

Suddenly, a few swordsmanship, bursting from his sword and sword, glaring, a few waves, waves, swept away, in all directions, attacked Ye Mo.

Xu Wuji’s shot did not stop at all. If it was normal, he would not take care of the warriors in the late Yuan Dynasty.

But in the face of Ye Mo, there is an anger in his heart, a nameless anger.

For the sake of him, Rousseau the Great, because of the bet, actually exported them to Xu family, he must use his own strength to prove that he is stronger than Ye Mo.

In the face of the mighty swordsman, Ye Mo did not move. The next moment, Ye Mo clenched the **** guns of the Tian Luo, the power of the 30,000 dragons in the whole body smashed among the five porches, and the guns were so fierce that they repeatedly stabbed ten A few shots.

Boom!

Guns and swordsman, constantly colliding in the air, overflowing with the strength of the air, exuded, the air swayed and twisted.

Such a strong confrontation broke out from the beginning, apparently that Xu Fu and the Emperor did not think of it. The two men made their full efforts from the beginning.

Moreover, Ye Mo is not at all disadvantaged.

“So possible?”

Xu Wuji began to be amazed. This leaf is nothing but the strength of the late Yuan Dynasty. He can actually touch him, and he is not at a disadvantage. His own temperament is not enough.

Moreover, when he played against Ye Mo, he also felt a kind of creepy bones, and even the blood in his body began to be lost.

boom!

Xu Wuji's face changed slightly, urging the real yuan in the body, a sword swung out, directly slashed on the Ye Mo long gun, shocked off the opponent, both of them retreated.

At this time, Xu Fu is wide-eyed, with a horrible color, with the strength of Ye Mo, actually can be stalemate with Xu Wuji for so long.

"Although you can collide with me, I can feel that you only have the strength of the late Yuanjing. Although your strength is strong, but the degree of the true Yuan, you can't compete with the strongest of the heavens. I am here. Let you know the difference between the real world and the strongest people."

He jumped up and held his long sword in his hands, as if he was fused with it. The whole man and the sword of the spiritual instrument merged, as a huge blade of war, breaking open the void, plundering, with a piercing blast The voice, go to Ye Mozhen.

At the beginning of the question, he also showed this trick. The combination of man and spirit, to achieve the unity of the sword, turned into a huge blade, its power, enough to break the mountain and open the stone, the momentum is soaring.

Moreover, Xu Wuji is the strong man in the late days of the Tianzhu, and it is even more effective.

Ye Mo also felt the power of this move. He immediately ducked sideways, his cheeks inserted in the sword, and escaped this trick in a thrilling way, but the scorpion of your blade produced the air directly, and his clothes were directly separated by the air. Marked a trace of the road, above the body, full of sword marks,

Seeing this scene, Xu Fu is also full of smiles, and the previous concerns have also let go of his heart.

Is it so easy to get it?

The Rakshasa Emperor saw this scene, his expression was dull, because no matter how Ye Mosheng was negative, he was not very concerned, because the spirit of Qi Kun and the Rakshasa token would be Ye Mo.

call out!

Another sword is thrown out, the sky is flashing a silver awn, the humanoid blade, piercing the air, constantly waving, swords and swords, full of swords.

"Hey, I see how you can hide. The Promise is the best genius in my history."

Looking at this scene, Xu Fu also showed a hazy expression, the sword has no eyes, he can not wait for Ye Mo directly killed by Xu Wuji.

In the face of such a powerful offensive, Ye Mo brows and wrinkles, the other side is the strongest of the heavens, the speed is not only fast, but also the attack is extremely strong, if not for his dedication, he has long been given by Xu Wuji Two halves.

However, such a dodge is not a solution. Immediately, he bit his teeth and his body shape has once again been fully exerted.

moment!

There are ten more shadows in the Shura field.

"Phantom? I cut all my swords."

Xu Wuji burst into drink, a huge humanoid blade, across the void, suddenly smashed the past.

"Hey now!"

Ye Mo’s eyes flashed, and while the other side was slashing, the deity directly aimed at the hilt, and he shot it directly.

All his strength is concentrated in one point and stabbed the past.

boom!

The huge blade was the weakest position in Ye Mo, and the martial arts was instantly destroyed. Xu Wuji fell directly from the air. He volleyed and stood on the ground to stabilize his figure.

"Interesting, I don't think you have a lot of means, but I don't have time to play with you now."

Xu Wuji suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the real armor of the body surface was completely lifted. Then, a long sword with a handle was suspended in the air, stabbed against Ye Moling, and he himself was holding a long sword and turned into a sword. The blade of the war, with a murderous murderousness, broke through the void and stabbed Ye Mo.

This kind of momentum is completely incomparable. Even this trick may not be able to take over.

"How can this Xu Wuji be able to display such a powerful Wuji?"

The Rakshasa Emperor was also shocked. If this trick is used in a confrontation with Luo Soul, Luo Jing is able to win, and may not be able to win very easily.

However, Xu Fu is slightly tilted from the corner of his mouth, and his face is full of haze.

If Luo Jing is not the emperor's son ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Will he let his son lose to Luo Shen?

"Ye Mo, you can force me to use the sword to the world with the strength of the late Yuan Dynasty. You are not dead."

Above the Shura field, the swords of the sky are mixed with swordsmanship, and the momentum of Xu Wuji is once again madly rising. This move is bound to kill Ye Mo directly.

In the face of this powerful offensive, Ye Mo's eyes are also flashing a murderous murder. In the mind, the scene of death is presented.

"Swords are in the world?"

Ye Mo cold snorted, the next moment, Tian Luo blood scorpion gun seems to burst out a whisper, spiritual release, crazy **** gas burst, the surrounding world suddenly changed color, even the ground began to tremble slightly.

"The land of death!"

Between the heavens and the earth, the **** gas in the vicinity swept all the way, turned into a whirlpool, and was absorbed by the **** gun. Ye Mo shot out.

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