Vol 3 Chapter 472: : Refining pot

The **** snow, all condensed by **** gas, bombarded to Fan Jian's attack, Ye Mo is also secretly observing the other's weakness.

Although Ye Mo has been able to counter the Tianxuan strong, but still want to kill each other, it is still somewhat difficult.

"Your weapon? Is it a **** gun?"

Fan Jian’s attack was torn open by Ye Mo, and he was taken aback. The blood-colored snow fluttered and flew directly in front of him.

Fan Jian immediately slammed a hammer, and the powerful wind and the snow collided and began to blast.

"Yes, it must have been a **** gun. I was the one who saw the blood of the **** woman. At that time, I was only a small Taoist child. The strength is not the real thing."

Fan Jian was completely shocked: "Tian Luo **** guns, refining pots, all in your hands, it is God's will, it seems that God wants to send two weapons to us."

"What about it? Now, do you really think that there is strength to **** from us? Since you want to **** the refining pot in my hands, let you taste the power of the refining pot."

Ye Mo immediately sent the refining pot, and the refining pot was instantly enlarged. Ye Mo madly poured in the power of the virtual dragon and began to mobilize.

Immediately, Fan Jian felt a strong attraction, and he immediately stabilized his figure.

"Gravity field!"

Ye Mo once again changed the direction of gravity blessing in Fan Jian. The two attractive forces made Fan Jian unable to stabilize his body shape.

"You actually want to deal with me with the refining pot, but it takes a lot of power to motivate the refining pot. You have a small law and strongman, I see how long you can persist!"

Fan Jian immediately spurred Xuanqi, and the power of the four mysterious lines was also completely motivated, completely stabilizing his body shape.

Although the power of the refining pot is strong, but it is the strongest in the early days of Tian Xuan, the battle between the two is deadlocked in the air.

This time, they competed for strength.

If Ye Mo's power is all consumed, and Fan Jian is not sucked into the refining pot, Ye Mo is to completely defeat.

The power of Fan Jian is exhausted, and the consequences are naturally absorbed into the refining pot and thoroughly refining.

"Ye Mo, I can now use the power of Scorpio, endless, you are only the strength of the law, the use of your own strength, the law is impossible to counter the Xuanjing."

Fan Jian sneered while defending.

"Yes? How about eating me a signature?"

Ye Mo’s right hand urging the refining pot, and the left hand is a scent of a seal. This one is a seal of the attack, called the Great Thunder Sword. Its power is enough to threaten the strongness of the late Xuan. By.

Although Fan Jian is a strong man of Tian Xuan, the Thunder Sword has an effect.

"Hey, it’s not a sixth-order mark, it doesn't hurt me at all. The seal in your hand is just a fifth-order mark."

Fan Jian’s knowledge is very broad. Indeed, he is also a character who has lived for 10,000 years. He has seen a lot of knowledge, what is printed, weapons, and medicinal herbs.

He can clearly feel that the mark printed by Ye Mo is only a fifth-order mark, which is the mark of the ground.

"Fan Jian, this is the fifth-order inscription, the big Leiyin swordsmanship, attack alone, can't hurt you, but this big thundery sword will immediately invade your body, sway your meridians, make you The mysterious operation is disordered, and even the strongest of the heavens will be affected, and it will be extremely powerful."

Wen Yan, Fan Jian was immediately shocked, he also heard that some attacks and marks, the attack is not strong, but the effect is extremely abnormal.

However, this type of seal is difficult to refine, and it is a kind of seal that has been passed down from ancient times. At the time of the ancient war, especially when dealing with Taikoo Shenrui, it broke out with a nine-order mark. Splendid.

"It seems that you still know about my prints, then go to hell!"

Ye Mo sneered and laughed again and again, urging the power of the prison dragon, and erupted the Great Thunder Sword. A huge Leiguang sword, full of ten feet, spanned the sky, when it came out, smashed, roaring ring.

Because Fan Jian was bound by the two forces of refining the demon pot and gravity, he could not move at all. He could only watch the thunder sword and directly hit the top of his head.

Rumble!

One hit, did not cause any harm to Fan Jian, but the big thunder and Jianqi, it is the body that immediately hit Fan Jian, a snake-like thunder, smashing in Fan Jian’s body, making Fan Jian The mind is lost, although it is only a momentary thing, but it is this moment, it is completely received his entire person directly into the refining pot.

"Let me go out, let me go!"

Among the refining pots, there was a cry of Fan Jian’s horror.

Ye Mo did not pay attention to Fan Jian, shaking the refining pot from side to side, making Fan Jian dizzy in the refining pot, he immediately took the refining pot into it.

"Linger, that kid will be handed over to you."

Ye Mo said.

"Hey, I entered the refining pot, and the guy turned into water sooner or later."

Linger, who is in the ring of Sumi, sits on the back of Xiaojing, and as a result, the refining pot is also of interest.

Ye Mo collected Fan Jian, the power of the virtual dragon is also very expensive, but he did not dare to stay, directly joined the station circle of the demon month and Fan Yi.

Demon Moon and Fan Yi are also comparable.

"This Fan Yi, even in the middle of Tian Xuan, is considered to be a top figure. It is unfathomable. If I didn't advance to the middle of Tianxuan, it is really difficult to kill it. However, we are both. Fighting, he will lose sooner or later."

The demon moon is flashing: "However, such a war can also give me pressure to raise my limit and step into the middle of the sky, it will be easier."

Fan Yi, who noticed that Fan Jian was actually sucked away by Ye Mo with the refining pot, was also completely angry.

"You two, give me to die!"

Fan Yi is completely frantic, and the hair on his head is also blasted, his hair flying, and he is set up like a twisted lightning.

Above his body, a huge amount of magic, completely burned.

His strength is once again improved.

boom!

Under the heavy hammer, Ye Mo and the demon moon actually flew out at the same time, but Fan Yi’s face was also somewhat pale.

"This Fan Yi must have used some secret techniques to forcibly improve his own strength and slowly consume it. He is just a dead end."

Ye Mo faintly said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, at this time, the change was suddenly born.

"I don't think of the tenth district. There are so many masters. Fan Yi, who is a mixed-race city, will be suppressed by two young people. It is really rare."

Just when Ye Mo and the demon moon teamed up to defeat Ye Mozhi, a sound was heard, and then a powerful magical spirit came down, almost all of them were caged.

This magical spirit contains a lot of artistic conception such as cracking, cutting, etc. It is like an extremely powerful demon head coming down.

In the center of this group's magic, there is an old man. The old man is black, his skin is dark and dry, and he is as skinny as a man, but his eyes are magical.

Especially on his forehead, there are two sharp corners like the master of the demon domain. The sharp corners exude amazing magic, let people see, the bottom of the heart is a chill.

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