Vol 8 Chapter 4635: : Promise

After all, Long Chen is a martial art person. If he personally comes to the witch world, he may absolutely kill him. After all, the intelligence of the witch world cannot be leaked at present, and he has no use value, keep it, After all, it is a scourge.

Fortunately, Long Chen is letting Ye Molai send his esteem, which is also a temporary save.

I have to say that Long Chen is very fancy about his life. For him, as long as he keeps his life, he can do anything.

"It turns out!"

Ye Mo nodded and said: "No wonder he wants me to send a sigh of relief. This kind of valuable thing, I can't care. If something goes wrong, you can't kill me!"

"Really?"

The voice of the magic Ling turned, and the whole body was shocked. Ye Mo directly shrouded it, and it was sinister and sinister: "The magic flies, let the honor come out!"

"Magic, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Mo was slightly surprised, and most of them guessed what the Magic Ling was doing, but deliberately said: "This kind of esteem, I still personally handed it to the hands of Chiyou adults, it will not bother you."

Obviously, the magic is trying to grab the esteem!

"How can such a noble thing be in the hands of Chiyou? If I get it, I can be promoted to Devil's Heaven immediately. At that time, Chiyou will also surrender to me!"

The magic Ling smiled coldly and reached out to the palm of his hand. He stared at Ye Mo with both eyes in his eyes. He said in a tone: "Hand it out, once I become a demon, I am under one person, over ten thousand people. I will give you countless benefits. If you don't pay, I will also kill you."

Wen Yan, Ye Mo's face is ugly, with an impulse to rush to the front and the other side, but the intuition tells him that if he really does, although he can retreat, but he wants to be close Here, it is very troublesome.

When I think of it, his face is also showing a strong smile. He said: "I have long known that the Magic Ling is ambitious. However, I have given you this esteem. It is of no use. This is the magic seal, can you lift it?"

"Ha ha ha!"

The magic screamed and said: "In that year, Chiyou once handed over the method of releasing the Promise of the Promise, and he never thought that there would be today, take out the esteem."

"take it!"

Ye Mo bite his teeth and directly throws the Xuan Jin bottle to the magic Ling. However, he also started to work in the body, and the strong breath is also brewing in Wu Dao Dan Wan. Once the magic is really untied. The Promise of the Promise, he will definitely not hesitate to directly shoot, in one fell swoop to fight for the glory.

Instead of cheaping the magic, it is better to let himself absorb, so that he can be promoted to the supreme master.

The magic Ling took over the Xuanjin bottle. After shaking his hands, he felt a little trembling. He couldn't believe it. In the legend, if he absorbed a group, he would be able to obtain the supreme power of the supreme power, just in his hands.

You know, he surrendered to Chiyou. I don’t know how many years have passed. I have long since disappeared. Now, with this esteem, he can turn over in one fell swoop.

"Respect, I finally got the respect!"

The magical screams and screams, rolling in the magic, and constantly rolling in the mountains.

"See the Lord of the Devil!"

Ye Mo immediately handed his hand, he directly called the magic as a demon, meaning that the magic has crossed the level of the devil, reaching another level.

Demon!

As long as you absorb the esteem, you can directly become a demon, and truly master the ability to pass the sky.

"Ha ha ha, well, magic flying smoke, you help me become a demon statue, I will definitely reuse you, in the future, you are my right arm, waiting for me to lift the Promise Magic, let you witness the birth of the demon!"

Between the words, in his palm, it is the magic of the condensation, directly into the magical seal of the Xuanjin bottle, suddenly, a lot of magic, swept out from the endless magic, in the void, gathering A huge palm is in the center, and the center is suspended with a black gold bottle.

The magic hand floated in the air, as if to suppress the earth, so that the entire valley is afraid.

"This is the Promise of the Promise. It is the magic hand that is motivated by the Promise of the Promise. It can seal and suppress everything. If you want to be honored, you must destroy the magic hand."

The konjac immediately said: "However, the Promise Master is not something that ordinary people can break. Once it is close to the magic hand, it is very likely to be extinct unless you master the method of releasing the magic seal."

"Then you will?"

Ye Mo looked at the huge magic hand in the air, and his eyes were also extremely shocked. He could feel that the magic hand was very powerful.

"No, there is only a small number of people who know how to lift this magical magic. I don't think that Chiyou would tell the magic to release it. It seems that the magic has been so beautiful in recent years!"

The konjac is also secretly amazed.

"Then wait slowly, the magic will never think of it, I am not a magic flying smoke, as long as the magic mark is lifted, I will directly explode the power of the dragon and reverse the fate, to **** the respect, or have Great grasp!"

Ye Moyi thought of the possession of the bottle in the bottle, but also a little excited, that thing, but all the protagonists are dreaming of existence.

The four most supreme masters of the martial arts world were just a few scattered repairs. Because they absorbed a few ancestors, they directly became the supreme master, overlooking the whole piece of stars.

This kind of thing can definitely inspire the innermost instinct of the warrior, even if there is no desire for it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ seeing the esteem, also want to plunder, even if you dare not do it, inner heart This will also happen to this.

"Devil Lord, are you not afraid of Chiyou?"

Ye Mo suddenly asked.

"Yuyou left the Wuyuan world not long ago. It is impossible to return within a few days. Let me directly break the Promise Magic Seal!"

The magic is full of confidence, rushing straight into the past, attacking the huge magic hand.

Immediately, Ye Mo felt that the magical hand, the extremely strong repression of the sentiment, the magic of killing, in an instant, the whole space, seems to have become a battlefield, bloody, killing, There are countless devils inside, and they are constantly stifling.

"Good strong magic!"

Ye Mo shook his head and immediately urged the eternal quiet road to return to calm.

At this time, the magic of the hands of a support, the mouth constantly chanting the curse, the magic hand just prepared to violently kill, it is slowly shrinking, turned into a group of magic, re-drilled into the Xuanjin bottle.

"Successful?"

Ye Mo's eyes flashed, and in the heart, powerful warfare was brewing out, and the magic hand disappeared. Obviously, the Promise Magic Seal has been completely destroyed.

Respect, it’s close at hand!

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