Chapter 1493: Dragon Spirit Weapon

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Looking at the terrible Ye Ming, many monks are licking their faces, their faces are unbearable, but their hearts are laughing.

That Ye Ming, a hard-boiled punch, was punched into a pig's head.

Other people in Jinyecheng want to go forward, but after one of them was directly smashed by the sables, they finally understood the power of the sable, just standing in the distance and glaring at the purple, not dare to go forward.

A golden light rushed out from the leaves of the sea, and returned to the sea of ​​purple.

The purple pheasant just happened to receive a punch at this time and turned to the high platform.

Ye Ming, who was dull, slowly recovered to normal.

His first feeling is pain, his face is hurting, and his pain is burning.

"Damn, the pain of the soul has been passed on to the flesh."

Ye Ming cursed and his heart was still fortunate. Fortunately, this happened in the world of knowledge, no outsiders saw it, not a shame.

Even if Zi Yan intends to take this matter, it would be good if he does not admit it.

This is the intention of the heart, Ye Ming mouth slightly tilted, can not help but smile for his intelligent intelligence.

The corner of the mouth immediately sent a painful feeling. Ye Ming’s fangs licked his mouth, and at the same time, he sneaked at the purple scorpion, and he had a chance to kill him.

Looking at the inadvertent gaze, Ye Ming found that everyone's gaze fell on himself, and that expression was very strange.

It seems like laughing and not laughing, it seems like a very painful look.

Ye Ming is in a hurry, thinking, I am not losing, what is there, victory or defeat is a common practice.

What's more, the purple scorpion, but refining the perfect domain and the heart of the spiritual domain, some special is not normal.

When he came up with an idea in his heart, Ye Ming could still feel the burning pain in his face. For this reason, he still cursed the purple scorpion in his heart, and he was too embarrassed to even have a sensory reaction to the flesh.

A pair of strange eyes cast, and the face that I want to laugh and dare not laugh, always staring at myself, Ye Ming gradually noticed that it was wrong, his face could not help but change, reaching for his cheek.

The first thing that came was the stronger pain. Ye Ming couldn’t feel his face and could only feel a huge meat ball.

He immediately understood what had happened, his face became extremely ugly, and his eyes swept toward the purple sable.

Zi Yan back to Ye Ming, Ye Ming only saw the back of the purple enamel, can not see the purple sable expression, but Ye Ming saw a few people in Shuntian Road, a few people's faces with a smile, but After Ye Ming turned his head, several people couldn't help but laughed.

This laughter seems to have caused a chain reaction, and others can't help it anymore.

Ye Ming is comparable to the face of the pig's head, becoming extremely incomparable, a deep sense of shame, emerged from the bottom of my heart.

"Face, touch your face and see what it feels." Shun Tiandao was laughing, but did not forget to deliberately remind Ye Ming.

Counting destiny and others are also laughing, no scruples.

There was a sting in the cheeks, and I didn't need to touch it. Ye Ming could guess what it was like at the moment.

Now, he is ashamed, and his heart is full of murder.

It happened that Zi Yan went to the high platform and turned around and looked at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming glared at the purple scorpion, and the killing of the sensation emerged: "Purple, you are looking for death."

Zi Yan looked down at Ye Ming, and coldly said: "I think it is you who are looking for death. Today's things are just a lesson for you. If there is another time, it will definitely be more than a lesson."

Meeting the purple scorpion, Ye Ming found that it was colder than his own. The cold and murderous intention was also straight through the heart, which made Ye Ming look changed. He was not stupid, and naturally understood the meaning of Zi Yan.

What Zi Yan said is not a challenge today, but a series of things that happened before.

Think about the means by which Zi Zi pressed himself. Ye Ming can feel the gap between the two. At this moment, even if there is anger in the heart, it is only suppressed.

If you can't suppress it, you are afraid that there is only one dead road.

However, he has already remembered the purple scorpion in his heart. Once he has the opportunity, he will inevitably let the sable regret what he is doing today.

Ye Ming’s sudden forbearance made everyone very surprised, but everyone saw the power and horror of Zi Yan from another aspect.

After some people silently compared with Ye Ming, they shook their heads and apparently no longer competed for the identity of the leader.

"Nobody?" The old man who was always smiling, suddenly asked.

The special rewards of the leaders are attractive, but they are not likely to attract everyone, especially some higher life, who are not interested in city rankings.

As for the fierce, golden orang, bear, and so on, they dare not challenge the purple.

They had a holiday with Ziyan. This time, during the challenge, Ziyan killed them by this opportunity.

Because of the ever-changing purplish, there is indeed the power to stifle higher life.

Ye Ming refused to retreat and found a quiet place to heal. As for other people, he stayed in the same place. At that time, no one else came out to challenge.

Counting destiny looks at Shuntiandao, smiles: "You don't go, the identity of this leader, it seems that you are very qualified."

Shuntiandao shook his head and said: "I am not interested. I see that you are also qualified. Why don't you go."

Counting a desperate smile, said: "I really want to go, but I just pointed out that we will be dangerous when we figure out this trip. We need to be cautious. As for our leaders, it will be even more dangerous. Therefore, I will give up this quota. Do not participate in the competition."

"You don't want to fight for this kind of good thing, but you want to let other people fight."

The three titles are obviously not meant to be the leader.

As for the Golden Allure, a female-running generation has no interest in leading a group of big men. She is standing with Musou. The two don't know what to talk about in a whisper, and sometimes laughter comes out.

Counting the mysterious smile of the destiny, said: "We do not fight, do not mean that others do not fight."

Just talking, I saw another person in the crowd.

It was the dark curtain of a black robe. In his pair of scorpions, the red light flashed and he stared at the purple sable and said, "Please enlighten me."

"Okay, courage is commendable, the battle begins." The old man nodded, apparently admiring the dark curtain.

Hey.

A bright dragon screamed, and suddenly resounded from outside the world, everyone looked at the sound and saw a dragon shadow coming from far and near, coming to this place.

The dragon shadow rushed into the world without any obstacles. The volley was in front of the purple scorpion, and a pair of dragons looked down. It belonged to Longwei of the dragon and spread to all directions.

Everyone feels discolored after feeling Longwei, and some of them are also shocked.

Dragon.

In the sky, there was a real dragon, and the thunder of the other side flashed, and the dragon was full of majesty.

In the perception of all, this is a real Thunder Dragon, not the so-called Dragon Soul Gun.

In the perception of the purple scorpion, there is a more vitality in the dragon soul gun. This vitality is like refining the heart of the spiritual domain.

The Dragon Soul is not only more majestic than before, but also becomes stronger, and there are signs of breakthroughs and retreats.

In the face of Longwei, everyone can't even breathe in the atmosphere. Even those high-level lives feel a strong pressure on their hearts.

The scene was silent, only Longwei spread.

Shuntiandao looked at the dragon soul floating in the air. He felt the smell of purple scent from above, and there was speculation in his heart. His eyes looked at the purple enamel again, and he found that he could not see him.

Dragon nature is also a kind of higher life, but the starting point of this creature is very high, just like those of the supreme beast.

Such existence is often very proud. Except for the supreme beasts of the same class, they are not even in the eyes of other higher life, let alone human beings.

But why is this supreme dragon soul in front of you, you will be attached to the purple scorpion, and you will recognize the sable.

Not only is it unreasonable, but no one else can understand it.

"Hey."

When I saw no one in the field, Long Wei, who was surrounded by the dragon soul, gradually gathered, and then the huge dragon shadow changed into a dragon gun.

When I saw the dragon gun, many high-level lives were involuntarily exclaimed.

"Weapons, dragon spirit weapons."

"This purple scorpion has even integrated the dragon soul into the weapon."

"This is the Supreme Dragon Soul. It turned out to be a mortal soldier. It is really a violent thing."

Excited are high life, they are very sensitive to the Longwei, the repressed breath from the soul, is the breath of the supreme beast.

Can be such a powerful supreme beast, actually turned into a domain soldier.

No one can accept this scene.

Even the faces of Shuntiandao and others have had a mistake.

However, relatively speaking, many humans do not have such a big expression change, because some humans have seen the dragon soul gun.

The dragon soul gun floated in front of the purple sable, and the purple sly looked at the dark curtain calmly. The two men had to fight, but the dragon soul gun suddenly appeared and delayed for a while.

There was a bitter bitterness in the corner of the dark curtain. "I didn't expect that you still have this kind of thing. Then the battle is still gone. My weapon is not as good as you."

Shake his head and choose to give up.

The human monk's direct abandonment of the dark curtain ~www.readwn.com~ seems very unexpected, but the higher life can be relieved, because if the purple dragonfly holds the dragon soul gun, then the dragon that has been spreading will have a great impact on the dark curtain. The suppression, the darkness of the battle, can not play ten percent.

With this dragon soul gun, Zi Yan has the qualification to lead a higher life, because it is a supreme dragon soul.

The dragon soul was turned into a light, and the body that entered the purple scorpion disappeared. After the dragon soul gun was put away, Zi Yan looked at the dark curtain and said faintly: "Since it is a challenge, it is natural to be fair. You and me will fight, I No weapons, just fists."

The dark curtain looked at the purple sly.

Zi Yan clenched his fist and said: "Why, can't you?"

The dark curtain looked at the purple, and the color said: "This is a challenge, I will go all out."

Zi Yan nodded and said: "Of course, I will go all out."

“Hey.” “Hey.”

The two did not say much, turned into a streamer, the battle took place instantly, and the violent energy fluctuated.