Dragon Blood Emperor

Howling Howling Howling!

There was a long sky tearing by the beast roar, and Ye Wushuang's figure had been drowned in the herd.

The great earthquake trembled, and in the void, there was a horrible beam of terror killing Wang Tianya, and the demon power of destruction made all the disciples frightened.

They can imagine that if they were bombarded by such a beam of light, they would instantly become blood!

Wu Anshijie looked at the already submerged Ye Wushuang, sneered, with three or four seven or eight monsters rushing over. He did not believe Ye Wushuang had a chance to survive.

"Elders, follow me to block these attacks and wait for the strong men in Zongmen to come." With his eyes back, An Shijie shouted at the other elders.

Here, except An Shijie, who has just entered Lingquan, the rest have not arrived. Therefore, they are also afraid to independently kill the monsters that are comparable to Lingquan.

"Boom boom!"

With An Shijie screaming loudly, the elders looked calmly, releasing all the true elements on their bodies, urging the most powerful attack to rush over with these beams of light.

However, their attack did not help.

Suddenly changed the elders' faces!

"No, everyone will close the seal, activate the protection, and block these attacks!" Some elders shouted angrily.

Looking at the End of the World, beast tides sometimes occur. In order to prevent the beast tide from erupting and the foundation of the ancient spirit ancestors, some strong men have arranged terror protection on the walls of the End of the World to deal with the impact of the beast tide.

"Elder, no one else came in!"

Yang Qinger's shout sounded on the wall.

"Hum!" An Shijie sighed coldly: "Is there anyone else, is it more important than everyone's life, get away!"

After saying that, An Shijie was so imposing that he directly opened Yang Qing'er and quickly printed the marks of the true Yuan. He was submerged in the inscription on the wall.

Other elders followed suit and urged Zhenyuan to activate those inscriptions. As for Yang Qinger's mouth, they also knew that it was Ye Wushuang.

However, now they can't take care of it so much. Once the monsters raged across the horizon and caused great damage to the ancient Lingzong, they could not escape their responsibilities and could only sacrifice Ye Wushuang.

With the infiltration of true elements, the inscriptions on the city walls were glorious, and a huge energy mask covered the horizon. The beams of light bombarded the mask, but were blocked.

Seeing this, everyone sighed.

Huh!

Immediately, powerful figures kept rushing here.

"Here is the strongest disciple in the Zongmen!" Looking at these people, the disciples on the wall exclaimed.

These people are not Di Qingxue and others, who are they!

Emperor Qingxue landed next to Yang Qinger, looking at Yang Qinger's look of resentment, and frowned, "What's going on?"

"Sister, please go and rescue Brother Ye. When the tide of beasts comes, he is attacked and blocked out." Yang Qing'er hurriedly, staring at An Shijie with hatred.

"Being attacked and blocked out?" Di Qingxue's indifferent eyes stared at An Shijie.

"When the beast tide came, Ye Wushuang did not hunt and kill the monsters, but instead attacked the same door, and even ran away. Such a person would not die." An Shijie sneered, how could he admit the attack, anyway Ye Wushuang could not live Already.

"You are shameless!" Hearing that Yang Qinger was angry.

"Qingxue, a cyclone-like boy, regardless of him, let's kill the monsters first." Mo asked the heavenly front.

Emperor Qing Xue'e glanced at Wu Motian with a frown, and said to Yang Qinger, "You wait here first!"

He said, Di Qingxue stepped in the void, like a fairy shadow outside the sky, burst out of the mask and ran towards the distance.

"Let's go too!" Mo Wen shouted a few people in Tianmo, which was a step in the void, and turned into a streamer and rushed into the distance.

"Is this the four strongest disciples in our school? They are going to kill the monsters that are comparable to Lingquan. They are just terrible!"

"Yeah, I heard that their combat power has reached the Lingquan Realm, and they are already a strong one."

Looking at the movement of the four, the disciples on the wall were shocked.

"Whatever happened, Ye Wushuang is dead as well." An Shijie sneered, with unspeakable pleasure.

"If he dies, I will annihilate with your soul!" A cold and overbearing voice sounded, which shocked everyone's bodies and almost did not stand.

I haven't waited for An Shijie's face to smile, a peerless coercion, like a peerless mountain to suppress him.

Luan Shijie's face changed drastically, and his breath was released, ready to resist.

Humph!

The sound of cold humming, a pattern just like a road, shot into An Shijie's body instantly.

Huh!

Huh!

Luan Shijie's skin was cracked, and large pieces of flesh flew.

Boom!

His body was smashed on a stone wall next to Wang Tianya. The stone wall burst, and his body was inlaid into it. An Shijie's mouth spurted blood like a rain.

Luan Shijie, a spiritual spring, almost died under a hum, how terrible it was?

戏剧 This dramatic scene is incredible, they have turned to the direction of sound.

Then everyone's eyes narrowed and they exclaimed.

"Elder Star!"

The crowd was full of shock. With a hum, the elder of Lingquanjing almost died, and it turned out to be the elder of the stars. This is terrible!

"As an elder of law enforcement, he abused his power and shot at a young disciple. It is shameful. I will give you a little lesson today. As for your life, let him take it later."

Elder Xingchen said lightly, with a strong and domineering tone.

If it is known that his apprentice to Zhuge Xingchen was attacked by an elder, he still has a face?

Elder Wu Xingchen was also angry. Without looking at An Shijie, the old eyes glanced into the distance, as if he found something, a smile bloomed on his face, and there was no next move.

The disciples next to him were full of awe, and today they finally saw the power of Elder Star.

A strong person in the spiritual spring realm, the strong person in their eyes ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ In the hands of the elder star, but like an ant, it is too terrible!

Alas, why did he attack Elder An?

Everyone was lingering with a question.

Rumble!

In the distance, Ye Qianmo and Mo Wentian, the strongest disciples, fought with two eight-level monsters. The shocking collision made people look shocked.

In the monster beast group, a small blood-skinned figure, such as a rock in the rapids, is set in the beast, slashing the monster beast madly, and if people see it, they will utter a tongue!

Suddenly, he also felt the distant battle, raised his head suddenly, his clear eyes stared at the past, and his fist drew, "It is indeed the strongest disciple, so strong, one day, I will reach it!"

The figure of this coat of blood was Ye Wushuang who was drowned by the herd.

At this time, he was covered with blood, and he could not tell whether it was his or the monster. His body was scarred, and blood holes were exposed in many places, and the blood burst out.

But he is not dead.

Even in the battles, Xing Chen Dayi was under his full control.

Moreover, more importantly, the lingering countless lives and deaths have sharpened his mentality and invincibility.

The sword of death, sword of thunder, wild fist dragon fist, and other combat skills, all in this vigorous battle, practiced to Dacheng, greatly increasing his strength.

Although almost died, compared with this time's harvest, it is not worth mentioning.

如今 "Now, they have dragged those horrible monsters, and the crisis is resolved. I still have to find a way out, otherwise, I will be trampled by the monsters."

He Ye Wushuang secretly calculated that he had been desperately killed here. He had been seriously injured. If he went on, even if the combat power was against the sky, there would only be a dead end.