Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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"I just want to practice well and become a strong man. Isn't it so difficult?"

The young man's forehead was raised with blue muscles, and a sage's prestige broke out all over his body.

As soon as he was born, he was detected, with a terrible talent, and in a short period of time, he became a great saint, a leader among his peers, with a super genius aura.

But his disgraceful birth became a laughing stock and was repeatedly rejected. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of this situation.

Even the elders of the Raksha race treated him coldly. He was expensive as a super genius, but his treatment was worse than that of the ordinary Raksha race.

Now suffering such ridicule, he can't help it anymore.

"Oh, don't you have to do it yourself?"

"Exactly, let us teach you, how strong is your genius, can we kill all of us, and then push the family forces behind us."

"As long as he dares to do something, it is that he made the mistake first."

...

Feeling the Shengwei burst out of the young man, the Raksha race men and women around him sneered.

Although their strength is not comparable to each other, but they are all the rich children of the Raksha race, naturally not afraid.

"The road to the strong is itself full of difficulties. The world's ridicule and cold eyes on you are also a kind of experience."

"As long as you keep your heart, concentrate on practice, and wait for you to grow into a powerful person, dominate the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, you can see if they dare to talk again."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came suddenly, echoing in the ear of the young man, as if the voice of the soul was shaking, causing his body to tremble, all the anger accumulated in the original body was wiped out.

"You... who are you?"

The young man looked up and found that when he didn't know when, a figure surrounded with holy light came and stood not far away.

"No matter who I am."

"You have two options now, one is to kill them by hand, and then die with the forces behind them, and then end your path to the strong."

"The second is to leave, meditate and practice." The figure spoke again.

"Two choices?"

The young man's eyes widened and he fell silent.

"Thank you senior, I understand."

After a few breaths, the young man's clenched fists loosened, his expression calmed down, but he glanced coldly at the men and women of the Raksha race, then turned around and resolutely turned away.

"Why don't you do this bastard?"

The men and women of the Raksha race are all dull.

They can endure such ridicule?

"Who is your Excellency? Seeing your appearance, it should not be my ethnicity of the Raksha race. I dare to come to the "Raksha Continent". Are you afraid of being killed?"

At the moment, several young people of the Raksha race are staring at the misty figure with a bad look.

Uh!

However, the misty figure just cast an indifferent glance, which made the young men kneel pale as if struck by lightning.

When they come back to God, the misty figure has long disappeared.

"No, some strong aliens have invaded our Raksha Continent, report it quickly!"

The men and women of these Raksha races left quickly.

The misty figure surrounded by the Holy Light was naturally Xiao Ye.

The Iron-Blood Emperor practiced the reincarnation ancient scriptures, and the ups and downs in the ninth-generation reincarnation are all the mysteries of this volume.

"The ancient reincarnation of the reincarnation should be from the reincarnation of the ancient tribe from the early days." Looking at the iron blood reincarnated to the Raksha race, he quickly fell into a primitive forest, and Xiao Ye's eyes were different.

In the early nine veins, the reincarnation is the most special and very mysterious.

Even if it is him, the holy law that controls the reincarnation is also very pitiful.

However, he is now an early son, and he has become the eye of luck. It is easy to find the blood inside the blood, and he has produced six reincarnations.

Obviously, Jagged is now undergoing the sixth reincarnation.

These six rounds of reincarnation actually baptized the fate of the Iron-Blood Emperor, and he was directly reincarnated into the Holy Order plane, and he was a saint once he was born.

"Senior, who the **** are you, why should you follow me?"

Xiao Ye came to the primitive forest, and the blood-blooded figure flashed out, staring at him cautiously.

"It's quite alert." Xiao Ye smiled inwardly.

"You don't need to know who I am. My trip has nothing to do with you. I won't interfere with you." Xiao Ye said indifferently.

After talking, Xiao Ye was in a vertical shape, sitting on a tree crown, sitting cross-legged.

The iron blood is practicing the reincarnation of the ancient scriptures, and it should not be too disturbed by external forces. Naturally, he will not treat him with his true face.

In fact, he was surprised to find iron blood here. He was interested in whether this holy plane could be created by manpower.

If he can do it, he can create a super strong starting point for the warriors of the true spirit.

"This senior is really weird enough, but there should be no bad thoughts to me."

Iron-blood frowned at Xiao Ye, and then he didn't think much about it, and he also meditated in this primitive forest.

"Five kinds of intermediate saints are intertwined in some way, and they can form a holy plane. How is this done?"

Xiao Yejing figured out the composition of the holy order plane, and there was even a big feeling in his heart.

At this time, the entire Raksha race was also turbulent and turbulent.

"There are even strangers who have broken into the mainland of Raksha, and they are very close to the kid who has the blood of the human race?"

"It is easy to penetrate the boundary of the Raksha Continent. This alien strong man is definitely not simple."

"It's okay. I have notified my elders. I want to see who is so brave!"

...

Raksha Continent was completely martial-lawed, and a sacred sacred knowledge communicated over Raksha Continent, and at the same time a horrible presence came to be seen.

They were so arrogant, but they all stopped outside the primitive forest, their eyes changed, and they dared not rush in.

But with the passage of time, more and more Raksha racial strongmen came, and even the Lord began to appear.

"Senior, you should go quickly."

"This continent of Raksha is forbidden for alien warriors to stay."

In the virgin forest, the iron blood sat anxiously on Xiao Yedao sitting on the tree crown.

There are more and more powerful Raksha races coming after hearing the news. Even if the mysterious person in front of him is strong, I am afraid that he will be in danger.

However, in the face of the iron-blooded words, Xiao Ye was unheard of, and even the powerful Raksha races who were staring at him were regarded as air.

嗤嗤嗤!

At the same time, the sound of muffled thunder came from Xiao Ye's body, and a ray of Holy Spirit aura was rising in unison, as if it were breaking the sky.

(The second one is coming!)