Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Straight into the enemy camp

Xiao Ye has seen most of the disciples under the Qingteng throne.

There are a few others who never showed up.

With such means, he can lead him to gallop directly in this chaos, but he has never been discovered.

Even, to take him to the base camp of Duanyin Temple to **** resources, apart from Mo Yuan, he couldn't think of anyone else who could have such confidence.

The man in linen smiled and didn't respond.

"Junior Xiao Ye, see Senior Brother Mo Yuan!" Xiao Ye's eyes were full of excitement, and he saluted respectfully.

For such a genius with the appearance of a giant, Xiao Ye Xinsheng admired and yearned for it for a long time.

"Since they are all disciples under the master, then there is no need to be so polite."

With a wave of Mo Yuan's robe, a gentle force suddenly lifted Xiao Ye up.

"It's not just me, even the master is very optimistic about you."

"So next, don't let me down." Mo Yuan said.

"Okay!"

Xiao Ye took a deep breath, nodded, and then continued to fly forward under the leadership of Mo Yuan.

This ninth-level chaos was formed by the joint efforts of the Primordial Giants. When it first appeared, it was desolate.

now.

The first three epochs have been started in the beginning of the hegemony, and there are buildings in various places, towering and grand.

Under the guidance of Mo Yuan.

Xiao Ye has come to the base camp of Duanyin Temple.

There are temples towering here, and a powerful ninth-order life is sitting in it, as if the supreme god's mansion is dormant.

Occasionally, a ninth-order life soared into the sky, and Xiao Ye and Mo Yuan were never found when they passed by.

"Senior Brother Mo Yuan, have you broken through to the peak of the ninth rank?" Xiao Ye was amazed.

To know.

The number of ninth-order powerhouses in the Duanyin Temple camp is as high as more than 400,000.

He only had a rough perception, and he noticed an unpredictable aura, dormant in this camp.

Combined with recent rumors.

Xiao Ye could easily deduce that it was the late ninth-rank powerhouse of the Duanyin Temple.

But.

Alone with the enemy faction.

Duanyin Temple's late ninth-order powerhouse still did not find him and Mo Yuan.

It can be seen that the realm of Mo Yuan is so terrifying.

Xiao Ye was amazed.

Mo Yuan's eyes were scanning the temples.

"Zhu Shui, a mid-level ninth-rank powerhouse, his strength is comparable to that of the disciples who are ranked more than 80 under the master's seat."

"He has the Primordial Treasure at the core of the Beginning Domain."

Mo Yuan quickly locked the target, pointed to a temple below and said, "Junior Brother Xiao Ye, next, it's up to you."

"clear."

Xiao Ye's eyes were bright, and he dived down.

Mo Yuan took him to the base camp of Duanyin Temple, just to protect him, not to kill powerful enemies for him.

Whether he can **** the resources in the end depends on him.

after all.

Mo Yuan can pick out a suitable target for him, which is already very good.

In the temple shrouded by a blue water curtain, a burly man with a bald head was practicing.

He silently absorbed the power of Haohai and merged into the body of Hunyuan, and the Hunyuan method was also unfolding.

"Humph!"

"The last plan actually failed!"

Zhu Shui's mind was surging, thinking of Xiao Ye, his face filled with hatred.

Needless to say.

He was one of the ninth-rank mid-level powerhouses who used Ge Yuan to challenge Qingxiu last time and then ambush Xiao Ye.

After hearing the news, the disciples under Qingteng launched a counterattack.

He tried his best to survive, and he still suffered some injuries.

He was naturally annoyed that the plan had failed and that he had been injured because of it.

"When the battle for hegemony in the Beginning Region begins, I must kill that kid with my own hands." Zhu Shui's expression was indifferent.

"Who!"

Suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, "Get out of this seat!"

Zhushui's words fell, and his big hand suddenly grabbed towards the void.

hum!

Ripples rippled in the void, and a tall and straight figure, like a sharp arrow, had already rushed towards the waters.

boom!

The two figures intertwined, and a monstrous turbulent suddenly erupted.

The temple of Zhushui suddenly trembled violently, and then collapsed suddenly.

"Xiao! Ye!"

Zhu Shui took a few steps back, and when he saw the figure in front of him, he was slightly startled.

"Ha ha!"

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, **** has no door, you break in!"

"Are you here on purpose to apologize with death?"

Zhu Shui raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Apologize with death?"

Xiao Ye recognized Zhu Shui as one of the former ambushers, his eyes became cold, "I'm here to take your life!"

boom!

Without any hesitation, Xiao Ye directly transformed into the second form. The sinuous dragon body was surrounded by the aura of destruction, exhausting his power, and attacking and killing all the waters.

puff!

After a moment of confrontation, a handful of blue Primordial Blood splashed up.

Zhu Shui's figure suddenly retreated, his burly body was covered with cracks, and his eyes were cold.

Xiao Ye's strength was indeed beyond his imagination.

The power of the second form made it impossible for him to fight with the attacking technique, and he fell directly into the disadvantage.

"Just because you are a little bastard, you still want to take this seat's life, are you really a wife, or are you too ignorant!"

The waters are not afraid, Lang Lang's words are shaking the sky.

here.

It is the base camp of the Duan Yin Temple.

There are more than 400,000 ninth-order powerhouses, and there are late ninth-order powerhouses sitting in town, a mere Xiao Ye, rushing in like sheep and wolves.

"Do you think that you can save you because of other lives in the temple?"

Xiao Ye strode towards Zhushui, and the words he uttered made Zhushui's expression sink.

Not right!

Since this is the base camp of Duanyin Temple, how did Xiao Ye sneak in.

Besides.

He and Xiao Ye started hands, and the movement was huge.

But now.

The surroundings were still quiet, let alone the other ninth-rank powerhouses in the temple, rushing over to capture Xiao Ye together.

"That is"

Zhushui released his will, and suddenly his pupils contracted violently.

this battle.

It really alarmed the base camp of Duanyin Temple, and in the temples, there were Hunyuan-level beings appearing.

But these powerhouses.

They all stopped in the distance, never forced to come, as if they were afraid of something.

The waters were soon discovered.

A man in sackcloth stood in the void with positive and negative hands, and without showing a trace of breath, all sound was lost in this place.

"Qingcheng's Mo Yuan!"

"How come this old monster is here!"

Zhu Shui couldn't help but panic, and a chill swept through his body.

The strongest disciple under the ivy seat, with the appearance of a giant, in the core of the beginning domain, was dubbed the title of the old monster!

Mo Yuan once single-handedly slaughtered hundreds of thousands of mid-level ninth-rank powerhouses.

No one knows how strong the current Mo Yuan is.

There are ink yuan standing high in the sky.

Due to the ninth-order life of the temple, no one dared to rush over.

Swish!

Zhushui didn't say a word, turned into a meteor, and quickly escaped towards the distance.

"Death to me!"

Xiao Ye let out a long roar, and the dragon's body moved, hitting the waters directly.

Qingxiu's injury should be credited to Zhushui, how could he let it go!

"Lord Yongyu!"

"Help!"

Seeing Xiao Ye chasing quickly, Zhushui panicked and called to the depths of Duanyin Temple's base camp.

(End of this chapter)