Strongest Abandoned Son

The cold murder was uploaded from Yan Jiu Tian, ​​and Ye Mo clenched his fist. He knew why Yan Jiutian wanted to kill him. However, what made him unacceptable was that Yan Jiu’s cultivation was even higher than him, and Da Luoxian was late. Ye Mo sure that he did not read the mistake, it is definitely the late Luo Luoxian.

Ye Mo's face was quietly licking his lips, but his heart was turbulent. Even if Yan Jiutian is more talented, how could it be the late Luo Luoxian? This is absolutely impossible. When he got the time array, the weak **** said that his time array of fairy tales could not be found. If there is no time array, where does Yan Jiu’s repair come from?

I have time grids, I am looking for cultivation resources all the time, and the opportunity is also very good, coupled with the gold page world and bitter bamboo, this is cultivated to the beginning of Da Luoxian. This speed is already the age of the past, and the speed of Yan Jiutian is faster than him. Ye Moxin can't believe it at all.

To take a step back, even if Yan Jiutian has a time array and has top-level cultivation resources, he will not be able to go to the late Luoxian. The foundation is unstable and the state of mind is not. It is a taboo for the practitioners. It is impossible for Yan Jitian to know this genius.

"The last time you really hide it like me, I said how to have such a powerful Xuanxian later." Ye Mo stared at Yan Jiudian and said, if he knew that he would meet Yan Jiutian here, he certainly would not Will come here. He is not afraid of strict nine days, but is afraid that his cultivation is exposed. However, Yan Jiutian can be faster than him, and obviously there is no secret less than him.

The nine-day-old eyes that smothered the murder were staring at Ye Mo as an ice-cold, and said in a cold voice: "I am confident that I will not read it wrong. You have absolutely no hidden cultivation last time. Your cultivation speed is so fast that I can't believe it. And I tell you. I am like you. There was no hidden cultivation last time."

Ye Mo’s eyes were condensed. He knew that Yan Jiu-tian said that there was already no fear, indicating that he was sure that he would not disclose his secret. The murderous machine in Ye Moxin also emerged, and he stared at Yan Jiu Tian in the slightest, and the murderous madness rushed over.

"Your little sister was not killed by me last time?" Ye Mo looked at Yan Jiutian, who was murdered, and he had some refreshment in his heart. He also confirmed that Yan Jiuta would not dare to work here.

really. Yan Jiutian listened to Ye Mo’s words, his face black and black, and a black mist line that was hidden in his wrist. Yan Jiutian seems to be able to control himself. The black fog line is just a circle, and he is converged.

Ye Mo frowned, and he suddenly had a strange feeling. He knows that the thin black fog is the killer of Yan Jiutian and the magic weapon of his best.

But this time he saw Yan Jiudian's black line of the spiral line, but there is a strange familiar feeling, this feeling is not because he and the black fog line, but another feeling.

"Haha. What a small pipa?" Qi Bei Cang laughed and stood by Ye Mo.

Smiled. He also looked provocatively for nine days. Just nine days of murder of Ye Mo, Qi Beicang certainly saw it, Ye Mo is his friend, of course he wants to help Ye Mo.

Ye Mo knows that Qi Bei’s misunderstanding will happen. He said that Xiao Xiao is the silver giant 蛟 宠 宠 , , , , , , , , 严 严 银色 银色 银色 银色 银色 银色 银色 银色 银色 银色 这个 这个 这个 这个 这个 这个 这个 这个 这个 这个 这个. However, Ye Mo is too lazy to explain, and there is nothing to explain between Yan Jiudian.

Yan Jiutian snorted and glanced at Qi Beicang. This stared at Ye Mo: "I hope that your luck is still so good next time, I will let you understand the end of my things."

After that, he turned and left, he knew that he could not do it here.

"You are very arrogant, you think you are the **** of heaven, or the ancient emperor, idiot. A big Luoxian in the district, just a fart." Qibei Cangzui said that Yan Jiutian should not be arrogant, but he himself Extremely arrogant, yelled at Yan Jiudian.

Yan Jiutian was angry and murderous, and the murder was even more mad. The black fog line that appeared in the palm of his hand appeared again on his wrist. However, this time he still endured.

Ye Mo heard the words of Qi Beicang, but in his mind he felt like a splash of cold water. He finally remembered the strange familiarity. The black mist line of Yan Jiutian took an ancient and desolate atmosphere, and the breath was the same as the smell in the remains of the Xianwu Ridge.

That is to say, the black fog line of Yan Jiutian is likely to come from ancient ruins, but when he saw Yan Jiutian, Yan Jiutian was only Xuanxian. What is the qualification of a mysterious fairy to go to ancient ruins? Even if he went to the ancient ruins and got the black fog line, how can he be so comfortable?

Yan Jiutian’s display of the black fog line Ye Mo is seen with his own eyes. You can change the long gun, countless black arrows, and the Hong River backwards...

And in every form, the attack power of the black fog line is extremely powerful.

Ye Mo's sable has been with him for decades, but Ye Mo believes that his control of the sable is far less than the control of the black fog line by Yan Jiutian. The feeling for Ye Mo is that the black fog line was originally part of the body of Yan Jiutian.

How long does it look like Yan Jiutian? Ye Mo affirmed that Yan Jiutian was younger than him. How can such a young person be so skilled in controlling a black fog line with ancient flavor?

Ye Mo began to recall the scene of Yan Jiutian and his first meeting. At that time, Yan Jiutian claimed to be the immortal. According to Ye Mo, the monks under the fairyland are all monks, and they are not qualified to call themselves Xian. Of course, there are also very few skinless and fairy gods who call themselves the immortals, but it is obviously not such a person.

Reminiscent of Yan Jiutian is so young, and the progress is so terrible, Ye Mo is increasingly skeptical that Yan Jiutian is coming. Moreover, the Yuanshen before Yan Jiutian’s victory was still very complete, and he could recover his body without even taking the house, but he chose to win.

If this is the case, then the repair of Yan Jiutian can be said so quickly. An ancient immortal genius, capable of restoring the flesh but choosing to win, shows that his object of winning is absolutely first-class.

This kind of person cultivates, even if there is no bottleneck than himself, as long as there are resources, he can continue to advance, or as long as there are resources. He can continue to recover.

Last time I had only one small difference with him. This time it is already two small levels. The next time the difference is estimated to be even greater. Ye Moyue thinks that his heart is more anxious, but he has nothing to do. It is no wonder that his Xuanxian can comprehend the law of space. He cultivated the ‘three-generation decision.’ The originator of the world’s martial arts, but it is necessary to pass through the space law of Yan Jitian’s display, and then you can see a glimpse of the law of space.

What makes Ye Mo even more worried is that the other party denied his world stone. At this time, he can only hope that the world stone will be refining him, and the other side will be too low. With his full fight, he has no ability to view the world stone. However, Ye Mo also knows that Yan Jiutian is likely to have recognized the world stone.

"Ye Mo, what do you want, a district in the late Luoxian, only afraid of it." Qi Bei Cang patted the frowning and contemplative Ye Mo.

"What's wrong?" He and others also came over and asked around Ye Mo.

Ye Mo shook his head and said: "Nothing, just meet someone who is not very friendly, forget it."

Ye Mo does not want to say that everyone is no longer asking. I was a little excited to talk about how to catch ‘empty snow.’

At this time, various groups gradually emerged. In the square outside the huge ship, the immortals are three or five, or a dozen or so. The immortals in the square have formed some small groups, and then discuss each other for training, or discuss the rewards that may be obtained this time.

Ye Mohe, Ji Shu and other dozens of people are naturally concentrated together, and they are also talking about how to catch ‘empty flying snow.’

In the arrest of ‘empty flying snow,’ Ye Mo simply did not put it in his heart. His savvy network has made great progress. If you want to catch ‘empty snow,’ you will never lose to anyone.

At this time, it is not the emptiness of the snow, but the nine days.

Seeing everyone’s discussion was very enthusiastic, Ye Mo suddenly asked, “If you can master a rule and use the law to arrest ‘empty snow,’ would it be simple?”

I looked at Ye Mo with a puzzled look. She didn't understand what Ye Mo meant. She knew that Ye Mo had mastered a rule of space, but she warned Ye Mo that he had mastered a certain amount of space law and could not disclose it. Once it leaked, it would be a big trouble. But now Ye Mo actually took the initiative to talk about the law, what does he want to do?

Ji Shu shook his head and said: "Don't say that it is extremely difficult to master the rules of Daxian. It is impossible to grasp the power of the law. Even if there is, it can only be a glimpse. This is a glimpse of the law and wants to grasp the rapid disease to God. It’s extremely difficult to know the 'empty flying snow' that you can’t touch.

"What is the most powerful law?" Ye Mo asked ignorantly.

Ye Mo, a Da Luoxian in the early days, also concealed and repaired, and carrying a broken knife, everyone has become accustomed to Ye Mo's ignorance. Now that Ye Mo has asked this ignorant word, no one is strange.

The fascinating purple fairy who floated in Xianchi unexpectedly replied, "In fact, any rule to the extreme is the terrible power in the universe. Unstoppable, of course, if it is hard to distinguish, we must be low-level immortals to us. In terms of time, the law of time may be the most powerful. ~www.readwn.com~ Ye Mo is strange that the sacred woman of Xianchi does not laugh at him, but also actively answers his questions. But he did not think too much, but It is said to continue with a low profile: "Thank you for the confession of the saints and sisters. If the law of space is cultivated to the extreme, is it not as good as the law of time? ”

Ye Mo’s idiot problem has long since nobody vomited, and it’s very strange for everyone to wonder why the sacred woman of the fairy tales will answer Ye Mo’s idiot problem.

The purple virgin sinks for a moment, but very seriously replies: "In fact, the law of space is cultivated to the extreme, and it will not be worse than the law of time, but no one has ever practiced or understood the law to the extreme."

"Since ancient times, who have the space laws and time rules in the fairy world?" Ye Mo finally asked the question he really wanted to ask.

If Yan Jiutian is the ancient immortal to win the house, and can master a space law in Xuan Xian, it shows that he was definitely the power to control the law of space. For Ye Mo, knowing the power of mastering space rules in ancient times may make him find a clue to the predecessor of Yan Jiuda.

... (to be continued..)