Strongest Martial God

"what!?"

After the initial shock, above the floating Xuan Bing, everyone’s sight fell into the icy lake. After a careful reading, many talents saw it clearly. There was a black line in the ice lake. Can't stop walking.

With these black lines swimming, there will occasionally be a huge figure tumbling out of the water, so that people can see the true face of these black lines.

This is a kind of python covered with blue scales. The python's flesh and blood, whether it is scales or flesh, is a translucent color like the mysterious ice, but the bone in their body is the black color. In the far distance, these pythons are like a black line.

At this moment, these pythons seem to have been awakened by the crowd above the mysterious ice. They walked upstream of the lake, and the pale blue eyes were fierce and cold, so they watched the numerous on the ice. People.

"This is a black line!"

Some people exclaimed, apparently recognized these fierce creatures. This is a kind of monster, which is said to exist only in the extreme cold. They have the power to control the mysterious ice, and it is extremely difficult to deal with the hordes.

"These black lines should not be guarded here for these purple cold Xuan Lian, they should be guarded by the purple wood root! And look at this look, I am afraid that the year of the purple wood root is absolutely not shallow!" However, it was not as fearful as other people, but the eyelids were slightly condensed, and the look became more and more dignified.

If it is ordinary purple wood roots, but if it is the year of the purple wood root, then you can not let go anyway.

"Hey, a bunch of waste, but some black lines, you can get Zihan Xuan Lian, what are these black lines?"

At the time of Ye Zhong’s speculation, not far away, a man with a strong muscles and a **** sneer sneered, and then he saw him stepping out and plundering directly toward the heart of the lake.

"laugh--"

At the moment when his figure passed over the lake, in a flash, at least five or six black lines were seen.

"Humph--"

Dahan sneered, and his right hand gripped, and suddenly he saw a boxing fist blasting, directly falling on the five or six black lines.

"Boom--"

The sound of gold and iron symphony sounded, and the black line rushing out of the water was directly bombarded into the water. In an instant, the ice blue water was filled with blood and blood.

At this moment, the big man was shocked by his body shape. He borrowed the force directly onto the stone platform. Then he stretched out a handful of purple cold Xuanlian into his own ring.

Everyone on the Xuanbing around saw such a scene, and they couldn’t stand it anymore. Those who had confidence in their own strengths suddenly slid out of the water and slid toward the place where the stone platform was. go with.

At this moment, the leaf is also trembled, and then the rapid spurt shoots out and plunges directly toward the center of the stone platform.

Although these purple Han Xuan Lian is a good thing, but Ye Zhong is temporarily not interested in these things, the only thing he is interested in is the purple wood root. The thing he has to do at the moment is to follow the roots of these purple Han Xuan Lian and go to the surface of the water to find the purple wood root.

"Booming -"

At the moment when the leaves were heavy, at the bottom of the lake, countless black lines began to surge. The taste of bloodthirsty is evident in the eyes of these black lines. They rushed out of the lake and smashed out to the densely populated silhouette. In an instant, the sound of whistling came out in all directions.

"嘭-"

Ye Zhongyi took a shot and shot a black line that was thrown at himself into a meatloaf. His body shape was a fierce sway, and he rushed toward the stone platform.

At the same time, the chaotic battle broke out completely. Numerous figures for the purple Han Xuan Lian, and the black line smashed underneath became a group, although many people can resist the murder of those Haddocks. But more people are falling directly into the icy lake under the culling of the Haddock. In an instant, they lose all their fighting power and are wrapped in countless black clasps, such as the same group of black wool. The ball is generally, slowly sinking to the depths of the lake.

However, this chaotic occasion gave Ye Yezhong a lot of benefits. At least, after avoiding a limited number of black lines, his figure was quickly approaching the stone at the heart of the lake. station.

When the figure fell on the top of the stone platform, Ye Zhong did not pick up the purple Han Xuan, which was close at hand, but the sight was swept over the ground, following the purple above the ground. The roots of the cold lotus roots swept toward the center of Shitai.

In addition to Ye Zhong, there are some figures at the moment doing the same movements as him. Obviously, these people should also know the existence of Zimu Linggen. They naturally understand that Zimu Linggen is compared to these purple Han Xuan. Precious countless times.

"call out--"

The square horses almost fell to the center of Shitai at the same time, where there was a blank stone surface, and numerous roots and stems gathered here.

Seeing this scene, several people and horses almost unanimously shot, in an instant they will fly all the rhizomes, but when the stone surface below is exposed, everyone's face is a bit not good.

"Not actually!?"

Looking at the empty ground, Ye Bhou's brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a slight disappointment in his eyes. If there was no purple wood root, these purple Han Xuan Lian would have no meaning for himself.

As soon as I read this, Ye Zhong’s sight was slightly swept away and fell to other people, wanting to see what they found. However, at the moment, these strong people are also slightly frowned, and apparently found nothing.

However, just as Ye Zhong determined that they did not find it, at the moment when he was about to retreat, he suddenly frowned slightly, because at this moment he found that at the opposite side, there were about five or six people raising his head at the moment, with a few The eyes of the playfulness fell on him, and the person who took the lead was the head snake of Qingshan Town, the owner of Mo's family, Mo Fanlong.

At this moment, Mo Fanlong's line of sight fell on Ye Zhong's body, like the jade's right hand, gently kneading two bone balls, with a slight smile on his face.

"Oh, this friend, we are looking for you, looking for a hard time, I can't think of meeting you here!" Mo Fanlong smiled at Ye Zhong, with a hint of dignity in his eyes. Then he walked slowly and walked toward where Ye Zhong was.

With the movement of Mofan Long, several of his men behind him slowly spread out at the moment, surrounded by where Ye Zhong was.

Ye saw this scene, his eyes sank, and then he smiled and smiled: "It seems that Mo Shaozhu seems to admit the wrong person!"

"Hehehe, admit the wrong person? Shouldn't it be?" Mo Fanlong blinked. "My few men died of white death, but other men should not be blind, at the gate of the city." Who made the shots, but they can see clearly!"

Hearing the words of Mofan Long, the other forces around him all had a slight flash of their eyes. However, there was a slight suspicion of the identity of Ye Zhong, and then they all had a little bit of playful retreat. Obviously, I don't want to intervene in this Mo Jia and Ye Zhongzhi.

Ye Zhong seems to be a slight glimpse, and then suddenly arched the archway: "It turned out to be for the gate of the city. At that time, it was too much in the Tang Dynasty. In any case, look at the face of the astrology, Mo Shao Can the Lord give a face, and I will give you an account in the next!"

Mo Fanlong heard the words, but also a slight glimpse. According to his inferences over the past few days, those who dare to shoot their own hands on the day should not be so bagged. However, at this moment, Ye’s name is whispering in the name of the astrology, but it makes him feel a little more interesting in his heart. It seems that the hateful guy who insults these astrology seems to be more interesting than killing them.

"Oh, since this friend is so uplifted, it’s down..." Mofan Long waved his hand and stopped the rest of others, just about what to say, but at this time, his face was fierce. A change.

"唰-"

Almost at the moment when Mofanlong had the lock induction, the breath of Ye Zhong’s body instantly spread out. His body almost flashed like a ghost to the front of Mo Fanlong. The right index finger was a little, and a sharp sword light was toward him. That Mofan Long’s throat was swept away.

The movement of the leaf is too fast, and it is obvious that even the Mo Fanlong did not expect it. The leaf weight is so clean and neat, and the face is turned over! With the third strength of his area forging, he dared to take the initiative! ?

Although Mo Fanlong watched the injuries of his men on the same day, he was very vigilant against Ye Zhong. However, today, when Ye Zhong took the initiative to show weakness, he was relieved, but he did not think of him. The way.

"call out--"

The distance between the two sides is so close, and Ye Zhong is suddenly in a difficult situation. Mo Fanlong simply has no time to retreat, but the subconscious right hand is lifted.

"puff--"

The one with a heavy leaf is just above the right arm of Mofan Long. In an instant, the blood is splashing and the leaf is heavy, but it has left a deep blood on its right arm. hole.

After a successful move, Ye Zhong’s body shape is instantly retreating, but the depths of his eyes are a bit strange! Forged body sixth re-bone period! This Mo Fanlong is actually the master of the sixth re-bone period of the forged body! This guy actually hides so deeply, if it is not Ye Houlei's shot, this guy can't cover it, I am afraid that even with the heavy eye, I can't see the strength of it!

Moreover, although one stroke succeeded, at this moment Ye Zhong’s right index finger is also a numb, the sixth heavy master of the forging, the physical cultivation has been trained on the bones, and with his own strength at the moment, even practicing the forged body, the body It’s not his opponent to form aura on Sunday!

This Mo Fanlong is really horrible!