Strongest Martial God

"Ye Tiandi, I am talking to you! You have heard it!" Xia Jiuyin broke off and looked very cold and ugly.

Ye Zhonglian is too lazy to go back, the path is about to leave, now where is the time and this guy who doesn't know where it comes out?

"Ye Tiandi, you heard that Xia Jiuyin came, are you afraid? Now I will not only dare to fight with me, see me, but also directly made a tortoise turtle? Great disappointment!" Xia Jiu The yin once again sneered, almost pointing at the heavy nose of the leaf.

Ye Zhong finally turned around and reached out and rubbed his ears. After looking up and down Xia Jiuyin, he said: "Although I don't know where the cats and dogs are coming out, if you want to die, come up."

"You are very good! I know that I am Tianmen Xia Yin, but I am so flying, today I will let you know, what is called someone outside, there is a sky outside!" Xia Jiuyin a sigh, after a moment of anger, the sound is like thunder, In this mountain reverberate, obviously, he has not encountered such a time when he was looked down upon.

A group of Buddhism disciples are speechless. In any case, Ye Tiandi is their cheap son. At this moment, they are said to be like this. They are really not good at opening.

"A move defeats you!" Xia Jiuyin drank, his foot stepped in the air, and suddenly a long gun appeared in his right hand, and his body shape turned into a purple mangling.

His speed is reaching the limit, but it is not the name of the young Yingjie. At this moment, with his body shape, the whole void is booming, like thunder.

Just a blink of an eye, he quickly rushed to the front of the Emperor.

"kill--"

Xia Jiuyin broke off, and the whole body burst into purple light. The long gun in the hand was purple and volley, just like a ostrich flying for nine days.

At this moment, all the people were stunned, because this Xia Jiyin did have a bit of skill. At this moment, the atmosphere that he exudes is too strong, and it makes people tremble and involuntarily. It’s up.

Is this one of the most outstanding disciples of Tianmen? The prestige of the innocent East Wilderness is really amazing. Just look at this summer Jiuyin, you can know, that the emperor should be strong to the point.

Xia Jiuyin's state at this moment is so good that his spirit has climbed to the peak at this moment. The flesh and spirit are in harmony, and the magical power and the figure meet. At this moment, he pushes his own strength to the extreme. Obviously, he is really prepared to win a game, not giving himself, nor leaving a slight room for Ye Zhong.

This is his self-confidence. He believes that he can defeat a strong enemy. Even Ye Zhong is known as the only young Tiandi who has been alone in the tens of thousands of years. He is confident that he will be defeated.

The focus of the leaf, this inexplicable guy is really extraordinary, can be called a generation of juvenile supreme, if it is not repaired before the encounter, it is estimated to fight.

It’s a pity that this person is too conceited. He wants a trick to win and lose. He does not leave any back road for himself. He sends the strongest blow and then pushes Ye to the Jedi. I pushed myself to the Jedi.

"Is this the first wave of offensive?" Ye Zhong calmly said to himself, did not look at Xia Jiuyin who came to the moment at the moment, but looked at the indifferent look of the year and he did not believe that there was no such group of alternates. The son of the Son, this summer Jiuyin will rush to shoot.

"Death!" Xia Jiuyin sullenly drink, the whole body is purple, and the purple pike in his hand broke out with amazing horror fluctuations. With his screaming, he thought that the bottom of the place had been swept down. At this moment, it was like A round of purple sun fell.

"锵-"

The leaves are heavy and pointed to a bullet. The magical invisible sword is motivated by him at this moment. After the first arrival, a sword has already been pointed out.

"when--"

For a moment, the purple pistol of Xia Jiuyin’s hand came out directly, and the sword of the back leaf was slammed through the chest, and the blood of the piece flew at this moment.

This picture was fixed. Everyone who was going to watch the World War I was wide-eyed, and the incredible color appeared in his eyes, full of shock!

How strong is Xia Jiuyin, one of the strongest people in the world, and the momentum has climbed to the extreme, urging the Tianmen supernatural powers and sending out the strongest blow, but at this moment it was broken by the Ye Emperor.

It's like a war song, very passionate, but at the most critical moment, the war song is cut off.

Because this scene came too suddenly, just like the earth is still, the lake is frozen.

It was just a blow, and it was a single blow. The boy who walked out of the cave, broke the Xia Jiuyin lore and severely injured him. Such a scene is too clean and unpredictable, and the style is unparalleled.

Everyone feels that their scalp is cold, especially some of the disciples who were not very convinced of the cheap son of Ye Zhong. At this moment, they feel that their faces are stiff and their throats are dry.

A young boy, standing freely in the field, at the moment, standing with his hands, his look is indifferent.

Xia Jiuyin has a big eyes, and there are blood flowing in his mouth, and the wounds in his chest are constantly spilling blood. What he wanted to say, but his body was soft, and he slowly squatted on the ground, and he did not have the strength to stand up.

This made him angry and angry. How could this be, he confessed to the Tianmen, the first person under the Emperor's demise, and felt that no one be his own rival except for his own brother. It is the Emperor of the Golden Gods, Qiu Taiyi of the Taizheng, and the Dragon of the Yaozu. He is not in the eye. But he couldn't think of it anyway, he would lose to Ye Tiandi, who didn't know where it came out, and he was still so clean and neat, there was no place to argue.

"You...what is it!" Xia Jiuyin’s mouth bleeds, half a squat on the ground, struggling with an opening.

"Ye Tiandi." Ye re-examined him, his look was inexplicable. "Isn't this the secret of Tiantian? How come the inexplicable person to shoot me?"

"Hey, this brother." Suddenly thought of something in general, Ye heavy backhand rubbed the collar of Xia Jiuyin, stepped out, pulled him to the front of the bronze man sitting on the ground, then licked his mouth Dao, "If I remember correctly, here is the place for me to supplement the heavens. A boy who doesn't know where to come out, actually wants to kill the sacred son of Tianshi, I am now slamming him. Dead, should it be okay?"

The king who wore the bronze armor was speechless and could only hear nothing.

"Since the brothers don't open your mouth, it's okay to do this." Ye Zhong nodded thoughtfully, and then he pointed out that he was ready to end Xia Jiuyin's life.

Everyone is shocked at this moment, this is what hegemony, Xia Jiuyin only shot him, he lost the other party at the moment and still not give up, actually prepared to kill directly? He really does not know that this person is the younger brother of Heavenly Emperor, or deliberately.

"Ye brothers keep their hands under the leaves." Years of the eyebrows wrinkled, had to open, because Xia Jiuyin is taking the initiative to challenge Ye Zhong, if he was killed by him, pursued, because of the relationship between Xia Jiuyin, difficult Escaped his duty, he had to speak at the moment.

"You said that you will stay with someone?" Ye took a look at him and snorted. "And, how did you call me?"

"Also ask Ye Brothers to observe, this person is Tianmen Xia Yin, I came to teach, I heard the great achievements of the Ye brothers, young people will inevitably have a winning heart, want to fight strong, also ask Ye brothers to give a brother Face, don't care about him." Years of the text with a smile, point out the identity of Xia Jiuyin.

"Tianmen? Didn't hear it." Ye shook his head and looked confused. Then he raised his hand and prepared to take a shot.

"Slow! Ye brothers, can't you give a little brother a face? You and I are all people who make up the sky, you should focus on the teacher's door..." Years of the text frowned, I can't think of the leaf heavy oil and salt.

"Oh? You are also a person who supplements my education? Then you are very courageous. When you meet a saint who is not called a brother, actually called a brother? Just like you, want me to give you face? You are not my younger brother." The leaves have been swept away by the year, and the look is indifferent.

The strong people around are silent at this moment, especially those male disciples feel that Ye Zhong is too shameless and dare to live with the Son.

And if the year is also frowning, for the first time I feel the difficulty of the leaves. He knew that the other party was mostly aware of what was happening.

"Sister of the Son is so handsome, one defeats the arrogant Xia Jiuyin." Among the female disciples of Tiantian, there were some people who made flowers and whispered.

When I heard this voice, Nian Ruowen and others were white, and the night star rain and Ouyang Ruo were also ugly at the moment.

"You can't kill me, my brother is the emperor!" Xia Jiuyin finally got a sigh of relief, and at this moment gritted his teeth. But even at this moment, he did not put down his body and passed on to the great teachings.

"You are in the site of my supplementary Tiantian, inexplicable shots attacked the sacred son of Tiantian, and was killed by the Son of the World, that is, I killed it. Then you die and die, not to mention that you are a brother." If you are the owner of the Tianmen Gate, the Son of the Son will stand in front of him." Ye Zhong snorted and looked indifferent. "So, you are still on the road!"

The voice fell, and the leaf was once again pointing, but his movements were not fast, but slowly falling. With his movements, Xia Jiuyin trembled constantly, and finally he could not maintain his position. Like the mud, the softness is on the ground, and the look is terrified.

"Sister of the Son, please give the younger a face, how to let go of this person?" A voice sounded, the voice was cold, with a touch of murder.