Unrivaled Medicine God

Chapter 2822 is bloody!

Ye Yuan does not have much to say, but the contemptuous attitude is even better than Yang Qing.

But on the blood side, no one really dares to speak.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Yan Meng.

Only the holy emperor can deal with Ye Yuan.

"What **** the holy emperor, the scum of the blood family, get a ranking, think that you are invincible in the world? Come here, have the ability to play with your grandfather Yang! This time, let's single-on-one! ”

Seeing Ye Yuan’s infinite appearance, Yang Qing was upset.

He was originally planning to sweep the blood family, and as a result, Ye Yuan grabbed the limelight, and his heart was greasy.

Yuan Zhen reveals a playful color, and Yan Mengdao: "Go and play with them?"

Yan Meng nodded slightly and said: "This kind of chore can only come to me."

Yuan Zhen smiled and said: "Who makes you the weakest? Just play it, this kind of goods, think that you have killed a few rubbish, you can fight with the hundred. Let them see, what is the holy emperor!"

Yan Meng also smiled slightly, and his body shape suddenly turned into a **** Changhong, killing Yang Qing.

When Yang was not there, Yang Qing felt endless blood and locked his whole person.

The cynical face of Yang Qing’s face disappeared at this time. Instead, it was the dignified color of his face.

In his eyes, Yan Meng is like a wild beast, stronger than anyone he has ever seen!

In the same order, he has never encountered such a terrible opponent.

Yang Qing did not have any reservations, and urged the rules of the road and the rules of destruction to the peak.

This gun is his pinnacle!

Yan Meng holds a **** long sword and looks disdainful: "The shooting method is good, and it has already won the essence. However, it is too weak compared to the one hundred!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two powerful forces collide.

boom!

Yang Qing’s body suddenly flew out.

puff!

Yang Qing’s mouth is **** and mad, and there is no further effort under the attack.

Moreover, just a **** gas into his body, he has been poisoned by blood.

Yan Meng looked at Ye Yuan, faintly said: "The ants are generally rubbish, but also dare to compete with the Goshawk! Boy, if you have a good martial arts, you can slip away. But since I shot, you will stay here. No matter what conspiracy you have, in the face of absolute strength, it is illusory!"

In his opinion, Ye Yuan is ridiculous.

If you are provoking a hundred, then you must be prepared to endure anger.

One stroke defeated Yang Qing, and the blood family was completely boiling.

"How can this humble race of the Terran be an opponent of the blood race?"

"Yan Meng is awesome! Let this kid know that the blood of the blood family is inviolable!"

"Kid, haven't you been very arrogant? Now, try another one!"

......

Before being suppressed, it was too embarrassing. At this time, the blood army had an opportunity. Where would it be let go?

Against Ye Yuan and Yang Qing, it is a mockery.

Indeed, Yan Meng’s fighting power is too strong.

When Luo Chuan saw this, he couldn't help but laugh: "This kid knows that there are hundreds of people in the army, but he still dares to provoke. He may not know that the patriots of all ethnic groups who died in the hands of Yan Meng are no less than ten fingers!"

Xueling smiled and said: "Ming is also an idiot. I want to use a few geniuses to adjust the tiger to the mountain. Now, let him lose his wife and fold the soldiers! There are hundreds of children, this kid wants to run, but can't run away!"

The current strategy of the blood family is that it is not moving.

If you have all the means, I will only stick to the space channel.

But this kind of turtle can not shrink, but also let Ye Yuan have a room for relaxation.

However, Yan Meng’s crushing combat power has also opened eyes to everyone.

Yang Qing’s strength is not strong.

In front of Yan Meng, it is simply vulnerable.

Yan Meng is among the three, only ranked last.

In the distant void, there are hidden figures.

Wei Liang, Yan and others are also concerned about the situation of this war.

Ye Yuan is willing to take risks, and they are naturally not allowed to let go.

Once the **** Terran strong has acted, they will immediately seize the fighter.

But it is a pity that the emperor's emperor is like a tortoise, and he is simply unmoved.

At this time, Wei Liang saw Yang Qing defeated the North, and suffered serious injuries. He could not help but sneer: "I have already reminded them that the Holy Emperor is not irritating, they don't listen! Oh, now, the feeling of being beaten, They seem to enjoy it! But the price is their own life!"

Everyone else is silent, including shackles.

Indeed, they are also very optimistic about Ye Yuan.

They all know that Ye Yuan's strength is strong, but the strength and prestige of the Holy Emperor's hundred sons, which have accumulated through countless battles, is not a name.

These people, each one is the embryo of the emperor.

And now it’s just the weakest Yan Meng.

Yan Meng looked at Ye Yuan, as if looking at a four person, faintly said: "I know that you cultivate a sword, it is very powerful, once a sword killed the light. If you out of this sword, maybe there is still a battle How about, do you want to give it a try?"

He knows that the sword is powerful, and of course he knows that it is Ye Yuan’s last card.

Once you show it, you have to die here.

Looking at the arrogant Yan Meng, Ye Yuan suddenly smiled and said: "If you only have this strength, then you really don't need a sword to deal with you! Are you sure you don't let the strongest come out?"

Yan Meng’s face disdained: “Before dying, do you want to force it? To deal with the kid, I have not used all my strength, he will fall. Now, let you see my true strength!”

After all, Yan Meng’s **** long sword was raised, and the horrible blood gas stained the sky.

In this space, it seems that some have withered.

"The blood is dying!"

Yan Meng is a sword, this sword is several times stronger than just dealing with Yang Qing!

Everyone, a voice of exclamation.

No one thought that Yan Meng had dealt with Yang Qing, but he still had no strength!

The muscles of Ye Yuan are rapidly dying.

This kind of power is not like the power of rules, but it is terrible.

At this moment, Ye Yuan sneered, and the dragon on his body rose to the sky!

That power can directly push out the endless blood.

Roar!

Ye Yuan, with a light blue glow.

Long Wei, now!

When Ye Yuan’s Long Wei came out, he directly suppressed the horrible blood.

Everyone, change again!

The original Ye Yuan is the strongest, not the Qiankun sword array!

Ye Yuan body, Longwei surrounded, he looked at Yan Meng, faintly said: "The last time the robbery, blood changes, have not tried the real power of the soul level blood. Today, take your try water! Nine days... ...turning dragon fist!"

Ye Yuan sighed coldly and punched it directly, welcoming Yan Meng’s **** long sword.

boom!

Two horrible forces, instantly colliding together!

Then, Yan Meng was directly blasted and turned into a **** fog!

The soul of the soul-level blood, powerful to the end!

(End of this chapter)