Dou Qiling has fallen!

There really is a Venerable One who has fallen!

Whether it was inside the Blood God Palace or outside the Blood God Palace, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, they couldn't believe it, let alone believe that there was really someone who could kill the Venerable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Outside the Blood God Palace.

There was a silent silence in all the factions, and their eyes widened as they looked at the young man with a sword in the sky, and there was deep shock in his eyes.

"It's dead!

"God, is this guy crazy? Kunpeng Divine Sect will never let him go, Kunpeng Divine Sect has not been born for nearly 100,000 years, and from today onwards, he will be the first person to be killed by Kunpeng Divine Sect. ”

"This guy is not small, he values love and righteousness, but unfortunately, it is useless, and within a month, there will be no more such person in the world. ”

After a long silence, the various forces burst into a loud noise, exclamation, sighing, jealousy, and so on.

But regardless of the comments, everyone is sure of one thing: this man will not live for more than a month.

Previously, although there were Venerable Falls, most of them fell into the hands of indigenous demon clans and blood puppets, even if there were Venerable Falls in the hands of foreign forces, it was because the Venerables did not discover the secret of using the Great Divine Power Spell, and they were not much stronger than other Yuanying peak cultivators.

But since he knew that he could use the Great Divine Power Spell, no one dared to underestimate the Venerable, both in the Yuan Infant Stage, one could use the Small Divine Power Spell, and the other could use the Great Divine Power Spell, and everyone could see the gap between this.

And now, a Venerable who is a righteous child has fallen into the hands of a junior in the middle of the Yuan Infant, which makes all the monks feel unacceptable, but they have to accept this result.

There are even monks who are jealous that if they were in such a situation, they would be able to do the same thing......

It's a pity that these pathetic people, outside the Blood King Palace, won't understand at all that no matter how bad Dou Qiling is, he is still a venerable, and his physical body will not be too bad if he is suppressed to the Yuan Infant Stage, not to mention, can a person in the line of Fu Wang not know his weaknesses?

Then there is the woman in palace costume, whose physical cultivation is not much worse than that of mana cultivation, but she was also forced to retreat by Ye Mo's palm knife.

These are also things that only His Holiness can see.

"Jun'er, after Ye Mo comes out, don't target him. ”

Xiahou Yin looked at Ye Mo's back holding the sword with complicated eyes, and sighed in his heart.

How could he not hate Ye Mo, but what Ye Mo did made him hate it, a small city lord of the Immortal City Alliance, for the sake of his daughter, he was willing to be the enemy of more than half of the forces in the world, what else could he ask for?

"Dad, why ......"

Xiahou Jun didn't understand.

"Do what the Father says, and you will understand later, and believe in the Father, and you will not regret it. ”

Xiahou Yin didn't say much, just said so.

Su Xinxuan lowered his head and pondered for a while, looked up and saw the undefeated gaze of Tantai, and immediately turned to a group of juniors and said, "You too, you can't target him, what was he like before he went in, and what he still looked like when he came back." ”

"Why? Sister Siyu, she ......"

Ji Lingshan was upset for Si Yu, and shook her head, looking very reluctant.

"I know what you are thinking, to a certain extent, Si Yu did die because of him, but he did everything possible to stop it, and he wanted Si Yu to do this kind of thing, what else do you want him to do? After he comes out, he will definitely be listed as a person who must be killed by all the forces in the world, at this time, our sects do not protect him, who can protect him? If he really gives up on him, the monks of the world will have more reason to accuse us of the Demon Dao, and if such an ungrateful thing is done, who would dare to serve us?"

Su Xinxuan spared no effort to untie the knot in the hearts of these juniors, but he didn't continue to say that none of these juniors was simple, and he would definitely be able to think of more, without his guidance.

Inside the Blood King's Palace.

Rao is Venerable, Demon Saint, and Ghost Saint have seen countless big scenes in their hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, and they can't help but be a little stunned at this moment, and they can't believe the scene in front of them.

"The little thief of the heavens dares to kill my Kunpeng Divine Sect Venerable!"

Elder Tan Yuan was furious and hated Ye Mo to death.

Another Venerable has fallen, and it has fallen into the hands of the same Yuanying junior, so how can he explain it when he goes back?

Although he was angry, Elder Tan Yuan was not stupid, he knew that Ye Mo was not easy to mess with at this moment, and he shouted loudly, but he didn't move at all.

"You're going to avenge that woman?"

The palace woman was delicate, and quickly figured out why Ye Mo did this, she took a deep look at Ye Mo, and said: "It's not worth it for a woman, you stop it, hand over the controller token, this seat is in charge, and I won't trouble you." ”

Even though she suffered a big loss, she still couldn't let go of her body and begged for mercy, her tone was high, and her expression was arrogant.

Hearing this, Ye Mo just sneered and said nothing, then put away his sneer and walked towards him murderously.

"The weapon in his hand is not simple, here, everyone is the same, don't stick to your identity, killing this son is the most important thing. ”

Elder Tan Yuan hurriedly reminded.

"Whew!"

An ordinary sword slash, in Ye Mo's hands, is like having a strange evil nature, which makes people unable to take their eyes off and escape the lock.

At the same time, Elder Tan Yuan and Gu Nanfeng, Soul Scattering Demon Flower King and other Venerables and Demon Saints surrounded the past, trapping Ye Mo Tuantuan, or pinching fist marks, or pointing into knives, or sweeping and intercepting with his legs.

The fierce offensive was approaching, Ye Mo had to draw his sword and retreat to the defense, and with the advantage of the iron sword, he forced several Venerables and Demon Saints to be in danger.

"I'll help later. ”

Seeing this, Venerable Qianyuan in the distance wanted to step forward to help, he didn't know Ye Mo's true identity, but he only needed to know that "Miqi" was a person from the Southern Demon, and that was enough.

However, the other three Venerables were not so kind-hearted and had no intention of helping, and Venerable Qianyuan secretly thought about it, and had no choice but to give up the plan to help.

"Little thief, do you really think that a broken iron sword can protect you for a long time?"

Blatantly punched the iron sword, making an ear-shattering sound, Ye Mo was also beaten backwards by this punch, and the qi and blood in his body churned.

In the Kunpeng Divine Sect, the strongest body is the shadow of Elder Tan Yuan and the Corpse King, and then there are the palace women and the two indigenous demon clans, each of which is not weak in the flesh, which is also something that others did not expect.

Who would have thought that a woman in palace clothes who looked white and graceful, delicate and frail, had such a strong physical body, and Elder Tan Yuan, whose physical combat power was extremely strong.

Ye Mo didn't say a word, the "Tiankui Ba Body Technique" had broken through to the sixth layer, his physique was stronger than before, and at this moment, he was fully stimulating the qi and blood in his body, making his entire body emit a misty red light, and his slender and strong body was as hot as a furnace, and faintly, there were bursts of rumbling and trembling sounds of the Yangtze River.

"The vigor of qi and blood is like a Danding oven, and the blood flows like a roaring river, which is a sign of the true success of physical cultivation. ”

The monks of all parties were shocked, but they didn't expect this junior to be a powerful body cultivator.

The division of physical cultivation today is very vague, and it is only divided into several levels: touching the fur, entering the house, becoming a small body cultivator, becoming a large body cultivator, invincible square inches, and martial immortals.

The so-called physical cultivation is not something that ordinary monks can achieve at all, even Elder Tan Yuan, palace women and other venerables have not reached it, and it is just a small success to support death, but Ye Mo, the physical cultivation shown at this moment, has reached the great achievement.

No matter what you cultivate, the difference is a world of difference, the difference is that the Yuan Shen Cultivator can make up for it with talismans, formations, magic weapons, and supernatural powers.

And physical cultivation, in addition to special weapons, can be defeated or even fall by relying on physical confrontation alone.

Unfortunately, the Venerables, Demon Saints, and Ghost Saints were in such an embarrassing situation.

"That...... Little friend, there should be some misunderstanding between the Divine Sect and you, why don't we just let go of our suspicions?"

Elder Tan Yuan didn't care about his face, although his physical cultivation was at the peak of Xiaocheng, and he was infinitely close to Dacheng, but if he didn't arrive, he didn't arrive, and with the Dacheng body of this junior in front of him, it was enough to crush him for a hundred streets.

"Click, click, click......"

Ye Mo didn't say anything, and continued to stride forward with his sword, holding the sword in one hand and pointing at the knife in the other.

Elder Tan Yuan's face was pale, he had already put down his face, in his opinion, it was enough to give this junior face, but the other party still refused to let him go, which was undoubtedly humiliating himself.

"Little thief, look for death!"

Elder Tan Yuan's old face turned red, and he stepped down, and his body rushed out like a flash of the wind: "Ice Gold Condensation Hand!"

Elder Tan Yuan stretched his five fingers and grabbed Ye Mo's face, and at this moment, an incomparably piercing chill poured out of his hands, as if the Yuan Shen had been frozen and shattered.

"Dang!"

The loud sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu shook the entire hall, and Elder Tan Yuan's palm, which was as old as an old tree, flashed a touch of dark gold, and he actually took Ye Mo's sword hard, and then approached, and slammed into Ye Mo's chest and lower abdomen with one punch and one knee at the same time, looking very ruthless.

This punch and a knee are really solid, and a mountain will be shattered, and the power of hitting people can be imagined.

Ye Mo reacted extremely quickly, immediately let go of the iron sword, raised his knees and elbows, and met Elder Tan Yuan's attack.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The ground beneath the two of them shattered, cracks spread rapidly in all directions, and smoke and dust billowed up.

"Die!"

Ye Mo's free hand quickly reached into a claw and pressed it violently on Elder Tan Yuan's face, forcing Elder Tan Yuan to scream miserably, grabbing the iron sword body and slashing at Ye Mo.

"Bang!"

Without looking at the iron sword that was split, Ye Mo used his five fingers hard, and when he landed, he pinched Elder Tan Yuan's head and exploded, and the red and white splashed in all directions.

"Again, another Venerable has fallen!"

"Oh my God, is this guy really going to be the enemy of the forces. ”

There was chaos inside and outside the Blood God Palace, and the other forces screamed in surprise, and the Kunpeng Divine Sect was stunned, roaring angrily, threatening to capture Ye Mo and make them slaves for the rest of their lives.

The many Venerables, Demon Saints, and Ghost Saints in the Blood God Palace felt a little bad, Ye Mo was so strong, if they really wanted to deal with them, how could they deal with them?

Even more grief and indignation, if it weren't for the fact that this space suppressed their strength, how could they be cut off from cultivation by a mere twelfth-order forbidden formation and end up at this point.

"Relying on the old and selling the old, self-esteem is superior, and human life is nothing, you are innocent of death. ”

Ye Mo looked at Elder Tan Yuan's completely broken head, which was still connected to the eyeballs of his head, and said lightly.

Then, Ye Mo took the iron sword back and looked at the rest of the people with a cold and ruthless gaze.

"You...... The Kunpeng Divine Sect will not let you go. ”

Meng Ying swallowed with difficulty, a little frightened.

"I know. ”

Still replied plainly, after seventeen moves, Meng Ying's head was amputated, and the bones rolled to the side, falling!

"I'll come back to you. ”

It was the turn of the palace woman, she knew that she was not Ye Mo's opponent, and she would not resist anymore, there was no point.

"Poof!"

The woman in the palace costume has a beautiful face, a graceful temperament, and is like a fairy, but Ye Mo did not hesitate at all, raised her palm and slashed, and a good head flew up.

However, the woman in the palace costume did not fall completely, her body suddenly bloomed with a bright glow, and then turned into a faint light smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Doppelganger?"

Ye Mo was a little shocked, he didn't know the identity of this woman very well, but he was extremely clear about her status in the Kunpeng Divine Sect team, but now he found that she was just a clone!

There is no doubt that the palace costume woman deity absolutely transcends the stage of incarnation and is a true supreme powerhouse.

Seeing this, the monks from all sides were in an uproar again, and there was a lot of uproar, this junior not only killed the Venerable in a row, but also killed the clone of the strongest man, which was also too amazing, too dreamy!

It didn't take long for Ye Mo to regain his composure, what about the strongest, killing is killing, there is nothing to regret, only regret if you don't kill.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The two indigenous demon clans were headed, Ye Mo's hands were already covered with blood, and he didn't care at all, and the monks outside the Blood God Palace were also numb, feeling that this world was so crazy.