ps: There will still be four updates today, and this is the first update.
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This man's strength is definitely stronger than that of the woman. In Ye Ming's view, his aura has reached the peak of the Holy Lord, and even seems to be faintly about to break through the peerless Holy Lord.
To achieve such strength at such a young age is really shocking and appalling. Even Ye Ming, who has seen many geniuses, is very shocked. Compared with them, Murong Yan and Lei Chen are nothing.
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"Boom~"
Rootless and huge white bones, filled with white mist and mixed with astonishing cold air, fell from above. The man looked like a barbarian witch, wrapped in a black robe, giving people a gloomy feeling.
At this moment, there was a solemn smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint white light in his black eyes. It was extremely strange, as if he had strong self-confidence, and killed Ye Ming here with one blow.
"It's just the realm of Daoji. How can you be with me..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
The man's eyes widened, full of shock and disbelief.
At the moment when the white bones were about to fall on Ye Ming's head, Ye Ming suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the white bones so that they could not fall down at all!
The extremely powerful Tao possessed by the Holy Master at his peak is unimaginable. However, at this moment, he was caught by a Taoist realm and could not let go. Even the man himself could not believe it.
"release!"
The man's arm shook, and the white bones immediately shook. At the same time, amazing laws spread out from the white bones and spread towards Ye Ming.
"snort!"
Ye Ming sneered, a light flashed in his hand, and he suddenly exerted force, only to hear a clicking sound coming from the white bones, and one of them was broken by it!
"ah!"
This white bone is the phantom of the man's hand. At this moment, a finger was broken, and his screams were immediately heard.
"You are looking for death!!"
The man was extremely angry. He did not expect that a Taoist monk who could be slapped to death in his eyes would break one of his fingers off. This was not only pain, but also humiliation, a huge shame.
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"Wow"
His body suddenly shook, and the black robe suddenly floated out, spread in the sky, and turned into a huge black mist. It covered the sky and the sun, swept in all directions, and wrapped up towards Ye Ming at an extremely fast speed.
"brush"
In just an instant, Ye Ming was included. A sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth and his hands danced, as if he was casting a spell.
As he waved his hands, countless runes appeared on the black robe. The text was obscure, twisted, and extremely mysterious. As they appeared, the black robe shriveled up quickly. It seemed that
If it were to disappear like this, Ye Ming inside would also be strangled to death.
"Crack!"
However, at this moment, a huge bloody claw suddenly poked out from the black robe, and the black robe was torn into two halves. Then, in the man's shocked eyes, a hundred-foot-long bloody spiritual dragon slowly emerged.
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Bloody Mad Spirit Dragon!
For Ye Ming, a saint-level monk can indeed be killed easily, but that must be under the condition of transformation. Otherwise, with his own strength, there is really no powerful attack secret technique that can kill him.
extinguished.
"True dragon..."
The man stared at Ye Ming's dragon body with a look of horror. After a long time, he suddenly stepped back and shouted: "Are you...Ye Ming?!"
Recently, Ye Ming's name has spread throughout Zhongzhou, especially the situation of transforming into a real dragon. Almost everyone knows about it.
Under the siege of nearly twenty ancient saints, Ye Ming transformed continuously for five times. The last time, he not only destroyed an ancient saint, but also left safely. This amazing achievement has long been heard by men, especially
The long bloody dragon in front of me is exactly the same as the fourth transformation described by others!
If it is really Ye Ming, then today, the two of them will have no chance of winning. Even nearly twenty ancient saints have not left him, and he has even killed one of them.
With his early cultivation, in front of him, he is just like a filial son who has just learned to walk, and will only end up being killed.
Ye Ming's huge dragon's mouth was raised slightly, as if he was sneering, the dragon's tail swung, and a buzzing sound came out.
"That's right."
Upon hearing this, the man's face changed drastically, his eyes flickered, and without hesitation, he suddenly turned around and wanted to leave.
"Zi Yan, run away quickly, he is Ye Ming!!!"
At the same time, the shouts also reached the ears of the woman who was fighting with Su Ling.
At this moment, she was shocked and angry. What surprised her was that Su Ling could fight her evenly with half the strength of the Holy Lord. And it seemed that if the fight continued, Su Ling would probably gain the upper hand.
feeling.
What makes him angry is naturally that he is in the realm of a saint, but he is entangled in such an embarrassing situation by a half-step saint. This has never happened before.
"boom!"
After another exchange of blows with Su Ling, the woman suddenly caught a glimpse of red from the corner of her eye. She turned around and was shocked to see that it was a bloody dragon!
"This is..." She was stunned, and for a moment, she felt like she couldn't react.
"Hurry up and leave! He is Ye Ming, the Ye Ming who was able to escape even when being besieged by dozens of ancient saints!" The man's horrifying words rang in the woman's ears like thunder, and there was a buzz in the woman's head, and the world was spinning.
feeling.
Like that man, she never thought that the two people who took action casually would be that super evildoer Ye Ming!
Although Su Ling is not as strong as Ye Ming, he is still extremely difficult to deal with. He can beat the Holy Lord with half the strength of the Holy Lord and is about to fall into a disadvantage. He is definitely not someone to be trifled with.
"boom"
The woman gritted her teeth and waved her palms. A piece of red satin suddenly appeared, floated in the air, and swept towards Ye Ming.
"Bang!"
Ye Ming was about to dodge, but he saw the red satin exploded with a bang and turned into a red mist that filled the sky. Wherever he looked, he couldn't see anything at all. Even his spiritual thoughts were blocked by the red mist.
In just a moment, the red mist disappeared, but the figure of the woman and man also disappeared.
Ye Ming returned to his true form, frowned and glanced around, and finally determined that the two of them should have escaped using a method like a teleportation array.
"Ye Ming!"
At this moment, Su Ling came from a distance, pouting, very dissatisfied, and said: "Why did you lie to me? You are obviously Ye Ming, why did you say you are Ye Cong? I think you are a bastard, I
From now on, I’ll call you Bastard Ye! Bastard Ye, Bastard Ye, Bastard Ye!”
Ye Ming touched his nose. He did not tell the truth to Su Ling. After all, in his current situation, it was impossible to tell the truth to someone he had known for a short time. If this man's cultivation was not at the peak of the Saint,
Ye Ming can't transform, so that others can recognize his identity.