Chen Ming's blood plays a special role. Even if only this drop of blood is diluted, the effect is incomparable. Not to mention, it is Chen Ming's heart blood, just a few drops.

His blood has the power to integrate all the blood in the world. His blood is the source of life.

Similarly, his blood is the most vigorous blood in the world of the heavens.

Luo Muye's immortal body will have qualitative change after integrating this drop of blood.

Chen Yu asked, "in other words, why doesn't Chen Ming give it to Muye directly?"

Zhuo Qingyao said, "to feed the tiger, let the tiger have his own self-confidence. This is Chen Ming. He doesn't want to break Muye's heart of Tao and let Muye feel that he is his own success."

Chen Yu said, "that's not due to Chen Ming's teaching?"

Zhuo Qingyao:

Now they prefer to call Chen Ming's name. After all, they want to marry Chen Ming. It's not good to call master again.

As for the more intimate name, how can two embryos be called out?

Another seven days passed.

Luo Muye finally killed two thousand Luo Jinxian. This time, Prince cangkong sent more troops on the way. Otherwise, he might not be able to stop Luo Muye.

At this time, Luo Muye, covered with golden blood, looked up at the prince of the sky above the tower and laughed, "come again!"

Luo Muye's body, illuminated by golden blood, is like a golden God of war.

Prince cangkong smiled coldly. Then he waved, the three city gates opened, and three thousand Taixu troops poured out and surrounded Luo Muye.

Three thousand Taixu troops formed a circle and surrounded Luo Muye in the center of the circle.

At the top of the city, tens of thousands of Taixu troops appeared. They bent their bows and arrows and pointed at Luo Muye.

Prince cangkong smiled and said, "killing three thousand troops alone is enough to achieve your reputation, but that's all!"

The prince of the sky waved and said, "shoot!"

The feather arrow with chain flew out and flew towards luomuye.

Luo Muye has heard of this kind of thing. This thing is the first thing played by Yan state, but there is no such thing in the battlefield behind.

Luo Muye stood in front of the endless arrow rain with a gun. The vast arrow rain was like a river pouring out of the dam and rushed at him!

After the dark arrow rain, there were endless chains. Luo Muye looked up and laughed wildly, "do you know who my master is?"

This is a well-known problem.

The world knows the answer to this question.

Luo Muye continued to shout: "I tell you, my master is called Chen Ming! The emperor of Yan, the master of the world, Chen Ming! "

"Come and have a good fight!"

He flew up, but there were dozens of fairy kings around him. He stabbed him with his empty chop!

Boom, boom!

Boom, boom!

Boom, boom!

The void fell on Luo Muye's body, let him fall from the air and fall to the ground. He turned over and got up. Then, endless feather arrows fell on his body.

His body burst out sparks, and a feather arrow was bounced off, which also made his body tremble. Another feather arrow was bounced off, and his body shook again.

He waved his long gun like a whirlwind, but too many arrows fell on his body.

After dozens of breaths, poof!

A feather arrow pierced his chest. His body was really powerful, but he had too many opponents. The other party sent tens of thousands of people!

A drop of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This feather arrow, with a barb, stabbed into his flesh and blood and was firmly fixed in his body.

Behind him, dozens of empty cuts came, shaking him back and forth.

He turned back and his spear was hot. He rushed towards a fairy king. At the other end of the chain, a fairy King holding the chain was pulled directly from the wall by his power!

A shot fell from the sky. Luo Muye slammed his hands and inserted a fairy King directly into the ground, shaking it into powder.

Another feather arrow passed through his thigh, making his thigh bloody. He waved his gun and laughed among the thousands of troops, "it's not enough, but these are not enough to kill me!"

The battle continued. The Dragon crow cavalry watched Luo Muye fight among the thousands of troops, but they didn't give any order to let them attack.

Yes, this is their leader. This is the six patriarchs of the state of Yan!

This is the disciple of Emperor Yan!

In the heart of the dragon, crow and cavalry, Luo Muye's identity is different.

You know, Luo Muye is the only one raised by Emperor Yan.

When Luo Muye was not sensible, Emperor Yan raised him himself.

Emperor Yan treated Luo Muye like his own children.

Three feather arrows passed through his chest, and Luo Muye laughed hastily, "ha ha, master, I Luo Muye will never let you down. I am the last cicada family, and I am your apprentice, but I will never embarrass you!"

After endless fighting, Luo Muye was like an immortal god of war. Countless wounds were added to his body, but it still didn't make him step back. He was still rushing! Time passed, and three months passed. In front of the daytime City, countless corpses are piled up. These are the corpses of immortals. Luo Muye's killing speed dropped after countless chains passed through his body, so that he could not kill thousands of enemies in ten days. But he is still fighting and killing. His eyes are gradually turning red, leaving only battle in his heart. Then fight and continue to fight! The corpses were scattered across the field, and the bones were numerous. The golden bones were all over the ground, and the golden blood flowed into a river. This is the battlefield of the world's overlords. Now, Luo Muye, the six patriarchs of the state of Yan, known as the invincible in the world, is fighting in front of the daytime city. He has been fighting for four months. Countless practitioners in the world look at the daytime star. The light of that star shines brightly. This only shows that there is a battle on that star. The man who fought, as well as the enemy, are known by the world. There is no other. This record is too shocking, resulting in the rapid spread of the news! People looked up at the daytime star. The light of this star was only weaker than that of the sun and the lunar star. One man war is too empty, and this battle has lasted for four months. Countless people in the state of Yan looked at the daytime star and felt that they were excited and worshipped Peng, "these are the six patriarchs of the state of Yan, and these are the personal disciples of our majesty!"“ Four months, brother, I really can't support it. My upper eyelids miss my lower eyelids! "“ Man, you may not believe it when you say it. Those who fight will burn us to death! "“ Taoist friend, I really can't do it. Otherwise, today, I'll go back to sleep and see. You stay here? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.