Chapter 740

"Too powerful!"

"A terrible dragon blood warrior, the most powerful of the four ultimate blood warriors, was cut off by a sword?!"

"One sword, another sword, is commander Jin too weak, or is this man in black with a gold mask too strong?!"

At this time, there was an uproar, and countless people, including the princes, daughters, maidens and bodyguards inside and outside the palace, looked scared and looked at the golden masked people standing in the sky.

Mysterious, powerful, invincible, indifferent, regard human life as grass!

This is the public's positioning of the golden mask man at this time. They speculate that the golden mask man may be the young strong Tianjiao in some terrible ancient killer organizations!

"Young master, are you too strong?!" I thought Ye Yu was strong enough, but now, watching Ye Yu effortlessly kill one person with one sword, he is natural and unrestrained. It seems that he killed several pigs and dogs. The Jiaoyue wolf king not far away is full of admiration in his blood eyes.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the imperial palace of the kingdom of Jin?"

But just then, a terrible old voice suddenly sounded. In that voice, there was an extremely powerful force that almost roared through the void of the night.

Whew!

A burly figure burst out of the palace and stepped on a ferocious Western dragon. The dragon was ferocious, with jagged scales and extraordinary momentum.

This is a middle-aged man. He is very tall, but his voice is very old. He saw the headless body falling on the earth, and his eyes suddenly became angry, "you killed my jin'er?! how dare you... How dare you kill him?!"

"Kill a loser! There are countless people who died in my hands. There is no shortage of this loser!" looking at the angry face of the middle-aged man, Ye Yu just smiled coldly, with a evil nature in his deep eyes, and said: "if I were not evil and restrained now, those who offended me would be punished!"

The cold voice sounded, without any pity and feelings, so that everyone below at this time felt the dark killing and evil intention in the voice.

"You?! OK, OK, OK! Talk big! Wait until I screw your little boy's head off and see if you're tough?"

The middle-aged man roared. The Western dragon under his feet was the size of a hill. At this time, it seemed that he felt the man's towering anger, roared fiercely, slapped his wings in the direction of Ye Yu and shot away.

"A good ancient oriental country. If you don't concentrate on practicing my powerful martial arts in the East, you have to compliment some Western things, Western dragons? Today, I'll show you how terrible it is for me to cultivate Qi, cultivate self-cultivation and set foot on the peak!"

Ye Yu looked at the Western dragon whose volume was like a hill, and his eyes flashed a trace of cruelty.

Buzz!

At this moment, the golden sword in Ye Yu's hand was turned into a token again, and he was brought into his arms. The magic flame of his whole body also dispersed. All his breath seemed to be restrained. There was only a real Qi with extreme terror, which was contained in his body, and it was about to burst out.

"He took back his weapon?!"

"The strange black fireworks outside the body also disappeared, and only true Qi surged in the body!"

"Is he trying to die?! it's too big!"

At this time, there were many people with extraordinary horizons. They looked at Ye Yu's actions and immediately looked puzzled.

However, at this time, Ye Yu was dressed in black and covered with a golden mask. He had no wave of breath all over. His eyes suddenly lit up, just like a bright star in the night.

"Dongfang wuzhe, the true Qi runs through the sky! There is no match in the flesh, suppressing mountains and rivers!"

At this moment, a voice like Hong Zhong and Da LV suddenly burst out of Ye Yu's mouth. With a strong and extreme Qi, it roared out. In an instant, the sky trembled, and countless ancient buildings around collapsed. Not to mention the Imperial Palace, which is the capital of the whole kingdom of Jin. In the ancient city thousands of miles around, everyone woke up from their sleep.

They heard a terrible roar of terror.

"Dongfang wuzhe, the true Qi runs through the sky! There is no match in the flesh, suppressing mountains and rivers!"

The voice of terror spread thousands of miles away and echoed the whole capital of the Jin Dynasty.

At this moment, countless people walked out of their beds, inns and homes and looked in the direction of the central palace.

There, under the dark sky, there was a mysterious figure in black with a golden mask. He was thin, but his momentum was incomparably powerful. The terrible Qi surged and roared, just like an oriental warrior from the dark age. He was strong enough to break mountains and rivers, punch through thousands of methods and laugh at the world!

And then, everyone's eyes were split, and they saw an unforgettable shock.

An ancient Western dragon like a mountain, with jagged scales, ferocious and cold, appeared on the sky like an iron fortress poured with molten iron, but the next moment, the man in black with a golden mask was full of real Qi. Unexpectedly, a terrible pillar of air rushed out of the sky cover and ran through the sky, The strong will of martial arts has turned him into a giant through heaven and earth.

Boom!

The man in black with the golden mask came forward and pulled his hands, "Zila", a sound of blood and bone breaking that made the eardrum crack, and a tragic roar of a dragon sounded in the next moment. People's eyes were shocked and even dull. They saw that the terrible black dragon the size of a mountain was directly used by the mysterious oriental warrior with one hand, It was torn in two from the middle of the whole body. It was solid and cold dragon scale. The mouth of the bowl was as big as black iron casting, but it was directly crushed into powder in the hands of the Oriental warrior.

There is no other means, only the true Qi of terror is raging, and only a powerful and unparalleled body crosses the sky!

"Dongfang wuzhe, the true Qi runs through the sky! There is no match in the flesh, suppressing mountains and rivers!"

At this moment, the voice like Hong Zhong and Da LV sounded in everyone's heart again. Countless people were pale, some suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and some directly fell to the ground

But no matter who it was, looking at that pair of meat palms, he tore a mountain like Western dragon. For some reason, his heart suddenly gushed out a warm blood that seemed to roar.

"This?! this is the great power of my Oriental warrior?!"

"The legend is true! Is it true?! I, the Oriental warrior, can also go to heaven and earth and break mountains and rivers when I step into the peak?!"

"Great power! Great power!"

At this time, everyone was shocked. In the imperial capital of the whole kingdom of Jin, all oriental people felt a long lost blood surging in their hearts.

It's him?!

It was the mysterious warrior in black with the golden mask that gave all of them the feeling of long absence?! Let everyone feel excited at the same time, the heart is sad, want to cry?!