Chen Ming's blood has a special effect, a drop of blood of the goddess of life, even if it is only diluted by this drop of blood, the effect is extremely powerful, not to mention, this is Chen Ming's heart's blood, just a few drops.

His blood has the power to fuse all the bloodlines in the world, and his blood is the source of life.

In the same way, his blood is the most vigorous blood in the heavens and all worlds.

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

Chen Yu asked, "By the way, why didn't Chen Ming give it to Muye directly?"

Zhuo Qingyao said: "Feeding the tiger, let the tiger have its own self-confidence, this is Chen Ming, I don't want to damage Muye's Dao heart, let Muye feel that he is his own success." ”

Chen Yu said: "Isn't that due to Chen Ming's teaching?"

Zhuo Qingyao: .......

The two now prefer to call Chen Ming's name, after all, they will marry Chen Ming in the future, and it is not good to call Master again.

As for the more intimate title, the two killing embryos, how can they be called?

Another seven days passed.

Luo Muye finally killed two thousand Luo Jinxian, this time, on the way, Prince Cangkong increased his troops again, otherwise, he might not be able to stop Luo Muye.

At this moment, Luo Muye, who was covered in golden blood, raised his head, looked at the Prince of the Sky above the city tower, and laughed: "Come again!"

Luo Muye's body, illuminated by golden blood, was like a golden god of war.

Prince Cangkong smiled coldly, and then he waved his hand, and the three city gates opened, and three thousand Taixu troops poured out, heading towards Luo Muye.

The army of three thousand Taixu formed a circle and surrounded Luo Muye in the center of the circle.

Above the city, tens of thousands of Taixu troops appeared, and they bent their bows and arrows, pointing directly at Luo Muye.

Prince Cangkong smiled: "Killing three thousand troops by one person is enough to achieve your reputation, but this is the end of it!"

Prince Cangkong waved his hand, and then said, "Shoot!"

The feathered arrow with the chain flew out and flew towards Luo Muye.

Luo Muye had heard of this kind of thing, this thing was still the first thing that Yan Guo played, but on the battlefield later, there was no such thing.

Luo Muye stood in front of the endless rain of arrows with a gun, and the vast rain of arrows was like a big river gushing out of a dam and rushing towards him!

The rain of arrows under the pressure of black, followed by endless chains, Luo Muye raised his head 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: "Tell you, my master, is called Chen Ming! The Emperor of the Yan Kingdom, the master of the world, Chen Ming!"

"Come to war, come to fight!"

He flew up, but there were dozens of immortal kings around him, and he stabbed at him with a void slash!

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

The void slashed down on Luo Muye's body, causing him to fall from the sky and fall to the ground, he rolled over and got up, and then, endless feather arrows fell on his body.

Clusters of sparks erupted from his body, and a feathered arrow was bounced, which also made his body tremble, and another feathered arrow was bounced, and his body shook again.

He swung the spear in his hand and danced like a whirlwind, but there were too many feathered arrows, and they still landed on his body.

After dozens of breaths, poof!

A feather arrow pierced his chest, his physical body was indeed extremely powerful, but his opponents were too many, and the opponent dispatched tens of thousands of people!

The corner of his mouth also overflowed with a drop of golden blood.

The feathered arrow, with its barb, had pierced into his flesh and was firmly anchored in his body.

Behind him, dozens of void slashes slashed, causing him to shake back and forth, left and right.

He turned around, the spear in his hand was blazing, and he rushed towards an immortal king, and at the other end of the chain, an immortal king who was holding the chain was torn directly from the city wall by his power!

A shot fell from the sky, and Luo Muye snapped his hands violently with one shot, inserting an immortal king directly into the ground and shaking it into powder.

Another feathered arrow pierced his thigh, making his thigh bloody, and he waved his spear in the midst of the hosts and laughed, "It's not enough, it's just that, it's not enough to kill me!"

The battle continued, and the Dragon Crow Iron Riders watched Luo Muye fight among the ten thousand armies, but they did not give any order for them to attack.

That's right, this is their leader, this is the six sect masters of the Yan Kingdom!

This is Emperor Yan's personal disciple!

In the heart of the Dragon Crow Iron Rider, Luo Muye's identity is different.

You must know that Luo Muye is the only one who was raised by Emperor Yan since he was a child.

When Luo Muye was still ignorant, he was raised by Emperor Yan himself.

Emperor Yan treated Luo Muye like his own child.

Three feather arrows passed through his chest, and Luo Muye laughed hastily, "Hahahaha, Master, I, Luo Muye, will never let you down, I am the last cicada clan, and I am your apprentice, but absolutely, I will not embarrass you!"

In the endless battle, Luo Muye was like an immortal god of war, and countless wounds had been added to his body, but this still didn't make him take half a step back, he was still rushing to kill!

And so it was, three months later.

In front of Daylight City, countless corpses were piled up, and these were the corpses of immortals.

The speed of Luo Muye's killing slowed down after countless chains passed through his body, making it impossible for him to kill thousands of enemies in ten days.

But he was still fighting, still killing, his eyes were gradually reddening, leaving only the fight in his heart, and the battle, and the fight!

The corpses were scattered all over the field, and the golden bones were all over the ground, and the golden blood flowed like a river.

Here, it is the battlefield of the overlord of the world, and now, the six sect masters of the Yan Kingdom, Luo Muye, who is known as the invincible in the world, is fighting in front of Daylight City, and he has been fighting for four months.

Countless cultivators in the world looked at the daytime star, and the light of that star was shining brightly, which only showed one point, above that star, there was a battle.

The man who fought, as well as the enemy, was known to the world, and without him, this kind of record was too terrifying, and the news spread quickly!

People looked up and looked at the daytime star, and the light of this star was only weaker than that of the sun.

One man is too empty, and this battle has been going on for four months.

Countless Yan people looked at Bai Dayxing, and only felt that their hearts were full of admiration, "This is the six sect masters of our Yan Kingdom, this is our Majesty's personal disciple!"

"It's been four months, brother, I really can't hold on, my upper eyelids miss my lower eyelids very much!"

"Brother, you may not believe it when you say it, those who fight are about to boil our spectators to death!"

"This fellow Daoist, I really can't do it anymore, otherwise, today, I'll go back to sleep and come back to see, are you guarding here?"