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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Ye Luo's eyes swept and he found that the person was the strongest of the ten Saint Realm powerhouses in this shrine, the sevenfold master of the Holy Realm.

However, at this time, this sevenfold master of the Holy Realm looked very embarrassed, his breath was extremely weak, and the consumption of true qi in his body was huge.

Obviously, he also spent a lot of money to rush out of the explosion, and the other nine Saint Realm masters had no chance to escape at all, and they were blown to pieces.

Although the Saint Realm powerhouses are powerful, it is still difficult to escape in the face of this terrifying explosive power, unless they step into the Transformation Yuan Realm, the true qi turns into the true element, forming a vitality cover, and then they can resist the attacks of all powerful forces, even if they put a grenade in front of them, they can't hurt them.

Seeing this Saint Realm powerhouse rushing out, Ye Luo didn't dare to stop, and hurriedly urged his body to flee into the distance, but the other party saw Ye Luo's existence at a glance.

"Stop!"

This Sevenfold Saint Realm master looked at Ye Luo and shouted angrily, and rushed towards Ye Luo, just because he was injured internally in the explosion and his true qi was consumed too much, resulting in although he was in the Sevenfold Realm of Saint Realm, he could only exert his strength of less than Triple Saint Realm, so that he didn't immediately catch up with Ye Luo for a while.

Ye Luo urged Long You for nine days, his whole body surged, and he fled quickly, knowing that there were still living Saint Realm masters, he would not stay for a while to enjoy the picture of the so-called shrine being destroyed, otherwise the other party would not be able to find him at all.

After some chase, Ye Luo and the Saint Realm master came directly to a seaside dock, leaving Ye Luo with no way to escape.

"Damn it, you blew up the shrine!"

The Saint Realm powerhouse stared at Ye Luo with an angry look in his eyes, and a terrifying killing force enveloped Ye Luo all over his body.

"It's me, is there a problem?" Ye Luo snorted coldly, the Nine Yang Xuangong in his body was running, and the Lingyun Sword appeared in his hand.

"Then you should die. This Sevenfold Saint Realm powerhouse shouted angrily, and slapped it fiercely at Ye Luo with one palm, even though he only had the strength of Saint Realm Triple, his power was still very terrifying.

"Eight-foot mirror!"

Ye Luo let out a low snort, and the eight-foot mirror rushed out, emitting a white light, which not only resisted the attack of this Saint Realm master, but also shook the other party back again and again.

"Eight-foot mirror, how can you have an eight-foot mirror?"

The sevenfold powerhouse of the Holy Realm looked at Ye Luo with some disbelief, he had been falling in the island country shrine before, so he naturally didn't know how this eight-foot mirror, which was an island country artifact, could fall into the hands of this guy.

Rumble!

Ye Luo didn't talk nonsense with the other party, his body burst out, and he waved the Lingyun Sword in his hand and slashed at him with a sword.

The power of the six great veins burst out in an instant, as terrifying as a mountain roaring tsunami, and at this moment, the momentum on Ye Luo's body directly surpassed the power of a strong person in the Holy Realm.

Coupled with the power of the Lingyun Sword, even this Saint Realm master was shocked by the power that burst out, and hurriedly used the true qi on his body to resist.

As a roar came out, both of them retreated one after another, Ye Luo trembled slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The other party also took a few steps backwards, and his body had been internally injured because of the previous explosion impact, and now he was attacked by Ye Luo like this, and the internal injuries were detonated at once, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his entire mouth.

Just as Ye Luo was about to attack again, he suddenly felt a terrifying force lock on him, and suddenly his whole body was uncontrollably tense, and an extremely dangerous feeling came from his heart, which made his face change greatly.

"It's not good, master, it's spiritual sense, and a strong person in the Spirit Sea Realm has appeared. The little eight hurriedly spoke, and his tone seemed a little anxious.

Ye Luo was also shocked in his heart, it turned out that there was a strong person in the Spirit Sea Realm, which was terrible.

As soon as this thought came out, two figures appeared here, it was the old man in black robe and Takeshi Miyamoto.

"Ancestor, why are you here?"

The sevenfold master of the Holy Realm looked at this black-robed old man with a shocked face, and hurriedly shouted, obviously he was also a master of the royal family of the island country.

"Stand down. The black-robed old man said softly, and the strong man nodded and stepped aside.

"Boy, I really underestimated your guts, you even dared to blow up the shrine of my island country, you are simply damned. Takeshi Miyamoto stared at Ye Luo and shouted coldly, his eyes full of fierceness.

"Give me a chance, I dare to blow up the royal palace of your island country!"

Ye Luo said very domineeringly, obviously without scruples.

"Bold!"

At this time, the black-robed old man's eyes froze, and two words came out of his mouth.

Ye Luo suddenly felt an invisible force pressing on him, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out, his body fell to the ground, the power of his whole body could not function, and his brain and soul had a feeling that he was about to be shattered, which made him feel painful.

"Master!"

The little eight said anxiously, and the eight-foot mirror poured out a force into Ye Luo's body, which alleviated the pain of his soul a lot.

"What's going on?" Ye Luo couldn't help but ask in his heart.

"Master, this is the soul coercion of the powerhouse of the Spirit Sea Realm, and you can't resist it at all with your strength. ”

"Is the soul coercive...... Ye Luo muttered to himself as he looked at each other.

"The master's strength is very strong, you are not an opponent at all, now there is only one way to save the master. Hachi said.

"What's the solution?" Ye Luo couldn't help but ask.

"Let Xiao Ba burn all the power of the soul, stimulate all the power of the eight-foot mirror, resist the master of the Spirit Sea Realm, and then the master takes the opportunity to escape. ”

Ye Luo shook his head directly, "Then you don't exist, I won't do it, and this time I sacrificed you to avoid this crisis, and the next time the royal family of the island country sends another Spirit Sea Realm master, or even a Master of the Transformation Yuan Realm, I will be finished." ”

"But ......" Xiao Hachi wanted to say something, but Ye Luo said: "I still have a way to choose." ”

"Boy, hand over the eight-foot mirror and that blood bead!"

The black-robed old man said in a deep tone, and a supreme coercion enveloped Ye Luo, causing his body to be greatly oppressed, and all his internal organs were bleeding under this oppression.

In the face of the absolute strength gap, Ye Luo had no effect even if he was the body of the Nine Suns.

"If you want an eight-foot mirror, dream!"

Ye Luo said disdainfully.

The black-robed old man's face sank, and with a wave of one hand, a terrifying force in the void erupted and bombarded Ye Luo.

On the spot, Ye Luo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew backwards, but at this time, Ye Luo took the opportunity to rush with the strength of his whole body, and jumped directly into the sea.

Watching Ye Luo jump into the sea, the expressions of the black-robed old man and Takeshi Miyamoto changed, and they came to the shore of this pier, looking at the turbulent sea in front of them, their faces were a little ugly.