Chapter 166: Battle Chen Meng

Ye Ming slowly put the dragon scales attached to his right arm into his body, and then Ye Ming placed the Qinglong Kunwu Sword in his left hand in his right hand, and Ye Ming's eyes also became the same "Farewell Heavenly Eyes" as before, and in an instant, the Yuan Force operation route in the body was also fully displayed in Ye Ming's "Farewell Heavenly Eyes".

Just in case it is discovered, Ye Ming's mimicry realm has never been withdrawn, of course, life and death are not opposed, indeed, "Don't Tianyan" is a bit special, almost no one in the Yuanli Continent and the Netherworld Continent has it, so it is understandable that Ye Ming is doing this.

The reason why Ye Ming has the "Eye of the Other" is mainly because of the eyes of ice and fire.

The Eyes of Ice and Fire were originally able to operate with the power of the underworld, but when they came to the Yuanli Continent, Ye Ming also adapted for a long time before they could use it, of course, in the process of adaptation, the exercises will inevitably have some variations, and no one knows whether this is good or bad.

However, the mutation of the Eye of Ice and Fire and the Emperor Thunder Body brought a lot of benefits to Ye Ming, the Eye of Ice and Fire brought Ye Ming a third eye, and the Eye of Life and Death brought Ye Ming the "Eye of Farewell Heaven", as for what changes will occur in the eyes of ice and fire in the future, Ye Ming really can't say.

The first mutation of the Eight Desolation Recipes began to change when Ye Ming's body produced a little thunder fire, and from that time on, the Eight Desolation Recipes could devour flames, and then after devouring two flames, it would also feed back a new flame to Ye Ming.

Ye Ming couldn't figure out the mutations of other exercises, even Lei Yan, who knew a lot of things, life and death, and the other three couldn't tell the mutations of Ye Ming's exercises, so Ye Ming was also prepared for the worst.

The power in the body, after brewing for a moment, entered the peak state, the sole of the * stepped on the ground fiercely, and the surge in speed was able to be equal to Ye Ming, the sight in front of him flickered, and the * with a hideous smile on his face flashed, and the huge fist, with an oppressive sound of breaking the wind, smashed towards Ye Ming's head angrily.

The ferocious energy coming from the top of his head made Ye Ming's face change slightly, and after his right hand inserted the Qinglong Kunwu Sword in his right hand into the scabbard he was carrying behind him in less time than an instant, the palm of his right hand turned, and the barren ruler flew out of the storage space of the emperor's thunder body, and instantly appeared in Ye Ming's right hand, and then Ye Ming put it in front of his head.

"Bang!"

*'s fist slammed into the barren ruler held by Ye Ming's right hand, and when *his fist was a little painful due to excessive force*, Ye Ming also used this reverse thrust to quickly retreat.

"Want to run?" Looking at Ye Ming, who was retreating quickly, he first sneered, took a big step forward, and chased after him, his body bowed slightly, and then like a prostrate leopard, in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ye Ming again.

"Die!"

With a cruel laugh, *'s fist smashed down angrily at Ye Ming's head again.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Ye Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly put the barren ruler in his hand behind his back with the scabbard, and then his right arm turned into the previous golden dragon claw again, and the two layers of golden dragon scales possessed the body, and they also smashed towards the fist that smashed into his head with strong and violent energy.

"Bang!"

A dull sound sounded inside the tent, and the ground where the two touched, the loess was blown away by the turmoil caused by the huge force.

"Dare to fight with me, get out!"

Seeing that Ye Ming dared to choose to fight with himself, there was also a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and the Yuan Force in his body all followed the reversal of the meridians, and then bombarded out.

"Hmph..."The huge force made Ye Ming's face pale slightly, and a low muffled snort came out of his throat, and he staggered back quickly, until he reached the edge of the tent, and then slowly stopped.

"I didn't expect you to survive a hard encounter with me, it seems that you also often cultivate the flesh?" Seeing that Ye Ming seemed to have only suffered a slight injury, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, you must know that the suffering suffered by cultivating the flesh is far from being comparable to the cultivation of the Yuan Power of the Light Light, looking at Ye Ming's appearance of fine skin and tender flesh, it is difficult for him to imagine that Ye Ming is also a person who cultivates the flesh.

"Hmph, if life and death hadn't sealed me, how could I be so embarrassed. Rubbing his somewhat stuffy chest, Ye Ming muttered to himself with a little dissatisfaction.

Listening to Ye Ming's low self-muttering, he couldn't help frowning, and then sneered.

Sighing and shaking his head, Ye Ming blocked the face of *, slowly took off the desolate ruler behind him, and then threw it aside casually.

"Bang!"

At the place where the ruler landed, there was just a hard rock, and this rock, under the terrifying weight of the ruler, was unsurprisingly crushed into powder.

Looking at the white powder in a daze, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and a touch of horror slowly rose in his heart... This guy has been fighting him with such a heavy load?

Taking a deep breath, *When he looked at the boy again, there was a little more solemnity and horror in his eyes.

Ignoring the change in the other party's eyes, he stretched his body slightly, Ye Ming's right hand slowly pulled out the Qinglong Kunwu sword placed in the scabbard behind his back, and then his face was indifferent, and then his figure suddenly flashed.

The shadow in front of him flashed, and before he could react, the young man's soft voice sounded slowly in his ears.

"Santuanchang, you're close to death. ”

With the soft sound behind him, a fierce energy suddenly appeared behind *.

Feeling the strength of this energy, *'s face changed suddenly, the soles of his feet kicked the ground, and his mouth let out an angry shout, and the pale color of *'s back quickly diffused.

The right arm changed back to the original golden dragon claw again, and the Qinglong Kunwu sword held in the right hand was placed in the left hand to hold, if you carefully observe Ye Ming's right arm golden dragon claw, then you will find that in Ye Ming's golden dragon claw, there is a little golden aura swirling around the golden dragon claw.

That was Ye Ming's qi and blood power.

Under the increase of the power of qi and blood, the sharpness of Ye Ming's golden dragon claw had increased exponentially, and in an instant, the fierce power carried by the golden dragon claw in his right hand was heard with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

The sharp sound of breaking the wind behind him made De*'s face shocked, this seemingly thin guy was able to exercise his pure body to such a point.

"Bell!"

The crisp sound, resounding in the tent, the long-lasting sound, extremely harsh.

Ye Ming's face was expressionless, his right fist slammed into the heart of *, and the spikes of the golden dragon claw in his right hand also stood up.

"Click!"

* 's eyes widened, he didn't believe that his proud defense was actually broken by a child who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, although he didn't believe it, but the fact was in front of him, * believe it, and believe it if you don't believe it.

Hearing the sound representing the shattering of the defense, Ye Ming's eyes also began to darken.

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

*'s eyes opened even bigger than before, shrunk to the size of a pinhole, and only felt a tightness in his chest, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of *'s mouth, * slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest, but he was surprised to find that a cyan long sword had already pierced his heart.

"Ahem, ahem!"

After spurting a few mouthfuls of blood out of his mouth again,* he felt that his eyes were dark, and then his hard body was also limp and paralyzed.

"Whew!"

Quickly pulled out the Qinglong Kunwu Sword, and then used the Yuan Force into the Qinglong Kunwu Sword, only to see the blood on the surface of the Qinglong Kunwu Sword immediately turned into a blood-red mist and disappeared into the air.

Slowly moved his cold gaze to the person who had witnessed it just now, the woman.

Ignoring the woman's delicate body, Ye Ming's face was very gloomy and he walked towards the woman, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a very dangerous arc.

Seeing Ye Ming coming, the woman was also indescribably flustered, constantly retreating, and said timidly: "You, what are you going to do!"