Chapter Seventy-Three: The Stuffy Stick
"Look at it, squat!" 9524 looked like a discipliner, pointing at the corpse with a big stick in his hand.
"Bang!" As soon as the corpse was stunned, there was a big stick on the head.
"You ......" Habi moved his lips, but found that he couldn't say a word at all.
"Bang!" 9527 slammed another stick into the knee.
"That's right!" 9527 looked at the corpse that had finally squatted down, extremely proud.
"Look at what, look!"
Unexpectedly, 9527 jumped up, splitting his head and covering his face with another fat beating at Biqi and Blazing.
The one that hits is called a real.
The corners of the mouth twitched fiercely a few times, is this true? The dignified emperor-level powerhouse was actually beaten by a little guy, and the two of them actually had no power to fight back.
"That's not right!" suddenly thought of something.
Just now, I was in my own domain, how could I ......
Actually, don't say that he doesn't understand, outside, the pot has already exploded at this moment. As their leader-level figure, Lord Extravagant Corpse, who had already stepped into the Upper Immortal Realm with one foot, suddenly disappeared.
When the corpse disappeared, his realm space dissipated on its own.
Ye Ming was also a little surprised, his original intention was to find another opportunity to get one or two emperor-level powerhouses, but he didn't want to directly get a big guy.
The demon clan and the ghost clan were completely chaotic at the moment when the corpse suddenly disappeared.
With such a great opportunity, how could Mu Yu and Jiuzhe and others not seize the opportunity. For a while, Dwarf Dajin and the others were in danger, since they had reached this point, what else to talk about, first destroy the other party and weaken the strength of the demon clan.
"Don't ......" At this moment, a miserable scream suddenly came, but it was the ghost emperor who was rebellious, and his head was smashed by Bolun's slap, and Bolun's left hand was slowly withdrawn from the unruly dantian position, and between the five fingers, a purple-black light cluster jumped slightly.
"Please, let ...... go," a panicked cry suddenly came from the light cluster. When it really comes to death, the moment when the soul and god are destroyed, even the Ghost Emperor level powerhouse will be afraid.
"Bang!" Bolun didn't look at it, no matter how he shouted, his five fingers were slightly forced, and with a snap, the fierce cry immediately stopped abruptly.
"Xiao Yezi, here you go!" Throwing the light cluster at Ye Ming, Bolun rushed to the nearest demon emperor, a monk......
Putting the corpse of Haobi into the Transformation Tower, Ye Ming's confidence increased greatly, but looking at the ghost spirit clan and the demon clan, his morale was greatly hit.
"Xiao Hei, it's our turn!" shouted, Ye Ming stood on the back of the big black bull, and the path of life and death turned wildly, so he rushed directly into the group of ghosts.
"Go!" With a soft shout, the edge appeared instantly, dragging a long ray of light, and slashed down with a sword against the dense ghosts.
"Sword Cultivation!" At the moment when the edge appeared, Jiuzhe and the others were taken aback. They originally thought that Ye Ming was just a small character who relied on some small means, but now it seemed that he was a real sword cultivator.
Sword cultivation, the most powerful existence in heaven and earth before the ancient times, I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, it actually appeared again!
"Boom!" the edge fell, and the ghost who couldn't dodge it cried wolf for a while, and the severed limbs flew around.
"Shhh
"It's so strong!"
"Is this the power of sword cultivation?"
"Leave it for me!" At this moment, Dwarf Dajin suddenly forced Jiuzhe back, and a huge plate was facing Ye Ming under the hood.
"Dingjun Pan!" The moment the giant plate appeared, Bolun and the others were shocked. Dingjun Pan, that is the magic weapon of dwarf and gold, although it is only a real treasure level, but the power is really good.
"Don't force it!" But Jiu Zhe saw that Ye Ming was actually planning to use the flying sword to forcibly connect the military plate, and immediately reminded him.
But Ye Ming, as if he hadn't heard it, swayed upwards and collided with Dingjun Pan fiercely.
"Ding!" the sound of gold and iron clashing.
The corners of Ye Ming's mouth rose slightly, if he was not absolutely sure, he dared to use the edge of the Xuanbao level to shake the real treasure to set the military plate.
"Fang Lao!" Seeing that the edge and the Dingjun plate were about to be installed, Ye Ming suddenly shouted.
"Got it!" In the sea of knowledge, the voice of the old man suddenly came.
"Boom!" After a crisp sound, after two or three breaths, a loud noise was heard, but it was the Dingjun plate that directly shattered into countless pieces.
"Poof!" Dwarf Kim suddenly raised his head to the sky and spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew upside down.
The Dingjun plate was directly shattered, and the dwarf gold bore the brunt, and his momentum instantly withered.
"Hiss......" There was a gasp of cold air.
"What kind of strength is this?" The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone's magic weapons were also frozen in the air for a moment, and a needle could probably be heard if it fell to the ground.
"It's tough!"
If Bolun forcibly killed a demon emperor, everyone can understand, after all, Bolun has been famous for many years, and he is also a powerhouse in the Holy Realm. But Ye Ming is only about ten years old, and at best, he is only a seventh- or eighth-order strength. But there were three emperor-level powerhouses planted in his hands in a row.
I can't see anyone in life, I can't see a corpse in death!, which also includes the corpse of a super strong man who has stepped into the fairy land with one foot.
"Poof......" They were stunned, but Ye Ming was very sober. If you can't grasp such a heaven-given opportunity, wouldn't it be against heaven's principles?
The edge whistled again, and immediately dozens of people were pierced through the chest. At the moment when the edge passed through the body, the spiritual power vomited slightly, and their tendons and dantian were also shattered. Even the original god did not have any chance to escape, and was directly obliterated.
Without waiting for the dwarf gold to get up, the edge roared, and a big head flew high.
A purple-black cluster of light
"How do you feel?" said Fang Lao's voice again.
"Hehe, it really feels good to be forced!" Ye Ming nodded honestly.
"What to do next, you make your own decision, but my soul power can't last too long!" Fang Lao glanced at Ye Ming, this guy is this virtue, so you can also defend it, how can you admit it directly!
Although Ye Ming was able to use the power of Fang Lao just now to put the corpse of Haobi into the Transformation Tower. Now, including Dwarf Dajin, the eyes looking at Ye Ming have completely changed.
"Go!" There was a crisp sound, and four golden ghosts holding steel forks suddenly appeared in the air.
"Roaring ......"
"Ghost Spirit!" Dwarf Dajin suddenly realized that something was wrong, these four ghost spirits had obviously been refined by people, and each of them had a strength that was not weaker than the peak of the Ghost Emperor. What's even worse is that under the influence of Ye Ming's life and death and the big black cow and the cow drum, now, the strength that the dwarf and big gold can exert is less than seven out of ten!
If this continues, I'm afraid they will all have to explain it here today. For the first time, Dwarf Jin had the idea of retreating, and an ambush that was supposed to win turned into such a mess.