When Yuan Ye actually flew to the junction of the Lieyan Continent and the Ice Soul Continent, the place became sparsely populated. No civilians dared to live here. There were only large and small forces here, either occupying the mountain and becoming king, or gathering together.
Door.
It was late at night, and in mid-air, Yuan Ye stood with his hands behind his hands. The lonely white moonlight shone on his body, his black shoulder-length hair slowly fluttered, and his falcon-like eyes shone with a distant luster.
"Kou Yi asked me to come here, but I didn't see any difference. It seems that the concentration of spiritual energy is not as high as the sea level." Yuan Ye thought to himself. At this moment, Yuan Ye was preparing to find a quiet place to retreat.
At this moment, Yuan Ye frowned. With his extremely sharp senses, he felt that there was a chaotic sound of fighting not far away, but the location seemed to be across the border, on the other side of Bingpo Continent.
Go check it out!
Yuan Ye flew over directly.
"Cripple Zhao Er, if you dare to steal my things, I will kill your whole family." A rude-looking man put his sleeves over his elbows, pointed at the other party in the air, and cursed.
"die!"
The hunchbacked old man below looked coldly, and the sword flashed, and a Martial Emperor was split in half by him. The hunchbacked old man, covered in blood, suddenly flew high into the sky, and stood side by side with the rude man.
"Brothers, there are many people from Zhao, how about we join forces?"
The rude man immediately yelled: "There is only one girl, how do we divide it between us?"
"Hmph, I didn't say I'd share it with you. I'll fight the strongest one and let the two of us earn it, otherwise neither of us will have a chance!" The hunchbacked old man smiled coldly, flicked his sleeves and rushed towards a tiptoed man.
The man was also holding a woman in his hand, but although the woman was elegantly dressed, her head was extremely messy and her appearance could not be seen clearly.
This tiptoed man is a soul-fighting master. Unfortunately, he offended a big shot and had one of his legs amputated. His strength was greatly reduced. Even his soul-fighting strength could not be restored. And because he was the second child at home, he secretly
People call it Zhao Er Laizi.
"Keep it under my watch, no one is allowed to touch it!" Zhao Er pushed the woman in his hand to the side of a master who was ascending the Martial Emperor's Peak, pulled out a scimitar from his waist and rushed over.
"Old man Chen, you don't even look at your age. You're still blushing when you compete with us for women!" Zhao Er flew high into the sky, pointed at the hunchbacked old man and cursed.
"Haha, lame Zhao Er, for the sake of the little beauty, there is no problem in changing my hunchback and age with fighting spirit, but your lameness cannot be changed. I haven't laughed at you, but you have laughed at me." The old man with a hunchback laughed.
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When warriors practice to the realm of Emperor Martial, their lives become longer, and when they reach the realm of fighting souls, they become immortal. Their appearance can naturally change, but ordinary people will not change. They prefer their previous appearance to their previous appearance.
This is what they looked like when they broke through Emperor Wu. Of course, there are exceptions like Zhao Er. Zhao Er's tiptoe was disabled by a person with great supernatural powers. Only a person with great supernatural powers can restore it.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Beat the motherfucker!" The rude man was very sharp, and he immediately thought of the lame Zhao Er.
A rude man, a hunchbacked old man, and a man standing on tiptoes were fighting in the air, and below, the three major forces were fighting fiercely.
Screams, fights, and howls came and went.
Yuan Ye watched from a distance, a little surprised. These three parties were all forces of Bingpo Continent, and Bingpo Continent started fighting among themselves. This basically had nothing to do with the hatred between the two continents. There must be a huge treasure that provoked all parties.
Coveted. Looking at Yuan Ye, it seemed that they had earned a woman.
There are women everywhere, and there are countless beautiful ones. And because of different personal preferences, some people like this type, some like that type. Even among the major forces, there are many women who have enough fun with themselves.
Give it as a gift. Fighting for a woman is a big fight between three parties. Yuan Ye can't accept this situation.
"Really or not, she was sent down to earth by an immortal? She is more beautiful than our Rui Xi?" Yuan Ye was not convinced. At the same time, a woman worthy of all men, and as a bad man, Yuan Ye also wanted to see her.
Yes, of course whatever happens is the best.
On the battlefield, nearly a thousand Martial Lords, Martial Kings, and even Martial Emperors were fighting, but Yuan Ye was like a loach, dodging the melee people and approaching the captured woman. With Yuan Ye's strength, among a group of Martial Lords, Martial Kings
It was very easy to pass by.
"Haha, I heard that there is a woman here who is so tall that she can lure away people's souls." At this moment, a rough low voice came, and more than twenty black spots faintly appeared in the sky. Soon, the more than twenty black spots appeared.
A black spot became clear, and more than twenty people in uniform uniforms appeared on the battlefield. One person had a scarred face, and before anyone took action, a violent aura spread out.
"Zhao Er, you three saw me coming, do you still dare to make more money?" The scarred face looked down at the entire battlefield, not taking anyone seriously.
The little minions are not here. Emperor Wu alone has more than twenty men, and this Scarface is a real fighting spirit master, not a half-waste person like Zhao Er. The strength of this person is so strong, Yuan
Ye Du felt terrible.
"Boss, that woman is in Zhao's second hand now, and her appearance, tsk tsk... I guarantee that if you are disappointed, I will be willing to die to apologize." A Emperor Wu immediately bowed and flattered her.
He, Zhao Er, and the rude man discovered the beautiful woman at the same time. He was also fascinated by the woman, but he was the weakest. He didn't talk about strength, so he thought of pleasing his boss. He
Boss, this Emperor Wu knows very well that if you are unhappy, your life will be worse than death, but if you are happy, the benefits will also be exciting.
"Bu Ru, for a woman, you actually lowered your status to compete with our Emperor Wu. How shameless!" The rude man pointed at the sky and scolded.
"Zhu Ke, you are so brave that you dare to talk to me like this." With a sneer on the corner of Scarface's mouth, he rushed towards the three people in the melee.
The rude man who was originally fighting in a melee, the lame Zhao Er, and the hunchbacked old man had a tacit understanding at the same time against the strongest soul fighting master Bu Li.
The three parties fighting in the melee below saw their boss joining forces to fight against the enemy. The flying Martial Emperors of the three parties all soared into the sky to deal with the more than 20 Martial Emperors brought by Bu Lu. However, none of the Martial Lords and Martial Kings who could not fly could not
Knowing what to do, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"If you want to rob a girl, this is the time. If you don't rob her, go home!" Yuan Ye, who was already very close to the woman, suddenly became sharp-eyed. He saw that the Emperor Wu who was guarding the woman handed her over to a Martial Lord, and he rushed to
He went up to the sky and fought with Emperor Wu brought by Bu Li. Yuan Ye suddenly had the urge to grab, without even thinking about the consequences.
"Whoosh!"
Afterimages appeared, and the Seven Kicks of Death were instantly launched. The Wu Jun who was watching the woman around her was instantly kicked to the vital parts and died.
"Let's go!" As soon as Yuan Ye landed, he grabbed the woman and ran away.
"Boss, that woman has been snatched away!" A warrior lord quickly shouted to the sky.
"Who doesn't want to live anymore?" Zhao Er roared first, and all of a sudden the four leaders chased Yuan Ye in the direction where he fled. Yuan Ye looked back, good guy, the four leaders led no less than fifty people.
Emperor Wu came after him anxiously, and nearly a thousand warriors on the ground howled and chased after him.
"***, this time it's too big!" Yuan Ye looked like he was crying. He didn't dare to think too much and ran away with all his life.