Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

With the impact of a large amount of corpse dispelling magic, the skin of the night was ulcerated, blood was dripping, and the sky went down a small blood rain.

"The guy with the ghost, he didn't expect him to keep such a trick."

At this moment, Ye Lingri has also discovered that Mo Li is not a real person in God Realm.

Fighting a monster, he can only be more ruthless than a monster.

It seemed that only one trick could be used. Ye Lingye's eyes were glorious, and the color of perseverance in his eyes flashed away.

Pressing the pain on the flesh, Ye Lingye closed his eyes.

The Tianhe vision, once encountered in 4,000 years, will never have a chance to spy on later generations.

Ye Lingyue got the Summoned Talisman in the Tianhe vision, and as a younger brother, Ye Lingri naturally got some results.

The moment the eyes were closed, the pain on the flesh seemed to ease somewhat.

In the night of the night, the nebula that was acquired earlier in the Tianhe vision appeared.

The nebula is different from other nebulae. The nebula on that nebula is flowing with beautiful lines, and every line is filled with the power of thunder and lightning.

Thunderstruck.

The power of the thunder god that condenses the heavens and the earth to the most fierce, condenses the thunder power of the whole body, causing a fatal blow.

When the thunder god strikes out, the mountains and rivers change color, but the thunder god strike is too violent. With his cultivation practice today, if the thunder god strike is used, it is afraid that the physical body will be unbearable, and there will be danger to life.

But if Mo Li was allowed to carry out the autopsy, his body would also be broken apart.

"Ari, the art of war is clouded, and you will die from the dead, and then you will have a fearless heart when the enemy is strong and the weak is weak."

When he was a child, what his father Ye Beiming said when he taught him the art of war was still hovering in his ear.

Ye Lingri suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, there was no hesitation in his eyes.

Ye Ling pinched the tactics in his fingers, screamed in the sky, and saw the dark night sky. At that moment, the flashing stars seemed to stand still.

Thunderclouds piled together, and the power of thunder, like a hurricane, gathered rapidly.

A phantom appeared in the sky, a thunder god like a small hill, suspended suspended above the clouds, pressing the entire sky like it was going to collapse.

The Thunder Dragon head was entrenched in the clouds. He held the Thunder God Hammer in his right hand and held the Lan in his right hand. He was not angry and mighty, but he saw that he raised the Hammer in his hand and struck the Thon.

He struck down, and a thunder god struck towards the heavenly cover of the night.

Thunder God shot down, and Rao Ye, who had the Thunder God Seal, also felt painful. His body's skin exploded under the influence of the Thor's power, and his whole body was bloody, and his white bones were clearly visible.

But with the thunder of a god, the magical power of those corpse disintegrations that were moving around quickly disappeared again.

Mo Li was so shocked that he could never imagine that, besides the Thunder God Seal, Ye Lingri also possessed such terrible arcane martial arts like Thunder Strike.

This unanimous martial art is unheard of in the later world of God Realm, and its power is only inferior to that of emperor martial arts.

Thunder God manifested, one by two ... successively, multiple Thunder Gods shot down, each of which made Ye Lingye's injury more serious. Three Thunder Gods struck down, and Ye Lingye's flesh had become a blood man.

But even so, the night lingering day was still standing in the sky, showing no signs of falling halfway.

By the time of the fifth thunderstrike, there was another thunderstorm, but five thunderstrokes. Under the five thunderstrokes, Ye Lingye only felt that there was a black eye in front of him. To the limit.

And almost at the same time, a haze broke through the flesh of the night.

Mo Li's soul, like a family dog, escaped quickly.

"Crazy, this kid is a lunatic. Unfortunately, such a good body."

Mo Li's life soul is already exhausted with oil, and because of the flesh of the night, he can't support it. Mo Li fled out before the thunder strike has completely destroyed his soul.

This time, he really suffered a heavy loss, and his life and soul were greatly damaged, and it was not long after he realized the thunderstorm strike at night, if he practiced the thunderstorm strike for a little longer, or perhaps the god ’s condensed seal A bit more advanced, I'm afraid his life and soul will only be wiped out.

Watching Ye Lingye's flesh as a moth with broken wings, fell from the sky, Mo Li hated and annoyed.

Ye Lingri, the kid, would rather have a jade stone burned, rather than let him get his flesh.

In this way, it can only be thought of seizing Ye Ling's flesh, that kid, should have gone to the ruins of Yangquan by this time.

Mo Li was thinking, and suddenly felt a horror in his back, he realized something, and looked back suddenly.

I saw behind me that a sword waterfall appeared out of thin air.

The stars in the sky are more and more, showing the trend of the galaxy, but the appearance of this sword waterfall makes the entire Tianhe dim in an instant.

Not to mention, the one who wields the sword.

"Do not!"

Mo Li's screams echoed in the sky. In the moment when the soul collapsed, Mo Li seemed to see a person breaking out of the nebula.

At that moment, Mo Litong shrank fiercely.

That man is still alive.

Above the dark night sky, a pair of men's sword eyebrows are black and picturesque, and their ink-colored hair dances freely in the night breeze. A pair of pale amber eyes are crystal clear. When they see Mo Li's soul being engulfed by the sword waterfall, strangling it into a powder For a moment.

The man's pale cherry-colored lips ticked off, and the corners of his mouth cut a vicious arc.

"Farewell, my tribe."

The swordsman of Jianhai Chaosheng is successful.

Emperor Xin, who was trapped in the nebula for a day and night, forcibly broke through after discovering the cloud patterns left by the devil, and after realizing a day and night, he finally succeeded.

At that time, Ye Lingri and Mo Li were in a battle of life and death.

Emperor Xin in the nebula, seeing the dangerous anomalies of Ye Lingri, used the thunder god to kill Mo Li soul.

Seeing that scene, Rao Shidixin was also taken aback.

If he comprehends it a little slower, the night transit will only fall.

When Mo Li used the autopsy method, Emperor Xin had confirmed his true identity. For the aristocracy, after the autopsy, as long as a suitable body was found, the soul of life had a place to stay. resurrection.

But the flesh of the night sun fell, it would be different.

Anxious, this is the sword of Emperor Xin.

"It really has a sister and a younger brother. This family is really brain-damaged."

Emperor Xin's mouth was pursed, and his face was disgusted.

If it were not for the face of Ye Ling's brother who was the nanny, Di Xin was really lazy.

I ’ve seen stupid people and never seen such a stupid one.

Seeing his little uncle's night sun falling from high altitude, his figure passed away, and at the moment when the night sun was about to land, he took the kid straight.