Dragon Blood Emperor

Ye Wushuang drew a smile from his mouth: "If you want to bet, I will give my life to accompany you."

Qing Wei sneered: "Find your own way!"

"Ye Wushuang really dare to bet, don't play tricks anymore." The crowd muttered while discussing.

at the same time.

Under the Pagoda, some disciples couldn't bear it and stepped up the ladder.

Bang!

These people were walking in a halo, shrouding a halo, climbing up, and everyone seemed very excited.

level one!

Second floor!

the third floor!

Within half an instant, those people had reached the fifth floor.

The people below suddenly noticed that some people were still up, while others slowed down.

Bang!

This part paused on the fifth floor, stepped towards the sixth floor, but was bounced back.

"No way, I'm a real grande, how can I only reach the fifth floor!"

Some yelled and rushed up again.

Huh!

Huh!

However, between the fifth and sixth floors, there seemed to be a wall that bounced those people back and forth, spitting blood.

In the end, they were reluctant to enter a light gate on the fifth floor.

First rushed up, most people stopped on the eighth or ninth floor, and even the tenth floor failed to go up.

"It seems difficult!" Qiu Mo said with a deep eyebrow next to Ye Wushuang.

Ye Rou also said, "Yeah, on the Tongshen Tower, it's not enough to rely on points to make a fortune."

"The points needed for the 20th floor, at least 14.5 points, hum, I look forward to your head, and you will get some points by then."

Qing Wei smiled coldly, and consciously told him that Ye Wushuang had a lot of points on him. As long as he killed him, he could step on a few more layers.

Otherwise, a true yuan is only sixfold, and how can it be worth him so much trouble.

Ye Wushuang was too lazy to make nonsense, gave a glance to the three people next to him, and walked towards the ladder.

Behind him, Qing Wei and other Qing people followed.

Not only them, but also Huoyu and Wenhao of the Lieyang Sect, as well as Beizhe Xinghui and Bei Zhepeng of the Phantom.

Bang!

When Ye Wushuang reached the ladder, the strongest disciples also began.

They walked on the ninth floor in a humble walk, stepped over the tenth floor with ease, and ran towards higher places.

Among these people, Ye Wushuang saw the most striking panwu.

Beside him, there were people like Di Qingxue and Mo Wentian.

And Yang Dingtian, Wudao, Pride Impermanence, Yu Yuzhen and other familiar people.

Of course, not only these, but some Ye Wushuang do not know, but their strength is not worse than Yang Dingtian.

"Deserves to be the strongest disciple. I can't wait for this alone."

"Their talents and methods are very strong, and the savage warriors will certainly shine. I am afraid that the strongest warriors will be born among these people."

The crowd was arguing below and all praised.

"Huh, ignorant people, countless families and forces in the endless barren forests, geniuses are like a river carp, and some of the strongest disciples want to win the strongest warriors.

The Qing people obviously disdain.

"Can it be seized? The savage **** began to tremble before I knew it. It's too early to assert now."

Some powerful disciples, such as the Lieyangzong and the Phantom, fought back. Among those people, there were the strongest disciples in their school.

The savage **** trembles, he will surely win the title of the strongest warrior!

"Ye Wushuang!"

At the time of the confrontation, Ye Wushuang had come to the bottom of the steps, and was a little excited: "Let's go up."

After all, Ye Wushuang took the lead and Ye Rou, Qian Ling and Qiu Mo followed.

The people of the Qing ethnic group, as well as those of the Lieyang sect and the magic tribe followed.

"Let's go and see how Ye Wushuang cut his head by himself." Some others followed.

"Ye Wushuang, I hope you don't die too fast, your life is our master." Huo Huo stepped to Ye Wushuang easily and sneered.

"Do n’t you just want our life? Now you just have a chance. You also make a bet. If you win, you will naturally be given a head." Ye Wushuang smiled.

"It seems that you are trying to find your own way of death. We use all our lives to match your bet. If you win, we will adjudicate. If you lose, adjudicate and hand over what the master needs." Huo said coldly.

"You can agree." Ye Wushuang responded lightly.

"So bet, how can you be without me." Beizhe Xinghui of the Phantom also appeared beside him.

"You want to bet too?" Ye Wushuang's mouth fluttered.

"It's boring to go to the tower. It's boring to add some fun." Bei Zhe Xinghui said.

"Adding fun?"

Ye Wushuang flashed in his brain and said, "This one can have it. I heard that your phantoms have illusions."

"You want illusions, but only if you have won and entered, and you get what you get from the magic hall," Bei Zhe Xinghui said.

"Limited to the 20th floor!"

Ye Wushuang spit it out lightly and rushed forward.

The crowd went hand in hand, with sneer on their faces, as if looking at a little sheep.

Facing everyone's gambling agreement, Qianling did not worry, but instead looked forward to it.

Ye Rou and Qiu Mo, who did not know it, were a little worried, but when they saw Ye Wushuang's unwavering expression, they didn't know why, and they were relieved.

Ye Wushuang carried his back with one hand and relaxed upwards.

layer! Two floors! Three floors! ...

It didn't stop until the fourteenth floor.

Beside him, a group of people followed easily.

"I thought you would hold on a bit more. Why, when you got to the 14th floor, you stopped." Ye Weishuang looked at the stop, Qing Wei laughed.

Ye Wushuang did not answer his words, but looked at a familiar figure on one side, Ye Cheng!

Ye Cheng also noticed Ye Wushuang, with many emotions such as hatred and unwillingness on his face, then he walked into the light gate.

Ye Wushuang's eyes fluttered, and he quickly withdrew again, glanced at the endless ladder and continued to move forward.

This caused a few people to frown, but didn't think about it. In the back, each layer needs to consume nearly one thousand points, which is not comparable to the front.

Bang!

Bang!

As Ye Wushuang kept going up, some of the followers had stopped.

They do not even have the qualifications to watch lively events, and they are left far behind, making them feel a humiliation of their own humiliation.

Eighteen floors!

Nineteen floors!

Came to the 19th floor ~ www.readwn.com ~ Qingwei, Qingyang, Huoyan, Beizhe Minghui and others slowed down, looking at Ye Wushuang who was still relaxed, their faces sank.

Obviously they are running out of points.

Not only them, Ye Rou, Qian Ling and Qiu Mo could not support it.

Of course, one thing that puzzled them was that the opportunities they got and the points they earned couldn't support them to go so far.

But now he is here.

"One step behind!"

Looking at everyone with a heavy face behind him, Ye Wushuang strode towards the 20th floor.

but.

The next moment, his face changed and his feet stopped.