Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The 448th chapter of the mad knife

Wu Hao, Mo Feng, Qiu no trace three people, looking at Ye Lao's eyes is a deep jealousy.

In particular, the two iron ropes on Ye Lao’s back seem to be some kind of horrible curse, which is suppressing his strength.

It is hard to imagine that this person has such strength in the case of cursing and suppression. If it is to remove the curse, what a horror.

The three estimated that the strength of Ye Lao is absolutely comparable to the inner door elders of the four major families or the deputy masters of the Danwu Temple.

The inner door elders of the four great families and the deputy masters of the Danwu Temple, all of them are the five or more strengths of the Shennian, all of which are the top figures of the three thousand small worlds.

This person is very strange in front of me, where did it come from?

They guessed well. Ye Lao had already had six strengths in the wheel of the gods 40 years ago. Unfortunately, he was in the middle of the magic spell, and his strength dropped to the double.

Just yesterday, Ye Lao’s strength was promoted to a triple weight, but he knew that the strength of this promotion would not be long before it would be returned.

Even though the body has been suppressed by the magic spell, Ye Lao has not stopped practicing for 40 years. Before that, he has had the strength improvement, but he will soon be pressed back by the magic spell.

For forty years, he has come over this kind of power.

This kind of pain, if not personal experience, can never be experienced!

Being able to withstand the suppression of the magic spell for forty years, Ye Lingyun's martial will will be strong.

And his martial will will be perfectly inherited by Akiyama.

Akiyama was once abandoned for twenty-five years, and still persists in relentless cultivation. This will is not much worse than his grandfather Ye Lingyun.

One way to the martial arts is to go against the water and climb the ladder. Those who can stand on the peak, besides being strong, the perseverance is unparalleled.

Ye Laosi was in the middle of the seal of the magic spell ten years ago. If this is not the case, his strength at this time will inevitably peak in the wheel of God, and may even reach the heavenly state!

Whether it is the Shenneng Jiufeng Peak or the Tianyan Realm, it is definitely the most powerful strength of the three thousand small world.

"This gentleman, the old ink of the parents of the ink," Mo Feng saw Ye Lao's face angry, a look of jealousy, tried to talk forward, but only half said, the latter was forced to interrupt.

"Roll!" Ye Lao coldly snorted, his low eyes staring at Mofeng, unceremonious, and said: "No matter who you are, I dare to go half a step and die!"

As soon as the ink peak opened, he was directly interrupted by the other party, and he was also reprimanded for a moment, and his face was embarrassed. However, Ye Lao’s strength is terrible. Even if he is not in the heart, he does not dare to show it too much. He once again tempted and said: “The old admiration of the Lord, the superiority is the strongest. But you know, my identity is not”

"Oh!" Once again, Ye Lao sneered, and his cold eyes swept over Mofeng. He said: "There is an elder of the Mohist area in the district. Even if it is Mo Zhaojing, Lao Tzu is not afraid."

"嘶-!" Ye Lao’s words fell, and the audience gathered and took a breath.

Ink Zhaojing is the name of the Mohist family.

Tang Yan, Mo Zhaojing, this is the man who is known as the two peaks of the three thousand small world.

This person is not even in the eyes of the ink Zhaojing, it is too mad.

Mo Feng's old face is extremely embarrassing. He never imagined that this person would not even be afraid of the Mohist family, and he would be scrupulous about his elders.

Wu Hao and Qiu Wu have a look at each other, and their faces are also eaten by Huang Lian, which is embarrassing.

"Oh?" At this time, a little sarcasm sounded, it was Zhen Zhengde, who raised his brow and looked at Ye Lao. He was scornful and said: "You are just a three-armed warrior. It is indeed very strong, but unfortunately it is not enough for you to despise the Mohist family."

Wu Hao and other three people can't perceive the strength of Ye Lao, but Qi Zhengde, the sixth-order alchemy teacher, is powerful and can see the strength of Ye Lao at a glance.

Yan Zhengde is very embarrassed, directly point out the strength of Ye Lao, that is to say to the three monks of Wu Hao, so that they do not have scruples in their hearts.

If Wu Hao and others do not know the true strength of Ye Lao, they must be jealous.

At this time, I knew that Ye Lao only had the triple strength of Shennian, and his face was calm.

"Oh!" Sure enough, the voice of Yong Zhengde just fell, Qiu no trace is a step forward, cold smile, said: "I am a big man who is earth-shattering, it turned out to be only a three-armed warrior, really is invincible in the world. Have you dared to despise the Mohist family!"

"Well?" Ye Lao slightly squinted, one foot slammed out, and immediately screamed out.

"I!" Qiu no trace screamed, did not expect Ye Lao will suddenly shoot, immediately open the space defense.

"嘭" a muffled sound, the knife is very fast, directly hit Qiu no trace bombardment.

"Hey!" Qiu has no traces of two dozens of scratches on the ground. After standing, a blood spurt out.

Qiu has no clenched fists and is full of anger. Even the eight-character Hu of the mouth is twitching, staring at Ye Lao, coldly and hoarsely: "Old thief, you dare to hurt me! Do you know who I am?" I am Qiu."

"Oh!" However, his words have not been finished, and he responded to him with a slap in the face of his knife.

The crisp and piercing slap in the face, Qiu no traces of two small eyes, incredulously looking at Ye Lao, is a stunned look.

He never imagined, and some people dared to slap in the face of the elders of Qiu’s outer door in public!

This is not only his personal shame, but also the shame of the entire Qiu family!

Qiu, that is one of the four major families, one of the most provocative forces in the three thousand small world!

Who is this person, even ignoring the majesty of the four great families.

"Dare to marry me?" Ye Lao sneered, cold channel: "Even your homeowner Qiu Shenfeng, but it is just my defeat, what you count, actually dare to fox here, take Qiu home to pressure I can't hold it?"

The sound of fearlessness fell, as if the sound of the sound was thundering, and it was resounding in the hearts of everyone, and the domineering.

Qiu Shenfeng is the name of the Qiu family.

Ye Lao twice opened his mouth and directly despised the two masters of the four great families.

Mad knife mad, overbearing!

Nie Tian smiled and said in his heart: "The mad blade is Lingyun, and it really is a madman who has been singled out for the genius of the spirits 80 years ago! It is a word, hegemony!"

Qiu Wuxun has become a smashed eggplant this time. Looking at Ye Lao’s eyes is a fear from the heart, and no longer dare to make a little noise.

Ye Laotai is overbearing, and does not leave any room for anyone. He is not in the eyes of the Mojia Qiu family.

Strongly suppressed the arrogance of Mo Feng and Qiu no trace, Ye Laoxuan is about to turn his eyes to the body of the monk, and his eyes are full of disdain.