Martial God Space

The innate instinct in Ye Xiwen is constantly turning into a kind of liquid energy, and it can feel great power only when flowing in the body.

Ye Xiwen's momentum is still soaring, his strength has not climbed to the top!

"How is it possible!" The big devil looked at Ye Xiwen with a stunned look. How could someone make a breakthrough and even improve so much?

He has not seen the congenital five-fold peak break through to the six innate, but never seen that it can grow so much at a time, Ye Xiwen's momentum slowly climbed to the power of one hundred and twenty dragons, no less inferior to it. But it hasn't stopped yet.

How can there be such a horrible person, such a horrible practice, what kind of practice is he practicing?

The innate instinct in Ye Xiwen’s body has not yet fully transformed into a real element, and even more than a third of it has been transformed. It has already had the power of one hundred and twenty dragons. Ye Xiwen estimates that by the completion of complete conversion, he will have one hundred. The power of the fifty dragons, although far from the limit of the 199 dragons that the six heaviers can have, is definitely far more than the innate six-year-old demon.

"How is it possible!" The big devil roared and attacked Ye Xiwen again.

The long gun was drawn in the air... After a strange angle, he stabbed to Ye Xiwen, and it was lightning-fast.

Ye Xiwen sneered a sneer, and when he slammed his knife, the knives that had been condensed with the power of the real yuan had to be more savvy than the ability to condense with the congenital gas before, and they smashed the opponent’s guns and knives. On the big gun of the big devil.

"when!"

A horrible distance reverberated between the two weapons. The horrible distance echoed to the two people. The situation was completely reversed. Ye Xiwen was only holding the long knife, and the big devil’s hand was almost When the shock came, the tiger's mouth was completely cracked.

Almost all the guns were broken!

The big devil squinted his eyes, but Ye Xiwen didn’t care about it at all, and then he smashed it out, and he won’t be able to take advantage of it. When the long knife smashed out a dazzling knife, he squatted.

The big demon had a block, and when he rushed back and forth, he took a few steps to remove the horrific power of Ye Xiwen and almost fell indirectly.

Ye Xiwen took a step and rushed up. The long knife picked up, indirectly swayed, the knife flashed, the big demon screamed, and an arm was removed by Ye Xiwen.

The face of this cruel and bloodthirsty demon finally reveals a look of horror and fear. After all, he realizes that he may die and die in the hands of this human being. How could there be such a terrible human being!

Seeing that Ye Xiwen completely overwhelmed the great demon, the inner-door disciples who were defeated by the worshippers and the disciples who had been defeated by the worshippers had a strong morale. They were still saved. They still had hope, and this hope was Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen did not know that he had become the savior in the eyes of others, but now in his eyes, there is only one goal left, that is, this big demon, Ye Xiwen’s air machine is firmly locked in this big demon. The color of the body is cold, and for these cruel and powerful demons, Ye Xiwen does not have any mercy and color.

The big devil still doesn't understand that he has completely fallen into the wind. Ye Xiwen's momentum has completely overshadowed him. The strength of one has completely broken through the power of one hundred and thirty dragons. Absolutely It is terrible.

The big devil didn’t even have time to pick up the rifle on the ground. When he was on the stage, he flew into the disciples who worshipped the demon.

Ye Xiwen sneered, want to go!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Xiwen went on and chased him in. The figure flew high and slammed into the crowd of worshippers.

Ye Xiwen did not converge his own smell, and smashed into the vast force of the gods and disciples. The great powers of the disciples spread out, forming a storm, and a few close-knit disciples were too late to dodge. Was smashed out and a blood spurted out, and it just passed out.

For Ye Xiwen, who has already broken through to the innate four-fold situation and has a combat power comparable to the innate six-strong warrior, these are only congenital, and the congenital five-week worshippers are not opponents at all.

In the congenital situation, the congenital five-fold and congenital six-weight is a very obvious watershed. Compared with the congenital six weights and the innate five-fold, there is an essential improvement, and the real yuan wins the innate instinct.

Although Ye Xiwen has not reached the congenital six weights, but after converting the innate instinct into the real yuan, it is already comparable to the innate six. The nose of these worshippers is not his opponent.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen indirectly cut off half of the body of a disciple who worshipped the demon, and the knife flashed, and Ye Xiwen had already collected the knife and chased it toward the big demon.

The big devil is also very embarrassed, running towards a crowded place, trying to block Ye Xiwen with the disciples who are behind him. In his opinion, these disciples are like the two feet* There is no difference between ordinary humans.

However, Ye Xiwen's light work has been done. "Tian Xian Bu" has been trained by him to become a great man. His body is rapidly passing through the worship of the disciples. When he passes, the knife is flying, and a faint form is formed to wrap himself in the curtain. Among them, those disciples who worshiped the demon, but whoever encountered the layer of the curtain, were not dead or disabled, or because Ye Xiwen pursued the big devil's heart, otherwise these worshippers could not run.

Get out!

kill!

Take the knife!

Keep chasing!

However, between a few breaths, there were more than 30 worshippers who died or died, and they were all injured in Ye Xiwen’s hands.

The disciples who worshipped the devils had let go of the position. No one dared to come close to Ye Xiwen. They are worshipping the Mozu. It’s not fake, but almost all of them are sultry, selfish, how can they be big The devil is killed.

"These humble humans really can't stand it!" The big devil saw the disciples who worshipped the devils and let them go. They couldn't help but scream.

Without the restraint of those who worshiped the disciples, Ye Xiwen almost caught up with the big demon when he was jealous.

Ye Xiwen’s face is expressionless. At this time, it is almost in the breath. It can obviously feel that he is getting stronger. One of them catches up with the big demon. Ye Xiwen shouted, and when he was a knife and a knife. Pulling out, that knife is like a **** of death. It is a week of harvesting life. Several disciples who are on the road are crushed into minced meat when they are smashing, and they all rush to the front of the big demon.

"Hey!" The knife plunged into the body, indirectly opening a huge hole in the big demon.

"Boom!" Only heard a loud noise, the infuriating body of the big demon exploded, and the big devil's strong body was also burst into a mass of minced meat and disappeared into the air.

When everyone was stunned, I didn’t expect Ye Xiwen to kill a big demon. This is a spectacle. Especially Zhuge Xingli and others, I just hope that these inner disciples can stay longer. I didn’t expect to be able to turn over. I didn’t expect Ye Xiwen to actually do it.

After Ye Xiwen's momentum struck the big demon, he climbed to the peak, and his strength eventually climbed to the power of 150 dragons, which has reached the peak he can now reach.

Ye Xiwen only feels that the unprecedented power and breathing can evoke the surrounding air to resonate with each other. Even if you don't need any infuriating or real elements, you can form a rolling wave around you.

The power of the innate six is ​​indeed far more than the time of the first five.

"Ye Xiwen, be careful!" Suddenly, Zhuge Xing Li was heard in the distance.

A horrible glimpse of light came from a distance and went straight to Ye Xiwen.

Even after the breakthrough, Ye Xiwen felt a cold feeling of chilling, and the body's natural shackles reacted. Tian Xian stepped a step and took a few meters to avoid this solitude. Light.

"Boom!" This ray of light hit the place where Ye Xiwen stood before, and a big hole was born.

When Ye Xiwen was cold and sweaty, if he was indirectly hit, he would be seriously injured by his current physical strength.

Ye Xiwen had only returned to God, and looked at it. The blow was just that the young prince of Mo Yan had indirectly shot him. At this time, he did not see Ye Xiwen, and his face was still unwilling.

"You don't want to shoot again!" Zhuge Xing Li saw Ye Xiwen breakthrough, and he was overjoyed. He understood that the key to breaking the deadlock was in Ye Xiwen's body.

The prince must not allow him to take out the air to Ye Xiwen.

At this time, Ye Xiwen did not hesitate any more. In one fell swoop, he went into the worship of the disciples. Although Ye Xiwen is not the opponent of Mo Yanxiao, the disciples who deal with these worships are completely without problems.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

When Ye Xiwen’s knives flashed, the disciples who worshipped the devils were separated. The inner disciples of the one-yuan sect felt the pressure drop, and Ye Xiwen nailed them in front. Their pressure was much smaller, and they were calm. a lot of.

However, at this time, several core disciples of the Yuanzong were unable to stop and began to show disappointment. The face of the little prince of Mo Yan revealed a cruel smile. In his opinion, only success, these ordinary worship It is worthwhile for the disciples of the demon to die.

Daddy, a long whistle came from the horizon. ! .

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