Martial God Space

After running for hundreds of miles, the aftermath of the fight was slowly felt, and I was relieved when I was relieved. "This is really a terrible master!"

"Humble humans, you think that they are really the real truth, the stupid big one is really the peak of the nine, and that human being is already a half-step legend, or it can make such a big move. "What?" The little devil in the hands of He Yeh, said in a sneer.

Ye Xiwen remembered this, and he still held a little demon in his hand.

After leaving the trap, Ye Xiwen asked with loneliness: "What kind of demon are you!"

Ye Xiwen firmly grasped him in his hands, and he was not afraid of his resistance. Ye Xiwen also noticed that this little demon is hard to kill, but in the same way, he has almost no strength, or that his power comes from that. A horrible **** mirror.

But the **** mirror is not completely controlled by him now, and Ye Xiwen can feel that he seems to be connected with this mirror.

Ye Xiwen also can't figure out why, the bridges such as the blood and the confession are purely nonsense. Only the sacred rituals above the spirits have the confession of the Lord, but the so-called confession is generally the master. The Yuanshen condensed into it, and day and night rituals, it is possible to reach the initial level of psychic.

Ye Xiwen recalled carefully, except that the mysterious space once guarded the Lord when he was attacked by a **** mirror, there was nothing special about it.

All of this must have been related to the mysterious space in my mind. Although it is a bit confusing, it is certain that it is only necessary to manipulate this **** mirror. This little demon has no power to fight back.

"Devil, don't confuse this uncle with the kind of low-level creatures!" said the little devil's disdainful opening.

"What about you?" Ye Xiwen asked, not a demon, what would it be?

Ye Xiwen’s mind flashed through the description of the Mozu who had invaded the real martial arts in the past, and indeed did not see it. It’s still the kind of little demon.

"This uncle is a clever, understand, what is the spirit!" said the little devil.

"The spirit of the instrument!" Ye Xiwen was shocked, and the instrument spirit, he certainly knows what it is, the so-called spirituality, the spirit is the spirit, but the so-called spirit is actually just some spirituality, it is like To say that a dog is more intelligent and smarter is better than a rigid one, but it is just like this.

But there are also some instruments. After some chances, it is also possible to produce intelligence, not spirituality. This is the so-called spirituality, but it is very good to have the IQ level of human beings of four or five years old. The IQ of the little devil is definitely higher than the average person, and it is absolutely rare.

"If it wasn't for Tianyuan Mirror suddenly confessed to the Lord, you thought that your humble human being can still live here to talk!" The little devil looked at Ye Xiwen with a contemptuous look.

There is no humanity in the bones.

"You are in my hands now, I have a thousand ways to torture you!" Ye Xiwen sneered, this little devil spirit is still clearly unclear.

Now he is the master of Tianyuan Mirror, and it is just a spirit, just want to clean it up, Ye Xiwen has a way.

The little devil didn't know what it was like to think of a cruel torture. The little body on the scene shook and there was a trace of fear on his face.

"What do you think Tianyuan Mirror is, that is the instrument of our great demon king in the Devil World, the Devil can't understand, the great demon king, the ruler of the heavens!" The little devil said loudly.

"But you are still in my hands!" Ye Xiwen sneered, dismissive of what he said about the devil.

"You humble human..." The little demon was mad at Ye Xiwen's attitude.

"Shut up, then bother me, I will kill you!" When he heard him say humble humans, Ye Xiwen was bored for a while, and the existence of the spirit was largely in the tolerance limit of the master, and the device with the mind With the cooperation of the spirit, the ability that the instrument can exert will be improved a lot, but if the spirit and the self have a disagreement, it is better to erase it and let yourself master the instrument.

If the average person has the instrument of the original spirit, it will indirectly erase the original spirit, or it will not need to be spiritual, or re-cultivate one with his own mind.

The little demon closed his mouth when he was on the door, and at the same time secretly cursed his heart. How could he suddenly recognize the Lord inexplicably, and recognized a humble human being.

However, Ye Xiwen could not care what the little devil was thinking. He screamed and called the crane, and jumped on the back of the crane. He did not stop at all, and went straight to the direction of the Yuanzong.

This time, it can be said that it is very rewarding, especially this Tianyuan mirror. Although it is still unclear about the specific situation, he has time and can slowly figure out.

Now is the time to go back to the seed disciples to compete for the game. Although there are people who worship the demon around the chaos, but for the Yuanzong and other major forces, it is nothing, but it is another time to worship the demon. Disciples are chaos, and they have not encountered it before. Up to now, there have been no real efforts on several major sects.

Now it is just mobilizing part of the power. It is like hundreds of true disciples who represent the true essence of the Yuanyuan. Now it is only a hundred people.

For the Yuanzong, everything is still being carried out in an orderly manner, and this is the foundation and enthusiasm of the millennial sect.

The seed disciple will not give up after the competition for Ye Xiwen. After becoming a seed disciple, the natural status will be different, so that they can compete with some core disciples.

"What, what sectarian seed troupe are going to participate in!"

"You are the master of the great Tianyuan Mirror, how can you do such a boring thing!"

"Conquer the world, just do what you say, you are the next great demon, and all the heavens will tremble under your magical power!"

It seems that I have already accepted the fate of Ye Xiwen as the master. I began to try to transform Ye Xiwen and let Ye Xiwen change the magic of the magic!

"To shut up!"

In the noisy way, Ye Xiwen flew by the cranes all the way, after a day and night of flight, after all, he returned to the Yuanzong Zongzhong. At this time, among the vast and innocent mountains of the Yuanyuan, the floating peaks of the mountains came out from the middle of the Yuanyuan Mountains. It floats in the mountains around the Yuanzong. These peaks are filled with some true disciples. Only the true disciples can sit on such a floating peak.

Because even if it is a wealthy one, it is very hard to make hundreds of such floating peaks. These floating peaks are not only complete in various formations, but most importantly, these floating peaks live in various true disciples. But once there is an invasion by foreign enemies, it will turn into a very terrible war fortress.

However, these are also rumors, and Ye Xiwen has not seen the way these floating peaks really become war fortresses.

Now is the autumn of many things. Although in the eyes of Yi Yuanzong, the worship of the demon seems to be just a small fight, but who knows if there will be a disciple who has not long-eyed worship, so it was originally only a mountain in the Yuan Dynasty. The deepest peaks that belong only to true disciples have been placed on the perimeter.

Ye Xiwen returned to Tongtian Peak unimpeded all the way. He just returned to Tongtian Peak and found that Ye Feng and others were actually there.

"Younger brother, you are fine if you are fine!" Ye Feng saw Ye Xiwen nothing, and showed a smile on his face.

Everyone else was very happy. After all, they were all saved by Ye Xiwen. Although they came back one step at a time, they were always worried about Ye Xiwen’s safety.

Now that I see Ye Xiwen is safe and secure, I will be relieved when I arrive.

"Right, Ye Shidi, Qi brother has killed that troll?" Zhang Yang asked at this time.

The most caring of all, in addition to Ye Xiwen's comfort, is whether Qi Feifan can kill the troll.

"I don't know, but when I left, Qi brother has already occupied the absolute advantage, and the troll should not be the opponent of Qi brother!" Ye Xiwen said, "When we find an opportunity to go to the brothers, Guangming, thank you." It!"

The floating peak where Qi Feifan lived is also famous among the true disciples. He is known as the Guangming Peak, and the day and night are brightly lit. It is like a legendary paradise.

Although it is said that for Qi Feifan, it may be a good hand to save them, but they can't help but go to the door to thank them. As for whether the other party will see themselves and others, that is another matter.

"Well, it is true that we should have left in advance, and it’s time to thank you!" said Ye Feng.

"Right, younger brother, this seed disciple will start the competition tomorrow. If you want to sign up, you are going now!" Ye Ruxue asked, this time, probably only Ye Ruxue will Caring for Ye Xiwen to participate in the seed disciples competing for the contest, I hope that Ye Xiwen will make a big splash. ! .

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