Martial God Space

Behind him, the ghost hand crossed the sky and grabbed it toward Ye Xiwen's head. He was quick and anxious. The ghost flames burned the void, and the old ghost had already shuttled behind Ye Xiwen. .

Jia Guzheng has been raising this old ghost for a long time. The two sides can say that they are already connected and tacit. At that moment, he directly shot, and the timing of the shot is not bad. It’s like a good two. And Ye Xiwen is also working with them.

Seeing that this ghost hand is about to give Ye Xiwen a blast, Ye Xiwen suddenly moved, and the body took a strange posture and avoided this ghost hand.

Ye Xiwen turned around and he could feel that the temperature on the left was rising wildly, as if the whole piece of emptiness had burned up, and that a ghost hand had swept away from his side.

At the same time, Ye Xiwen's left hand was lifted directly, and the golden god's surname appeared on his hand, turning into a golden hand, and directly caught the ghost hand on the spot.

"Sting, stab!"

The sound of the thorns and thorns that broke out when the sound dissolved, passed through, although the ghost flame was very strange and terrible, but it happened to meet the name of Ye Xiwen’s god, which is the thing between heaven and earth and just to the sun. Completely put this ghost flame to restrain the death.

"boom!"

The entire arm was pinched off by Ye Xiwen on the spot.

"Hey!" The old ghost suddenly screamed, and the golden name of the **** went directly to his body along his arm, letting him hurt and rolling around. The ghosts themselves were the things that were overcast, not to mention the encounter. On the surname of God who was tempered by Ye Xiwen.

And all this happened too fast, and almost everyone did not react. They almost just saw Ye Xiwen retreat under the attack of Jiaqi Zhengzheng, and then they heard a scream, the old ghost The arm was pinched off by Ye Xiwen on the spot.

The scenes are changing too fast, so they don't have time to react.

"What, how is it possible!" Jiagu is full of disbelief, his cooperation with the old ghost is seamless, how can it be broken, not to mention, in his muddy array, Ye Xiwen is not Should it be difficult to act?

How could it be possible to escape his offensive between such a flash of lightning? This is unscientific!

In his current mind, there is only such an idea left, which is unscientific!

"I don't believe it, you can still support it!" Jiaqi Zhenghao was so angry that he snarled and shouted.

The scepter in the hand of the Emperor behind him fell directly on the spot. It was an unimaginable clever stick, and there was a feeling of suffocation that was devastating.

The Scepter fell down and burst into an endless god. Every **** is like a sharp knife. It directly smashes the void and cuts off the law of space. The master of the six heavens will be directly Killing, he has such pride, and there is no reason. On strength, he is even more reinforcing than Beishan.

There is a kind of metal humming sound on the Scepter, which is a kind of special and strange fluctuation, just like a roaring roar of screaming, chilling, suffocating and bleeding.

Ye Xiwen did not hesitate to spread his hands directly and greeted this huge scepter.

"Boom!"

The palm and the scepter collided on the spot, and a terrible crash came.

It is like a scepter that falls down on a hill. If you lie on a person, you don't have to say that it will be directly mashed into a bolognese on the spot.

It can be imagined how terrible it is, but Ye Xiwen’s hand is covered with the surname of God and directly greets him. The glittering gods on the scepter and the spooky flames are directly blocked by the surname of God. It can't be directly applied to Ye Xiwen's body.

The amazing collision splattered countless gods, but could not shake Ye Xiwen's body.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ye Xiwen stood in the void, and the air under his feet seemed to be an earthquake. It collapsed completely and collapsed three times in succession. This completely removed the terrorist power poured down from the Scepter.

Ye Xiwen was also able to stand firm.

At this time, Jiagu is also a huge roar.

"The Kingdom of the Emperor!"

He suddenly infused all of his true elements into this emperor, and the endless flames burst out, letting the original Emperor with his eyes closed, and then opened his eyes again.

The power was so great that it fell to the ground with a stick. On this rod, the endless ghost flames became a huge country of the Emperor. This is a country of the dead, and countless dead people are among them. Constant mourning, constantly trying to struggle, want to escape from it, but it is useless, there is no way to escape.

This is to exhaust the power of a country to crush Ye Xiwen into a burn.

谷谷正朔 can already be said to be desperate, and must kill Ye Xiwen in this attack.

In Ye Xiwen's body, countless visions rise and rise. Babao Kunkun Ding is almost automatic to protect the body, rising in the wind, growing up like a hill, and then growing to a great extent.

"boom!"

A huge explosion, a mushroom cloud rose from the Eight Treasures, and the Scepter of the Emperor directly smashed the atom, annihilating everything, space, time, and law, everything in it was completely burned. broken.

The power of that horror spread directly like the waves. The masters of the ten Jiagu people who had been arranging the array around the time, like the heavy blows, they vomited blood on the spot and sprayed directly. When it came out, the entire formation was completely annihilated in such a terrible collision.

They have already had faint signs of unsustainable support, and this is even more unsustainable and completely collapsed on the spot.

And Ye Xiwen's hands are directly in ten, and the endless real yuan has been smashed out of his body, constantly added to the Eight Treasures, and the massive real elements are extracted from his body. The two sides are like A desperate gambler, the last one in the bet.

The terrible collision is still going on in madness. The laps of the circle are scattered. In the distance, many of the masters who are concerned about this side of the battle, seeing this scene, are all white, as if they saw a ghost, face The incomparable shock, both sides of the battle, have far more than the terrible fighting power they think.

Ye Xiwen is uncomfortable, and a huge amount of energy is madly extracted, but the opposite of him is even worse. There are still real elements in Ye Xiwen's body, but he only has the power to be desperate.

He bit his teeth, his face was blue, in the support of madness, and Ye Xiwen competed for the final consumption.

Desperately, behind Ye Xiwen, there is another ghost appearing. The old ghost, who finally ousted the surname of the raging God, can’t wait to shoot at this time. Now the two sides are like a balance, and they are evenly matched. Any one of these chips may cause a total collapse.

The old ghost had a cruel smile on his face. In his opinion, Ye Xiwen was dead.

Daddy, his pupils suddenly stunned, and he was horrified to discover that in the body of Ye Xiwen, a dangerous and dangerous atmosphere was swaying, followed by a huge Tao.

Fight word!

Under the control of Ye Xiwen, the fighting word suddenly rushed to the old ghost. This old ghost was unprepared to be directly hit by the word on the spot.

The word itself contains countless combat skills. Suddenly, this old ghost is hit hard. The whole person is blasted out on the spot, and the students slammed into the wall and blasted a huge hole in the wall. The word of the bucket is like a shadow, and the old ghost is nailed into the wall.

"This is a fake Taoist!"

A well-known old antique was recognized at once.

Many of them may never have had false essays, but this does not prevent them from recognizing false essays.

The pseudo-Tao Wen is the essence and essence of the martial arts essence before the death of the great power. The ordinary people only know their names, and they don’t see their people. Even Ye Hao, Teng Tongtian’s peerless arrogance, In order to compete for a pseudo-Dao text, you can live and die, but you can imagine how important and rare the false Taoist text is.

Many people suddenly feel at heart, and if they can win a false Tao, then the benefits of their future cultivation are naturally self-evident, and even can be said to be a step into the sky.

Although they want to take the pseudo-Tao in their hearts, they still hold back the greed in their hearts, because here, Ye Xiwen is not irritating. If it is outside, some of them’ self-proclaimed antiques may not Ye Xiwen put it in his eyes.

But now, here, they have just witnessed how the two men of Beishan died in the end. They are not in the hands of Ye Xiwen, and they are no better than the ordinary Heavenly Humans.

If you want to eat from the tiger's mouth, you have to be prepared to be killed by Ye Xiwen. You have to feel the heart. Nowadays, young people, each one is a lot of adventures, many of them are even in classics. I have seen fake Taoist texts, but this Ye Xiwen can actually have pseudo-Tao Wen, the gap between the two sides is clear at a glance.

The old ghost was nailed to the wall by Ye Xiwen’s word, and it continued to scream, but there was no escape from this law.

"Cage is correct, it's your turn!" Ye Xiwen opened his eyes and raised his hand and pointed it out.

"Shock type!"

In an instant, the whole piece of void is like boiling water. It violently fluctuates. The sky is shaking. The road is like a broken bamboo. On the spot, it directly hits the Scepter. The original powerful force is on the spot and is pointed by Ye Xiwen. . (To be continued.) (To be continued.)