Martial God Space

The endless death of the dead spirit has just begun!

Overwhelmingly, there were dead spirits coming from outside the abyss of the Necromancer, flew down, and there was a loud roar of loud sorrow everywhere.

"hiss!"

Rao is Ye Xiwen and can't help but **** a cold air.

Everywhere in the sky, there is an endless stream of dead spirits, covering the sky.

That day, it has been obscured by the night, and the stars are dark and ghostly, huge.

Whistling down and back to their original territory.

That scene is really shocking. Rao Yeh has already been used to hundreds of thousands of thousands of masters, but it is still shocked.

Endless, do not know whether there are billions or tens of billions, look at the past, endless.

He knew that he was still a little slower, and there was some annoyance, but at this time, it was useless to say this. When he rushed out, he only rushed out.

Not waiting for him to act, slamming, but seeing, in the void, countless dead spirits roared and rushed straight to Ye Xiwen.

"Crush out a way out!" Ye Xiwen bit his teeth, won up, and smashed out with a punch. The mighty torrent of martial arts swept out and directly smashed the entire sky into a mass of waste. The dead spirits in these spaces also turned into a mass of energy torrents in an instant, swallowed up by Ye Xiwen, supplementing the energy consumed by Ye Xiwen’s martial body.

"Roar!"

A powerful life-threatening element of the dynasty of the dynasty was directly culled, opened a big mouth, spewed out an endless poisonous mist, and enveloped Ye Xiwen.

However, he only heard a huge tearing sound. Ye Xiwen’s hands were torn apart on the spot, and the endless golden light instantly dispelled these poisonous mists.

Then, after seeing Ye Xiwen, one foot suddenly fell down, and he stepped on the body of this dead spirit, and instantly smashed the dead spirit.

This dead body and fierce object was instantly absorbed by the Dafa Dafa, and it was directly transformed into the Tao Tao skill. It poured into the looming incarnation of Ye Qiwen.

At this time, Ye Xiwen still cares a lot, and the incarnation of the body in the body is also manifested all at once, and the combat power has soared to the extreme, and the horror is extremely extreme.

Even the deadly creatures of the peaks of the sacred world are not the enemy in front of him. They are directly killed by him, and they are not a level opponent.

Wherever he passed, the army composed of dead spirits and fierce things collapsed instantly, whether it was below the sacred environment or the master of the sacred world, but in front of him, it was nothing but a complete defeat.

Even if it is the deadly creature of the peak of the birthplace, there is no other difference.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

He continually smashed out and smashed the deadly murderous creatures that had been rushed to the scum, and then the skills of these killed dead spirits were completely absorbed by him and transformed into his power of the day. So that he can support it.

Almost as a method of warfare, he has already fought in madness, even if it is his strength, this time, he also feels that his body is almost bursting open and becomes a piece of minced meat.

It is not impossible to absorb with the Dagong method, but it is also necessary to pay attention to the gradual progress, and how to absorb it constantly, even in the battle.

This massive amount of energy rushes in, directly impacting his meridians, like the next second will fully blast the meridians.

His face is already a piece of blood red, which is the scene of blood filled after countless blood vessels burst.

He has already killed the madness, and he simply can't care much.

Although it is likely to be killed by these powerful internal forces, if you do not fight so hard, I am afraid that he will be completely buried in the abyss of this necromancer.

"I don't want to be buried in the abyss of the Necromancer, I am, don't!" He kept roaring, but he was not slow at all, and the wing of the wind and thunder behind him unfolded directly, turning into a storm regiment. Flying over the abyss of the Necromancer.

The dead spirits in the abyss of this dead spirit have already been very much, not to mention the fact that the dead spirit frenzy is about to return completely, and it is so dense that it blocks all the way out.

Even if he only wants to escape, he can only choose to fight for a battle, and even the feathered knife can not be used.

As Jun Dingtian guessed, how can Ye Xiwen use the feathered butcher knife to have no restrictions or even consume the skill, until the time has not yet returned to the peak, it is conceivable, what is it? The degree is gone.

However, at this time, he already has no choice. In any case, he can only choose to fight for a battle, and he may have a hope. But if you choose to be a shackle at this time, it will definitely be dead.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

He constantly smashed the stardust and smashed the stardust, as if the whole world was bombed into nothingness, and the stars represented in the sea were nothingness.

The void is violently shaking. As he goes up, the deadly creatures he encounters become more and more tyrannical. Even gradually, most of them have begun to be deadly creatures. The gathering place of the dead spirits is so horrible, but compared to other places, at this time, the dead spirits in the middle are also the most powerful group.

Moreover, they all smelled the flesh and blood of Ye Xiwen, like incandescent lamps in the dark.

The glare is also the direction for them.

Therefore, Ye Xiwen gradually felt the difficulty, even if he had done his best, still only felt that it was difficult to move, and every step had to pay a huge price.

From the very beginning, he was able to crush one side, those who were below the realm, or occasionally the realm of the realm, were not his opponents at all, but now the situation is that he is getting harder and harder, and with Over time, more and more dead spirits have been culled.

"Let's go on like this, I am afraid that sooner or later I will lead the master of death!" Ye Xiwen secretly, the manpower is exhausted, even if he is, he dare not say that he can escape, even if all are masters of the realm, this also It’s already enough trouble, not to mention the master of the dead.

Suddenly, he felt that a very dangerous feeling was on his mind. It felt like a cold water splashed from the top of his head.

"No, there is a master of death!" He almost immediately responded. The yin and yang picture on the top of his head exploded in an instant, and he was guarded in it. Then he heard only a loud bang, in his In front of me, there was a horrible passage directly, hundreds of meters wide, and I didn’t know how many meters of super-channels. All the dead spirits were cleaned up in an instant, no matter how ferocious. All the dead spirits can't escape.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen only felt that a terrible force flew directly on his body. In an instant, the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken line. For a moment, he only felt that his eyes were black and seemed to be That moment lost consciousness.

If there is no clear-hearted tree to settle your mind, this time, not only loses the consciousness for a moment, but completely loses consciousness.

This is the terrible death of the master.

At the end of that huge passage, it was a huge embarrassment, and I didn't know what the body was. It just crouched on the ground, the empty eyes, the green fires in it, it looked terrible. It seems that the incomparable monks, the endless endlessness of the body, all turned up all of a sudden.

The surrounding space has been distorted by his dead air, and it has completely formed a huge gas field, just like a country of death.

This sly monster is crouching on the ground, and the surrounding dead spirits are crouching on the ground, and they simply do not dare to approach this scorpion.

The sacred beasts of the dead Xuanjing, for them, between the dead spirits and fierce creatures, are like the king of the dead spirits, very terrible, forming a gas field, completely swearing other dead spirits However, even the deadly creatures of the peak of the birthplace are no exception, and there is no way to fight back.

Just like the life of a completely different life level, for these low-level dead spirits, a fundamental pressure from the soul is formed.

Ye Xiwen continually flies in midair, continually smashing the deadly creatures that are too late to dodge, and instantly smash them into powder.

This blow directly made him completely dizzy, and almost the whole person was cracked up by the bombing.

He couldn’t help but laugh at this time, no matter how he guessed the power of the dead, even at a certain moment, he once thought that after condensing the first martial incarnation, he even hoped to compete against the dead. The master of the environment.

However, after I finally encountered it, I discovered that there is still a gap between myself and the master of the dead world. This is far from the gap that can be compensated by a martial incarnation. There is still a possibility of martial arts incarnation.

However, at this time, he could not allow him to think so much. He barely stabilized his figure in the sky. He had already flew nearly half of it. At this time, he was almost smashed into the abyss of the dead.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pressed the injury in his body. His eyes became colder and colder. He decided to let go. Otherwise, how can he escape the endless death of the dead creatures. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)