Martial God Space

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The whole scene was tangled up, and all the disciples of the five major forces fought with the disciples of the demon and the beasts in the water. Qi Feifan and Lu Hongwei all went into the air, and Scorpio seemed to be cracked.

A violent storm, and the battle of the blood spirit and the deep water mysterious snake king, almost completely explode the entire sea surface, blood and water flow.

Shouting a killing sound, the whole thousand islands are a **** hurricane.

Both sides have been killed together, without any soft hands, and there is no superfluous words, only together and smashed together, the two sides have already had a chance for many years.

From heaven to the ground, there are battles everywhere. One body and one body have fallen from the sky, and flesh and blood are flying. These are the masters of the true level.

A melee, like the dusk of the gods, the five forces that originally had their own ambiguity, at this time they all cooperated with each other and became comrades-in-arms. At this time they can believe and cooperate with each other.

Ye Xiwen entered the battlefield and opened the door to the disciples who worshiped the demon. Although these all know, they may not decide the final outcome, because the final victory and defeat must be equal to the battle of others to decide the outcome. .

Ye Xiwen killed all the way, did not know how many people were killed, and kept a group of one-yuan disciples behind him, especially those insiders. In this level of war, it was too fragile.

"Boom!" A horrible breath came from a distance, and a horrible figure flew in the distance. It was a big demon, a half-step legendary demon.

He fluttered his wings, and every time he fluttered his wings, he could set off a terrible storm, accompanied by thunder.

All the disciples' faces are pale, because they know very well that at this time, the situation is broken, and the appearance of a half-step legendary master will be a horrible result.

What's more, it is still the master of the Mozu, born more ferocious than the human master!

"You guys can't do it, and sooner or later they will be ruled by our Mozu!" The horrible demon master flew in the air, like a generation of terrible demon.

"What to do? There is no half-step legendary master on our side!"

"What to do, will we all be here?"

"Humans are blood food, children, let go and kill!" The terrible big devil said unscrupulously.

"You guys are just some ants!" A scream of laughter, a magical shadow, but a young master of the Mozu, the imposing manner of arrogance, many disciples close to him by his momentum The students were shattered. "You are called Ye Xiwen, right? I saw your battle just now. You are not bad. As long as you kneel down and give me the slave, today I will accept you as a slave and let you live a life!"

He rushed all the way, and the Terran martial artists who wanted to stop them were all killed by him. They were extremely fast, and they showed their magical powers. They quickly absorbed the human races and increased their skills.

"Would you like me to be a slave to you, it depends on you?" Ye Xiwen sneered, his hand condensed a sword, spinning in his hand, creaking.

"You guys can't do it. The real martial arts will be ruled by our Mozu sooner or later. It's more than your true martial arts. Even the heavens and the world will be ruled by our Mozu. You are just one of them!" The young master Mo cold smiled and said, "As long as you have slaughtered your warriors, the rest of the human beings are nothing but a smooth sheep!"

The words of Namo suddenly made countless people indignant, no matter which disciples they are, but they all have a common identity, that is, human beings. These demons want to make human beings a slave, and the world will exist as a blood food. Can not let them separate, anger, and almost burned the whole world.

"I have been in the world for a few years, but I haven't seen any masters in the eyes. You are not bad. The prince appreciates you. As long as you are willing to surrender to me, what eight emperors, I pass you no. On the magic power, to kill the eight emperors, but it is a moment of time!" That cold smile said, simply do not put the Eight Emperors and others in the eyes.

This is a young sorcerer of the horror of the Mozu.

"You only came to the real martial arts for a few years, only to see a few talents of my human race, even dare to make a big slogan!" Ye Xiwen said disdainfully.

"The Terran is nothing but a weak cockroach. After killing you, you masters of the younger generation, I will kill them one by one, degenerate all the pride of your Terran, and be willing to be a slave to our Mozu!" Nami mouth sneered.

"The konjac, let me fight before I say it!" In the midair, the extraordinary horror of the horror, facing the opponent's two half-step legendary masters, there is no market, the sword in hand.

"It's useless, you humans can't fight against our demon!" The terrible big devil is proud of himself, and he didn't want to fight with Lu Hongwei.

"Ah!" Qi Feifan shouted, shouting the universe, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, the long sword in his hand is like a golden dragon, invincible, suffocating.

This is an invincible momentum of the eight ridiculous **, all people are shocked, looking at the air, like a gold sè God of war.

Even the **** spirits on the side looked at Qi Feifan with horror, and the eyes of jealousy and jealousy were flashed.

How many years have not seen Qi Feifan shot, he did not regress, on the contrary, his progress is amazing, has reached a very high level.

Only one sword will retreat the master of the half-step legendary demon, and look at the eruption of Qi Feifan with a look of horror.

Qi Feifan is a stalwart body, surrounded by the light of gold sè, looking from afar, is a **** of war, standing between the heavens and the earth, invincible in the world, calm and calm.

Seeing the horrible fighting power of Qi Feifan, the spirit of the Terran Warrior suddenly became a great spirit. As long as Qi Feifan could block the master of the half-step legend of the Mozu, everything would be saved.

"Capricorn, now I can have the qualifications of both of you!" Qi Feifan's tone is indifferent, but it is an invincible self-confidence, and the two-and-a-half-class masters of the two wars are not afraid.

"Looking for death!" The half-step legendary Mozu and Lu Hongwei jointly launched a blow, and immediately tore the void, the stars will fall, and instantly traversed the sky, and the life rushed to the front of Qi Fanfan.

Qi Feifan took out a sword and gave birth to a world, a golden world, a golden world boiling, in evolution, and life was over.

"Boom!" The attack on both sides, the bang of the bang came together, as if the stars had exploded, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.

The battle in the sky has entered the point of white heat, and the masters of the three half-step legendary realms have come together and directly killed all the way to the sky.

On the ground, Ye Jian’s sword in his hand swayed in an instant, and said coldly: “The devil is a hairy, mother, but also accepts me as a slave. I will accept a Mozu prince as a slave today!”

Ye Xiwen’s swordsmanship stood out as a terrible sword, and fell towards that.

Namo broke out with a terrible horror, wrapped him up, a horrible war, raging out, a painting in his hand, a terrible bo movement of the painting, and Ye Xiwen’s sword I bumped into it.

"Boom!" This is a collision of catastrophe, and the endless strength swept through. The horror strength of this Namo, in the first collision, Ye Xiwen has a preliminary understanding, the truth is small and perfect, compared to the previous wind The air is stronger, and the strength is not a little bit. It is no wonder that he is so proud. This kind of cultivation is indeed enough to sweep across the same realm.

The terrible air waves swept through, and no one around them dared to approach them, for fear that they would be killed by Yu Bo.

Ye Xiwen stepped back a few steps, stopped his body shape, and immediately went to the killing. The sword swept up and swayed down. Even the mountains could be opened, and the sea could be cut off. A sharp scream, a dance of horror, a terrible horror.

"boom!"

The two sides slammed into each other.

Any blow to this fancy is a collision of pure strength.

Ye Xiwen's body was drawn with a horrible wound, blood spattered, flesh and blood splashed, and **** leaves.

But Namo did not have a good place. The sword directly penetrated his body, and the hole pierced a terrible wound, which was bleak, even worse than Ye Xiwen.

It was a terrible collision. There was no fancy collision between the two sides, and the collision of pure power.

"You dare to hurt me, your despicable human beings have dared to hurt my noble Prince Namo!" Namo wants to yell at the madness.

"What hurts you, you can give me a demon slave now, or I will marry you!" Ye Xiwen smiled and touched the wound, but he smiled very extraordinarily.

"You are looking for death, no one can escape after hurting me!" The face of Namo is even colder, like a beast roaring, the magic of his body is quickly entangled in the wound, and the life is annihilated by Ye Xiwen. The sword in the wound, and then began to fill the flesh and blood of the wound.

The resilience of the Mozu is staggering, far from being comparable to humans.

The momentum on his body is constantly improving, absorbing the endless magic, like an ancient war demon, full of magic, condensed into a ghostly gimmick.

These hoes are flying all over the sky, screaming, screaming, as if accusing the injustices of this world, resentful.

Namo's eyes are full of redness, full of killing, eyes like a sword, staring at Ye Xiwen, as if to kill Ye Xiwen.

He is really motivated to kill. ! .

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