Martial God Space

"Ye Xiwen, you are less arrogant, this is not the time for you to be arrogant!"

The golden armor of the savage heart, he knows the horror of Ye Xiwen, and he is not able to fight against it. It is a terrible existence that can resist the lord.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen snorted and raised his left hand. In the direction of the golden armor, he suddenly made a fist. The golden armor suddenly felt that a terrible force was shrinking around him. Countless rules actually formed a silk thread, suddenly suddenly It crashed down.

"boom!"

A master of mythology was easily smashed by Ye Xiwen, and there was no room for resistance.

Both sides are dumbfounded. Whether it is a Terran or a Heavenly Hall, they never thought that a mythical master would have died so easily, not even resisting.

Even Ye Shanshan had to open his eyes and look dumbfounded. In recent years, his progress has been extremely fast. With the resources brought by the expansion of the Terran, he has entered the mythical realm in one fell swoop, but compared with his own big brother, it seems to be a difference. It is farther away. It was originally a gap that can be seen with the naked eye. Now it is even more invisible to the naked eye, and it can only be looked up.

However, the return of Ye Xiwen is almost an unexpected joy. With Ye Xiwen sitting in the town, many people settled down at once. Many people have heard of Ye Xiwen’s name.

Ye Xiwen turned to the more than 100 people and said: "Do it, kill, and leave!"

"promise!"

More than one hundred people said neatly, the momentum is like a rainbow, directly like a tiger plunging into the crowd.

Ye Shan is stunned to see more than a hundred people, more than one hundred people, no one is actually under him, and even there is a presence that can make him feel the trepidation.

But it seems that these people are actually Ye Xiwen's men, and they don't know where he came from such a terrible man, these years. What did he experience?

The remaining tens of thousands of people in the sacred temple of the conquest of the army, although they are also elite in the elite, but how can be compared with more than one hundred myths master, almost instantly slaughtered a clean and dry.

Seeing that the army of the Heavenly Hall was smashed, the many Terrans in the city barely stopped the trepidation. No matter what their origins, there are several obvious ones who are not the masters of the Terran. However, this time, it is brought by Ye Xiwen, and naturally it can be trusted.

Nowadays, Ye Xiwen is also the only one that can be trusted.

"Ye Big Brother. I heard that you were taken away by the Unnamed Taoist Hospital, is it okay?" Ye Shan asked, not having escaped from the past. It seems that there is a bit of calmness.

"Alright!" Ye Xiwen smiled and did not mention that he was in the process of turning the gods, and there was no need at all. If Ye Shan has a chance to be recruited by the gods in the future, there will naturally be opportunities to go. If there is no chance, it does not matter if you don’t know.

"Ye Big Brother, you have to go to save the big brother, now the coalition is storming the ancestral land, Big Brother has already opened all the defenses, but still retreats. These damn!" Ye Shan gritted his teeth, his eyes, faint tears The light flickers.

"Reassure, I am back, the death of these people is here, here you are responsible for finishing, I went first!" Ye Xiwen also nodded. I know that time is not waiting for people.

Immediately, a huge crack was directly torn out. The opposite side of the crack came with a shouting sound. It was a direct blow to the space passage to the ancestral homeland of the Xuanjie people. It is conceivable. His cultivation has already reached an incredible degree.

He and the hundreds of mythical masters have jumped into Ye Xiwen to take the lead, and there is an attack on the head.

On the battlefield, this sudden emergence of space transmission array, how to not attract the attention of others, is a mythical master found, and directly shot.

If other people, one is caught off guard, he may be succeeded by him, but unfortunately he met Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen extended his right hand and took a direct slap.

"Hey!"

All the offensives smashed by this mythical master were forced to be clean on the spot, and the whole body was also blasted.

The whole process is long, but it is just a matter of moments. It is really amazing.

Ye Xiwen has already appeared on the battlefield. He looks at it. The whole battlefield wins into a white-hot stage. The ancestral land of the Xuanjie Terran is the original base of the Xuanjie Terran, and it is also the most elite of the current territory of the Xuanjie Terran. In the part, countless masters have gathered in it, but it is still defeated by tens of millions of coalition forces.

Among them, there are mythical masters who can adjust and command the army's offensive. Whether it is in the mythical masters or the mysterious masters below the mythology, the Terran is too disadvantaged, especially the mythical masters. Respect.

If it weren't for the resistance of the ancient squad laid out by the ancestors, almost the first wave of offensive would be conquered by the tens of millions of coalition forces.

The scene has reached a point where it is extremely dangerous.

Numerous people and sorghum masters are dying with the enemies of the offensive. Many times, as long as they can't do it together, they are killed by the mythical masters.

He saw Bai Jiansheng's constant battle in it, but it was useless. He was only one person, and he couldn't protect so many people. He could only rely on the law.

The battle is showing a one-sided trend.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiwen’s eyes were directly red, and the breath was heavy. He said coldly: “Kill, let go and kill, everyone who comes, don’t want to go!”

"promise!"

The hundreds of masters behind him have promised that there are many fighting madmen among them. When they see such a huge scene, they can't help but get excited.

It is like putting hundreds of tigers among tens of millions of sheep and sweeping all the way.

Not to mention the existence of the ten mythical peaks led by Fei Yunlun. These people are the closest to the level of the sermons, whether it is an ordinary myth, or a mysterious world, or a human being. Warriors are also good, there is no enemy of the enemy, wherever the enemy, a large number of deaths.

"Whose are these people?" Ye Xiwen came so fast, so they didn't get a single-and-a-half-point news at all. They only saw the mythical masters who suddenly had hundreds of horrors, and all of them appeared all at once.

What's more, these hundreds of mythical masters, even the worst, are the high-level mythical masters who have broken through the seven heavens. It is not that many of them are just comparable to the mythical realm.

These terrible mythical masters have almost no taboos. When they are shot, hundreds of masters are killed and turned into a group of flesh and blood.

In the sky, under the blood of the master, under the innumerable masters of the blood, this ancestral home of the Terran does not know what kind of heaven and earth treasure will be born.

Because this is not the usual death of hundreds of thousands, the whole adds up, there are tens of millions of people, plus the master of death and injury in the Terran, it is simply unimaginable, how many people die.

"The patriarch, what are those people?" After the hard-hitting Bai Jiansheng repelled the surprise of two mythical masters, he just took a breather and was reported to the side.

He looked far and wide, but only saw hundreds of mythical masters who didn't know where to come. They directly entered the coalition army. When they saw people, they killed them without any scruples.

These masters, any one of them is very horrible, no less than the old patriarch of the original race.

"This...what is the person who came here..." Bai Jiansheng was shocked and stunned, not convinced, although this should be regarded as his own friendly army, but suddenly rushed out, but their combat power is really It’s too horrible.

Even more terrible than the tens of millions of coalition forces, because all of them are the existence of seven heavens, and there are even ten unbeatable horrors of mythology.

So many horrible masters come together. If you are comfortable with the human race, you must kill the human race. It is nothing more than a minute.

Thinking of this, as the current patriarch of the Terran, how could he calm down in his heart.

Daddy, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was shocked, but when he saw the coming, his face showed a few surprises and joys.

This person is not Ye Xiwen and who is it.

"Ye Xiwen, it turned out to be you, those people..." He turned around in his mind and almost thought of it all at once. These people are only afraid of having a relationship with Ye Xiwen.

"Yes, it is what I brought, so you don't have to worry!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile.

When I heard Ye Xiwen say this, Bai Jiansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and an unprecedented amount of fatigue poured into my heart.

As the patriarch of the Terran, this time, the coalition forces jointly attacked him, and he has already let him be physically and mentally exhausted. He has already prepared for the battle and death on the battlefield, but he does not want to turn around. Ye Qiwen, who had already left for many years, Actually came back.

In addition to the high-level masters of the hundreds of myths brought by Ye Xiwen, the situation was reversed.

Compared with the tens of millions of coalition forces, the worst of the Terran is the number of top mythical masters. Now the people brought by Ye Xiwen have made up for this gap, and it is completely reversed, especially the masters of the ten mythical peaks. It is like a wolf, and the tens of millions of coalitions directly defeated.

In the face of absolute tyrannical strength, the quantity is simply not enough.

"Who are you, why do you intervene in my mysterious world?" Awkwardly, a burst of blast from the coalition forces, a figure smashed out, it is the lord of the heavens that should be forced to rush.

"It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes, let me go to meet him!"