Martial God Space

The momentum of Ye Xiwen is improving every minute and every second, and the infinite sword is condensed in his body. At this moment, he seems to be an ancient sword god. ,.,

Tsing Yi is cold in the wind.

The white sword front is shining with dazzling light.

The sky is colder!

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Wu Ziyu's crazy big shout, he thought he had enough strength to deal with Ye Xiwen, this appeared, but who ever thought that Ye Xiwen could just be an enemy two, and that It is not the case of burning the martial arts incarnation.

Only by virtue of their own strength, they can be able to resist them with one enemy and two, and this kind of strength, which allows him to be filled with endless hatred, has a desperate feeling.

Yes, it is this desperation. If Ye Xiwen is just ordinary, then he still has absolute confidence. Now, he still has what he said he has confidence to kill Ye Xiwen.

His expression is extremely distorted, seemingly painful, and seems to be roaring, like an injured monster.

"How is this possible!" Not only Wu Ziyu, even the non-stator is also a look of ghosts, Ye Xiwen's strength, he thought that he had already tried the bottom line, so the degree of Ye Xiwen is strong, but not yet To the point where people feel desperate.

But now Ye Xiwen has made him a little desperate. This is a monster that can't be seen at all. How strong is he, and how many cards are not used.

Then his expression suddenly became even more distorted. In other words, when Ye Xiwen was fighting with him, he did not do his best, that is, he was played as a monkey.

He has been fighting for so long, in the eyes of Ye Xiwen, is it just a clown?

Think of it here. He was extremely angry and unwilling. He never thought that he would be worse than a person, and it was still so different.

The other party is only a mid-term sage. How can it be so strong? It is because he knows the realm of Ye Xiwen, so he is very determined. He thinks that Ye Xiwen must have used what means to force the combat power to this point.

Among these means, burning the martial arts incarnation is the most likely thing, who ever thought. Ye Xiwen did not use all his strength before, and even the martial arts incarnation did not have real refining.

When I think of it, he feels desperate!

Snake disease, how can this play, can not be a good friend, can not play together happily, it is simply to force him to a dead end.

At this time, everyone also reacted and looked at the sky with a stunned look, like Ye Xiwen, who was born again by the Emperor Sword. Can not help but swallow a mouthful of water, the previous battle in their view is already extremely horrible, but Ye Xiwen did not even have the full force.

Especially the Confucian people, they suddenly thought about it at this time. It seems that when the old man was killed before, he did not see Ye Xiwen using the martial arts incarnation. So, when Ye Xiwen killed the old man. Nothing is used at all.

That is not the bottom line of true strength, then what is the real strength of his tyranny. Is he really a monster?

Among the crowd, Yan Yunxi was relieved with a slight sigh of relief. Her strength was not weak, and she was not in the early stages of the game. But in this level of competition, what did it mean?

It doesn't help at all, and may even be easily petrified.

She can only watch at the side, doing anxious, whether it is Wu Ziyu, or no stator, is the invincible big man in her eyes, not at all she can match, with her strength, can not see how these people are strong or weak Can only be judged barely.

Be anxious next to you.

"Ye Xiwen, do you think you have a card?"

In this short time, Gu Shiying finally unveiled the enchantment, and the whole person has already rushed into the ruins. At this time, the Confucian people cheered up, and the result was already very obvious. Gu Shiying went in and collected the spring and autumn pen. It’s just a matter of time.

This time the battle, they won.

On the other side, the people of the undecided gods are completely anxious, but this battle of Heyang is not something they can manage. All the winners and losers are determined only by the three people in the sky.

Faced with the ardent expectations of so many disciples, the non-stator finally decided not to hide.

Behind him, he began to burn the martial art incarnation. His martial art avatar is a bit like the previous catastrophe, but it is not a disaster incarnation.

At the beginning of this martial avatar's integration into his body, the infinite aura between heaven and earth began to condense and wrapped the non-stator.

The longer his figure, the longer he reached the height of hundreds of feet, the aura of heaven and earth violently swirled and condensed on him, forming a powerful **** of disaster.

When Ye Xiwen opened the eyes of redemption, he saw that the body of this powerful catastrophe was made up of countless laws and symbols. After burning the martial arts incarnation without a stator, it was able to reinforce this powerful disaster. God, this should be his last card.

In an instant, the strength of the non-stator has been raised several times. If Ye Xiwen does not break through, there is no good way to suddenly improve the combat power. I am afraid that there is really no good way, but now, he has no feeling at all. I saw a monkey show in general.

On the other side, Wu Ziyu also began to change wildly. His stone body incarnation directly integrated into the body, forming a stone armor on his body surface, magnificent, and the workmanship is very beautiful, but it is very terrifying.

Under the addition of this stone armor, Wu Ziyu has become stronger and more horrible.

This is a tool that Wu Ziyu did not master before. Obviously, during these hundreds of years, Ye Xiwen’s cultivation has been leaps and bounds, but Wu Ziyu has not been idle, not only for the great advancement, but also for other magical means. More.

"Wu Ziyu, I don't care what kind of hatred you have with him, but now I have to listen to me. We both teamed up to kill him. Otherwise, if he breaks each other, we will be finished!" The stator is tall and the sound is awkward. He sees it very clearly. A single one has to compete with Ye Xiwen. It is just a dead end, but the joint hand is completely different.

But what he hates even more now is that the good ally of Jun Dingtian has not yet appeared yet, but he still has no way to feel where Jun Dingtian is now.

Just now, when he told him not to take the shot, he was actually calling Jun Dingtian who knew that Jun Dingtian did not appear. Instead, Wu Ziyu appeared.

This made him have a fundamental understanding of the attributes of Junding Tiankeng teammates. He knows that Jundingtian is not seeing rabbits and not hawking. He can’t rely on him. He wants to defeat Ye Xiwen and win the Spring and Autumn Pen. Rely on yourself and this Wu Ziyu who has some unclear heads.

"Okay, let's join hands!" Although Wu Ziyu should be confused by hatred, he has a obsession that killing Ye Xiwen, as long as he can kill Ye Xiwen, how can he do it.

"Nothing is disaster-free!" At this time, there is no stator to take the lead, and it is a punch. It is a big killing trick in the indeterminate sad song. This is a horrible move. If it is not burning the martial arts incarnation, he has no The method used in the school, all the offensive, are concentrated on Ye Xiwen's body.

Even all the disasters have been forced into a line, directly rushed to Ye Xiwen, there is no waste at all.

It is conceivable that the strength of this non-stator is terrible. The understanding of the martial arts is also extremely majestic. If you do not encounter the monster Ye Xiwen, no one in the same generation is afraid.

"Humph!"

Ye Xiwen's body swayed slightly, like a wicker blown by the wind, instantly pulling out dozens of illusions in the sky, and dazzling, it is difficult to tell the truth.

The trick of no determination, no disaster, actually penetrated the past directly from a virtual shadow, but did not hit Ye Xiwen at all.

There is no stator, because he is very clear, this is not an illusion, it is not an illusion, but the afterimage of a person's speed is coming to the peak.

If it is just an ordinary sage, the speed is fast, and I still want to produce a residual image in my own eyes, but Ye Xiwen did it. He really couldn’t imagine how fast Ye Xiwen’s speed would be.

But it is not true. I don’t know when Ye Xiwen has smothered it. He has a sword in his hand. With this sword meaning as the center, it instantly becomes a sword, and Huang Huang Jianwei rises and rushes. Throughout the sky, it is really an unprecedented terrorist force, and numerous laws and symbols are covered.

"boom!"

The sword in the hands of Ye Xiwen had already stabbed him, and it was clearly condensed just now, and the next second attacked.

It’s not good. What he saw just now is already a residual image. In other words, what he sees in his eyes is actually a slower beat than Ye Xiwen’s action.

This usually doesn't seem to be anything, but in the real combat, the difference is a thousand miles, and only a little bit is enough to kill people.

He quickly raised his hand to resist, and the body of the hundred feet was controlled like an arm, and the infinite disaster gas directly formed ten enchantments in front of him.

However, his enchantment was just formed. Ye Xiwen’s sword has pierced ten enchantments and slammed into him.

"Hey!" Without the stator directly hit by the sword, a scream, the whole body flew like a kite, and a large piece of flesh and blood was blurred.

"puff!"

He finally couldn't help but squirted a piece of blood directly. (To be continued.)

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