Martial God Space

"I didn't expect you to have heard of Tian Tian, ​​but that didn't work, even if you know it's dying!"

The Emperor roared, and an old and sinister curse was scorned in his mouth, forcing his injury to be suppressed, but there were only ten strokes. This is his limit. If Ye Xiwen cannot be killed within this, Then the consequences are unimaginable.

It will be really fallen when it is time.

Around his body, an unclear rule emerged. His entire eyebrows, the upper Dantian are shining, and the gods and the body are tightly integrated.

At this time, Ye Xiwen once again decisively shot, his blood and blood, like a slap in the face, completely ignited the starry sky, a person is like a whole universe.

Ye Xiwen's whole person is like a fierce beast. He rushes to the violent rush, smashes everything, and suddenly flies up and fights the Emperor.

At this moment, Ye Xiwen's secret method has been spurred to the extreme. There is no place in his body that is not a law. All kinds of secret laws are fully integrated into this moment, forming a fatal blow.

"Hey!"

A violent collision, creaking, horrible sound, shaking the whole world, a nose sword and that big bang in the violent trembling, Ye Xiwen’s time robes, and the sacred clothes of the Emperor. They are trembled in madness, and Mars is splashing. These are not ordinary Mars, but the rules of the two people's avenues. At this moment, they are completely merged together and splashed out.

Both of them are at this moment, swallowing each other, and it is a fierce collision.

"puff!"

The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty retreated several times directly, and he coughed up blood. He was not in a peak state after all, and he was still injured. In addition, he took all the skills and Ye Xiwen at this time, there is no skill to suppress the injury, so he ate a big loss. The old injury recurred.

Blood is turned into blood fog, and it is shocking in the stars.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen was instantly bombarded. The master of the fourth world broke out with all strength, and the power was so great that it was conceivable that the barrier of the time force around Ye Xiwen’s time robe collapsed in an instant, and all the power poured into Ye Xiwen’s body.

Although the terrible power did not break the robes of time, the strength of the shock was terrible, and the blood of Ye Xiwen’s body was violently surging. Venus in front of the eyes.

The strength of the fourth-line old-fashioned strong is really strong enough.

He did not rush into the dynasty thousands of years ago, and it was right. At that time, he was only the first peak, even if he sometimes guarded his body, but in a situation where the skill of each other was far apart, It can only be a big loss to escape.

When people are forced into desperation, they will have unimaginable potential, let alone the emperor.

The collision of this move. As a living, it evaporates the innumerable blood in Ye Xiwen.

This blow can be said that no one is taking advantage of it, and both lose.

At that time, neither side can give up like this. This is also the only chance for Emperor Sect to defeat Ye Xiwen. He changed his original state and he can only be killed by Ye Xiwen.

For Ye Xiwen, as long as he has carried out ten strokes, the Emperor will not fight against it. This world war will finally end, and he will also eliminate a confession.

The blood is still flowing, and the steel teeth of the Emperor of the Emperor bite the blood in the mouth. His secret technique is still urging, and his fighting power continues to rise. In the hands of Daxie, they went to Ye Xiwen to attack and kill, and they did not stop for a moment. Ye Xiwen can afford, but he can't wait.

"Heavy, you must reinvent it once, so that you can kill him!"

In the thought of Emperor, only this obsession is left. In the end, if I can successfully engulf Ye Xiwen’s emperor's origin, this is the only way, otherwise it will not be possible.

"Okay, come again!" Ye Xiwen screamed, and the countless energy around him, whether it was aura or death, was absorbed into the body by him. For him, there is no difference in all the energy. Can be used, the only thing is the efficiency of utilization, so the emperor can survive even in chaos.

With the inhalation of a large amount of energy, the injury in Ye Xiwen was also a good seven 7 eight in a moment.

He waved six reincarnation punches, and the heavens and the earth were humming and humming. The sun, the moon and the stars were all resonating and shining. The heavens and the earth were like borrowing their own strength in a flash, and they punched out directly.

Behind the six reincarnations, it seems that thousands of billions of creatures have emerged. In an instant, all emerged, and then crushed toward the Emperor.

This is the sixth round of reincarnation, and I was born to be inspired by Ye Xiwen to understand my own field.

"The Emperor, no matter what means you have today, you can't escape!"

Ye Xiwen screamed and smothered up, six reincarnation punches as a forerunner, smashing the whole world like a punch, and slamming into the Emperor.

"Boom!"

The blow was even more terrifying than the previous blow. Both sides rushed to a stronger force. Everything was in the blink of an eye, as if the time was still, but still was just that moment.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the two groups of horrific explosive light groups spread in all directions and swallowed both of them.

Directly smashed the small half of the world of the world.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Even if they are far apart, the explosion of the two people is really terrible, even if it is not directly affected, but it is only the terrible pressure, so that the weak of the two armies in the battle against each other will be spewed out, and instantly Heavy hit.

Even some of the quasi-imperialist powers have been affected, only to feel that the eyes are black, and this is followed by infinite energy sweeping.

For a time, the entire battlefield was in a hurry to start propping up the shield and resurrecting the array to resist the aftermath of the two men.

Everyone did not think that in the end, evolution will evolve into this.

Their recovery method was originally intended to obliterate their opponents, but now it is necessary to consider how to protect themselves.

The two armies almost stopped fighting together because they found that in this heavyweight battle, whether they were willing to admit it or not willing to admit it, they had to admit that they could not dominate the war.

In this tone, you will die and die, but it is better to wait until the two sides have won the game before making a decision.

And this time will not be too long, just the battle between Ye Xiwen and the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is seen in the eyes, and their dialogue is naturally heard in the ears.

Ten strokes, ten strokes will be divided into winners and losers, this blink of an eye has two tricks, the two emperors have already gambled on their own lives, this will be a battle to shine in countless years.

When the two emperors are divided into winners and losers, then everything will be decided. In the end, the various ethnic groups in the world can destroy the country, or the country can turn the table.

Everyone's eyes are on the two people fighting in the sky.

At this point, the two sides have already fought several tricks, the fierce battle once and for all, once more horrible than once, the whole sky is boiling, and other ordinary creatures in the unprotected meditation have already screamed. , was bombarded to the **** by the wave of this wave.

Soon, the two sides have already reached the seventh move, and now, both sides can say that they have done their best.

The sacred clothing on the emperor's body is also full of blood, not others, but his own, the golden color is shining under the brilliance, it is extremely dazzling.

His breathing is extremely heavy, as if he will fall down in the next moment. His injuries are getting heavier and heavier. He is climbing at an alarming rate. The more he goes, the more serious his injuries are. Want his life.

This is an increase in geometric multiples.

Ye Xiwen did not have much better. The time robe of his time was already bleak. In these few tricks, he suffered unimaginable damage. If it is an ordinary artifact, he may not be able to resist even one stroke. It will be completely broken and broken.

But the time robes are blocked, even so, Ye Xiwen in it is also broken skin, the whole body up and down, as if it is ceramic, densely cracked.

The battle hit here, Ye Xiwen is also doing his best, even his Tianhuang regeneration can not keep up with such consumption speed, because after seven strokes, in fact, everything is only happening in a short time.

It’s almost impossible to keep up with the regrowth of the phoenix, and now Ye Xiwen is fighting with the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, desperately!

He is at the top, and the road wounds of the Emperor can't be healed. This is his greatest advantage.

"Ha ha ha, seven strokes have passed, Emperor, you are just that!" Ye Xiwen laughed, stretched his arms, and smashed the past again. All the avenues were suppressed on him, as if they did not exist.

The Emperor of the Emperor looked at Ye Xiwen coldly. Perhaps this is the only place in his body that has not been affected by the trauma of the road. He has already reached this point. He has completely let go of life and death. At this time, he is obsessed with life and death. It doesn't make any sense. If you kill Ye Xiwen, you can survive. If you can't kill Ye Xiwen, you will die.

Life and death are not allowed by themselves, but by Ye Xiwen.

This way, even life and death can not be controlled, how long he has not encountered again.

"It seems that I can't wait for ten strokes. One trick, I will solve you completely within one stroke!" The Emperor has been mad, and every move is to attenuate his life, so that he will continue to die. The feeling has already passed his patience to the limit.

One trick, whether it is life or death, is decided within this trick.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth have been flipped over, and the rules are as violently fluctuating as the lake. This hit, the world is shocked, and the ghosts are weeping. (To be continued)

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