Martial God Space

Numerous attacks instantly engulfed Ye Xiwen. Everything disappeared in the heavens and the earth. All the pictures and all the sounds were swallowed up. No one cares what else, just looking at the void. That figure.

"Is he dead?"

Everyone is looking forward to this, hoping that the figure in front of him will die.

Today's World War I really gave them too much shock. In the face of Ye Xiwen's strength, they seem to have become the ants who used to be killed by them, and they have no ability to resist.

Many people have begun to regret this time. If they know that they want to make such a situation, it is better to bow their heads and give him some face. It will not eventually become like this.

But at this time they have no choice. If Ye Xiwen escapes, then the consequences are unimaginable. If you don't talk about the human race, then the responsibility of the God of the Gods is that they can't bear the weight.

Attacking the sacred dynasty, this is almost equal to rebellion. If Ye Xiwen dies, no one will say anything for him, but if he is not dead, then the pursuit of the sacred dynasty will make these people chill. .

The behemoth ruled the fortification of the gods for too long, and no one can compete with it.

"brush!"

An astonishing sword mans was thrown out in the void, and these attacks were blasted in an instant. The swordsmanship grew longer and bigger, like the Taikoo Mountains, and fell directly toward the bright mountain.

"Booming!"

A huge roar, the palaces above the sacred mountains have been turned into ashes. Although these palaces have long been refined into instruments, they are nothing in front of this sword. On the spot, in order to be ashes, even the entire Guangming Mountain was opened up.

The arrays on the bright mountain do not know how much they have been smashed. Those who are hiding in the law and presiding over the law, the princes have already been smashed by a sword. Blood fog, even screams are too late.

This amazing sword mantle came to a close, and all the talents finally saw that at the source of Jianmang, a blue figure floated on the bright mountain, holding a long sword with a few indifferent smiles on his face.

"on……"

An emperor just screamed, but he hadn’t had time to shoot, but he saw a blue figure and he didn’t know when he rushed to him. On the top of a blue figure, the emperor’s seal was slipping, and the three thousand martial arts It became apparent in an instant and then fell down.

"Hey!"

The emperor had no time to do anything to react directly to the Emperor of the Emperor. The instruments of his body were bursting open and could not withstand the invasion of such a terrible force.

Then his body was blown up on the spot, but before he retreated, he reorganized the body, and a sword broke through the sky, and it was shocked and directly hit him.

"boom!"

A huge roar, the emperor's **** has not escaped, and was smashed by Ye Xiwen's sword. Everything was annihilated by the sword of the A Nasal sword.

Today, Ye Xiwen has not been the time to enter the realm of the emperor. He has repeatedly played against the emperor and killed many emperors. He has long known that it is the most efficient killing.

The body of the emperor is hard to kill in the true sense. Even if only one cell is present, it can recover quickly, but the emperor's **** is not so terrible.

The Emperor's Yuanshen usually hides in every cell in the flesh, and kills it at all. Only when the flesh is blown up will it be condensed first. At this time, it is the best to kill the emperor. Opportunity is also the only opportunity.

Killing the soul, even if the body is not destroyed, it is of no use, it is fallen.

Everyone seems to have just emerged from the shock of Ye Xiwen's second killing of the emperor, because it is impossible for them, Ye Xiwen is too strong, and his speed of killing is too fast, even on the spot to chase the past with other emperors.

Originally, Ye Xiwen was planning to slay the thief first, and then kill the stone emperor and the shadow emperor, and then solve the rest of the people, but now it seems that other people did not give him this opportunity, he immediately changed his mind. .

"brush!"

When Ye Xiwen appeared again, it was already in front of the bright emperor.

The bright emperor was shocked and angry. He had already seen it. Ye Xiwen clearly intended to pick the soft persimmon to pinch it. Just to make him angry is that he has become the soft persimmon. The anger in his heart can be imagined.

And Ye Xiwen can ignore the anger in his heart, but only a sword collapses. If one trains and smashes the heavens and the earth, the space enchantment on the bright mountain is split into two halves in an instant.

Behind the bright emperor, the pair of wings flew directly out and blocked in front of this sword.

This is his instrument, the wing of light, he is to make his own wings into a device, can become his most beneficial weapon.

"when!"

The swordsman and the wing of the light smashed together, and the heavens and the earth were whining, seemingly unable to withstand such power, and collapsed.

The wings of the light are shaking, the feathers above are all collapsed. I don’t know how much. The bright Lord has widened his eyes and felt the power of terror on the wings is shaking and sweeping.

He has stepped back many steps, still feeling the power of terror on his body.

At this time, he first knew, what kind of horrible existence Shihuang and Shadow Emperor faced, and what terrible pressure it had.

It's not that these two people are too weak, but this guy is too strong. It's no wonder that he will regard himself as a soft persimmon, because in a sense, he is really a soft persimmon.

There is no need to regret his heart in his heart. If he did not resist, he would not fall so far. In today’s World War, regardless of the outcome, their bright family must be badly hurt.

Who can know that there has suddenly been such a powerful person among the people who have gradually fallen, and if he knew it, he would not provoke Ye Xiwen.

It is a pity that the weakness of the Terran in these years has already forgotten the days when he developed under the human race.

It’s just that he didn’t have time to go back and regret it at this time. Ye Xiwen’s attack in front of him occupied a huge advantage, and he was arrogant and arrogant, and it was a sword falling down.

"when!"

Jian Mang once again squatted on the wings, accompanied by a huge roar, directly into a road of avenues.

"puff!"

The bright emperor spurted out a piece of blood. His skill was far better than the emperor who was killed by Ye Xiwen. However, he was defeated by Ye Xiwen’s two swords. He couldn’t bear it. A blood spurted out and only felt the internal organs. In the middle of the river.

When you play against Ye Xiwen and watch the war, you can't talk at the same time. It's not the same thing.

It was discovered that this was a monster at all.

His figure has not yet stabilized, and Ye Xiwen’s third sword has fallen.

"Hey!"

The wings of the bright emperor's body were all shaken out, and they had not yet flew out, they were caught by Ye Xiwen.

The pair of wings wanted to leave Ye Xiwen on the spot, but they saw a seal on Ye Xiwen’s hand and sealed the wing of the light on the spot.

The demon wing of Ye Xiwen’s cultivation is also a kung fu in this respect. There is no doubt that the accomplishments of the Holy Emperor in this respect are also very profound. Especially after the refining of the wing, Ye Xiwen can even display the demon wings. Directly countering the road, even even greatly improving his speed.

After all, the original wings of Ye Xiwen were the rules of the law. After all, there is still no way to compare with this device. In the ultimate speed, it is still inferior.

This is the fundamental reason why Ye Xiwen wants to put this pair of wings in the bag.

The bright emperor flew out on the spot without the protection of the wings.

"dead!"

Ye Xiwen’s fourth sword has only fallen in an instant, and this time, without the protection of the wings, the Holy Emperor can only bite his teeth, burn blood, and resist.

"Hey!"

But there is still no use. The flesh is resisting for a while, and after struggling for a while, it is still torn by the sword man on the spot and directly split into two halves.

"Hey!"

Blood spattered and the bones flew.

The patriarch of the bright family, the bright emperor was smashed into two halves.

The innocent people of the bright family of the bright mountains above the bright mountain saw this scene sorrowful and exclaimed.

But at this time there is no use at all. In this level of war, they have no use at all, and they can't help.

The flesh of the Emperor of the Light also wants to regroup, and Ye Xiwen’s next move has already collapsed.

"Boom!"

The powerful flesh of the Emperor of the Light was finally crushed, and the Yuanshen was also smashed by a sword that followed.

Ye Xiwen’s series of combos was too fast, and as soon as everyone had not responded, they had already killed the bright emperor of the sixth peak.

When other people reacted, it was too late.

"Put it with him!" At this time, the only remaining emperors of the Guangming family were completely mad, and they were forced to this point. They wanted to be desperate.

Nowadays, the Holy Emperor has fallen, and no one can rely on it, only relying on himself.

However, his voice just fell, Ye Xiwen has already smothered in front of them, rushed into the masters of the bright family, and opened the killing.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen’s killing efficiency is staggering. In a short period of time, the Guangming family has already suffered heavy losses. (To be continued)