Martial God Space

It’s finally over, everyone knows that although there are still boundless Thunder Seas, the three disasters are difficult, but it is indeed the last moment.

In their view, the appearance of the old gunman also sealed Ye Xiwen's last hope. Such a terrible existence can almost be a battle with Ye Xiwen's peak, but it is not necessarily the case.

But they did not know that the deadly, the most horrible part in their eyes, but in Ye Xiwen's eyes, it is the only upgrade, but also the greatest vitality.

The other few could not be defeated for a while, even if they were defeated, they didn't matter the big picture, so they were quickly given up by Ye Xiwen.

"Three thousand martial arts!"

Ye Xiwen shouted, splitting three thousand martial arts from his body, divided into three waves, directly toward the monks, the fierce beast, and the one with a knife and flew away.

Directly blocking the three people, although these three thousand martial arts, can not pose a fatal threat to these, but only a delay, but it is enough.

The Ye Xi text people flew out in an instant, heading for the gunman.

Behind Ye Xiwen, all kinds of martial arts have almost all kinds of visions. In order to compete for the last glimmer of life, he has all worked hard and tried his best to stop the slightest.

However, there is no slight change in his face. It is still a look of indifference, just like the lightness and calmness of his walk in his back garden.

However, in his hands, he did not allow a trick to make a go-out. This is the most powerful trick in his hand, and there is also a blessing of the eyes of the penalty, the power is improved by a grade.

Only this one palm burned Ye Xiwen, a three-level dragon vein. It can almost be said that Ye Xiwen's palm took off all the details of a great religion.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen’s palm was fast and anxious, almost like a force wrapped in the heavens and the earth, and the old man who wanted to shoot the gun first. But obviously there is no way, no time, only passive counterattack.

"when!"

His gun was the collision of Yu Ye Xi Wen.

A huge roar, Mars splashed. The old man who took the gun repeatedly stepped back a few steps, and finally he barely stopped.

In Ye Xiwen's squad, it was the first time that it was completely inferior. However, this was just the beginning. Ye Xiwen was again a slap in the face of a slap in the face. This time is even more horrible than before.

Directly burned the aura of a second dragon pulse!

The old man who had just taken the gun had just stood firm. Ye Xiwen had already smothered it, and he had not even stood still, but he was not ready at all.

Not to mention, Ye Xiwen suddenly increased his strength, so that he was not prepared at all, or the strength of the previous fight to fight, this time he ate a boring loss.

Because he did not know, the power of Ye Xiwen's creation of the Qiankun palm has a lot to do with how many dragon veins he finally injected, with more dragon veins being injected. The power is stronger.

"Hey!"

This time, he was not only stepped back by the bombing, but completely flew out. Like a meteor, he flew directly into the robbery cloud and directly smashed the robber cloud into a huge hole.

And Ye Xiwen is not arrogant, rushed up, and directly caught up in the robbery cloud.

The robbery cloud is like being irritated. When it starts to madly knock down the thunderstorm, it is necessary to kill Ye Xiwen to live.

However, Ye Xiwen did not care at all at this time. Gritted his teeth and tried his best, and it was a trick to make the world go down, this time. More simply, directly burned a first-class dragon vein.

Although it is an increase at the first level, in terms of attack power, it is multiplied, almost the same as the geometric multiple, and the combat power soars.

It is not at all reasonable to calculate.

"Hey!"

This time. Ye Xiwen directly fell back with a palm of his hand and slammed it down to the old man who was holding the gun. The old man of the gun did not respond to the reaction.

The strength of the gunman has also reached the peak of the emperor, and can compete with Ye Xiwen's peak time, but that does not include Ye Xiwen's use of the power to improve the combat power, which has obviously exceeded the limit.

The old man’s body was blown up on the spot, and no blood spouted out. However, Ye Xiwen saw the most important thing in the moment of the explosion. It was the martial arts imprint, which was called by the heavens.

But in the next moment, the old man was reorganized again, as if there was no damage, and all the losses were filled in by the moment.

This is also the most terrible place for the old man of the gun. It is immortal, and the mana is endless. It is even more terrible and more difficult to deal with than when you are alive.

However, since Ye Xiwen has already seen the martial arts imprint, he knows how to deal with the old man who is armed with guns. Although his body is immortal, his mana is endless, but his martial imprint is unique and most vulnerable. As long as he breaks his martial arts mark, he will die as if he is tyrannical.

"What is this trick, how terrible!"

In the distance, the emperor only felt that the whole body was shaking. When Ye Xiwen used his hand to make the Qiankun palm, his already top-notch combat power was upgraded several times. He looked even more horrible, and they looked cold on their backs.

"He actually hides his strength. This should be his true peak fighting power!"

Some people said that they were too dull, as if they could not accept Ye Xiwen’s own strength, such a tyrannical setting. Such a terrible strength, if they changed their words, I am afraid that even this palm can not hold back.

However, they can also see that this is not a small price. Otherwise, Ye Xiwen’s situation should have been used long ago. If that is the case, the day of the robbery will end much more.

"It’s really sad. Until now, these younger generations have not even known the famous stunts of the creation of Tianjun?" A sigh of sighs among these people, but no one knows.

"That's a little bit of meaning to this kid. It has been lost for so many years, and there is no record in the creation of the gods. Where did he get it!"

And when everyone was talking about it, Ye Xiwen’s fourth palm had already been photographed, or at the expense of a first-class dragon pulse. On the spot, the gunman’s old man crashed out and flew out in his body. moment.

Ye Xiwen's head was turned into countless swords, and it was condensed in the sky, and then turned into a terrible sword, and fell down, and directly hit the martial imprint on the spot.

"Hey!"

A huge roar, even if Ye Xiwen smashed the flesh, there was no trace of painful expression. The old man’s face showed a very painful look.

Apparently Ye Xiwen has already hit his key and found his weakness.

Sure enough, when Ye Xiwen once again re-applied his skills, he directly made a huge crack on this martial arts mark, and the radiance of the faint light was dimmed.

This seemingly immortal existence, but also his weaknesses, as long as caught, is also played by Ye Xiwen in the applause.

It seems easy, but it is not something that ordinary emperors can do. The easiest thing is that they can't find the martial arts of the martial arts. Even if they reach the realm of the emperor, they can still improve their own strengths without any side effects.

Even if there is, they can't have Ye Xiwen's financial wealth, and one palm can destroy all the details of a great religion, enough to make everyone desperate.

If it is not the real wealth, how many people can afford it?

For the Emperor alone, I am afraid that no one else can be found except Ye Xiwen!

He is not only the first to be the emperor, but even the wealth is the first of the emperor. It is only the words of Tianzun, and that is another matter.

It can be said that although it seems that there is nothing, but this is the only thing that Ye Xiwen can only do.

This day, only one person can cross it, others, change one, die one!

But if you really say it, if you are someone else, you don’t have to spend such a terrible day.

The old man with the gun is very strong, the reaction is very fast, and the realm is even more ridiculous, but his own strength limits his swing. Although the robbery is terrible, it is just a catastrophe. It is impossible to have anything far from him. Strength to test.

This aspect is Ye Xiwen's strength, which was finally captured by him.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen even heavy hand, every time his palm can take the rain curtain formed by the thunderstorm, and the sky will collapse.

On the other hand, whether it is a swearing person, a fierce beast, or a big hand with a knife, it seems that Ye Xiwen has reached a critical time. Naturally, he will not let go of this critical time and kill him madly. Ye Xiwen's three thousand martial arts incarnations seem to be strong, seemingly many, but they can't stop the three already mad existence, not to mention that they don't need to worry about damage.

As long as the task can be completed, it seems that everything is worth it.

This time, Ye Xiwen's three thousand martial arts incarnations are becoming less and less, and Ye Xiwen, who is fighting, is also innocent to divide more of the three thousand martial arts incarnations.

Time is getting more and more urgent, and I will see which one will succeed first.

Ye Xiwen knew this, so he insisted on his teeth, and even if the rushing mana almost drowned everything, he persisted.

I don't know how many times it has been blasted. The martial arts mark is already cracked.

"The last blow!" Ye Xiwen screamed and took a picture of the martial arts imprint.

"Hey!"

This martial art imprint broke down!

With the fragmentation of this martial art mark, he can feel that the catastrophe is finally over. (To be continued.)

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