Martial God Space

Looking at the feathers of the snake, the last heroic blow failed, and finally the tragic death, many Tianzun showed a bit of a rabbit sorrowful sorrowful look, that is a powerful figure, under the heavens, difficult rivals, but now, but He died here, meaningless death in the hands of a later generation of the gods.

Looking at Ye Xiwen's invincibility, they had to make them have the illusion that the waves of the Yangtze River pushed forward and the waves were going to die on the beach.

And Ye Xiwen is a little vigilant. These old-fashioned Tianzun means can't be underestimated, especially when they are playing high realm in a low realm. What is more, they have a powerful means to keep them.

I just almost got the way to feather the snake!

But now, finally, the three stumbling blocks have been removed, leaving only the last person!

"The mixed emperor, you are there, there is no other obstacle between you and me. For tens of thousands of years of grievances, it is time to clean up!"

Ye Xiwen’s gaze is like a knife, and he looks at the mixed emperor who meditates on the other side.

At this point, the mixed emperor finally opened his eyes, his injury has also recovered 7788, his heart is cold to the extreme, watching the other three big gods die, in order to give himself Get enough time.

This is nothing to him. In fact, if you change the feathers and other people, I am afraid that there will be no difference, but he is even more ruthless.

When the three great gods died, his mood was not even fluctuating, let alone the rescue.

"You are really cold enough. They fight for you to fight for time, and you don't even have to save them!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.

"They can save me, but they can be killed!" The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was unmoved, and the heart of the stone, the foreigners of Tianzun also had mutual encroachment on weekdays. This was only because of the cooperation between the interests.

"Death is good, hahaha. Say it!" Ye Xiwen laughed happily, and Fang Tian's painting in his hand trembled slightly. He painted in the refining Fangtian, before sealing only the spirit of Fang Tian's painting. Forcibly used.

Now, it is really refining, but his skill has been ruined to a point where he can force refining and refining this painting.

"Ten thousands of years ago. I decided not to think that you can actually go to the present day!" The mixed emperor easily admitted his mistakes. He did not know how many powerful enemies in his life. Among those in the world, those emperors who swayed the heavens and the earth and swayed the ages, there were many who ate in his hands, and even more were played by him. , playing around the group.

The ten people who were made up as emperors by him. It seemed to be very beautiful at the time, but at this time it seems that it is not a kind of sorrow, but in fact, it is these people who have suffered from his poisonous hands, including the one who was once in the fallen angel family, Ye Mo The teacher of the art division, the magician, and many other goddess, were planted in his hands.

Some wolves will escape, and they will continue to breathe. Some suffered from poisonous hands and eventually became the blood food in his mouth.

In his view, Ye Xiwen should be the same as the emperor who was playing with him in the palm of his hand, and eventually died in his hands. However, this is not the case. He is not only detached from his own control, but also smashes the means he has arranged over the years.

He has lost his hand twice in this life. Apart from that person, this later generation is the biggest accident, but compared to that person. This person is even more horrible and more aggressive.

"Life is too long, no one knows in the future!" Ye Xiwen said faintly. In that summer, the boy who passed through never thought of it. One day, he could walk to such a level and be superior to all beings. On, it has become one of the masters of the world, and even the future may be more brilliant.

"If I have known this for a long time, I will kill you if I spend all the pieces, and I will kill you without leaving me. Unfortunately, people have everything in this life, and there is no such thing!"

The mixed emperor also said with some emotion.

In his tens of thousands of years, the biggest thing he thought was to survive, even if it was alive and alive, and the second wish was to get out of trouble.

For these two wishes, he tried his best and did whatever he wanted, but when he finally got out of trouble, he ushered in the past enemies.

"That's right, fate let us go to this step, so we have no choice, today is not your death, that is, I am dead!" Ye Xiwen's eyes suddenly burst into a touch of fine mans, Fang Tianhua in his hand In an instant, there was a horrible light, and the blazing light instantly obscured the heavens and the earth, and then turned into a long dragon, and instantly fell.

In the end, he was still the first to take the shot. Just now he was also very clear that the mixed emperor was delaying the time. How could his characters be above this level of battle to miss the so-called past.

The idiot has been dead for countless years, but he still let him carry out the so-called nostalgia, because he also needs time to refine the paintings of Fang Tian.

Now time is finally here!

Fang Tian's paintings in his hands slammed into a brilliance of gold, and the traces of various martial arts fluttered, and the rules were endless.

This blow cuts off the time, and at the same time makes the star river collapse, and the heavens and the earth are about to turn into powder.

At this moment, Ye Xiwen became extremely dangerous.

The mixed yuan emperor, is slightly raised his hand, bursting out a myriad of chaotic gas, directly blocking the attack of Ye Xiwen's attack.

"Ye Xiwen, you are very good, but still far away!" said the mixed yuan emperor coldly.

"How come?" Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that the strength of the mixed emperor suddenly improved a lot, and the strength directly pushed to the third realm of terror.

"Today is your death!" The voice of the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan just fell. In his hand, there was a **** spear, and the spear went straight to Ye Xiwen's door.

"Oh la la la!"

The law of the spear is violently fluctuating, forming a terrible storm around it, and the center of the storm is the spear.

At this time, he really showed that the supreme majesty and strength of Tianzun are far from the previous sluggish performance.

"when!"

On the occasion of the millennium, Ye Xiwen took back Fang Tian's paintings and defended them. Amazing sounds of gold and iron symphony, the popping out of Mars splattered, forming a terrible sea of ​​fire.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiwen's physique retreats one after another, and the power of the sudden emperor's sudden explosion has made him only retreat continuously.

"You want a decisive battle?" Ye Xiwen's eyes burst into a fine man's eyes. He immediately judged it. The strength of the mixed yuan emperor has soared so much. It is definitely intended to do everything in its power to explode all the skills and life sources. Here it is. "I see how long you can persist. After this battle, you will die!"

"Hey, when you swallow your life and blood, you don't have any troubles!"

The face of the emperor’s emperor finally showed a few sly expressions. The picture was poor. He had made up his mind and swallowed Ye Xiwen’s life and blood to make up for the loss of this war. What is the loss.

Of course, the premise is to be able to win!

"Swallow my life source and blood? Wait until you win me and say it!" Ye Xiwen was fearless, stepped out in one step, and his hands fell down, and the light was shining, which was formed by the burning of the law.

Ye Xiwen did not retreat, but bravely improved and directly killed.

The **** spear in the hands of the mixed emperor suddenly stabbed out and fought with Ye Xiwen.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

A fierce collision sound, the two sides of the rapid battle together, a short-term recovery of a part of the strength of the mixed yuan emperor showed an amazing fighting power, as the veteran Tianzun's tyrannical strength broke out completely.

On the other side of the audience, Tian Zun’s face showed a look like this.

This should be the strength of their veteran emperor, and it was too wrong to play before.

In the battle of Ye Xiwen, it can only be inferior, and the defensive is more than the offensive. Compared with the previous hegemonic warfare, it is already different.

"Ye Xiwen, I am going to let you drink hate today!" The Emperor of the Mixed Yuan sipped, and the attack on his hand was not stopped when he was stagnation. He continued to fall, and every time he could collide with a terrible law storm.

Ye Xiwen is out of defensive, he did not answer, because he is very clear, what the mixed yuan emperor is thinking, clearly is to divide his attention.

A series of attacks, like a squally shower, Ye Xiwen is like a boat in the storm, and it is possible to overturn at any time, but it is impossible for the mixed emperor to attack Ye Xwen’s defense no matter how hard he attacks. .

At the beginning, many Tianzun were still guessing when Ye Xiwen would be attacked and defended. At that time, they felt that something was wrong.

Because Ye Xiwen seems to be on the defensive, but in reality there is no crisis of destruction, just looking at the danger.

This form is very subtle.

Soon, the mixed emperor also saw that something was wrong, because according to his estimation, this series of attacks should have successfully defeated Ye Xiwen’s defense, even killing him.

However, the facts were not as smooth as he had originally expected. Ye Xiwen’s defensive position was like a wall of iron and could not be broken.

Daddy, he suddenly thought of something, suddenly shocked, immediately converge on the offensive. (~^~)

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