Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen's double fists are like two heavy hammers. They are constantly falling, and the whole chaos of the dragonfly is shaking, as if there is earth in the chaos. Oh,

The boiling fists swept up, and the whole chaos shined in the light of this pair of fists, like two huge suns, illuminating everything.

Ye Xiwen became stronger and stronger. The more the war, the more he felt that his blood was smooth. Although he had already completely entered the realm of the sixth world, he could not talk about the complete control of the realm of the sixth world. But now it is different. While he is constantly fighting, he keeps on trying to control the power of the sixth world.

Naturally, it is getting better and better. In the battle of life and death, it is the best way to improve strength. Although it seems that he has the upper hand, he knows that Luo Mo is also not to be underestimated. If you reveal a lot of flaws, then I am afraid that it is really the way to death.

Of course, he will not give Rosie the opportunity to respect this.

Ye Xiwen’s double fists are too strong. Although there are no weapons, but the blood is overwhelming and unstoppable. At the same time, there are Wu Zun’s scrolls on his head, which instantly turns out countless traces of fairy light. It is like a powerful figure that is mobilizing this Wu Zunyin, squeaking, tearing the chaos, and constantly falling towards Luo Mou.

Under the attack of these two completely different offensives, even if it is a tyrannical character like Luo Mo Mo Zun, it can only be a continuous retreat and a defensive.

Luo Yi, who is completely in the wind, is more and more indifferent, but he still has enough strength. Although Ye Xiwen is very strong, he is still advancing and retreating, and he is not completely disrupted by Ye Xiwen.

"Damn!" Luo Wei devil respected the dark road, he knows that if such a battle continues, then the consequences are simply unimaginable. The so-called chaos punched the master, like Ye Xiwen, and so on, even if there are no loopholes, there will be loopholes sooner or later.

However, Ye Xiwen’s blood is like a rainbow, and there is no sign of weakness. It cannot continue in this way.

"Roar!"

After recognizing this point, Luo Mo Mo Zun immediately did not hesitate, shouted, and his body burst into a terrible magical atmosphere, and his handsome face began to grow. Scales. But only for a moment, it has covered the whole body.

However, in an instant, he changed from a noble son to a pure demonic. This is his body, revealing this way, and it is proof that Luo Mou devil was forced to The road is gone.

In his body, the origin of the boulevard is burning, and his eyes are full of killings. The ordinary method, obviously, can not hurt Ye Xiwen, and only use this method, and it will be a deadly battle.

"Day of Heaven. You can push me to this, you are proud!"

Luo Wei Mo Zun said coldly and bite a pair of fangs. At this time, he looks like a purebred demon. It’s horrible.

At this time his strength is much stronger than before, this is the power he burned the source, after this battle. Even if he wins, he will be hit hard. If he wants to return to the present, he does not know how long it will take.

"How about to push you to this part, you are going to die!" Ye Xiwen looked far away at Luo Mo Mo Zun, which is covered with purple scales, depicting quaint patterns on it, which is a special character. Wen, able to increase his power, the endless purple, revealing a noble and mysterious taste.

This is the real hidden power of Luo Mo's demon. For ordinary people, I am afraid that I can't cope with such a strong person.

Daddy, at this time, Ye Xiwen’s voice just fell, a knife fell across the sky, surpassing the speed of light, the timeline was disordered, no one saw the trajectory of this knife, and the strong attack.

"Hey!"

This blow directly hit Ye Xiwen's body, a huge incomparable sound of gold and iron, and this knife smacked a spark on Ye Xiwen's body. If you look closely, you will see his body surface is positive. There was a layer of metal that ran like a stream of water, covering his whole body, which did not allow the knife to break into Ye Xiwen's body.

It is the gas of Geng Jin, this is the origin of the Geng Jin era, the offensive and defensive one, the power is terrible.

Although this knife did not hurt Ye Xiwen, from this knife, Ye Xiwen could feel that the power of Luo Mo's demon statue has increased, the speed has increased, and the power of the knife has also improved a lot.

He is really tyrannical to the point of terrible!

"Good!"

Ye Xiwen couldn't help but admire that he would not deliberately belittle his opponents because it would appear to be at the same level.

"Humph!"

Luo Xiaomo Zun sneered and said: "This is just the beginning, pick me up, knife!"

He said that the sword in his hand fell down, the endless chaos was no longer stable, and they collapsed, because there is really a mighty power that is affecting them.

This knife has turned into countless knives in the air. Each knife is no different from Luo Quan’s full force. The endless knives are overwhelming. For a moment, all the rules are rejected and there is no such thing. Only the law of the knife is left, like a **** that has become a knife in the air, burying everything and burying everything.

Every knife's knives will evolve into a hell. Like countless evil spirits crawling out of it and asking for life from the world, it is one of the masters who he walked along without knowing how to kill. Their tragic souls formed. Devil, he was sealed in the knife, and now all of a sudden broke out.

This knife fell, showing a very brilliant knife repair.

Ye Xiwen can feel the terribleness of this knife, splitting out countless knives. For them, there is no difficulty at all, but each knife is equally terrible, but this is not something that ordinary people can do, and these knives Actually, the law of the knife was manifested, and the increase of the terrible storm was not doubled. It was a terrible means.

The masters of the same realm can't even catch this trick, and once again it is enough to make him suffer.

"This trick is going to die!"

There is decisive coldness in the eyes of Luo Mo's demon, and there is also incomparable self-confidence. This trick is his trick, and the power he possesses does not need to be said.

In the face of this terrible trick, Ye Xiwen is not afraid to laugh, haha ​​laughed: "This move is really powerful, but to beat me, it is impossible!"

Ye Xiwen shouted, his body's blood tumbling for a moment was just ten times, hundreds of times, countless aura instilled into the arm, the palm flipped, in an instant, turned upside down, as if the power of the heavens and the earth had poured into his hands. It suddenly broke down.

Fallen down.

"Make the Huakun palm!"

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen finally made this move. This is his regular card. If you don’t count the sacred ancestor’s obvious card with a damage of 800 attributes, this is what he can use regularly. Super big move.

Of course, every use will consume a lot of mana, but fortunately, he just harvested the king-class dragon pulse, this time for a while, there is no need to worry, you can shoot at will.

The creation of the Qiankun palm was shot down, as if the whole world was falling down, with the unimaginable horrible power, finally falling, and all of a sudden obscured the whole chaos.

The terrible **** of the formation of the knife, the screams of countless devils, all under this palm, completely destroyed.

"This trick... How is it possible, this level of martial arts, how could you possibly!"

At this time, Luo Yumo Zuncai finally understood what Ye Xiwen’s real card was. This kind of sacred scorpion palm has obviously surpassed the shackles of Tianzun’s level, and he has used his hand to drop the palm of his hand. It was completely destroyed.

However, this is just the beginning. This palm has fallen, and after the knife has been destroyed, it has not been reduced, and it has directly fallen towards Luo Mou.

"Hey!"

Although the speed is very fast, but at this time, there is no use, he did not respond, and did not think that his own pressure at the end of the school was actually defeated, and the creation of the Qiankun palm blocked the time, blocked the space, All of them were crushed, and they did not give him a glimpse of escape space.

"puff!"

Luo Wei demon spurts a blood out of his mouth, and the whole body is like a meteor flying far away. In the process of flying, it seems that a sharp blade tears the chaos into a huge mouth.

His whole body was like a huge heavy object crushed over it. The purple scales of the whole body collapsed, and the cracks were dense, and the blood flowed from the gaps between the scales.

Just now, Ye Xiwen’s attack on the palm of his hand was blocked by the purple scales on his body. Otherwise, this move would be enough to completely injure him and stop standing.

And the three demon statues on the side are almost indifferent to life and scared to death, what kind of jokes, who is the Luo Mo Mo Zun, the entire Demon era is a famous existence, never suffered a big loss, but now in Ye Xiwen I ate a big loss on my hand.

Even Rosie Demon is not an opponent, let alone them. If they only had the idea of ​​running away, then now there is really an impulse to run.

It is terrible! (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net