Martial God Space

Although Ye Xiwen’s realm is worse than Fengzi’s, the strength of real strength is also poor, but Ye Xiwen’s hegemonic body has brought these distances closer to some extent, plus now Ye Xiwen’s Tianyuan Mirror Incorporating into the body, the defensive power suddenly increases, the sacred body protects the body, and the nature is extraordinary. You can let go of the attack. Although it is difficult to injure the semi-sacred period in the middle of the semi-sacred period, how can Ye Xiwen be idle? Strikes are equivalent to dozens of semi-semi-intermediate masters to join hands to attack, even if the masters of the semi-sacred period have to avoid their edge, after Tianyuan mirror was promoted to the holy device, Ye Xiwen's strength has doubled, at least those only five or six There is no way to take him in the late half-sacred martial arts of the 100-way rule. Even the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sect.

"Impossible!" Feng Gongzi was full of horror, and continued to smear the drug in the mouth, but Ye Xiwen and the blood slaves had joined forces to attack. The blood slave itself was manufactured and controlled by Ye Xiwen. Naturally, the mind was connected and cooperated. Tacit understanding. .

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Under the attack of Ye Xiwen and the blood slaves, the Fengzizi became a sandbag. There was no way to resist it. Even there was no way to keep up with the speed of the two people. The devil's wings of the two were extremely fast. The old man looked, the wind son is simply a sandbag was a golden light, blood and light hit the fly again and again.

"stop!"

The elders looked at this scene, and they were scared. I was afraid that if the Fengzi was killed directly, it would be awful.

"Hey!" Feng Gongzi was once again directly blasted, and his bones had already been blasted several times. It was simply terrible, and the face of Fengzi was very incomparable. The beautiful face has already been turned into a pig's head at this time, and it is distorted by the expression of sly.

"You wait, I will not let you go!" The wind son roared, some reluctant, but bite his teeth, took a reel directly from the space ring, and directly crushed.

In the meantime, in the void, it was like a dark picture that was torn apart by a huge portal, and a mysterious atmosphere was wrapped around this huge portal.

The wind son immediately did not hesitate. Straight through the past from this portal, and then the portal disappeared.

Ye Xiwen stunned. Unexpectedly, this Feng Gongzi actually had a transfer reel. It is no wonder that he has a reluctant expression. You must know that only the sacred masters can tear apart the space cracks with their own energy for a long time. However, after the sacred high-handed trade rushed in, there is only one dead end. Only the masters of the great sacred world can erect. The transmission array from one place to another is something that only the best of the great sacred places can understand. And if you go far, you may have dozens of people, and hundreds of people can join together. The space is a mysterious thing for anyone.

And the production of the reel, that is not even the master of the great sacred can not do, although I do not know how he got this transfer reel, but it is no wonder that his reluctant look, not life is really threatened when. Who is willing to use such precious things.

Ye Xiwen immediately did not hesitate, took the blood slave, and walked along the rainbow light all the way. Behind him was the roar of the four old people who were about to arrive in the late half-sacred period. Ye Xiwen was very clear, now with With the blood slaves, the two bullies are still a success, and if they are on the top four, they are absolutely fierce.

Ye Xiwen was extremely fast, and soon disappeared into their sights, letting them jump, but there was no way.

Listening to the old guy's screaming screaming behind, Ye Xiwen laughed happily, and suddenly he was in a hurry. He reported the enemies that were inexplicably intercepted in front of him, and also captured the core of a star. Ye Xiwen was in a good mood.

Follow the defenses pointed out on the star map and go straight to the Wind Dragon City.

This Wind Dragon City is also famous in the vicinity of this area. It is said that the whole city is built on the body of a huge and incomparable wind dragon, but this is just a rumor. No one knows whether it is true or not. The city has been built for more than a thousand years, and even the city owners have changed for several generations. Of these, ordinary people don’t even know how many times they have changed. They don’t know how it was when they first built the city.

Ye Xiwen flew another day, and this is the time to reach this Wind Dragon City. This Wind Dragon City is like a city standing on a small island in the universe. It is unusual in this quiet and dark universe. particular.

Just staying for a while, there are many many warriors coming in and out, most of them are the legendary warriors, but the semi-sacred environment is not lacking at all, and you can see a few from time to time.

Even Ye Xiwen can still see the disciples of the Zhenwu Academy, and even the disciples of Xuanyuan Hall and other powerful forces in the real world.

After entering the Wind Dragon City, Ye Xiwen quickly contacted Huameng Han, but at this time Hua Menghan was on the collapse of the city center. Ye Xiwen quickly rushed to the center of the city after receiving the news of Hua Menghan. The downfall.

This downfall is very famous in Wind Dragon City. Some people often put down the platform and challenge the masters in the city.

Although Fenglongcheng is only a city, its members come from the real martial arts world, and even the masters of chaos in the heavens. Although the place is small, there are always a variety of masters in it.

Therefore, there are often some experts in this ring.

Ye Xiwen rushed to the ring, but he saw the two figures being entangled together. One of them was a five-three-three-strong man, about 30 years old, and the other was a child of about eleven years old. Abnormally cute, but his face is full of tyrannical expressions.

In the crowd not far away, the trace of Hua Menghan was discovered. Ye Xiwen quickly greeted him and said, "Sister!"

"Are you coming? Nothing!" Hua Menghan said with some concern.

"Of course it's okay!" Ye Xiwen will steal the star of the wind son and Hua Menghan said.

"Sister, wait for us to absorb the core, I am afraid that there will be a leaps and bounds of progress, how come you are here!" Ye Xiwen asked with some doubts.

However, it has not yet been answered by Hua Menghan. At this time, there have been earth-shaking changes in the ring.

Under the attack of the child, the man in his thirties lost ground and almost no place to stand.

"Boom!" The man in his thirties was shot directly in the palm of his hand. The ribs were directly blasted and the body flew out.

Ye Xiwen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He could see that the eleven-year-old child was not a born short race, or that he had cultivated a practice that led to this, purely only eleven or two years old, but The strength is tyrannical, the middle-aged man is definitely half-sacred mid-term strength, but it is not his opponent who was directly slammed by him.

For those who are just teenagers, they can have such strength. Ye Xiwen can’t be surprised.

"This Pang Yangbo is too strong, and another half-sacred defeat is in his hand!"

"It’s just strong, it’s enchanting. It’s said that he is only eleven years old. This talent can be ashamed to kill all the so-called geniuses. In front of him, nothing is shit!”

"It’s really human beings, people are mad, how can there be so many geniuses in the world, how should we be such a person!"

"Yeah, the disciple of the generation of Xuanyuan Temple, no, go back and forth for hundreds of years, may not find one that can be compared with Pang Yangbo in the last millennium!"

"I can't see it, nor say it is so mysterious. I heard that I got a mysterious inheritance since I was a child. Otherwise, it can't be so fast. Some people say that he is the reincarnation of a great old man, so he is especially special in practice. Fast, on speed, there is nothing in the disciples of this generation!"

The discussion of the people Ye Xiwen heard in the ear, it would be a disciple of the Xuanyuan Temple. This time, the Xuanyuan Temple was really a treasure.

The child, Pang Yangbo’s face, looked disdainful and shouted: “The disciples of Zhenwu Academy are only so to be such a degree? It’s really disappointing me, but it’s all some junk, and Ye Xiwen, dare not come out? I will put on the collapse of three months. If anyone knows him, just call me over, see Xiao Ye, I will not blow him up!"

Ye Xiwen finally understands why Hua Menghan will be here, and this guy is actually coming to himself.

When I heard Pang Yangbo’s words, many disciples around the Zhenwu Academy were all indignant. In this Fenglong City, many disciples of the Zhenwu Academy were here. After hearing this, it was naturally an indignation. .

The disciples around Xuanyuan Hall are clamoring.

"Let the Ye Xiwen get out!"

"There is a slap in the face of a real knife!"

Ye Xiwen secretly said that among the disciples of their generation, they have not yet begun to contact each other. At most, they are only contested by their own forces. His name should not be passed to the Xuanyuan Temple, and the disciples of these Xuanyuan Temple are against him. Such hostility should be the last time that Fan Ming was killed.

The battle between Ye Xiwen and Fan Ming should be regarded as the first collision between the martial arts school and the top disciples of the Xuanyuan Temple. The result is that Fan Ming was killed by Ye Xiwen, and the people of Xuanyuan Temple will certainly not be reconciled.

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