Martial God Space

Now I finally waited, Ye Xiwen came out of the tortoise shell of the Hongqi Chamber of Commerce, that is his death!

Wang Tai’s hand was a little trembling. It was completely exciting. After waiting for half a year, he finally waited for this day. He wanted to shred Ye Xiwen and eat it. Although he was rescued from the nest of the star beast, But the experience of the period in the star beast makes him become a beast. He doesn't think there is anything, but once he gets angry, he becomes a beast. .

Ye Xiwen went very smoothly along the way, and went straight to the Hongqi City. Everything went very smoothly, but it made him frown. It was because he was too calm. With the power of the Ba Tianwu Hall, he knew that he had come out of the Hongqi Chamber of Commerce. Things are absolutely unbearable, but now it is so quiet, it is surprising.

Wang Taihui is a broad-minded person, will he let him go at this time?

When this is said, Wang Tai will not believe it!

In Ye Xiwen's opinion, Wang Tai is a beast that must be reported. Because he grabbed his auction, he dared to kill him. Such a person is simply lawless, and there is nothing to dare to do.

The stronger the strength, the easier it is to be lawless. This is also a no-brainer. Who will talk to an ant ant about equality and what respect!

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Awkwardly, there was a sharp and unpredictable sound in the void. In an instant, a dozen long arrows of the size of a spear were pierced into the sky, spurting out, and all the retreats of Ye Xiwen went up and down. Blocked.

Obviously it is extremely skilled. Scattered without chaos.

The Tianyuan Mirror in the body, violently exploding the red light of the bleeding, shrouded him into a **** enchantment.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

The hurried arrows in the **** enchantment gave out the sound of the ‘when’ ‘when’ the metal symphony, and the defense of the celestial mirror could not be broken.

"Up, kill him!" A burst of explosives came out from the void, but saw more than a dozen figures appearing from the void. Every phantom is tyrannical, and it is all a sacred master. The worst is the mid-temple. The middle-aged warrior, who is headed, has even entered the holy world.

"Batian Wuguan!" Ye Xiwen blinked and his face was dark. The signs on these people are the martial artists of the Ba Tianwu Hall. They even sent out a dozen or so sacred masters, which is indeed a character that must be reported.

Half a year ago, it was only the strength of a mid-sacred period. In order to block myself, even the masters of the great sacred sects were sent out. It is said to be too cautious, but it is too good.

It seems that he was very sad about the things at the auction half a year ago.

However, Ye Xiwen’s face flashed a bit of excitement, and he just broke through to the late part of the Holy Land. Just need a person to practice hands, the master of the sacred world, he has not yet played against each other.

"He still laughs, is it scary?" There is a warrior who laughs and laughs. There is a bit of madness. Other warriors also followed suit.

"It’s useless to install stupidity. This time you are not dead. No one can save it. If you still hide in the Hongqi Chamber of Commerce, it’s out. So next year is yours. Avoid the day!" The middle-aged warrior who led the sacred sacred Dacheng sneered, very embarrassed, said. "Brothers, start, when the owner of the museum comes, we want the young owner to see the head of this kid!"

The middle-aged warrior’s voice just fell, and the warriors of the tyrants’ martial arts halls were shot at the same time. The various attacks were like a wave that swept through the vastness, and all the space of Ye Xiwen was blocked, all the way swept away and crushed. Void.

The martial art of the great sacred sect is only standing with his arms in his arms. There is no meaning to intervene. In his opinion, what Ye Xiwen is, but it is a small warrior in the late Holy Land. He is still a few realms from him. He Going in person, it is not that Wang Tai pays more attention to Ye Xiwen, or how cautious he is, just that he wants to be the future owner of the Ba Tianwu martial arts museum.

Who knows not in the martial arts hall, Wang Tai is the next concern of the martial arts museum, and he has a good relationship with him. At least he will be infinitely rich in the future for hundreds of years. He used to be the strength of his sacred place, within the martial arts hall, and only Under a few people, it can be counted as a high-level one. No matter who is on the mainstay, it is necessary to draw him, but it is just an ordinary person. Now this small museum owner can be different.

Who doesn't know that this small museum owner was taken by the star beast when he was a child, which led to the same temperament as the beast. Although it has been much better in these years, the things that were taken away by the stars and beasts left a very deep mark on him, moody. It is extremely violent, and it is ruthless to kill people and eat meat. The so-called shunchanger is the best.

However, even though he is only bringing people, he does not intend to do it himself. In his opinion, Ye Xiwen is not worthy of his own hands.

"Drink!" Ye Xiwen gave a low drink, and a big hand grabbed it. The sky was full of gold, and all of a sudden the masters of the masters of the Ba Tianwu Hall were killed. It was like killing a group of ants.

"Haha, the first thing is Laozi!" At this time, the three warriors in the late Sanctuary stepped over the small three.

The first one was a warrior with a knife on his face. His face was stunned and he laughed wildly. These people followed Wang Tai for a long time, and they also became afflicted with Wang Tai’s fierce personality.

The three people cooperated with the singularity of the small three, although it is simple, but it contains countless truths. Many of the arrays are not all changed from the simplest methods such as one yuan, two instruments, three talents and four images.

Moreover, these arrays must be matched with the tacit understanding to exert the greatest power, especially the small three talents, to play to the extreme, offensive and defensive, is equal to the three masters of the late holy world, even if it is holy The master of Jingfeng can also compete with one or two. Although it is not as exquisite as the five-family of the five brothers of Huang, it is enough for the three to come back quickly.

The three men joined forces to blast a strange wave of volatility, killing the light and shaking the universe, and the offensive was like a wave, like a wave, attacking Ye Xiwen.

"Hey!" Ye Xiwen snorted, he was like a god, and he did not move in these offensives, letting him attack by frenzied attacks.

At this time, he moved, punched out, turned into a big star, descended from the sky, pressed into the small three talents, this is like the end of the world, terrible power sweeping all directions, space in this Under the crushing of the big star, it was shaken, torn, and a wave of smashing stars and stars swept out.

At the moment when Ye Xiwen punched out, the three people suddenly changed their faces. They could feel a very terrifying force. When the air was crushed down, the three of them walked on the three talents and walked the path of the heavens. Live the crush of the giant force.

"What a terrible brute force, how can this person be so strong!"

All three of them had such an idea. The three of them had already entered the late Qing Dynasty for a long time. Even if they were far from the peak of the Holy Land, the general sanctuary was not their opponent at the end, let alone The three men joined forces and stepped on the small three talents. They have not seen anyone who can compete.

But I didn't expect that the guy who was only half-yearly in the middle of the sacred scene six months ago had such a horrible strength. Now, they finally realized the terrible strength of Ye Xiwen.

At this time, the middle-aged warrior who was the first sacred sect of Dacheng also changed his face. He completely ignored the strength of Ye Xiwen, and Ye Xiwen’s strength was only more arrogant than him.

"Stop!" At this time, the middle-aged warrior of the great sanctuary finally couldn't continue to watch it. He quickly shot, suddenly slamming the boundless gods, and Ye Xiwen overturned the past.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's fist-made star, straight through the small three talents, the terrible punch pressure suddenly crushed to the three.

The defensive instruments of the three men burst into bursts in an instant and were instantly broken.

"Ah!" The weakest of the three sects in the late sacred martial arts finally couldn't stand the horrible punch of Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen's fist pressure was not sharp, but it was as heavy as Taishan, and it could completely press people into the air.

A scream, his blood splattered from every pore, the pores completely collapsed, can not stand the pressure, the whole body is blood, like a **** person.

At this time, the other two people shot, and the two of them finally understood that Ye Xiwen’s horror far exceeded their imagination. It was only the late sacred scene, but after real fight, he discovered that it was stupid before the eyes. If this person is a normal late sacred place, they will go to death.

There was a bit of fear in the eyes, and it seemed to be the horrible guy who could think of the legendary Tianjiao and the more orderly combat.

At this time, they can only wait for the master of the sacred Dacheng to come and save them. Before that, they can only try their best to drag the person. Otherwise, they don’t want to escape.

The two men joined hands and suddenly hang a star river, descending from the sky, rolling into a whirlpool, and slamming down to Ye Xiwen.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen explored with a big hand, grabbed the golden light of the sky, and seized this star river in his hand, annihilating life.

Immediately after Ye Xiwen shot again, his fist turned into a big star.

"Boom!" suddenly fell into a catastrophe, the two masters shivered under Ye Xiwen's fist pressure, trying to escape quickly, but there was the speed of Ye Xiwen, and the head was directly hit by Ye Xiwen.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Two muffled sounds, their bodies were smashed by Ye Xiwen, and blood was sprayed into the void.

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