Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen's gods are extremely fast, and the time between them has already leaped into the deity from the stars and behemoths.

Between the deity and the stars and beasts, there is such a two-way channel, so that Ye Xiwen can grasp the stars and beasts at any time.

Ye Xiwen immediately returned to the deity, and the old ghost behind him was getting closer and closer. His body was wrapped in a black mist, and he gave a gloomy smile. He almost caught up with Ye Xiwen’s side in an instant. .

The skinny ghost claws are caught in an instant, and I don’t know what kind of claw method. I only think that the heavens and the earth are contained in it. This is an old ghost who calls himself a fairy, and can grasp the track of the road with a single claw. .

The space swiftly passed behind the two sides, and it has already rushed into his body. The old ghost, although aware of something wrong, has not found out, what is wrong, and most importantly, he did not put Ye Xiwen In my heart.

I feel that everything is under control. If necessary, Ye Xiwen can be killed at any time. Even if Ye Xiwen has overturned the escaping prophet, he is only lucky in his eyes. Get him in the round.

Without his own words, he is nothing at all.

Therefore, although he was aware that something was wrong, he did not stop, but continued to pursue it. What he was trying to do was in the face of absolute tyrannical strength.

"Boom!", Ye Xiwen rushed directly into the colorful area, and the old ghost rushed in. Nothing at all.

In the colorful area of ​​the depression, a mysterious space that had been sleeping in Ye Xiwen’s mind suddenly seemed to be resurrected, and instantly covered Ye Xiwen’s entire sea of ​​knowledge.

"Not good!" The old ghost finally noticed that it was wrong. He didn't see that Ye Xiwen had deliberately led him to go forward. He just didn't put it in his heart, and didn't feel anything. Even if there is any trap, in the face of his absolute tyrannical strength, it is nothing. It is impossible for him to explode the whole body, and then any traps of his gods have become ridiculous jokes. The gods are still attached to the flesh anyway. The **** without the flesh is the homeless ghost of the soul. When he lost his body in the past, he lost his body. After a long time, he was only able to cultivate this step. It is obvious that this practice Hard work.

But this time he wants to escape but it is too late, Ye Xiwen's mysterious space seems to have been attacked in general, violently began to counterattack, and suddenly wrapped this old ghost.

The inexplicable force of terror began to crush his god, and it seemed to be his nemesis. In the face of this horrible power, his tyrannical force to force the ultra-departure master did not use it at all. The multicolored light brushed on him and directly wiped out a little black fog on his body.

I finally revealed my true colors, but it was a gray-faced old man. Binocular red, some green noodles look, look at a few minutes, this time is a painful roar, originally he also wants to swallow Ye Xiwen's **** to supplement him has become a ghost of the god, but this time. He can only scream in the colorful light.

Looking at the screams and screaming, the old ghosts who struggled constantly, Ye Xiwen could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. In the end, he still had to save this mysterious space. The magic of this mysterious space, he has already seen it. If he had not saved his life before, he would not May accept the ink.

Now I was originally thinking about it, but I didn’t expect that the old ghost that I actually played was not able to fight back. I was a bit curious in my heart. This mysterious space is what it is, even so. It’s got it.

"Ye Xiwen, fortunately, this mysterious space, otherwise, you are really robbing today!" Ye Mo appeared in Ye Xiwen's side, his face said with a sigh of relief, and his tone was a bit surprised. "I did not expect that the legend of the feathers taught It’s true, they’re really big, they actually smashed a fairy, and grabbed his god, sealed it in the feathering knife, just now you can solve the feathering master so smoothly, there must be this The reason why old things are under the black hand is really terrible. The yin **** can be cultivated into a detachment. It is almost against the sky. In the end, how many people’s blood and blood gods should be absorbed to form such a terrible monster!”

Ye Xiwen also has some lingering fears. He is never convinced, even if there are some dark places, there are some haze and souls, such as some battlefields, but only by virtue of the land. In a certain place, the title is arrogant, and it is completely vulnerable.

I have never encountered such a situation that a remnant soul can cultivate to such a situation. It is terrible. The world is big, it’s really nothing. It’s too much for him. If you really accidentally let the other person occupy the flesh, then it’s very likely Let him cultivate a fictitious creature, no one can cure, that is the most troublesome.

"Ah, I am not willing, why is this!" The old ghost screamed, the body of the body has been brushed by the colorful light, and replaced by the average person who died early, that is, the ghost, can still Alive.

The mysterious space is really terrible. Even the old ghosts who are so detached can be suppressed. And the most important thing is that it seems to have extraordinary gram production for this kind of soul, just like when the original ink was suppressed. .

"There is nothing to be reconciled, but it is just a fairy, what can be triumphant!" Ye Mo cold smiled and said, "Your death is already destined, you will see the birth of a legend!"

"You... I don't want to die!" The old ghost was stunned by the smudges of the leaves, and then screamed even more fiercely, completely suppressed by the mysterious space. "Don't you want to control the feathering knife? I can help you, I am the spirit of the feathering knife, and with my help, you can control the feathering knife!"

Ye Xiwen was unmoved, but his face was indifferent, and he became more and more full of jokes. He was joking. Since he knew that the feathered leader was killed by this old thing, he would have lost this thought and kept such a scourge. The existence of an accident at any time may mean that a time bomb is left around, and it may be detonated anytime and anywhere. This danger, Ye Xiwen does not want to try.

Don't say anything to convince him. In the past, the emergence of the sect of the sect of the school was so powerful that it was sure to leave a powerful backhand. What happened? It was not reversed by this old thing, directly killing one of the descendants of his own generation. died.

These are the lessons of the previous car. As for the contract between him and Ye Mo, it was not his main at that time, and such a harmonious relationship can still be expected, and once again.

"Do you think I will believe you? I don't want to be like the feathered leader, and I will die in your hands!" Ye Xiwen said faintly, watching the old ghost's body be a little bit lighter. Brushed off, all collapsed into a smoky smoke.

"Call, I finally smashed this hidden danger!" Ye Mo said. "Although it is inevitable that there is no such old ghost to control the feathering knife, it is difficult to control the feathering knife. The hidden danger is to get rid of the better!"

Ye Xiwen nodded. For the savage weapon such as the feathered knives, Ye Xiwen’s strength was not enough to control. Or, he was not qualified to control. He wanted the quickest control. Of course, the best way is to control the device. The spirit, just as Ye Xiwen controlled Ye Mo, was able to control the Tianyuan mirror smoothly, and it was the same.

Without the help of this old ghost, he had to control the feathered butcher knife. It was really in the foreseeable future, but it was much better than the time when the old ghost was behind him, so he I would rather watch this old ghost being crushed into a group of blue smoke by the mysterious space.

In the universe, Ye Xiwen opened his eyes, and the feathered butcher's knife in his hand burst into a terrible knives, as if to destroy the entire universe, even though there was no spirit, it was only instinctively resisting Ye Xiwen. Close, but still enough to cause Ye Xiwen a lot of trouble.

Ye Xiwen's palms flowed into the golden deity, and instantly covered the feathering butcher knife, temporarily suppressing his fierceness and throwing it directly into Tianyuan Mirror, so that Ye Mo was responsible for suppression.

Now that Ye Mo has done this thing, it can be said that it is easy to get used to. It is a **** that suppresses the dragon vein and suppresses the stars and beasts. Now, with a feathered butcher knife, Tianyuan mirror can be said to be a piece. The excitement, from time to time, a knife rang.

After receiving the feathering knife, Ye Xiwen immediately did not hesitate to launch the devil's wing and quickly left the battlefield. He could already feel that the temperament of the ultra-departure was on the way, there are many They are all super-powers who want to be cheaper.

Anyway, the feathering teaching has become a dog of funeral, and it can be beaten by anyone. At this time, the feathering teaching has escaped everywhere. At this time, even if the feathering teacher died, at most, it is shaking, there is nothing.

For Ye Xiwen, these are strong competitors, even if it is only the weakest detachment master, for him, it is enough to cause the most deadly threat.

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The running school that came to the rain every day for two days seemed to be a little sick. It was not long before I got home and went to sleep. I wanted to sleep for a while, but I didn’t expect to sleep almost, and I felt uncomfortable!

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