Martial God Space

"I, want, kill, man!" Ye Xiwen's face was gloomy and almost roaring. He could feel that the force of a counter-return was uploaded from the feathered butcher knife. For him now, the feathering knife is The last card, but not yet fully tamed, even if there is no instrumentality, but it is not a simple matter to completely brand your own god.

The current Ye Xiwen can only be used forcibly.

"Looking for death!" The two strong tower-like strong men saw Ye Xiwen murderous, how to not know Ye Xiwen came to this is not good, immediately swooped over.

"Hey!" The feathered knives of the feathers bloomed with strong knives, a violent wave, and a long knife humming.

Ye Xiwen almost couldn't control it, and he fell down on the spot.

On the feathers of the knives, the 821th chapter of the automatic shape of the fascinating martial arts into two horrible swords, squatting down, the two towers of the North Mountain tribes all the offensives are also in these two horrible The knife was annihilated on the spot.

The knife was not declining, and it was directly on the spot to kill the two strong towers.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The sound of the two men's swords into the flesh, the two strong towers of the strong man was directly split into two on the spot, dying on the spot.

"Ye Xiwen, you..." The elders of the Wushou Palace behind him are already stunned. I didn't expect Ye Xiwen to do it. Such violent, there is no room for negotiation.

Ye Xiwen did not care about the elders of the Wusong Palace behind him. He went straight to the second floor. At this time, Ye Xiwen saw a scene that made him angry and attacked. Beishanling had already been dressed, and on the other side of the bed, Shen Yanmei had been fully stunned. Absorbed and turned into a dry corpse.

"Haha, I really didn't expect this human woman to be a virgin. Although it is not high, but the essence is very pure, but it can be considered as a singer in the arms of this young master!" Because Ye Xiwen came too fast. North Mountain Ling did not notice that Ye Xiwen had already rushed up.

"Jide?" Ye Xiwen's voice is already roaring, and the feathering of the knives on the spot of the 831th chapter of Dafa Shenwei directly fell.

That Beishanling finally noticed that it was wrong. He only felt that a bad wind came from the face, and then almost scared the courage. An amazing knife rushed on the spot and killed him in two.

He had no time to react, and the knife had broken into his body.

"Hey!"

A dull crash, the knife did not split Beishanling's body in half. At the crucial moment, the inner armor of his body automatically guards the body, and the knife will smash the inner armor for a moment. The remaining force is not enough. Killing Beishan Ling, but the power of terror is still directly flying him out.

The wall was directly knocked out of a big hole, and Beishanling flew straight out.

Ye Xiwen stepped forward to the bed and shook his hand, and Shen Yanmei’s body was included in Tianyuan’s mirror, and then the body directly plundered out and rushed out toward Beishanling in the sky.

"Do you dare to hurt this young master? Do you know who this young master is?" Beishan Lingxiao’s eyes can’t believe it. He did a lot of things, but he didn’t know how much he did, but he did not know how to do it. The reason why the two guards dared to go around is because everyone knows his identity and taboos his identity, so he can be rampant.

However, he suddenly found out that his identity was only useful to those who were afraid of the Beishan people. When he met Ye Xiwen, he was a gimmick. He took the gold medal of his bodyguard and became a complete joke.

"A dead person, which is so much nonsense!" Ye Xiwen violently screamed, and had already rushed to the front of Beishan Ling. The feathering knife violently fluctuated, and the air seemed to be boiling, and a knife smashed at an alarming speed. Falling to the body of Beishan Ling.

"Hey!" Beishan Ling's body appeared a colorful **** coat to protect him. The fierce knife and the colorful **** clothes smashed together and set off a terrible storm.

The Beishanling was once again directly blasted out. When everyone did not respond, it was like a meteor, and it flew directly out of Lingmen City.

"It's useless, you can't kill me. This is the treasure that my father personally practised for me. You can't break it. You are dead, you are dead, I will let you pay the price, this young master. From small to large, I have not been hurt. Even in your hand, I want to kill you and kill you ten people!" Beishan Ling called the road, he is really scared, but also really angry, met such an oil Those who do not enter the salt will naturally sacrifice the magic weapon that is unprofitable on weekdays.

Speaking of a long sword in his hand, he suddenly rushed back toward Ye Xiwen, and fiercely killed Ye Xiwen.

"I haven't been hurt, but it's just not time!" Ye Xiwen sneered. For others, this move may be able to catch their death. One person lives in this world. It is impossible to live only for himself. Parents, relatives, friends, are all within the scope of consideration.

Even Ye Xiwen is no exception, but for such a person who is unaccompanied and alone in the ancient continent, this trick has no deterrent.

The sword in the hands of Beishan Ling splashed an amazing light, and it was obviously an extremely super-dropper. On the spot, the space was directly pierced, and the speed of Beishanling was almost doubled. It must be said that although Beishanling is awkward, However, it is extremely high in one body. I am afraid that there are seven out of bounds, eight or more, and in general, Ye Xiwen cannot see it.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Xiwen could not be the opponent of Beishanling, but he has a feathered butcher knife in his hand. This is a sword that once gave the immortal to the butcher, although the feathered butcher can not play the original power. Although Ye Xiwen couldn't completely grasp the power of this one, it is enough to clean up Beishanling.

In the hands of Ye Xiwen, the feathered butcher knife seemed to feel the violent thorns. On the spot, the horror of the horror was directly exposed. Ye Xiwen was shrouded in it and quickly spread in all directions to form a field of knives. The singer of the immortal came from it.

Ye Xiwen is almost ready to endure the resent, a blood to be sprayed out, the more powerful the feathering knife, the stronger the counter-attack he has to suffer, and may even leave any dark wounds.

If it wasn't for him that he had the body of the regenerative rejuvenation, he would continue to repair the wounds he had left after the reinvention, and changed the average person. Without such a powerful healing technique, he had already been countered by the feathering knife.

But he has no choice, he has been angered and burned, the road of the warrior, this is to follow the heart, if it is always depressed, sooner or later will form a demons, and he does not feel that there is anything wrong with doing this.

If the husband is alive, he will do something different. If he is like a Wushou Palace, he will be ruined, and his martial arts will be destroyed. From then on, don’t think about anything big.

The long knife almost automatically fell down. It was a feathered immortal kingdom. When the air was suppressed, the sword in the hands of Beishan Ling was suppressed and shattered in the air, and the sword in his hand was also in this seat. Under the crush of the immortal kingdom, it broke into pieces one after another, and then exploded on the spot.

"Hey!" The sword in the hands of Beishan Ling exploded in an instant, and his palms were blown up, and suddenly he mourned.

"This is impossible. This young master's sword is already in the ranks. How could it be so easily broken in your hands? What kind of knife is in your hand!" That Beishan Ling’s eyes widened, and it flashed greedy. Look, at this moment, he does not forget his true color. "Haha, this young master wants to get this sword. With this sword, this young master can stand out among the young masters of the Baizu League. What garbage is blocked in front of this young master!"

"Go to **** to find a knife!" Ye Xiwen spurted out a blood, suffered heavy blows, and his face was abnormally red, but the knife in his hand was not declining and fell directly on Beishanling.

"Bang!" Beishan Ling's colorful costumes reappeared and protected him, but Beishanling was still directly blasted and flew out directly. He plunged into a cliff and pulled a large hole in the cliff. .

On the other side of the cliff is the sea. The salty sea breeze comes from the sea. In Lingmen City itself, it is built by the sea. Now Ye Xiwen hits Beishan Ling like a ball.

Although the colorful **** clothes once again protected the Beishan Ling, but this huge impact can not be completely removed, still let him fall into the spurs, a direct blood spurt, but this time his eyes are more haze, some crazy Shouting.

"Come on, come, you can't kill the young master, and all of you will die because of you!"

"The stubbornness!" Ye Xiwen snorted, resisting the rebellion, and once again waved a long knife to bombard it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The entire cliff has been turned into a beach under the attack of the long knife, and everything has turned into a powder. Every time Ye Xiwen attacks, the colorful coat on his body weakens a bit of color, and now it is almost transparent, almost Once again he will be able to be broken.

At this time, Beishanling was finally scared. He knew that next time he would die under Ye Xiwen’s knife. At this time, he was also a wolverine. Although he was not directly killed by the feathered butcher knife, he was undoubtedly tossed. Enough and suffering.

In the meantime, Ye Xiwen was trying to provoke a long knife, only to find that the real element in his body had already been consumed, how terrible the consumption of this sculpt knife was, and almost let his star behemoth be divided into such a huge real element. There is no way to support such consumption.

Immediately, he directly opened the Tianyuan Mirror and absorbed the aura of the Dragon's veins onto his body. The original Yuan Yuan, which was originally exhausted, began to recover.

"Death, today is your death!" Ye Xiwen drank.

"Stop, who dares to hurt my son!"! ! !