Martial God Space

These may be the elite of the previous session, or they may be the older ones in this session, but in any case, they are definitely elites. They are not much worse than Tianjiao. These people join hands and generally Tianjiao. Have to retreat.

It’s not just the real martial arts school, but even other forces, it’s calculated in a hundred years, especially in the past few sessions, it’s often compared, because it’s not far behind, at the beginning, There may be a big difference in the difference, but the more time it takes to go further, the more time it takes to spend more than a decade. In decades, this gap is nothing. .

This group of seven people, headed by a young man, is about twenty-seven years old, handsome, unconstrained, and a superb confidence in his body.

"This lion and tiger is ours, let's go, we are not difficult!" Behind this man, a woman stepped forward and said faintly, without looking at Ye Xiwen, in her eyes, Ye Xiwen It was a semi-sacred beginning, and there was no power to talk to them at all.

Ye Xiwen suddenly felt a little crying and laughing, what is this, grabbed his prey, and finished with a look of alms.

Ye Xiwen’s eyes flashed through the eyes, and Yan Yan looked at the group of people in front of him, and his mouth flashed a sneer.

Among the seven men, four men and three women, each of whom is a master of the people, has a compelling momentum, see Ye Xiwen does not leave, suddenly the momentum has been pressed against him, overwhelming, Ye Xiwen's body is distorted.

"What are you doing, we are in a good mood today, and we will not leave, but don't blame us!" The woman seems to be very kind to remind Ye Xiwen.

"Fast roll!" Another man is not so good, just staring at the dragon and corpse of the lion and tiger dragon, can extract a few drops of real dragon blood. For them, it is tantamount to a treasure, the person who cultivates, who says that their time must be enough, even if they are these people, they are often trapped in time, and finally die on the road of cultivation.

"This lion and tiger dragon is what I killed, naturally it should be mine!" Ye Xiwen said faintly, the heart is already killing, they look at the blood of the real dragon, Ye Xiwen is not. If they kill themselves, it will be considered, but this is Ye Xiwen struggling to fight. Now that they are out, they have to go to the body. How can there be such a good thing?

"This lion and tiger dragon we have tracked him for three days, and I am about to start. The result is that I have come out and grabbed our prey. Is there any reason for this?" A man with a cold face and cold eyes Thorn Ye Xiwen.

"Good. Good, good, I have seen shameless, I have never seen such shameless!" Ye Xiwen laughed and screamed, and traced the lion and tiger for three days. What international jokes, the lion and tiger dragons are in Over there, in the old nest. Need to track? Obviously it is just a casual mention, and the mouth is yellow.

"This area is really divided according to the place that was agreed upon before. If you don't leave, you will blame us for squatting!" The man headed by this time said that there is no aggressiveness, only a faint disregard, fundamentally Do not talk about Ye Xiwen in his eyes.

"Division, what division, I don't know?" Ye Xiwen said with a brow.

Ye Xiwen’s heart is dark, this is really possible. It’s no wonder that the warriors who saw it before have flew around and did not gather in one place. They may have divided the area when they first landed on this big star. And he didn't log in with the first time, but later ran it himself.

However, this has anything to do with him. He has not participated in the division and shut his ass.

In the eyes of the real strong, this division is a kind of joke, the average baby will be forgotten, but once there is a baby that everyone has to fight for, then the division of the so-called region will be completely reduced to A downright big joke.

"Whatever nonsense with him, he killed him directly!" At this time, there was an impetuous warrior behind him who couldn’t stand it. He said, "Exactly, there should be a lot of good things on his body, just to take it together!"

"Sunrise East!" The warrior screamed.

At the same time, the warrior started, and he slammed into a fist, and a fist went straight to Ye Xiwen’s bang. A sudden heat wave came to his face, and the red-hot gods condensed into a ** day, dazzling, straight. Going down to Ye Xiwen.

He cultivated a martial art called "Chiri Bagong", which is extremely overbearing. The average person can't stop his attack like this. The tyrants are horizontal and the tyrants are unparalleled.

The hegemonic route is to press on everything in the world, to rule all kinds of dissatisfaction, but the premise is to have enough strength, when there is enough strength, hegemony is invincible, but when it comes to people who are stronger than their own, it is easy Just folded.

However, he met Ye Xiwen, who also took the same hegemony. Ye Xiwen also moved at this time. The dragon was swaying, and Ye Xiwen’s arm was straightened into a large dragon, and between the swings, the endless sacred sea was boiling, and there was a faint wind and thunder. The sound is loud and it is straight down.

"Hula!" The space is like a famous painting, which is cracked from the middle, like a mountain.

"Boom!" The big day of constant pressure seems to have met the day of the day, and the endless glory of the dragon is drawn by the dragon tail that is usually drawn from that mountain. The ** is the warrior. I cultivated the artistic conception that was condensed after the "Red Sun He Quan", but in the face of Ye Xiwen's dragon tail, it was not an opponent at all, and was scattered.

The artistic conception is a military's full understanding of Tiandao and martial arts. This is directly squished, letting him feel vomiting blood, a **** sigh, as if he is fainting.

However, the offensive of this dragon tail did not stop, with a terrifying power, it fell down, and the heavens and the earth were shaking and breaking.

The entire arm of the warrior was instantly swept by Ye Xiwen’s Long Wei and turned into a **** fog.

"Ah!" The warrior screamed, and the whole body flew out. Although his body did not directly form a **** fog like his arm, his body was also shaken by the huge force.

"Everyone gave me, I must not let him go!" The man headed by this time burst into a burst and said, he finally knows that the man in the early half of the age is not simple, facing them is not only vulnerable, even If they are single people, they will be killed by him in an instant, it may be the arrogance of this generation.

He faintly thought of a person, that is, Ye Xiwen, who played the limelight six months ago. It is said that he was only a half-step legendary perfection and defeated Pang Yangbo’s offensive. That is the generation of Tianjiao, the invincible existence of the same realm, even by Ye Xiwen. It’s hard to imagine the strength of Ye Xiwen’s strength.

At the thought of this, he took a breath of cold air, but at this time he could not hesitate. Because of the robbing thing, he had basically offended Ye Xiwen, and he also shot at Ye Xiwen, and the warrior’s horizontal arm was broken. The blood smog is broken and the bones are broken. He can't retreat. Otherwise, the whole team's hearts will be scattered.

At this time, the situation is not allowed to think more, only to kill Ye Qiwen.

He took the lead in attacking Ye Xiwen, and a long knife in his hand instantly shot. The temperament of the whole person changed. There was no feeling of dullness. On the contrary, it was a kind of evil atmosphere that swept through.

A knife fell, the stone broke, and countless evil spirits rallied, and swept away toward Ye Xiwen.

He cultivated a wicked martial art called "Xie Xin Knife". The name of the knife is evil, and it leads to evil. The speed is extremely fast. Only in that moment, dozens of knives are thrown out, so that the space between heaven and earth is smashed. In one piece.

After faintly guessing the possible identity of Ye Xiwen, he naturally did not dare to support the big, and he tried his best. If not, he would only die very badly.

Behind him, the warriors did not know what happened to the man who was headed. He was so valued by this kid. He was a power shot, and he was not lucky. But he didn’t dare to say anything at this time. He quickly shot at Ye Xiwen. .

This kind of scene makes the heavens and the earth move, and there is almost no perfect space in front of Ye Xiwen, almost all of them are broken.

Endless martial arts gods, murderous, this time, Ye Xiwen he finally moved, Ye Xiwen is just a flat launch, there is no gorgeous scene, just flat launch, the endless gods rushed to this The tops of one hand are completely resisted, and there is no way to go further.

"Hey!" Ye Xiwen sighed low, and the big hand suddenly caught it in the sky, turning into a big hand of the sky, as if the gods were reaching into the world's big hands, those singular strengths were vulnerable to the big hands, suddenly grabbed They were caught in the hands, and they were squeezed almost immediately, and there was no obstacle at all.

Everyone suddenly became timid, and those people finally understood why the man headed by him was so attached to it. The first shot was a peerless killing. This is a peerless killing god, a chilling and killing god.

If Ye Xiwen is just a single-click, any one of them will not let them have such dramatic emotional fluctuations. After all, although they are looking forward to invincibility, they dare not say that they are invincible, even if there are many people in the same generation. They are stronger than them, but at this time they were defeated by Ye Xiwen in a powerful posture to instantly defeat the joint offensive of all of them. This kind of power is beyond their imagination. This is not a holy place, just a semi-sacred period.

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