Martial God Space

In the early morning of this day, the disciples' expeditionary forces of the Overlord Party and the Wanzhen League had already come to the Blood Spirit League. In addition, there were nearly a thousand other disciples who came to watch the battle.

The eighth prince stood in the void, his imperial robe dominated the world, and looked indifferently at the people of the Blood Spirit League underneath. In his view, these people were all chaotic thieves.

Wan Chengyao's expression beside him was even colder, looking down on sentient beings, just like being born.

"Ye Xiwen, come out and die!" said the Eighth Prince coldly, glancing at the thousands of martial artists, and seemed to want to recognize Ye Xiwen in general.

At this time Wan Chengyao said: "Let's start, I see when he will hide!"

"kill!"

With the order of the eight princes, the disciples of the two alliances rushed towards the Blood Spirit Alliance, and they were to be killed.

In particular, the disciples of the Overlord Party, most of whom are the Yulin Army of the Eighth Prince, have to eliminate this obstacle to unifying the world.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, the disciples who had just rushed into the station noticed that a terrible explosion sounded, and a bloody formation suddenly appeared around them, all of them were surrounded firmly.

Some disciples screamed, burst on the spot, turned into a blood mist, and then absorbed by the blood array, above the blood array, condensed into an evil blood god, opened the ugly mouth corner, sneered, and a hand appeared in the hand The blood gun instantly nailed several disciples who tried to fly away to the ground.

"No, we are the best!" one disciple shouted in panic.

At this time, the eighth prince and Wan Chengyao's complexion also changed slightly, and the eighth prince even said: "Damn, this is the blood formation!"

"Mu Youran!" said the eighth prince gritted his teeth.

"The easier it is, what soft persimmon do you think our Blood Spirit League is, can you just pinch it?" A cold voice floated from the Blood Spirit League's station, and a blood-red figure flew out of it.

"I'm going to kill all your believers, let all your dreams of a unified world go to hell!" The young man was blood-red, and his face was pale, looking at them coldly.

It is the super genius of this generation of Xue Ling Men.

"You are looking for death. Blame it on Ye Xiwen if you want to blame, who will keep him from dying!" The eighth prince gritted his teeth and said.

"Do you think you can cheat me?" Mu You said disdainfully, "This low-level trick, this time you are not good!"

"No need to talk nonsense with him, I'll break his formation!" Wan Chengyao can't wait any longer, he can't watch his men get killed!

"I'm here, don't you want to find me?" A cold voice came from the sky, and a huge knife swept across, trying to cut Wan Chengyao in half.

Wan Chengyao sneered, his hands spread out to form a thin layer of magical awns, and the sword awns were instantly annihilated.

"Ye Xiwen, are you finally here to die?" The eighth prince said coldly, with some madness in his face. He faced the only person in his life who had failed him for the first time, and he went crazy.

"He'll hand it to you!" Wan Chengyao said to the eighth prince, he had to break the blood and spirit formation first.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen blasted out, and a golden dragon flew to stop Wan Chengyao.

"Am I allowing you to go?" Ye Xiwen said lightly.

Behind Ye Xiwen, Mu Leng also showed up, stopping Liuyuncheng Jianwuchen who was coming to help.

"You finally showed up, today you don't want to run away again!" said the eight princes gruffly.

"You have tried your best. Isn't that what you want?" Ye Xiwen said disdainfully. "You have to eliminate competitors and keep the crime on my head. It's a good deal!"

"As long as you can kill you, what's wrong!" The Eighth Prince said coldly.

"It's a joke to kill me. I forgot that the last time I was nailed to the ground was like a dead dog. If someone didn't save you, you would have died early. Today I want to see who will save you!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer. .

"Your teacher blocked my skills with a vile method, and only let you win me. Today I will fight with all my strength. You will definitely die!" The eighth prince was fierce and confident. Last time, he was only sealed. It’s just skill. Many terrible moves can’t be used. It’s different now. After digesting the relics, his skill progress is more than a little bit!

He has completely ignored it. At that time, Ye Xiwen was the true peak of the fourfold, and he was the master of the real Taoist circle.

"I originally wanted him to clean up yours, but since you want to die, I will solve you first!" Wan Chengyao looked coldly at Ye Xiwen, the enemy who slaughtered his two allies.

He took this step, the invincible momentum swept out, as if it were the only real body in the world.

The Eighth Prince also stepped forward in the past, and the strength of Shindo Yaejo was fully released. He was a masculine man. As long as he could achieve his goal, he could do whatever he wanted. What's more, now it was just with Wan Chengyao, beating Ye Xiwen together.

"If you think you can stop us and let the blood spirits kill them, you will be too naive to kill you without any effort!" Wan Chengyao sneered.

"If you have this skill, you will know if you try it!" Ye Xiwen is not in a hurry. At this time, the other party should be anxious. Every time the time is delayed, it is a disaster for the people in the blood formation.

Everyone watching around was stunned. Ye Xiwen had a slim win rate against any of these, not to mention one battle and two battles. This is crazy.

"Is he crazy? Actually one to two!"

"I think he wants to delay the time. As long as the blood-spirit formation delays strangling all the disciples of the two major alliances, then this time the two major alliances can be said to be injurious and vitally hurt."

Many people think so. After all, these two are too terrible. If you dare to stop them alone, this courage is already very good.

"I don't see it!" At this time, the leader of the Flying Eagle League, the Eagle, stood hand in hand, "Yi Xiwen's murderous body is too heavy, he may really want to cut the two!"

The disciples around them heard this conclusion as an uproar. They had already thought that Ye Xiwen had been crazy in one battle, but according to what Warhawk said, Ye Xiwen actually wanted to kill the two. , Think about it is crazy.

Two true masters, a mysterious Ye Xiwen, this battle is destined to shake the whole Wanxian Island, even the celebrities on the island such as Battle Eagle, Ji Mingyue, etc. have come to watch the battle and observe this surprise World War.

Wan Chengyao's long sword shot, Xue Liang's long sword immediately slammed into the sky, as if to shatter the eight wildernesses, and immediately fell towards Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen didn't have any expression, the golden real element was surging in an instant, the divinity covered the whole body, and the bully body's golden body traversed.

The long knife in Ye Xiwen's hand cut out a dazzling knife and greeted him.

"Ziz!"

"Ziz!"

"boom!"

The two daggers rubbed against each other in the void, and finally a terrible collision occurred. The endless air waves swept away like a layer of waves. All the mountains and grass were swept away.

On the side of the eighth prince's grinning face, the terrible spear in his hand spattered the invincible god's awn, and he instantly shot, and a peerless spear burst out of the head, and went straight to Ye Xiwen's head.

"Dang!" Ye Xiwen's long sword cut horizontally, stopping this peerless shot.

"It's starting, the two sides are finally going to fight!" someone exclaimed.

At the beginning, this was a merciless hand. The most important thing is that Ye Xiwen did not have any signs of falling into the downwind. Even in the case of World War I, this made many people have shocking glasses. Idea.

Although many people think that Ye Xiwen should not fall into the downside at the beginning, if it falls down from the beginning, then this battle can be concluded in advance, and there is nothing to see.

Although many people think that Ye Xiwen is brave, but no one thinks that Ye Xiwen is an idiot, and dare to take action when he knows that the difference is far and completely invincible.

But at that time, I just thought that it was Ye Xiwen's situation against one another. Now Ye Xiwen has not fallen into the disadvantage of World War I and World War II. Such a combat power will definitely make everyone fall through his glasses.

Having just forced back the eighth prince's spear, Wan Chengyao's knife light instantly cut through the stars and came across the sky, a little anxious.

As Ye Xiwen had predicted, both the Eighth Prince and Wan Chengyao were much more anxious than him. He could afford it, because the initiative was now in his hands, but they couldn’t afford it. Once they continued to drag Going on, once those elite masters are all dead, they will fall into a lonely and oligarchic situation. Whatever they are trying to dominate, it will be a cloud.

"Boom!" After the terrible collision, both sides retreated a few steps. Ye Xiwen's body gold body was shaking. Although the body gold body was indeed arrogant, his realm was two realms lower than the other. And the other party is not the ordinary Shindo, but among the masters of Shindo, it is a terrible existence that can be invincible.

In fact, he was more than horrified. The other party’s horror only surpassed him, especially the Eighth Prince. His eyes were full of killing intent. Ye Xiwen’s progress almost made him amazing. He got the inheritance of the Four Images Gate, In a short period of time, cultivation progressed to the eightfold level of truth, but Ye Xiwen got what kind of adventure. He could be so strong that he did not fall at all in World War I and World War II. If one-on-one, would it be good?

"kill!"

Thinking of this, the killing intentions in the eyes of the eighth prince splashed endlessly, and the spear instantly shot.

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