Martial God Space

A long sword shuttled out of the void, and came straight to the blood-dressed son. The sword rushed to Jiuxiao, and that iron sword always sent to the world.

"Stupid, do you think this son will have no precautions?" The blood-dressed son grinned, and a bloody spear suddenly shot in his hand, stab him fiercely against the iron sword.

"boom!"

The iron sword and the spear collided violently, setting off immense energy and sweeping the sky, sweeping like a wave, surging, and the void was shattered.

A thin figure appeared in the sky, stepping on the endless golden waves, as if wearing a golden god clothes, carrying an iron sword in his hand, standing quietly in the void, golden blood rushed to the sky .

The expression was indifferent, as if the blow just now was not from him.

Seeing Ye Xiwen, the blood-dressed child clenched his teeth and cut his teeth, his expression was a little grim, and he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Are you here to die!"

"Death, you are too worthy of yourself!" Ye Xiwen said lightly. Behind him, Qi Feifan and others showed signs.

At this time, many good hands behind the blood-dressed son also arrived.

"Kill them!" said the blood-dressed child, gritting his teeth. "Don't keep any of them. I want them to die very ugly!"

He always thinks highly of himself, and he has never been so targeted. He has always calculated others, and he has always been unfavorable, but on the side of Ye Xiwen, he has taken the lead. If he does not kill Ye Xiwen, it will be too bad.

"Yes, young master!" At this time, in the shadow behind the blood-dressed boy, an old man in black stood up and said yes.

The old man's momentum exploded in an instant, swallowing thousands of miles, sweeping through the Eight Wastelands, and turned out to be a terrible master of the Great Realm of the Holy Realm.

Many warriors who were planning to watch around saw this scene and suddenly changed their colors. Although they did not reach the holy realm, it was not clear whether the different realms in the holy realm were powerful or not, but they could feel that the old man in black Powerful, I am afraid that it is far beyond their imagination, and there is a sense of ruin between the hands and feet.

It's no wonder that this blood-dressed man was so confident. It turned out that there was such a master behind him. Whoever changed was also confident in his heart.

Ye Xiwen's face was dignified. It turned out that there was such a protector behind him. No wonder he was so arrogant. Know that although the southeast region is remote, it is indeed the site of Zhenwu Academy. In case someone in Zhenwu Academy tries to get rid of these evil spirits, With the peak strength of his early holy realm, I am afraid that he is not an opponent.

It turns out that there is such a master behind him, is there any big force behind him?

"Today you are here, don't leave any of them!" The blood-dressed boy laughed strangely. "The blood of a master in the Holy Land is comparable to these ants!"

But before he even thought about it, the whole world suddenly shook.

"Boom!"

For a time, the situation changed, the sky collapsed, and the sky and earth suddenly broke apart. A knife seemed to cut through the river of time. It came straight, and the target was the old man in black who had just shown his terrible strength. .

A thin figure had rushed in front of the old man in black, and the knife cut off the sky, traversing the void, as if breaking through the world.

The old man in black was extremely powerful. He almost avoided the knife when he was in a thousand hairs, and looked at the old man who appeared in front of him with a dignified expression.

He is a plain old man in soapcoat, but he has just learned how powerful this old man in soapcoat is, he certainly won't be careless.

The shock in his eyes was hard to disguise. Just now the sword was overwhelming and deafening. If he was hit, even if it was himself, he would be cut in half.

Who is so terrifying?

His eyes were full of fear.

Everyone was stunned. This skinny old man of fortune actually forced the old man in black to retreat with a knife. To know that it is a master of the Sacred Realm Great Perfection Realm, which can force him to retreat, is it not a great saint .

The old soapcoat stood in the void, the soapcoat fluttering, the air pressure in all directions, and the long sword was lifted, dominating the world.

"Who the hell are you?" the old man in black asked with fear."Are you a master of Zhenwu Academy?"

"This is the place of our Zhenwu Academy. You can't take our Zhenwu Academy into your eyes too much!" The old Zaiyi said lightly. "Yes, friends of Feixingmen." !"

"Flying Star Gate?"

As soon as the name came out, everyone was in an uproar, but I didn't expect this bloody boy to have this kind of origin. Many people were originally speculating about the inheritance of the bloody boy. Of course, no one believed that the bloody boy was a loose repair. Go, then everyone else is going to die.

It has just been impossible to guess, and even the major forces of the entire Zhenwu world have been counted.

But the only thing I didn’t think of was that this blood-dressed boy came from outside the territory, and the name of Feixingmen, even those of them, the warriors of the ten countries in the southeast region, had heard of some of them. The monster is different from the fledgling Ye Xiwen.

The so-called heritage is not only reflected in strength, but only in these insights, it has opened a huge gap.

Although their strength is not as good as Ye Xiwen, but in terms of knowledge, they have dumped him a few streets, and it will take time to accumulate.

"Isn't it a legendary, very tyrannical school in the Chaos Celestial Realm? It is said that it dominated the southern part of the Chaos Celestial Realm. Anything can be decided at any rate, it is the hegemonic school!"

"Yeah, it is said that they have commanded a world called Fei Xing Realm. The entire Fei Xing Realm is their territory and can compete with the former Zhenwu Academy!"

Listening to this, even if it is just a few words, only scales and claws, it is still terrifying. A martial art that can command a world is definitely a behemoth, just like the original Zhenwu Academy.

From the glory of the Zhenwu Academy at that time, it was possible to calculate the terribleness of this flying gate.

However, Feixingmen is far away from Zhenwu Realm. According to the principle, it will not enter or exit other worlds at will. This will be regarded as provocative.

The entire void is squeezed in, the needle drop is audible, and the soap-soaked man stands in the void, his figure is thin, but it contains amazing power.

"Now that you have fished the world, then don't blame the old and rude!" The naughty old man said plainly, but he had a convincing power.

"Since we know that we are the Flying Star Gate, and dare to block, I really don't know the life and death!" The old man in black was not frightened by the old man in soapcoat, and immediately shot, his big hand was like a star, sweeping out a space of stars, toward the old man in soapcoat Crushed down.

Everyone took a breath. This attack was too terrible. It only took one step to touch the threshold of the Great Saint. The attack was powerful.

The old man in soapcoat was not in a hurry, rushed up with a knife, crushed down with a knife, and evolved thousands of moods in a moment, like a magnificent picture scroll, spreading out in mid-air, with the pressure of Mount Tai in the top Crushed down.

Both of them have reached the pinnacle of the holy realm, and the terror is extremely extreme.

"Boom!"

The terrible attacks collided together, sweeping through endless cracks. I don't know how many miles were swept out, the world changed color, and the sun and moon were dark, as if it was the end.

The two didn't stay, and they went all the way to the sky. The terrible aftermath waved down. If it was not in the center of the field, the last time was the half-sacred. If this battle came down, I was afraid that it would kill countless warriors.

"Is this the master of the Holy Realm? How can the real Great Master be strong!" Everyone froze, someone murmured.

For them, the holy realm is simply a god, and the fact is true. Gods can destroy the heaven and earth, and the masters of the holy land can also destroy the heaven and earth. The two pinnacle masters fight, and it makes the whole world shake. in.

The master of the Great Sacred Realm started it by hand, and he didn't know how it was.

Ye Xiwen lifted the iron sword and walked step by step towards the blood-dressed boy, and said in a cold voice: "Today is the time for you to give the head!"

"Send you on the road!"

The blood-dressed boy looked at Ye Xiwen with a twinkling gaze, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't seem to expect that the situation would evolve into this.

He hurriedly came over, it seemed a bit rash, but in fact, he was confident, and each had a temple, but the only thing that was not calculated was that the other party also concealed a law protector at the peak of the holy realm. The unidentified person.

"It's not the same as the original plan, but you still can't escape death!" The blood-dressed boy laughed, his murderous opportunity surging and boiling, because of his killing, the surrounding space was actually twisted.

Many warriors watching in the distance saw this scene, and their faces were all pale. They could feel the murder intention of this blood-dressed son, and they did not know how many people were killed to condense the murderous intention. come out.

Ye Xiwen also has a serious expression. Although he is also decisive in killing and killing a lot, he does not know where the murderousness is compared with the blood-dressed son, because although he has also killed many people, he is also a blood-dressed son. Compared with the massacre, there is still nothing comparable.

"I'm going to kill you and suck up the blood from your body, and I will definitely be able to go further!" Then the blood-dressed man laughed wildly, he could feel that Ye Xiwen was full of blood and almost condensed. Formed into a column of air, soared into the sky.

The foundation doesn't know what the thickness looks like. If he can absorb Ye Xiwen's essence and blood, then his skill will certainly be able to go further.

It's much stronger than the common civilians with millions of ants!

"Crazy!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)