Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen is now in a time of life and death, and it can even be said to be an unprecedented danger. If he is going to confront head-on, he does not even have any chance of winning, and it is impossible to win at all.

He can only desperately, and desperately just to escape from birth, even if desperately, he is not qualified to overcome that great saint.

"Want to escape?" Nie Han's roar came from the sky, and Ye Xiwen, the half-step great saint, slipped away from his hands. For him, it was a terrible shame.

He flipped his palm, and immediately exuded infinite power from it. He immediately rolled his hand towards Ye Xiwen and crushed it again. When the air was crushed, he almost crushed the sky into fragments.

Almost immediately, Ye Xiwen felt that the space around him was crushed into pieces, and his body was immediately covered with layers of golden divinity, protecting him in it, and almost immediately was going to be Nie Han again. The big hand grabbed it like a caged bird that could not escape at all.

However, Ye Xiwen was already prepared, how could it be possible to repeat the mistakes just now, a pair of golden wings stretched out behind him, extending out for ten meters, on the wings, a burst of wind and thunder, a thunderous bang, There were terrible wind and thunder sweeping from above, sweeping towards that big hand.

"Boom!"

Feng Lei fell to Nie Han's big hand, bursts of violent explosions rumbled apart, and big hands shook, just for a moment.

But this time was enough for Ye Xiwen. The pair of wings behind him flew abruptly, and his figure was almost wrapped in a force of wind and thunder. M, suddenly out of the chase of that big hand.

Behind him came Nie Han's angry roars. He had never thought about it. Even killing Ye Xiwen, a ants in his eyes, could produce so many moths, so Ye Xiwen slipped away from his hand and came to him. Say, it is the most face-stricken thing in the world. It is said that he should not say that his reputation is ruined, he has no face to see.

"Dead to this seat!" Nie Han roared and immediately chased up, bursting out in a circle, this is a set of magic fists of the Demon Race, biochemically born a huge magic shadow in the sky, rushed towards Ye Xiwen In the past.

The speed is extremely fast, but it is just a moment of effort, and he rushed to Ye Xiwen. Although his body is not as exaggerated as Ye Xiwen’s demon wings, it does not mean that his speed is slow. After all, his body is actually Not too bad, plus Ye Xiwen’s skill is not at the same level as him, so the gap is not as big as expected.

"drink!"

Ye Xiwen burst into tears, and the demon wings of his body fanned wildly. Every fanning would almost change the color of the world, filled with the power of wind and thunder, and turned back with a sword gas.

Suddenly, the sword rose into the sky, rushed to the sky, shattered the clouds of the sky, rose against the wind, and instantly became a monstrous giant sword for more than ten miles, under the lightning skin, all by Ye Xiwen The sword's intention is condensed. Unless he can defeat Ye Xiwen's idea of ​​kendo, it is absolutely impossible to completely defeat Ye Xiwen's sword intention.

But this sword spirit was copied by Ye Xiwen on the repressed old man in that magic tomb. Ye Xiwen didn't understand it before, a magic handsome, what it means, now I understand, a magic handsome appears, I am afraid that the whole world will be destroyed. Even the Zhenwu Academy at the peak of the past will have to deal with it with all its strength. I can imagine how terrifying the Mo Shuai really is. It is more than the realm above the Great Saint. To be in a higher state.

The devil was actually dead, and there was an old man who was suppressing it. Although it was only the Yuanshen, it was also very powerful, so Ye Xiwen used this deduced sword to simulate the battle, and he hasn’t missed it until now.

"Boom!"

The whole world seemed to be oscillating. The sword intended to meet that huge fist broke apart inch by inch in the sky, and all the true elements and kendo will covered by Ye Xiwen were all twisted in an instant. Shattered.

There is simply no way to stop this goblin from advancing.

"Poof!" Ye Xiwen spewed out with a spit of blood, flew out of the figure, like a broken kite, blasted out.

Ye Xiwen didn't stop it, let his body flew out, and finally stopped, he smashed the blood on the corner of his mouth, and mobilized the Tianhuang regeneration surgery in his body to repair the injury on his body. He had already achieved his goal, and stopped that one. The advancement of only Moying, even for a while, is also precious to him, and he used this great force to go straight for dozens of miles, completely escaping the coverage of that big hand .

"Go!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and the pair of wind and thunder wings flew up suddenly, turned into a wind thunder and flew out.

His speed is too fast, too fast, but in an instant, he has flew out of the wind dragon star.

Behind him was Nie Han's anxiously roaring roar, roaring: "Little beast, don't try to escape, even if you escape to the end of the world, you can't escape from this chase!"

He was so angry that Ye Xiwen was annoyed and died, and a great saint, who had let the warriors in the early stage of the half-step saint escape, was a shame and shame for him.

And it is also related to whether he can break through the Great Saint. Although the cultivation behavior that was empowered by someone is definitely not as good as his own cultivation, but with his cultivation behavior, he knows that he may have a chance to really break through the Great Saint. Among the ninety-nine lords of the Demon worshipper, he is also the most at the bottom, and his cultivation base and talent are not as high as others, so he knows that this may be his only chance to break through the Great Saint. It is absolutely impossible to let go.

With the help of this anti-seismic force, Ye Xiwen rushed out of the Fenglong star all at once. It was another moment, and his injuries were almost repaired.

At this time, he had rushed to the vicinity of Fenglong City. Such a big movement suddenly aroused many experts in Fenglong City.

"Huh, isn't that Ye Xiwen? What is it so frightening to escape? With his cultivation base, what terrible master did he encounter in order to make him so frightened!"

Ye Xiwen a few days ago, the power of beating a great saint in the Wind Dragon City is still fresh in everyone's memory, and now he is so confused to see him fleeing, and everyone is very confused.

Then an angry roar came from the wind dragon star, and a terrifying shadow came chasing across the void.

"To die for this seat!" (Unfinished. 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.)