Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen was a ready blow. He must be hit hard within a blow. If he wants to continue to fight with Nie Han with his strength, he is afraid that he will lose both sides.

Therefore, he could only do this. With one blow, he hit him hard and set the victory balance a little toward himself. Although 100 million Ling Yuan Pills were consumed, Ye Xiwen did not blink at him. It is worthwhile to say that 100 million Ling Yuan Dan can be exchanged for Nie Han.

Ye Xiwen's stunt does not give him time to escape, and he suddenly stepped out and chased up, taking advantage of your illness and killing you!

"You dare to hurt me, you actually hurt me!" Nie Han growled, his face ugly. Although he had already seen Ye Xiwen's strength, in fact, he still did not take Ye Xiwen in his heart. In his heart, Ye Xiwen It simply doesn't deserve to be compared with him.

But now that the ants that he didn't put in his eyes actually hurt him, he still hit him hard, which made him feel as if he had been hit by a loud slap on the spot and broke out in a single game.

There was a burst of magical energy on his body, everything on his body was boiling, it was the blood of the essence burning, the murderous intention in his eyes, and the world in his eyes was left by Ye Xiwen alone.

To kill Ye Xiwen, only by killing Ye Xiwen, can he have a future, otherwise, let alone the position of the master of the Soul Extermination Hall could not be maintained, and may even be killed by those who used to be.

He had no choice but this way, the way to kill Ye Xiwen to the station.

The powerful magic light, shining on the sky and the earth, suddenly rushed out of his body, which was the most yin to evil power, boiling all over his body.

Instantly crushed the soul-killing cross-cut, under his countless essence and blood burning, the soul-killing cross-cut was also suddenly countless times stronger.

His eyes are already red, and he hates Ye Xiwen very much. He must be slain, regardless of the essence and blood on his body, he will be burned directly, and he will be slain. The master instilled him, what kind of essence and blood can't come back.

Ye Xiwen has gone through hundreds of battles, how rich is the combat experience, how can it not be seen at this time that Nie Han has killed his red eyes and burned his blood.

Of course Ye Xiwen was reluctant to burn the essence and blood, but he was willing to burn the spirit element pill. For him, the wealth in his body has reached an unimaginable level for ordinary people. After so many years of accumulation, even if he has used a lot, he actually After plundering the wealth of so many masters, his wealth has exceeded 10 billion spirit yuan pill. Among the masters killed by Ye Xiwen, there are many masters with great holy land, and the total number before and after the sum exceeds two or three. After ten statues, they alone contributed to Ye Xiwen’s fortune of 4-5 billion yuan, which has not yet counted that dragon vein. If that dragon vein condenses into Lingyuan Pill, they don’t know how many there are, and there is the law enforcement hall. The compensation given to him has not yet been given, because the invasion of the Feathering Religion may have to be postponed until the end of the incident.

However, he is not in a hurry, anyway, he is very psychic, and he is not distressed if he burns a billion yuan casually. As long as he can defeat strong enemies, it does not matter how much he burns.

Ye Xiwen immediately blasted the Great Destroyed Stardust Fist, a scene of the Great Destroyed by the Stars. It was terrible. Ye Xiwen burned 10 million Spirit Yuan Pills. Although it was not as terrifying as the previous blow, it was still The power is endless.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two sides did not know how many times they collided. One of them burned the essence and the other burned the spirit element pill, and their strength was suddenly raised to the point of terror. At that moment, the attack power might not be lower than the Great Holy Realm.

A large amount of auras poured into Ye Xiwen's body, making his body feel soaked in a world of auras.

On the contrary, Nie Han’s side is exactly the opposite of Ye Xiwen’s. Ye Xiwen has 10 billion Ling Yuan Dan as a backing, which can provide him with constant burning of Yuan Yuan Dan, even if necessary. You can directly grab the aura in the dragon vein to bomb it.

Not to mention the Great Saint, even the master of detachment is probably not as wealthy as him.

There is nothing else to say, in this evenly matched situation, it is to use Ling Yuan Dan to open the way, and constantly use Ling Yuan Dan to make terrible attacks.

Nie Han is burning his own blood. As a figure of the Holy Realm, his blood is naturally powerful, but no more blood can burn in this way. If all the blood is burned, he He would even die because his blood was exhausted, then he would really die.

As the battle became more and more fierce, the two went all the way from the southern region into the starry sky. The southern region has too much elbow control because it is a world relationship. Although they can easily explode space, they will also Being constrained by the power of the world, they cannot destroy the world.

The legendary character who can destroy a world in one shot is just a legend, and most people simply cannot do it.

If the damage is too severe, they will be repulsed by the power of the world, so they would rather kill all the way to fight in the universe.

As the battle continued to deepen, he also gradually began to feel weak, his blood has burned more than half, may continue to burn like Ye Xiwen, although Ye Xiwen also burned a billion Ling Yuan Dan, but to him Say, but nothing at all.

The murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and Ye Xiwen must be resolved, and he must not be allowed to survive.

"Dead to this seat!"

Suddenly, he started, and the world suddenly changed color, and countless auras in the universe condensed in an instant. They were contaminated into magic energy in an instant, and they were condensed into a spear, the size of a mountain, exuding Unimaginable evil breath.

"Destroy the Holy Gun!"

Ye Xiwen's face suddenly changed. The impression of the destruction gun was so deep. How could he not remember that the last time it was because of this destruction gun that he almost fell directly from the air and gave birth to life Fell dead.

Nie Han's seems to have consumed endless energy in general. In a flash, his figure was slightly bent, his face pale, and he seemed to be much older in a flash. This is the aftereffect of forcibly launching this terrible magical skill. There are not enough The skill, but it has to be forcibly launched, the price is his lifespan. I don’t know how many years it was drawn. In order to kill Ye Xiwen, it is not a matter of blood.

He knew that his own blood and blood could not continue to fight like Ye Xiwen in an endless way. If he continued to fight, he might be the one who died, or even the tragic death on the spot, and he could only come with a final blow.

The terrible spear instantly pierced the world and shattered the world, even if it was just a phantom, only the projection of the Yuanshen, but this destruction gun still made Ye Xiwen feel the breath of destruction, as if it had returned to the legend in an instant The prehistoric era is average.

"Ye Xiwen, be careful, dodge quickly!" Ye Mo shouted quickly, "Otherwise, let the Star Beast avatar be blocked!"

"It's too late!" Ye Xiwen shouted, his hands spread out, and a bloody border appeared in front of him, the power of the Tianyuan mirror.

"Boom!" The phantom of the Sacred Spear slammed into the bloody front of Ye Xiwen in an instant, almost the kung fu of the front and back feet, and did not give Ye Xiwen any time to react.

The terrible impact instantly swept through a huge energy frenzy, and wave after wave rushed to the bloody enchantment.

"Kara!" A crisp and crisp sound, even in that terrible energy frenzy, was unusually conspicuous. At the tip of the phantom of the Holy Gun, there was a crack on the bloody junction. The trace of the, with the ghost of the gunpoint of the holy gun as the center, cracked out in all directions, and actually spread to the entire bloody enchantment, and almost completely collapsed.

"Drink!" Ye Xiwen burst into tears. Under the guidance of his Yuanshen, one million yuan of Lingyuandan instantly burned into a flaming aura, and then all instilled on that bloody enchantment.

Fully burned another 100 million Ling Yuan Pills before finally stabilizing the bloody enchantment that was about to collapse.

Ye Xiwen was able to breathe a sigh of relief. If that bloody enchantment collapsed just now, he was estimated to be nailed to the ground by the destruction gun on the spot. There is no doubt that he was lucky to be able to escape the last time. That was because they fell into the Zhenwu Academy and someone rescued him. This time he will come to him, not to mention that Nie Han is still watching.

"Roar!" Nie Han on the side saw Ye Xiwen actually blocked it, and suddenly roared again and again, like an angry and wild beast, his body blood was burned into a devil qi, which added to the destruction of the Holy Gun.

The two sides fell into a stalemate for a while. Ye Xiwen continued to burn the Ling Yuan Pill, and 100 million to 100 million did not feel distressed at all. Nie Han also continuously burned his own blood and tried to kill Ye Xiwen.

"Boom!" There was a huge blasting sound, and that destruction gun was finally the first to support it. It was the first to disappear into a shadowless disappearance of the magic energy. After all, there is no entity, just the projection of Yuanshen. .

On the other side, Nie Han was already skinny, completely missing the tall and majestic figure just now. Just a short time after summoning the Yuanshen, who destroyed the Holy Gun, he had all his blood. After drawing nothing, he was desperate. After slashing Ye Xiwen, everything was fine, but it was planted in Ye Xiwen's hands.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwen directly cut out with a sword, and the sharp sword slashed Nie Han on the spot, and blood spattered for five steps.

Suddenly, Ye Xiwen felt that a breath of terror locked himself.(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.)