Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen's expression is very indifferent. Although he is of the same race in front of him, in his eyes, he is no different from a thief. The hiding and hiding in the past few months has an inseparable relationship with Jinyu Pavilion.

The same race?

Have they ever thought about this problem!

In places like law enforcement, it is a lawless place in itself, and the only place that will not be held accountable!

This is a place of chaos and a place of killing!

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

Several sword lights flickered, some masters who had not yet responded were directly slaughtered. If the masters of the Eight Phases of Dharma Realm have some threats to him, then these are the eighth Heaven The master of the following, for Ye Xiwen, is purely a lamb to be slaughtered.

Although there are many opponents, for Ye Xiwen, unless it reaches the level of the legion, otherwise it will not affect his killing.

In particular, these people are fighting each other, even without a formation, they can not maximize their own strength.

"Little thief, Hugh is rampant!" At this time, the masters of the eightfold heavens of the French state finally reacted and rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

The attack of more than a dozen tyrannical masters of the eighth-level heaven was like a torrent, which was directly crushed down, and Ye Xiwen was about to be annihilated in an instant.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

Ye Xiwen keeps his hands, every sword light flashes, there is a master of the Golden Jade Pavilion directly slaughtered by him!

And on his body, there was a sword gas in every pore, and a huge gas sword was formed directly above him. The sword gas rose up into the sky and rushed to the sky, surrounded by countless resentments. Jian Qi formed a terrifying vortex.

"Qiao!"

And this huge gas sword directly shot, hundreds of feet of horror sword gas directly crushed down, smashing the void to meet those torrents.

"Boom!"

Jian Qi and Wu Dao torrent hit hard together, a terrifying collision occurred, annihilated the air, countless resentments were smashed into pieces, and the waves of the air swept madly.

"Wow!" The enthusiasm that swept out was like a sea wave, striking out in layers towards each other.

The two sides turned out to be equally divided.

"What, how is it possible!"

"Is it dazzled that he alone can stop all of us from attacking!"

"This is impossible, and there are also many masters of the eighth-level peak of the state of law, even those who have lived for thousands of years cannot do this."

These masters of the eighth heaven and earth are incredibly unbelievable. The joint blow of himself and others failed to win Ye Xiwen, and his sword actually formed an equal situation with them. This is impossible.

At this time, some people seemed to think of it at last. Even if the rumors had been living for thousands of years, they were only defeated by Ye Xiwen.

The doubts in his heart rose even more. How could he be so strong, according to the truth, this should not be possible, and no matter how strong one is, it should also be limited, not to mention that they are not waiting masters and they are once talented disciples, Even so, they are already struggling to fight three or five masters of the same level by themselves. Even if they are all hit hard, it will not be easy. Where will they be like the evil spirits shown by Ye Xiwen.

However, in such a short time he was hesitant, a large number of masters of the Golden Jade Pavilion were slaughtered by Ye Xiwen.

The screams are coming and going, like never stagnation!

He is like a killing machine, with an indifferent expression, where the sword light flashes, there is a piece of life harvested by him, and every time the golden light flashes, there will be a blood flower flashing!

Golden Grim Reaper!

There was only such an idea in their minds. This nickname was once called by people, but they didn't care. If Ye Xiwen was the golden god of death at that time, what were they?

Lord God?

Or God King?

It's ridiculous!

But they now feel that this nickname is too accurate, and only this nickname can describe the feeling that Ye Xiwen gives them now.

However, in just a few breaths, more than a dozen masters of Dharma Realm died in the hands of Ye Xiwen. Those masters of Dharma Realm Eightfold Heaven looked so open that they were about to cry.

You know, this is not an ordinary person. The Law Enforcement Hall itself is different from other institutions. It is difficult to penetrate into the Law Enforcement Hall itself. How long did Jin Yuge spend infiltrating the power into the Law Enforcement Hall, not to mention these are all It is possible to enter the law enforcement hall to practice in the law enforcement hall. It is undoubtedly the elite among the elites. It can be said that if these people are slaughtered by Ye Xiwen, I am afraid that the power of Jinyuge in the law enforcement hall will not be annihilated. Right, but it's almost the same. These backbones are all tragically dead, and the remaining marginal pawns are meaningless.

Ye Xiwen is so cruel, he intends to uproot the power of Jin Yuge in the law enforcement hall!

At this moment, Ye Xiwen's evaluation in their hearts has become cruel!

"Stop him, you must stop him!" some masters shouted, and they could fully imagine that if the heavy losses caused by Ye Xiwen's raid this time would be, to what extent would the two princes Jin and Jade be angry? Of course, Ye Xiwen will bear the thunder of the Golden Jade Pavilion, but they can't run away. They may also be punished by the senior officials of the Golden Jade Pavilion. That kind of punishment even makes them feel chilling.

Numerous masters of the eightfold heavens of the French state reflected on it, and quickly rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

Taking advantage of these efforts, Ye Xiwen's long sword harvested a dozen lives.

There was blood falling from the tip of the sword, dripping from the sky.

At this time, the expressionless Ye Xiwen was indeed like a Shura!

A Shura that can bring death!

No matter how screaming those people were, they couldn't shake Ye Xiwen's determination. They wielded a sword in their hands and harvested their lives.

"Give me a hand!" A master of the Eight Phases of Dharma Realm rushed over to stop Ye Xiwen from slaughtering a master of the Seventh Levels of Dharma Realm.

However, his voice just fell, and only a golden light flashed, and a long sword did not know when a sword had stabbed into his body. Jianguang instantly shattered the internal organs of his body into all Debris.

"So fast!"

Before he died, there was only such a thought left in his mind. He didn't even see when Ye Xiwen came out of the sword and felt that the long sword had stabbed into his body.

He can only feel that he is getting weaker and weaker, and his vitality is madly passing.

Ye Xiwen directly drew the long sword, and immediately rushed towards another master of the eightfold heavens.

At this time, all the masters of the eightfold heavens of the French state had swooped over and wanted to kill him in one fell swoop.

But for Ye Xiwen, there was no difference, as the tiger rushed down the mountain like a tiger.

One person, ten people, no difference!

There is no difference between the five phases of the legal phase and the eight phases of the legal phase!

It's all a dead word!

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

After each sword light, blood flowers will be scattered. Soon, the masters of the eightfold heavens of the Dharma Realm will be horrified to find a thing. They originally thought that so many of them could block Ye Xiwen, but soon they Found that this was nothing but their delusions.

Those masters under the eighth-level heaven, Ye Xiwen, will be able to end with one sword, but they are not much better, but the difference between one sword and two swords and three swords.

"Can't go on like this, otherwise we will be slaughtered by him!"

At this time, the masters of the eightfold heavens of the French state finally understood why the Ye Xiwen did not hide when he was being hunted down. He left the law enforcement heaven and even dared to come and raid the station.

He has no fear at all. Ye Jianzhong, who is without the law of the world, sits in town. For him, their station is simply undefended.

For them now, there is no difference between Ye Xiwen and the masters of Dharma Realm Jiuzhongtian. The masters of Dharma Realm Jiuzhongtian can defeat them, and Ye Xiwen can do it. Ye Xiwen is even more fierce.

"Ye Xiwen, aren't you afraid of being punished by high-level officials like this? You dare to slaughter our children of the Ye family!" said a master of the eighth heaven and earth of France.

"High-level punishment, ha, tell me this now. When you chased me, why didn't you think about the high-level punishment?" Ye Xiwen looked at this scene and sneered, "Don't you want to leave today!"

He had already figured out, what high-level punishment is all shit, only those who are alive can complain, who will speak for the dead!

It's like he killed Jiagu Zhenghao, and in the end it's not gone. Although the Jiagu clan may have other actions, at least on the surface, he will not be treated like him.

He said that he had stepped out in one step and rushed to the master of the eightfold heaven of the realm of law, and suddenly fell with a sword.

The master of the eight phases of the Dharma Realm struggling to resist, but Ye Xiwen's swordsmanship is not only fast, but also as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Bang!" The weapon in his hand was directly cracked by Ye Xiwen's sword. His account was like a bomb, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Ye Xiwen shattered the flesh and blood, and then the direct weapons were all flying. Went out.

"brush!"

Immediately afterwards, another sword flashed through, and the master of the eightfold heavens of the Dharma Realm was cut directly on the spot.

He was like a killing machine, no matter who he was, there was no way to stop him.

What Jianguang pointed out, a blood flowed into a river!