Martial God Space

"Sura reincarnates the sword, and kills me with a sword!" he growled, and the sword rushed straight to Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen was not afraid at all, and spread his hands directly. His hands glowed with golden light, shining half of the sky, as if he had become a golden god of war.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

That dreaded asura blade shattered the void, collapsed everything, and the aftermath swept down, so that everyone in the Zhenwu Academy could not stand firm, and there was a danger of being blown away. Without the protection of those enchantments, this time , I'm afraid it has been blown away.

But everyone's eyes widened even more. This dreaded blade of man could only cut some fluctuations in the golden streamer above Ye Xiwen's palm, but there was no way to cut Ye Xiwen's defense.

Under everyone's eyelids, the knife was broken by inches.

"Hahaha, change me, take me a punch!" Ye Xiwen squeezed his fists with five fingers and slammed them out like a star.

"The Great Destroy Stardust Fist!" Among the people underneath, Ye Fengyun was watching this fist intoxicatedly. He was also a practicing Great Destroy Stardust Fist, but speaking of it, his Great Destroy Stardust Fist and Ye Xiwen's In comparison, he is not at a level at all. He always felt that the Great Breaking Stardust Fist was very difficult to practice, but after seeing Ye Xiwen’s punch, he suddenly had some enlightenment. This is the real Great Breaking Stardust Fist. Profound meaning.

"Boom!"

Another horrible explosion sound, the huge impact force directly shattered the space, and then little by little under the repair of the space law, it was restored, and the whole scene was extremely horrifying.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

That ancestor of the Asura tribe was directly backed up by Ye Xiwen. As an ancestor of the Asura tribe, his physique as a flesh can also be said to be extremely tyrannical.

But in front of Ye Xiwen, there was no advantage at all.

But he only hesitated a little, and rushed towards Ye Xiwen again.

And Ye Xiwen's speed is faster, and he punched out again.

In the void, the punch is like a meteor piercing the sky, exuding endless light.

Directly bombarded this ancestor of the Ashura tribe.

At this time, this ancestor of the Asura tribe was suddenly angry to the extreme, and did not dodge at all. The Shura knife in his hand cut out an explosive magic energy and swept through.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen's fist and the Asura tribe's ancestor's sword slammed into each other. The space was twisted, boiling, and smashed. The aftermath of the battle between the two sides swept up. Those who came up and wanted to come to help The clan was directly killed by countless people on the spot, even some demons from heaven and earth, were all injured at this time. Under the aftermath of the two players, ordinary people are not opponents at all.

"Break me!" Ye Xiwen shouted, and the sword of angel appeared in his hand, rising up against the wind. Soon, he had grown into a hill-like laughter. Then, this sword fell down in the sky, Instantly smashed the void and cut it in front of this Asura ancestor.

"Boom!"

The Void was crushed fiercely. At this time, the ancestor of the Asura tribe finally reacted. The Shura sword waved directly in his hand, and went directly to meet the angel.

"Boom!" A huge roar, the terrifying power of the symphony of gold and iron exploded in the void.

This time Ye Xiwen poured into full strength, and at this time, the arm of the ancestor of the Asura tribe burst into a sudden burst on the spot.

The Shura knife in his hand also flew out directly, turned into a streamer and was flew out by Shengsheng Zhen.

"Poof!" The rest of the terrible power hit him directly. He was blasted out on the spot, and he was terrified in his eyes. He actually lost to this human in the competition of the best physical body?

What is the origin of this human being, what kind of physique and physical body is it?

"What the hell are you!" he growled, wanting to delay the time, while constantly wanting to call back the Shura knife.

But how could Ye Xiwen give him such time, his figure instantly flashed in front of this old Asura tribe.

The flower of the ancestor of the Ashura tribe could hardly keep up with the speed of Ye Xiwen.

"Go to hell and tell the king, my name is Ye Xiwen!" Ye Xiwen sneered, a violent feeling emerged from his heart, like a violent breath in his bones.

"Ye Xiwen, you are Ye Xiwen!" He suddenly roared continuously, struggling, he suddenly knew who this person was in front of him.

Ye Xiwen is now in the Devil Realm, and his name is not too small, but he never expected that Ye Xiwen has already been forced to this point.

Ye Xiwen didn't care what he meant. The angel sword in his hand was chopped out at once, and the sword's awn had reached the extreme, swept directly from the void.

"Pomp!" The ancestor of the Ashura tribe was directly cut off by his long sword on the spot, and there was no slightest stop, the head flew in the void.

This ancestor of the Asura tribe had no time to respond, and had no time to retrieve the Shura sword, and was directly beheaded by Ye Xiwen on the spot.

Ye Xiwen sneered and glanced around at these demons who were completely scared by him.

He didn't say anything, but the wind and thunder field swept directly out of him, and suddenly the power of countless wind and thunder condensed into a sword of wind and thunder, swept out in the void.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The strength of Ye Xiwen's current cultivation is so strong, the entire field of wind and thunder suddenly covered the demons in the battlefield of the entire Zhenwu Academy.

There was a scream in the place where his sword of wind and thunder had passed. All of the devil or demons' dog legs were completely strangled by the force of wind and thunder.

He is like a god of killing, traveling throughout the battlefield. Those demons below the heaven and man reach the border will not be shot by him, and they will be strangled by the field of wind and thunder, and the masters of the heaven and man can resist. The field of wind and thunder is his goal.

His field has expanded too much, and the natural power has dropped a lot, but it doesn't matter. He personally shot and sent these demons to the west.

"He, he..." Everyone in the Zhenwu Academy looked white as if to kill God like Ye Xiwen in the sky.

It is a miracle-like existence. The countless masters of the demon worshipping army came, and even if the Zhenwu Academy could stop it, it would be seriously injured, but at this time, Ye Xiwen was killed by himself alone. Those Devil races who want to escape, where the last speed can catch up with the speed of Ye Xiwen's wind and thunder, are instantly penetrated, and then die tragically.

In the field of Ye Xiwen's power of wind and thunder, these demons are not his opponents at all. In the constant screams, the weak moments are evaporated, and the strong ones are only a little longer resistant, and soon Was evaporated.

Only those masters who can reach the end of the world can barely resist in this situation, but in the case of Ye Xiwen also shot, it has no meaning at all, it is not an enemy of Ye Xiwen's one move, all he was beheaded.

The demon races in the entire battlefield, in no time at all, have already died in the hands of Ye Xiwen.

These demon army seems to be very large, but in fact, there are not many powerful ones. Under his field of wind and thunder, there are simply how many dead.

The two factors of quality and quantity are also constantly changing. Although their number is large, Ye Xiwen’s strength is too strong, and one person is enough to sweep them. Conversely, if there is no Ye Xiwen, the light is just the worshiper. Teaching the leader is enough to sweep the Zhenwu Academy.

After all these demons were beheaded, Ye Xiwen just vented his killing intentions. He woke up suddenly. This was abnormal. How could he not be able to control the killing intentions in his heart for a long time? There are no more cases.

I didn't realize it at ordinary times, but when fighting, there was a irresistible desire to destroy trying to control his will.

Is it because the demons grow up more and more, he is almost a mortal state of mind, so he is even more unable to control the changes in his state of mind?

Thinking of this, he became even more tense all at once. This situation must be contained and cannot be continued. Otherwise, if it is left as it is, then the problem will develop to an unimaginable level.

In the future, he must use the old minded trees to calm his mind anytime, anywhere. Otherwise, he may be used by the heart demons. He has always been guarded by the old minds, so he has never encountered any heart demons. The actual outbreak may also be more intense than everyone thinks.

"Brother, you have solved it all in one breath, and we don't even need our shots!" Huang Wuji stepped forward to Ye Xiwen and said.

Ye Xiwen calmed his body, and then said, "These are just small things!"

Huang Wuji smiled and looked at Ye Xiwen with a bitter smile: "For you, it may be just a little chatter, but for our Zhenwu Academy, if you don't appear, it may completely destroy our Academy!"

At this time, he thought that the Demon worshippers first let people come undercover, and then the army pressed in. If Ye Xiwen was not there, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Brother Master, now the Abyss Demon Lord has left, and I don't know when it might come back again, so I must guard against it. Now I want to borrow the Zhenwu Stone Sword from your hand!" Ye Xiwen said looking at Huang Wuji.

"no problem!"