Martial God Space

"Shao Qiao made a lot of noises. Since that's the case, I won you first. I don't believe it. You are in our hands, Hua Menghan, and you haven't come back!" This old antique can't accept the fact that Hua Menghan escaped. Now Hua Menghan has escaped, and he knows that this is not so simple, but he believes that Hua Menghan dare to escape marriage for Ye Xiwen, then as long as he controls Ye Xiwen, then Hua Menghan must not be obedient. Are you back?

"kill!"

He yelled and rushed directly towards the end of the writing. With a monstrous momentum, he was about to blow Ye Xiwen to life and death, a ray of chaotic auras scattered from his body, mysterious and powerful .

"Boom!" The old antique threw out with a punch, carrying a monstrous figure, like a mountain sweeping over it, there was a wave of devastation, and wherever it passed, the void was completely broken, forming a huge The fissures were fiercely bombarded in the direction of Ye Xiwen.

"Wow!"

Wherever he passed, the powerful and powerful gang wind formed swept away in all directions. This is the real power of Xuanjing masters.

Everyone was shocked, especially for the bigwigs of various worlds, no doubt it was not stunned. The strength of this old antique is really terrible.

The yin and yang life and death map above Ye Xiwen's head automatically flew out. In the void, the yin and yang qi were directly brushed out, representing the power of life and death. It directly raged in the sky and sent an infinite amount of shock waves that directly shook the sky.

"Boom!"

The Yin-Yang life and death chart and this group of terrible energies collided fiercely, rumbling, and a void collapsed completely, while on the side, the Huang King just watched quietly, and there was no meaning to intervene. There is no meaning to help that old antique.

In the eyes of many people, the meaning of this is also clear.

"Oh, uh!"

Ye Xiwen stepped back a few steps in a row, and the old man just shook his body slightly. Obviously, the two sides were divided.

But everyone did not just see it this way. It took many years for this old antique to be cultivated, and Ye Xiwen only cultivated for a few years. Even if Ye Xiwen can only contend with the power of Yin and Yang's life and death, it is already commendable to everyone. Other people want to try it after changing the area.

"Useless, people who rely on external powers, want to contend with me?" The old man sneered, he directly flew out with a fist, rash, crushed the heavens, the edge of the horizon, the murderous aspect, everyone was terrified, The ultimate strength of Feng Yuan's veins was the strength of the mountain and the ancestors, which was fully demonstrated at this time, far exceeding Ye Xiwen's combat effectiveness.

"What is the external force and the internal force, as long as you can defeat your opponents, that's fine. You have lived so long, don't you even understand this principle?" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

He stepped out in one step, and the momentum of his body rose a few points out of thin air. It seemed that he had not tried his best just now, and he burst to the extreme.

The void suddenly oscillated, and the endless murders began to splash out.

"Is he really just a warrior in the early days of Profound Realm?"

Many people looked at him in horror, completely unbelievable.

"You pushed her to this level for your own self-interest. What she didn't do, let me do it!" Ye Xiwen said coldly. He didn't know how Hua Menghan lived these years, but I want to come to an environment where I am not familiar with life.

He didn't have this ability at first, he could only watch her being taken away, but now, it's already different.

"What are you talking about?" The old antique looked at Ye Xiwen coldly. The anger in his heart had not subsided. He was about to become a laughing stock, and all this was caused by this man.

He wished to punch Ye Xiwen to death with a punch.

As for Ye Xiwen's threat, he didn't care about it at all. He wanted to compare with him.

"I think you're really crazy because of your frustration, all of a sudden, you're crazy!" He sneered, bursting out with a punch, for a time, the sun and the moon were dark, and the sky was full of fire.

It is exactly the same as Feng Yuan's move just now, but compared to Feng Yuan, the skill of this old antique is not even known to what extent it is so deep that one punch can even break the sky.

"Boom!"

The fist pressure is like coming from the ancient times, directly traversing and killing Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen will be directly punched to Shengsheng.

But it was at this time that a tremendous blade of thorns cut directly from the void, tearing open the void and smashing everything.

This dazzling sword fell directly on the fist of this old antique.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, a huge rift was cut open on this old antique fist, and the bones were all broken.

"what!"

The old antique kept screaming and stepped back. His eyes stared at Ye Xiwen as if he was looking at something incredible. The void collapsed completely in front of him, forming a huge space storm.

Everyone opened their eyes, and suddenly they saw that Ye Xiwen was dragging a long knife in his hand, exuding a terrifying light. His eyes were cold and merciless, and a terrible blade of gas was raging all over his body.

The person watching is covered in hair. Is this just a warrior in the early days of Profound Realm?

How many amazing magical tools are on his body? At this time, everyone has been somewhat desperate. Previously, they were pseudo-Dao Wen, then Yin and Yang life and death maps, and now this peerless sword, such a peerless weapon, even in them In their eyes, they all belong to the unpredictable existence, which is not something that ordinary people can have.

But in Ye Xiwen's body, they came out one by one, whether they were too poor, or recently there were more and more instruments of this level everywhere.

Even the Phoenix King looked at Ye Xiwen at this time, and the terrible energy contained in the feathered Tuxian Dao in his hand, even if it was him, could feel the terrible abnormality.

There was a terrible force in his body, which was about to move. It was a magic weapon. Under the traction of the air machine that feathered the Tuxian knife, he was going to recover, although he was immediately suppressed by him.

But it was still enough to shock him. You must know that with the quality of the magical instrument in his body, waiting for an idle magical instrument could not cause him to counterattack.

Not to mention the recovery, which is enough to show that the things in Ye Xiwen's hands are not ordinary.

"Hum!" And at this time, Ye Xiwen finally shot directly. The feathered Tuxian knife in his hand directly spit out a shocking and vulgar sword, just like the Milky Way hanging for nine days, directly in the direction of the old antique Cut across the past.

The old antique backed away again and again, ignoring the injury in his hand, and bursting into the sky with fists, he wanted to block this terrifying sword.

"Boom!"

There was a huge roar, followed by this knife air directly cutting the fist.

The void was completely cut away, and then the knife fell directly on the arm of this old antique. This old antique, even had no time to react, did not have time to dodge, and was directly hit.

"Bang!" A loud noise, an arm of this old antique, was directly slashed on the spot and turned into a sky of bloody mist.

"Ah!" The old antique covered his broken arm and screamed continuously. His eyes were staring at Ye Xiwen fiercely. He was frightened and scared. He couldn't even imagine it, and never thought that he would be overcast. It was overcast by someone with a terrible magic weapon.

Without that peerless sword, Ye Xiwen could never be his opponent, even if he had the Yin-Yang life-and-death figure to protect himself, he could never be his opponent. This point, he is very confident, but the world’s Nothing if.

"You..." The old antique looked at Ye Xiwen fiercely.

"Huh, compared to what you did to Menghan, I just charged a little interest. If you let me know that you are still starting with Menghan, it will not be as simple as an arm!" Ye Xiwen Leng Sheng said, "We, the ancient human race, although hoping to cooperate with the ancient phoenix world, but definitely not in such a humble way, then I will say goodbye!"

Ye Xiwen said to the Phoenix King, and then directly turned into a streamer, disappearing into the sky.

Everyone on the scene was completely stunned. Obviously, I didn't expect it at all. In the end, it would end in this situation. No one came out to stop Ye Xiwen. After all, even that old antique was not an opponent. It was directly cut off. With one arm, they were completely frightened.

As a result, no one came to block it. For a long time, all the talents finally recovered.

"How can Ye Xiwen be so strong? Impossible!"

Especially the people in the ancient times were shocked at this time. They thought of something in their hearts. If Ye Xiwen is so strong, I am afraid that the master at the early stage of the Xuanjing will not be his opponent, even if Without the backing of the Cangcang King, he has grown to a level of tyranny.

Hurry up and find a way to let the people in their respective forces know that in the future, don’t try to provoke the human race, even if the human race is down, but as long as Ye Xiwen is still there, as long as the Tai Cang King is still there, then the human race is still not one to provoke Even if only Ye Xiwen is left behind, the same is true.

If you are not sure that one strike will kill, then it is best not to shoot casually, so as not to provoke Ye Xiwen’s thunder in revenge. This was once the existence of the three tribes who had been drawn overnight. If he dare not take action, such a thing, I am afraid that even they I don't believe it, let alone have this delusion.

At this time, they have only one feeling in their hearts, that is, the old is going to change.