Martial God Space

Jianmang shook the sky, shaking the world.

A force of terror shook up in the world, and the rapidly shaking sword-mans burst out and pumped directly into Niu Sheng's body.

Niu Sheng wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Ye Xiwen, who shot with all his strength, was extremely fast. Although he was also in the middle of the Dead Profound Realm, but he also scored with others. Ye Xiwen was only in the middle of the Dead Profound Realm. Generally, in the middle of the Dead Profound Realm, I don't know how much he is forced.Too.

"boom!"

With a huge roar, Niu Sheng was directly blasted out, and the whole body was split by Ye Xiwen for a small half, and the blood flowed back into the river, pouring like a pillar.

"Ah!" Niu Sheng screamed constantly, this sword directly hurt his soul.

"Ah, damn human, you are dead, you dare to hurt me, you dare, dare!" Niu Sheng roared constantly, still unable to come out of this accident for a while.

Ye Xiwen smiled coldly and walked straight forward.

"How to hurt you, it's just the bloodline of the barren ancient barbarian. It's ten times more expensive than your bloodline, and one hundred times the demon clan. I've killed somehow, not to mention this kind of thing!" Ye Xiwen didn't care.

The demon clan in the barren ancient times can't be compared with the metaphysics in terms of strength, but in terms of inheritance, it is not inferior. The ten royal families, each of which has a very profound background, have once produced immortal strongmen. The elder ancestors of the great royal family were the terrifying existences of the Mega Realm and the supreme existence in the god realm when the demon heaven ruled the world.

If you talk about the nobility of the bloodline, there are not many in the heavens and the world can be compared, but no matter how, it has not been removed from their own, the glory of the ancestor is not fart to him, his glory can only be killed with his own hands come out.

"You are dead, stop him, I want him to die!" Niu Sheng growled, his muscles began to squirm, mobilized the remaining strength in the body, began to recover, and the flesh grew back little by little. .

"If you want to turn over, there is no door!" Ye Xiwen rushed ahead, and will definitely not give him any chance to turn over. The lion beats the rabbit with all his strength. He does not want to overturn the boat in the gutter.

At this time, the demon races all had red eyes and looked at Ye Xiwen with a crazy look, as if he was going to swallow him alive, hating Ye Xiwen very much.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

These demon clan were all culled head to head, and the huge bodies were bombarded one by one.

Among these clan monsters, Ye Xiwen is like a butterfly dancing among the flowers. His body is exquisite. The long sword in his hand is constantly waving, radiating a golden light, and swaying out one by one, like a golden one. The sun is average and looks gorgeous.

But behind this gorgeous sword mansions, there are murderous tricks. When the long sword dances, a demon clan is chopped in half, which can't stop Ye Xiwen from moving forward.

"Poof!"

The demon clan that rushed to Ye Xiwen in front of the Xuanjing level had no time to react, and was directly cut into two halves by Ye Xiwen, bursting on the spot.

But in the blink of an eye, there are several demon masters who have died in Ye Xiwen's hands. From a distance, it seems that Ye Xiwen walked in court, chasing and killing Niu Sheng in the past, moving lightly, as if It's dancing, not like killing people.

Although most of these demon clan are born in the Profound Realm, there are also some masters in the early days of the Dead Profound Realm, but they have not been able to support the two moves, and all died in the hands of Ye Xiwen.

There was silence all around. Everyone was dumbfounded. Even the strong men of all races who watched with a lively mood looked at this scene with dumbfounded eyes.

Even the craziest people, before they started, they never thought that they would eventually become like this. These fierce looking demon clan, in front of Ye Xiwen, was so vulnerable that they even blocked one move. Can't live.

Even if it was Niu Sheng, Ye Xiwen was hit hard by a stroke, and it was not like a man.

"Good... so strong, stronger than the elders in the clan!" Ye Shan swallowed and looked at Ye Xiwen, who was murderous like dancing, and he understood that this was the horror strength that the killing technique had reached its peak.

It doesn't seem as shocking as those who are hit by the sky, but as long as you think about the people who were beheaded by him, the masters of the level of Sheng Xuanjing are the second time, you can imagine what kind of skill this person's sword is. To the point.

A sudden surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Indeed, it's so strong, it's not like a person, but a monster, but if Brother Bai is at his peak, maybe he can fight him, it should be possible!" The beautiful woman was equally terrified, watching A glance at Bai Jiansheng said, somewhat uncertain, he was completely shocked by Ye Xiwen's amazing strength.

Bai Jiansheng couldn't help but smile with a bitter smile: "Even if I didn't hit it hardly, it is at most equal to it now, and looking at his age, he is much younger than me, and his talent is far above me, but such a person is out of me. The human race is fortunate for our human race. It won’t take thousands of years. He must have the opportunity to enter the realm of mythology. In that case, our human race may still have a way to resolve this disaster, but can we persist until that time?"

The beautiful woman looked at Bai Jiansheng in astonishment. In her impression, Bai Jiansheng was just like Bo Yuntian. He is a first-class hero in the world. Although he is humble, he will never be presumptuous, and the world can be comparable. Not too much, even if it has been lame for more than a thousand years, not many people can compare with each other. Now I personally admit that Ye Xiwen is the most unlucky and can stand with him, maybe even stronger than him, which is simply subverting her. The same world view.

Compared with the surprise in the surprise of the three, the masters of all races are more vigilant. For them, everyone is their enemy who is fighting for the relics of the gods. At this time, any one of them appears Strong enemies are not good news for them.

I originally expected Niu Sheng and Ye Xiwen to kill each other. Whoever thought that Ye Xiwen was almost destructive and ruined, he defeated these demon clan, and could not kill them at all. This made everyone want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. It fell through.

"What is the origin of this Ye Xiwen, and why is it so strong?"

"Who knows where this man is coming from? This sword technique is simply shocking. I haven't seen such a powerful sword repair in a long time!"

"Isn't the master who came out of the sword world not successful? Or is it the famous sword Wushuang?"

Many people began to speculate one after another. It was really too shocking for Ye Xiwen.

In their minds, they compared Ye Xiwen with those geniuses who were famous in the world, and found that it didn't seem to find anyone who could match this person. Is it a hidden character?

There are too many such people. After all, there are countless masters in the entire Xuanjie battlefield. Which one leaves a few disciples is normal in itself.

However, they remembered that Ye Xiwen said that the slaughtered demon clan was not one million but also 800,000. How could such a person be unknown.

If we say that Ye Xiwen is talking nonsense, they will not believe that they are killed. At such a point, they are all big figures in the Profound Realm.

Is it in another world?

Countless thoughts turned in everyone's minds.

And when everyone was surprised, Ye Xiwen's killing had entered a climax. The swordman he spit out, like a death-killer, every time he shot, there was human blood splashing on the spot, there was no way to resist.

The road was like a broken bamboo, but it was only ten or so times, and he had already killed Niu Sheng again.

Niu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were crimson, and he hated Ye Xiwen very much. His body was murderous, and his majestic momentum spontaneously formed, which directly forced Ye Xiwen.

A terrible momentum was formed directly on the spot, accompanied by a cruel roar, a huge battle axe appeared directly in his hand, and the battle axe spewed out a terrifying light, surging out, and directed away at Ye Xiwen.

"Boom!"

The sound of collapse came from all over the sky, all the prohibitions were completely broken, and the whole ancient city had a feeling of completely collapsed under this terrible force.

Everyone's face changed greatly, this Niu Sheng actually has such strength.

Some people can see that this Niu Sheng is only afraid of what secret method is used in order to increase his strength to such a shocking level, but even so, the ability to increase his strength to such a level is already enough to show that it is terrible. Not for the average person.

And when everyone thought that Ye Xiwen was about to be killed, Ye Xiwen also shot, and the long sword formed by the condensed sword in his hand directly greeted him.

"Dang!" A huge gold-iron symphony came out, like the big Lu Hongzhong, spread all over the city, many old monsters who were closed, were shocked at once. One can imagine how powerful it is.

"How is it possible that he could easily block Niu Sheng's offensive!" Everyone was shocked. I couldn't believe it. The Niu Sheng's axe was also a very powerful mystery, exuding terrifying sounds. If you change their power, you must replace it with a mysterious weapon that is very different from it.

However, this Ye Xiwen only resisted it by virtue of the condensed sword.

This skill can be said to be almost everyone, and it is a kind of supernatural power, but this method is effective against ordinary people, or against people who are far less powerful than their own, and can also demonstrate the strength of their own methods. , But this Niu Sheng is not a waiter, not to mention carrying a mysterious weapon in his hand.