Martial God Space

"This man is asking for it!" A very loud voice came from the void.

Ye Xiwen's face was stern, and some people wanted to save people, and immediately snorted.

"No one can save the person I want to kill!" Not only did Ye Xiwen stop, but on the contrary, the long sword fell directly.

"Bang!" Jianmang directly bombed Niu Shengsheng Shengsheng on the spot, and then grabbed a big hand directly to capture all the treasures on his body. Ye Xiwen swept a little and found that there were dozens of them. Wan Xuandan, although not as good as the previous lava plane harvest, but such explosive adventures can only be encountered occasionally, not always.

There can be hundreds of thousands of Xuan Dan, which is enough to prove that Niu Sheng is worth a lot. It is impossible for everyone to be like the lava lord for tens of thousands of years of looting wealth, but they also fell into the hands of Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen, who has just consumed tens of millions of Xuan Dan, is still a precious asset.

"You dare to disobey the will of the son!" A furious voice came from a distance, and then a golden light swept across the sky and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen looked closely, but it was a young son, but this young man looked at Ye Xiwen with an angry face, and rushed to the crown, as if Ye Xiwen had completely irritated him.

Ye Xiwen suddenly felt a terrifying force rushing over his body in general, and the golden divinity on his body almost completely turned and suddenly resisted.

"It is not inferior to Elder Xuan Ting, no, maybe even stronger than Elder Xuan Ting!" Ye Xiwen was also a little shocked, he felt that this young son was only afraid that he was not old, although he was still older than himself. There are more, but it can still be regarded as a younger generation, but the practice is even more terrible than the elder Xuan Ting who has cultivated for thousands of years. Undoubtedly, it is also a peerless arrogant who does not know where it came from.

Late Profound Realm!

This turned out to be a powerful existence in the late period of Death Profound Realm. Has anyone among the younger generation already entered the late period of Death Profound Realm?

This has far exceeded Ye Xiwen's previous estimates. It's ridiculous that when he stepped into the Dead Profound Realm, he was already complacent. This is the world. On the talent, he is definitely not the most powerful one, even He also understands that he is just a middle-aged man, and he can undoubtedly be a part of great luck.

But seeing someone really step into the late period of Death Profound Realm still surprised him a lot. Although he was cultivated for hundreds of years, he stepped into the late period of Death Profound Realm, but even so, the pressure this person puts on him now , Still very large.

He has a mysterious space in hand, and the speed of progress itself is far beyond the limit that ordinary people can imagine.

"It's a pity. My son didn't want to grow out of the holiday. Both of you were pretty good. The son wanted to take you as war slaves. Some days later, when the son went to the Unnamed Taoist Temple, some people could call him. I didn’t expect you to dare to violate the meaning of my son. It seems that I’m really living impatiently, so don’t blame my son for swallowing you!” The young eyes of this golden pupil shone with a magical light , Said ugly.

For him, if the person who wanted to save was not saved, it was a real shame. Ye Xiwen was hitting him in the face in public.

This made him always proud and arrogant. He had never suffered such a loss since his debut. How could he tolerate it?

He himself is a master of peerlessness, how to act as he pleases, how can he be bound by others.

"Who are you?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"Are you a ghost boy?" Suddenly, a look of horror flashed on Bai Jiansheng's face, and he suddenly recognized who the man with golden eyes was.

"Bai Jiansheng, I didn't expect that you actually recognized the son. I wanted to swallow your luck this time. Who knows that you have become such a waste, and you have been bullied to the head. The son didn't dare to swallow it!" said the young ghost boy with golden eyes, sneering.

"Unexpectedly, the legend is actually true!" Bai Jiansheng looked ugly. Of course, he remembered that the ghost boy debuted much later than him. At that time, he glanced at the world, invincible, and he did not put the heroes in the world. In his eyes, he was already a peerless genius who made the world famous when he had just debuted and was known.

At that time, Ghost Winner was only a younger generation and could not be compared with him, but in a blink of an eye, more than a thousand years later, the younger generation of that year, now, far above him, his mood is very complicated. stand up.

"Ye Xiwen, be careful, this boy of ghost luck, in legend, is the contemporary descendant of that family of ghost luck. There are not many people in this generation, but each generation is a master of the generation, very difficult! "Bai Jiansheng said ugly.

"Unexpectedly, Bai Jiansheng, you actually know some legends of my family!" Gui Yunzi said coldly, "But it's useless. You have completely irritated your son. Today, you are going to die. I want to kill you. All of his luck was swallowed, and when the time came, the temple trip must be the leader of the son!"

"Unexpectedly, there are still people alive in this family!" Ye Mo's voice suddenly appeared in Ye Xiwen's mind.

"Why, you know them?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"Well, this race was originally a very famous race. It was once very prosperous and prosperous, but then it was said that it was condemned, and then disappeared. I didn't expect to see it here again!" Ye Mo said with surprise. "Generally speaking Human luck is congenital and innocent, but it will also give you a ray of vitality. This is the only way to say that there is no absolute thing. Some people are born to be children of luck, luck is strong, the world will strengthen, and the wind will flow smoothly. You can reach a very high level, but some people are constantly fighting and rising, like you, but their family is different. According to legend, their family has a special secret method that can plunder people’s luck, even if At first, bad luck, but after continuously plundering the luck of people who have merged with the luck of the air, it can rise rapidly, which is more terrifying than those who are born with the luck of the air!

"His!" Ye Xiwen took a breath. "There is still such a secret!"

Since he practiced, he naturally understands how important luck is to a warrior. It’s just that this thing is always invisible and intangible, saying that there are some, and that there are none, there are factors that determine a person’s fate. There are many, but among them, luck is undoubtedly a very important direction. Some people have bumped all their lives and haven’t enjoyed a good day in their lives, but some people are born rich and rich, and it’s smooth sailing. difference.

But this kind of thing, even Ye Mo, can't help it anymore. The people of this family actually have a way to plunder luck.

No wonder that it will be condemned by heaven, what is the son of luck, that is the son of heaven and earth loved by heaven and earth. If heaven and earth are parents, then the son of luck is endowed with uniqueness, and the children loved by heaven, these people are constantly being robbed and strong. Kill, I'm afraid even the world will be furious.

"Well, this mysterious method is called anti-nature. It's very good. As long as they continue to devour their luck, they can even practice smoothly all the way to the sermon. Therefore, this family was very prosperous at that time, so they were jealous. He was condemned, but it was also said that it was not because he was condemned, but that he angered an emperor who lived in the distant years. The emperor personally took action to exterminate that family, but these things are too far away, and I don’t even know it! "Ye Modao."But anyway, no matter where the legend is, the people of this family are very terrible, it is simply the nemesis of the people of atmospheric luck, absorb your luck, and when it is time to fight, it is likely It is possible to accidentally fall to death on the spot, which is the root cause of the siege of this group of people at that time!"

Ye Xiwen nodded, and there were both advantages and disadvantages. Such a mantra against the sky would not be jealous but also jealous. There is no difference.

"I always thought that you are the mortal descendant of the ghost luck family. You just erroneously erroneously spread it. Unexpectedly, it is actually true. The pair of eyes can't be wrong!" Bai Jiansheng said ugly, although he has no longer been in his heyday The scenery, but in the end is a peerless figure who once famed, the vision is still not bad.

"You still have a little bit of insight. In the end, it's a character, but unfortunately, I met Master Tianhu!" Gui Yunzi was a little proud, as a once brilliant family, he wouldn't mind being known about his identity, even if it attracted There are countless enemies of the Guiyun family, but he has been used as his ordeal, and he is definitely a terrible character.

"But it doesn't matter, Master Tianhu will also go to the Unnamed Taoist Temple, and I will swallow him up at that time, and it will be considered as revenge for you, ha ha ha ha ha!" Get up, laugh out of breath."I'm so wit, really, wit me!"

"A group of ghost luck, I have only heard of it in a distant legend, and there are still people living?"

"Big news, people from this family are said to have secret methods to devour their luck. I don't know if it is true. If they can snatch it, wouldn't I be invincible?"

"Just save it. This is a powerful existence in the late period of the Dead Profound Realm. Except for the mythical figures, who dares to say that he can overwhelm the ghost player?"

"I'm afraid it's not far away. He appeared here in a fair and decent way. I'm afraid that mythical characters will be moved!"

"However, before that, you will all die!" The ghost boy stopped his smile suddenly and gave a cruel smile.