Martial God Space

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

He looked at Ye Xiwen's eyes with a bit of coldness, that was not hatred, but a kind of disregard, just like the feeling of people when facing food, how would people feel about their food?

In the eyes of this ghost lord, this Ye Xiwen is undoubtedly a kind of food. He devours his luck and achieves himself. When the great luck is gathered, it is the day of sermon.

This is another way of proving the truth, but it is a very good one.

"Boom!"

The momentum of his body rose up little by little, and the rumbling voice was like a flat land mine, with a strong momentum, like a mountain and a sea, swept toward Ye Xiwen.

"Well!" Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth, and the golden divine body on his body began to boil, uncontested.

Ye Xiwen's eyes are very determined, but he also knows that the strength of this ghost player is afraid that he is still on top of Elder Xuan Ting.

"brush!"

Almost in a flash of time, the boy of ghost transport had appeared in front of Ye Xiwen, and his eyes began to glow in circles and circles of golden light, enveloped towards Ye Xiwen.

"Ye Xiwen is careful, that's his way of plundering luck, don't be enveloped by him!" Bai Jiansheng shouted quickly.

"It's too late. Give me your luck!" Guiyun son laughed loudly. He was not in a hurry to deal with Ye Xiwen. After he had swallowed all of Ye Xiwen's luck, he would be casually If you kill yourself, you don’t have to do it yourself.

Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that a terrible and strange power shrouded himself, and then he felt that there was a force in his body that had been drawn away.

He immediately realized that this should be the feeling when the luck was taken away.

"Qiao!"

There was a huge bang, but I saw that in the void, countless ancient characters were suddenly turned up. Each of these ancient characters is not like an ordinary character, but a rule symbol formed by the condensed pattern of each one. , All manifested above Ye Xiwen's head.

At that moment, it was directly transformed into a god, and the ancient scriptures were chanted continuously behind him, and this god looked like Ye Xiwen.

It is the ancient scriptures of the gods. The moment when the ancient scriptures of the gods appeared, it directly calmed Ye Xiwen's luck. The feeling that made Ye Xiwen feel the powerlessness of the whole body was evacuated and disappeared without a trace.

"Ye Xiwen, I use the ancient scriptures to calm down your luck, so you don’t have to be afraid of him, but although there are ancient scriptures, your strength is not as good as him. After a long time, the ancient scriptures cannot hold you back. Luck, go quickly!" Ye Mo said.

After all, the ancient scriptures of the deities are the perceptions of the ancient deities themselves on the avenue, and they are related to the deities, so naturally it will not be simple.

The gods themselves have surpassed the three realms, not in the five elements, who can plunder their luck, this method of side-doors, it is impossible to shake such a great figure of this level.

"Okay, it's now!" Ye Xiwen shouted, and the long sword in his hand directly raised the mighty swordman's arm, and beheaded the ghost player.

"Buried Sky Sword!"

He screamed, Jianmang formed a mighty river of kendo, swept directly from the void, and ran straight to the head of the ghost player.

The original sorrowful expression on Gui Yunzi's face froze on his face all of a sudden. Unexpectedly, there was still such a change, and the original victory ticket was actually held back by Ye Xiwen.

This is something unprecedented.

He stepped back and forth, tearing his hands out of the golden light, erasing the mighty sword momentum bit by bit, and wiping it out bit by bit.

"Damn, what the hell do you have to do to see if I won't take you down!" He screamed, and his killing intention was even worse in his eyes. This was the first time he encountered the devouring spirit of his own family of ghost luck Those who have no way of doing things in Dafa, if they don't understand the reason, he will not be at ease to sleep in the future. After all, Ye Xiwen has it, then other people may have it. He must find out the reason and then find a way to overcome it.

Only in this way can we continue to grow stronger.

"withdraw!"

And at this time, Ye Xiwen had already used this opportunity to retreat madly all the way, constantly retreating towards the void.

"Go!" he shouted, and said directly to Bai Jiansheng and others, the late-level ghost player in the late Profound Realm, is not something that Ye Xiwen can deal with now.

Bai Jiansheng and others are not stupid, and the reaction speed is very fast. Almost at the moment Ye Xiwen shot, he began to fly away outside the city.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

A few people flew out of the city all at once, and they flew extremely far between the electric flints.

"Want to go, do not think!" Gui Yunzi's face was distorted in anger, and he was simply fooled. This is something that has never happened before.

"Leave me here!" He shouted, and made a short arrow on the spot, catching up.

Behind them, the ghost-lucky boys chased closer and closer, almost immediately after they had chased them not far behind.

This ghost player's body is like a ghost, and he shuttles through the space. The speed of his door is also extremely fast.

Although Ye Xiwen's speed is also extremely fast, but Bai Jiansheng and others are not only far apart, but also have a worse body style than Ghost Winner. At this time, they were almost caught up.

Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and said, "Go away, I'll stay and stop him!"

The wings of the wind and thunder behind him spread out directly. Anyway, this ghost player can be said to have been brought over by him, and it is impossible for him to give up Bai Jiansheng and escape.

"No, Brother Ye, this ghost boy is too weird, how can I leave you alone!" Bai Jiansheng said flatly.

"It's useless for you to stay. It's too far away from his strength. At that time, I still have to think about you. If I am alone, I can leave myself!" Ye Xiwen shouted, and the field of wind and thunder wings. Unfold in an instant, to delay the speed of the ghost player.

Although Bai Jiansheng knew that Ye Xiwen was telling the truth, how could he watch Ye Xiwen stay to die at this time regardless of it?

"Don't you want to leave today!" The ghost player shouted, with a striking momentum, directly splitting the field of Ye Xiwen's wings of wind and thunder like a wave, and did not delay his movement for long.

"Brother Ye, let me stay. This demon boyfriend is so deceiving. Today I want to let him taste the taste of being bitten by luck!" Bai Jiansheng said, grinning his teeth. He didn't have any cards. Today It is necessary to turn over the cards and fight hard.

If the strength of Ye Xiwen and Gui Yunzi are not so different, then the only difference between him at the peak of the early period of the Dead Profound Realm and Gui Yunzi is a world of difference.

"Come on!" Ye Xiwen's anger was thoroughly provoked. "War, war, war!"

Ye Xiwen didn't want to fight bloody with Gui Yunzi. At this time, it was cheaper to fight with him, but the ghost Yunzi couldn't keep up with him, it was just too deceiving, it is better to go back and kill him directly. future trouble.

Although he couldn't use the ghost spirit to fight, but he didn't have any means. Using the feather feather butcher knife, as long as the opportunity is right, he may even be directly killed on the spot.

It's just that this is also a matter of chance. He has always disliked putting his future on luck, but this time he can't care about that much.

Ye Xiwen turned around and suddenly a terrible momentum exploded from his body. A tremendous momentum burst out of his body. His hand was caught towards the void, and an amazing power came from the void. , And then manifested little by little.

This terrible momentum shocked the original madly ill-fated boy, and his eyes were stunned. Obviously, this hole card made him scrupulous.

Although he didn't know what Ye Xiwen's hole card was, but this prelude alone was already so terrible. I was afraid that this hole card was also terrible.

"Young Master, we'd better not fight hard with him. If it is hit hard, and the inheritance in the temple is taken away, then it is really worth the loss. When the inheritance is passed, the young master enters the dead mystery. The pinnacle of the realm is necessarily the first person under mythology. These people are just some clowns who jump on the beam. How can they be compared with the young master!" The old voice echoed in his mind.

Seeing Ye Xiwen's momentum grow stronger, the ghost lord Yun Ye's expressions became more intense, and he gradually calmed down at this time, even if he still wanted to live and swallow Ye Xiwen, but after thinking about the possibility of serious damage, he was Others took advantage of it, which made him a little hesitant.

Originally thought that it was just a matter of grasping, who knows that he has turned over such a big wave, which makes him have scruples.

And for him, the greatest means, the secret method of the Guiyun family, actually did not work on Ye Xiwen, which made him less confident.

"Huh, let me go of you today, and you won't be so lucky next time!" The boy of ghost transport snorted coldly, and immediately turned around and rushed back to Tucheng.

Everyone was relieved when he was scared away.

"It's dangerous, almost, he'll almost be killed by him!" The young man Ye Shan couldn't help but look after the rest of his life. This time, he can say that he has experienced two lives and deaths, one more scary than the other.

In particular, I can see a powerful person like Gui Yunzi, who is famous in all directions, but is also his own enemy. He can escape from death on both occasions, and he is very lucky.