Martial God Space

Just one time, the old man felt that his entire arm was numb. In the past, it was something that could not have happened at all, and it was something terrible and strange to do.

After training to the Death Profound Realm, even without the help of any martial arts supernatural powers, it can be said to be powerful and powerful, and the flesh is extremely tyrannical.

The result is still just a blow, they hit them hard, what a terrifying force.

"This is just the beginning!"

Ye Xiwen carried a long sword and stepped on his feet. His whole body was like a cannonball and was directly attacked.

"Brush!" Jianmang was like a galaxy leaking out of the world, pulling out a huge match, and went straight to the old man's face.

His blow was extremely fast, and it was equally powerful.

Xueliang's swordmang shattered everything. It was astonishingly powerful. In the blink of an eye, it was like the roar of a group of gods and demons. On the spot, it directly transformed into a universe and devoured everything.

The old man's eyes suddenly flashed with horror. Ye Xiwen's body was full of the spirit of blocking the gods and killing the Buddha. The world was shocking, and he was not given any chance to respond.

"when!"

He only had time to retract the spear and block it in front of him.

There was a huge roar, and the tip of the sword was fiercely pointed on the body of the spear. The scales on the spear instantly shattered a large piece, and the terrible force also followed the spear and directed at the old man's arm.

"Buzz!"

He suddenly felt that his arm was clamoring madly. The frequency of the crazy vibration seemed to break his entire arm.

He screamed and mobilized the True Element, forcibly suppressed this force, avoiding the doom of the whole arm being shattered.

His pupils kept constricting, panting continuously, and his chest was stuffy for a while, as if there was a spit of blood about to spit out.

His expression finally appeared a little horrified. The person in front of him, in his eyes, was not like a person anymore, but a monster in human skin. Yes, it was a monster.

He almost shattered the flesh by his blow, but this was not directly cut. If it was cut directly, the consequences would be unbearable.

How did he do it, how could it be so scary, just now, his strength is still far less than his own, how much effort, it actually became so scary.

And he was just a little late for a short period of time. He didn’t arrive too late at all. How did he become like this, and his strength has made earth-shaking progress, which is not scientific!

"How was that just now? Do you still think I'm going to run away?" Ye Xiwen sneered coldly, splitting his mouth and exposing his white teeth. To the old man, it was a devil's smile.

"Now if you escape, it may be too late!" Ye Xiwen said with a light smile.

The old man looked iron-faced, looking at Ye Xiwen, and he just wished he had swallowed him alive, and he dared to humiliate himself with such words.

"When the young master finds you, it's your death time!" he said viciously.

"Then you can't insist on that time, not to mention, do you think I will let him get what he wants?" Ye Xiwen said coldly, no matter what this time, the ghost boy will get anything, he will never let it The other side succeeded."Isn't it said that Ghost Winner can absorb the luck of others for his own use? I want to see if he is so lucky this time!"

"It's impossible, you can't stop it!" The old man sneered, only when Ye Xiwen was delusional.

"You said this, but reminded me, I'm afraid that time is running out, I have to solve you as soon as possible, and then find the ghost player!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.

"You..." The old man was anxious, but did not expect that Ye Xiwen could actually learn from his words that the boyfriend was afraid that he hadn't had time to solve the problem.

"If you want to go, then step over my body!" the old man squinted and said coldly.

He began to release a blood-red light all over the body, like a congenital demon god, the spear in his hand was like a dragon, and he did not know whether it was several million pounds or tens of millions of pounds. At this time, all of them issued amazing powers. , Chopped everything, and fell down directly towards Ye Xiwen.

Someone in the distance has changed his complexion, and I don't know who it is. It has such terrifying power.

He was fighting, roaring, and killing violently. It could be said that he did his best to shoot. At this time, where did he dare to keep his hand in the slightest? That is tantamount to death.

Card wipe!

The space is carrying an invisible pressure that shattered and shattered the life. How terrifying this gun is.

There is no door to turning the sky!

Ye Xiwen's eyes were cold for a moment, and then he rushed straight out, breaking the sky with a sword, and fell hard.

"Boom!"

There was another huge roar. At the moment when the two sides collided, the old man's hands blew up directly. Isn't the strength of Ye Xiwen's body gold body waiting, directly through the spear, he slammed him hard On his arm, his palm burst with a loud bang, and there was a blur of flesh and blood.

"puff!"

He finally couldn't help it, a spit of blood spurted out, and the entire body stepped back dozens of steps, which barely stopped his body.

In his eyes, a terrified panic finally understood what kind of monster he was causing.

It doesn't matter if such a monster hasn't grown up. Once it grows up, it must be the most powerful enemy of the ghost player.

"I'm fighting with you!" His eyes flashed a bit, no matter what, death would drag him into the water.

"Qiao!"

The gun was like a dragon, and it shattered everything directly, and pushed towards Ye Xiwen. The blood broke out in the void and turned into a rule of law. The power became greater.

"Don't you understand? You're still far away!" Ye Xiwen sneered, stepped out directly, and cut off with a sword.

"when!"

There was a huge roar, and that long spear could not resist Ye Xiwen’s strange power, and it shattered directly. The remaining two pieces also flew directly out of the old man’s hands, watching the unusual horror in the past. , Blood flew across, flesh and blood scattered.

"Another sword solves you!" The old man's whole body flew out, and he was too late to regain his balance in the midair. He only heard a cold drink, and a swordman's torn apart the sky, like a piece of practice, fierce. Split on him.

"Boom!"

The old man's flesh burst directly on the spot, and turned into a blood mist directly. It was not Ye Xiwen's opponent at all. After he tried his best, he didn't even have the power to fight back.

The sky's blood mist didn't have time to fly out, and those exploded skills were absorbed by Ye Xiwen, consolidating his current state.

All the wealth of millions of Xuandan on the body fell into Ye Xiwen's hands. Although it was nothing compared to the tens of millions of Xuandan Ye Xiwen had consumed before, it was not a small fortune. .

Ye Xiwen's face was full of joy, and the old man had not practiced it for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years before he had his current strength. Ye Xiwen is almost leaping up now. It is completely conceivable that he absorbed the essence blood. After that, how much hard work was saved.

Of course, there is also the reason that the old man was stuck in this realm, but according to Ye Xiwen’s own estimation, if there is no adventure, normal cultivation, ranging from several decades to as long as hundreds of years, it is possible for him to cultivate this realm to perfection. , But did not want to reach it overnight.

The big harvest this time can be imagined, it is much larger than the last harvest of 20 million Xuandan in the lava plane.

The most important thing is that even if Ye Xiwen stepped into the mid-peak peak of the Dead Profound Realm in one fell swoop, it just consumed about one-tenth of the blood of this blood pool. This is because Ye Xiwen's body contained far more extraordinary deaths. If a master in the middle of Profound Realm is replaced by a normal foreman in the middle of Profound Realm, it may not even cost one percent.

After all, these sperm blood can be refined from the blood of the strong mind above the Death Profound Realm, and any drop is more precious than the treasures of the outside world.

With the blood of this pool, Ye Xiwen was even sure to break into a higher realm in one fell swoop, and even the mythical realm was not without hope.

"With this pool of essence and blood, it will be much more convenient in the future, and even I can break into the late stage of Death Profound Realm on the spot, and it will take about a few years, and it will be nothing if I don't go to the Unnamed Taoist Temple!" Road.

"Ye Xiwen, you can’t think that way. You have just stepped into the middle of the Dead Profound Realm. You want to breathe into the late stage of the Dead Profound Realm at a stretch. This kind of foundation is somewhat weak. To break into the realm of myth, your foundation is more than enough. However, if you want to prove the truth, your foundation is still far away. How many outstanding people in the past generations can only prove the truth, but it is just a rare thing. There are even many talents who are talented in the sky. Without those who stepped up step by step and won't succeed until their old age, why? Why? The difference is on this foundation. If you want to go further, this foundation must be stronger than anyone else. The difficulty is to lay the foundation. What you want to build now is not a high-rise building of ten feet, a hundred feet, or a thousand feet, but a high building of 100,000 feet, a million feet, or a million feet. In the end, Emperor Dao should be your ultimate goal. You can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry. You are fast and you will need one hundred times and one thousand times to make up!" Ye Mo said.

"So what should I do?" Ye Xiwen asked."You know, the enemies in the future will only become stronger and stronger. If I can't grow up fast, I'm afraid that they won't be cut off by them soon."