Martial God Space

"Ye Xiwen, you are less arrogant, this is not the time for you to be arrogant!"

The gold-clad man shrieked with rage, and he knew that Ye Xiwen's terrible was not something he could resist at all. It was a terrible existence that could fight the Hall Lord.

"Long word!"

Ye Xiwen snorted, raised his left hand, and suddenly slammed his fist in the direction of the Golden Armor. The Golden Armor suddenly felt that a terrible force around him was shrinking, and countless laws had formed a line of silk, suddenly suddenly. Slammed down.

"boom!"

A master of mythology was easily captured by Ye Xiwen, and there was no room for resistance.

All the two sides were dumbfounded. Whether it was the human race side or the Tianhuang Palace side, they never thought that a mythological master would die so easily, even without resistance.

Even Ye Shan had to widen his eyes and stare dumbfounded. In these years, he has made rapid progress. With the resources brought by the expansion of the human race, he has entered the mythological realm at one fell swoop, but compared with his big brother Ye, it seems to be different. It is farther away. The gap that was originally visible to the naked eye is now even more unclear to the naked eye and can only be looked up.

However, Ye Xiwen's return was almost an unexpected joy. With Ye Xiwen sitting in town, many people settled down at once, and many people had heard of Ye Xiwen's name.

Ye Xiwen turned to the more than one hundred people, and said, "Start, kill all, don't stay!"

"promise!"

More than a hundred people said uniformly that the momentum was like a rainbow, directly as a tiger went down the mountain and entered the crowd.

Ye Shan was dumbfounded at the more than one hundred people. No one of the more than one hundred people was actually under him, and even some of them could make him feel the trembling.

But it seems that these people are all Ye Xiwen's men, and they don't know where he got such a terrible man. What has he experienced in these years.

The remaining army of more than 10,000 people in the Tianhuang Palace, although they are all the elite among the elite, but how can they be compared with this more than one hundred mythological masters, almost completely killed in a flash.

Seeing that the army of the Tianhuang Palace was broken, many human races in the city barely stopped the shudder. Regardless of their origin, several of them were obviously not masters of the human race, but this time, they were brought by Ye Xiwen, naturally Can be trusted.

Nowadays, Ye Xiwen is also the only and reliable existence.

"Brother Ye, I heard that you were taken away by the Unnamed Taoist Temple, are you okay?" Ye Shan asked forward, without the escape of that year. It seemed a little calm.

"It's okay!" Ye Xiwen smiled and didn't mention that he was in Huashen Abyss, and there was no need at all. If Ye Shan had the opportunity to be called by Huashen Abyss in the future, he would naturally have the opportunity to go. never mind.

"Brother Ye, hurry up to save Brother Bai. Now the coalition forces are attacking the ancestral land. Brother Bai has opened all the defenses, but they are still losing ground. These are damn!" Ye Shan gritted his teeth, and there were tears in his eyes. The light flashes.

"Relax, I'm back. The death of these people is over. Here you are responsible for finishing up. I will go first!" Ye Xiwen also nodded, knowing that time is not waiting for others.

Immediately, a huge crack was directly torn, and a shout of killing came across the crack, and the space channel to the ancestral land of the Xuanjie human race was torn directly in one breath. It is conceivable that his cultivation practice was early. It has reached an incredible level.

He and these hundreds of mythological masters jumped into Ye Xiwen and came out first, and there was an attack in the face.

On the battlefield, how this sudden space teleportation array did not attract the attention of others was discovered by a mythological master and shot directly.

If anyone else is caught by surprise, he may be succeeded, but it is a pity that he met Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen stretched out his right hand and slapped it directly.

"Boom!"

All the offensives blasted by this mythological master were forced to be clean on the spot, and the entire flesh was exploded.

The whole process is long, but in fact it is just instantaneous, it is almost astonishing.

Ye Xiwen has already appeared on the battlefield, he looked around, and the entire battlefield victory has fallen into a white-hot stage. The ancestral land of the Xuanjie human race is the original base of the Xuanjie human race, and it is also the most essence of the territory of the Xuanjie human race. Countless masters are gathered in it, but it is still defeated by tens of millions of coalition forces.

Among them, there are mythological masters who can adjust and command the army to attack, whether it is in the mythological masters, or in the mysterious masters below the myths, the human race is too disadvantaged, especially the mythical masters, so far it is just a few chats Respect.

If it weren't for the resistance of the ancient large array arranged by the ancestors, almost the first wave of offensive would be overcome by these tens of millions of coalition forces.

The scene has reached an extremely critical point.

Countless human masters are keen to kill with the attacking enemies. Many times, together with the dooms, they can't do it, and they are caught and killed by mythological masters.

He saw that Bai Jiansheng was constantly fighting in it, but it was useless. He was only one person. He couldn't protect so many people at all. He could only resist by means of formation.

The battle is one-sided.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiwen's eyes were red directly, and his breath was heavy. He said coldly: "Kill, let go of your hands to kill, everyone who comes, don't want to leave!"

"promise!"

Hundreds of masters behind him promised one after another, and there were many fighting madmen among them. Seeing such a huge scene, they could not help getting excited.

It was as if hundreds of tigers were put into the tens of millions of sheep, sweeping all the way.

Not to mention the existence of the ten peaks of mythology headed by Fei Yunlun, these people are the closest to the level of sermons, whether it is ordinary mythology, or mysterious realm, or heaven and human realm. The warriors are good, and there is no unity of enemies. In the past, the enemies died in large numbers.

"Who are these?" Ye Xiwen came so fast, so they didn't get any news at all, only to see that there were hundreds of horrible mythological masters all of a sudden, all of them appeared at once.

What's more, the hundreds of mythological masters, even the worst, are all high-level mythological masters who have broken through the Seventh Heaven, and it is not that many of them are only comparable to those who first entered the mythical realm.

These terrible mythological masters have almost no taboos. At the first shot, hundreds of masters were killed and turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

In the sky, there was a rain of fine blood of masters. Under the instructors of countless masters of fine blood, this ancestral land of the human race did not know what kind of heaven and earth treasures would be born.

Because this is not an ordinary death of hundreds to thousands, the whole adds up to a total of tens of millions of people, plus the masters of human deaths and injuries, it is simply unimaginable how many people died.

"Patriarch, who are these?" Bai Jiansheng, who was fighting, repulsed the surprise attack of two mythological masters, and just took a breath. Someone came forward to report.

He looked into the distance, but he saw hundreds of mythological masters who didn't know where they were, and they directly killed the coalition forces, and they killed as soon as they saw them, without any worries.

These masters, any one of them is very terrifying, no less than the old patriarch of the original human race.

"This... where the hell did this come from..." Bai Jian was stunned and unbelievable. Although this should be regarded as his friendly army, he suddenly rushed out, but their fighting power is really It's terrifying.

It is even more terrifying than the tens of millions of coalition forces, because all are the existence of the Seventh Heaven, and there are even ten unparalleled terrorist existences at the pinnacle of mythology.

With so many horrible masters gathered together, if they are ill-intentioned to the human race, it is nothing more than a minute to destroy the human race.

Thinking of this, as the present patriarch of the human race, how could he calm down.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was shocked, but when he saw the coming person clearly, there was a look of surprise and joy on his face.

This man is not Ye Xiwen.

"Ye Xiwen, it turned out to be you, those people..." He turned around in his mind almost immediately, and these people were afraid that they had something to do with Ye Xiwen.

"Yes, I brought it, so you don't have to worry!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile.

Hearing Ye Xiwen's words, Bai Jiansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and an unprecedented amount of fatigue came to his mind.

As the patriarch of the human race, during this time, he was attacked by the coalition forces. He had already exhausted him physically and mentally. He was already ready to die on the battlefield, but he didn't want to. The peak turned around. Ye Xiwen, who had left for many years, Actually came back.

With the addition of the hundreds of high-level mythological masters brought by Ye Xiwen, the situation was immediately reversed.

Compared with these tens of millions of coalition forces, the worst of the human race is the number of top mythological masters. Now the people brought by Ye Xiwen make up for this gap at once, and it is completely reversed, especially the top ten mythological masters. , Even more like a wolf like a tiger, directly hit tens of millions of coalition forces retreating.

In the face of absolute tyranny, the quantity is simply not enough.

"Who are you, why did you intervene in my mysterious world?" Suddenly, a burst of rumbling came out from the coalition forces, and a figure jumped out. It was the Lord of Heavenly Desolation who was supposed to be anxiously corrupted.

"It's no effort to break through iron shoes and find nowhere, let me meet him!"