Martial God Space

Looking at the master of the awe-inspiring Senluo ghost clan just now, this time, he was abused like a dog, and everyone felt shudder.

Sure enough, this is Electoral Road. It hasn't been opened in a long time, so that they have somehow forgot where it is.

These people can cultivate to this level, almost all of them have once dominated a certain era in a certain place, and even a certain world is still a legend today.

But here is not a place where they can be arrogant. Geniuses are rotten streets here. All kinds of monsters from various eras are rampant. If you meet a guy who may be inconspicuous, it may be an invincible monster who shines in a certain era.

The era opened by Xuandi Road is too far away. No one knows how many evil spirits are active in it. This guy is afraid that he is not far away from those evil spirits.

Many people feel terrified. It is not uncommon to encounter a few evildoers here. If in the same way as this guy kicks the iron plate, it would not be a dead end.

Although everyone knows, those monsters that are famous in the world have already gone to heaven to find the legendary opportunity.

But who knows if there are a few evils that haven't grown up hidden in them, and those monsters can turn back halfway.

In short, anything is possible in this world.

Didn't you see that the Shura ghost clan had lost the eye of the ghost emperor? It could be described as a heavy loss. This is the case when stealing chickens without erosion.

The golden-lined pointed-horned tiger looked coldly at Ye Xiwen, and said, "Human, hand over the golden-backed dragon carp, I will let you have a way of life today, otherwise, you will not be able to afford the consequences!"

The gold-lined pointed-horned tiger didn't care about the Shura ghost race guy. For him, it didn't matter.

All he wanted was the golden-backed dragon carp. If it wasn't Ye Xiwen's shot just now that made him a little afraid, I'm afraid I would swallow him in one bite.

"I want to see if there are any consequences that I can't afford. Call your master. I want to see, who is so powerful!" Ye Xiwen said indifferently.

"Human, it seems that you are really lively and crooked!" The gold-lined sharp-angled tiger looked at Ye Xiwen coldly, and a huge tiger roared instantly, and instantly turned into a giant tiger, rushing towards Ye Xiwen, This is the cohesion of his martial will, very terrifying.

"Boom!"

There was a huge explosion, but Ye Xiwen punched out, just a simple punch, directly into the tiger. On the spot, the tiger was directly shattered into pieces, and the smoke disappeared.

"Wow la la la!"

The endless golden light covered the sky, and Ye Xiwen rushed out of this endless golden light, just like the ancient emperor killed, as if instantly transformed into the incarnation of martial arts, all kinds of martial arts rushed from his body Out.

"Looky and crooked, I want to see who is stiff and crooked!" Ye Xiwen shouted.

"Human, die!" The gold-lined pointed-horned tiger instantly changed into a muscular middle-aged man, full of tiger lines, with two sharp corners on his head, and then punched towards Ye Xiwen. .

The fist strength was twisted into a tiger in the air, and the crazy rush between the world and the sky brought a strong vitality and a burst of vitality.

And Ye Xiwen was also unwilling to show his weakness, the thunder of his body continued to rush out, instantly turning a certain area around him into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

Both shots have considerable restraint, but such power is still scary.

A thunder dragon rises into the sky and strangles with that tiger. The authentic dragon and tiger fight, but only for a while, the wind-type tiger is torn and swallowed by the thunder dragon on the spot, carrying infinite power, toward The tiger with a gold pattern and sharp horns rushed across, bringing a horror wave.

The gold-lined pointed-horned tiger backed off again and again, seeing that his offensive was momentarily broken, where did he dare to resist, and then stepped back several times, before avoiding Ye Xiwen's blow, his eyes looked at Ye Xiwen indifferently, as if I did not expect Ye Xiwen to be so powerful.

But his offensive was not slow at the same time. At the same time, a long gun appeared in his hand. In a flash, the sky was broken, and the gun was fluctuating, forming a tiger, covering it, and spitting sharply. The gunman's guns run directly into Ye Xiwen.

"Be careful!" Zhu Yan'er next to him reminded, "That's a top grade artifact!"

Ye Xiwen can see that this should be made by the decayed bones of the elders of his family. The power is very terrifying, and it is definitely comparable to the top grade artifact. Under the offensive of the gold-lined sharp-horned tiger, the power is very powerful. amazing.

You should know that this golden-scarred pointed-horned tiger has its own unstoppable peak strength. With this spear, even a master in the face of the sage, it is quite possible to protect itself.

However, in the face of such offensive, Ye Xiwen didn't change his face, directly took it up, and resisted this top-grade artifact.

"It's a real death, watch me smash your arm with a single shot!" The gold-grained sharp-horned tiger roared, and pierced the devastating gunman directly with a single shot.

"Boom!"

The palm of his hand directly hit the tip of the gun, bursting with a dazzling light.

The horror power brought by the gunman, even if it is a general master of immortality, will be killed by a single shot on the spot, and the powerful gunman rune on the splash is like a heavenly sound, once it is directly on the body of the person Can bomb life and death.

Many people closed their eyes, and the gunshot came down, fearing that this person would be pierced directly.

But at this time Ye Xiwen's palm suddenly burst into golden light to protect him.

"when!"

Violent tremor came, and the spear pointed directly into Ye Xiwen's palm, but he couldn't move forward at all, even his skin could not be punctured, but the opposite horror power hit the gold-lined sharp-horned tiger with this long gun. On the arm.

The arms of the golden-lined pointed-horned tiger from the endless power trembled violently. His eyes widened. Ye Xiwen's defense and strength were far beyond his original expectations. How could anyone be so powerful.

The people around were completely dumbfounded, and did not see the cruel scene of the flickering bones. On the contrary, the splendid artifact-level spear in the hands of the gold-lined sharp-horned tiger was like a toy, but Ye Xiwen couldn't help it.

"His physical body can be comparable to a top-grade artifact. Is he a monster?" Someone could not help but take a breath. The powerful physical gods have not been seen, but it is still very rare to be powerful to this point. The key is Ye Xiwen's cultivation base does not look very high and deep, but it can be achieved at this level, in any case, it is shocking enough.

"The power of the tiger roar!" The gold-lined sharp-horned tiger roared and mobilized the mana of the whole body, instilling it into the spear, the gun burst out again, and it was upgraded again to a higher level. The tendency to pierce with a shot.

Ye Xiwen's eyes opened, and it seemed like the world was going to be born and died, and there were endless avenues floating in it.

"Only at this level, then you are still far away!" Ye Xiwen sneered coldly. As soon as he closed his palm, he instantly turned into a fist, slamming on the tip of the gun.

"when!"

The fierce trembling made heaven and earth burst out with a strange sound, but only to see that the long rifle in the hand of the golden-grained sharp-horned tiger suddenly flew out in his hand, and his palm flesh and blood flickered, burst and opened. After a long rain of blood.

"what!"

The gold-lined sharp-horned tiger screamed, his palms burst apart, and his entire body receded.

"go!"

At this time he finally knew that he met a terrifying master. In terms of his strength, it can almost be said that it is rare to meet opponents in the pinnacle of the immortal realm, but now it is covered with blood by this human being.

Such a character reminds him of those monsters.

On the Emperor's Road, such a tyrannical monster is almost everywhere. He accidentally encountered one.

"Don't you say you want me to be at your own risk? I want to see what happens!"

Ye Xiwen said coldly, with a big hand, that long spear fell into his hand.

The gold-scarred pointed-horned tiger spurted a dejected blood. He was born in a noble lineage, and he did not encounter a few who could be stronger than him in his life. However, it was so shameful that Ye Xiwen was so clean up.

But he didn't rush up, the guy in front of him was almost as scary as the young master, and it was not cost-effective to fight with him. When he found the young master, he would deal with him again.

His response was quick, and he turned around and ran away.

Ye Xiwen sneered and said, "Now I want to go, what you think is too good!"

Under the urging of his mana, the spear in his hand burst into an amazing light, pierced the sky, penetrated Jiuxiao, transformed into a striking beam of light, and chased down the gold-lined pointed-horned tiger.

"Boom!"

There was another startling sound. The spear pierced the sky on the spot. On the spot, the gold-grained pointed tiger was pierced through the hole and nailed to the ground.

"Roar!"

The gold-lined pointed-horned tiger screamed again and again, blood was spraying out, struggling constantly, trying to break free, finally took the spear, and endured the amazing pain of the spear, turning into a ray of light, towards Fly away.

Ye Xiwen did not continue to pursue. For him, this kind of punishment is enough. The gold-lined sharp-horned tiger may be very strong for others, but for him, it is not enough to cause any threats. worry.

"The golden-scarred pointed-horned tiger actually escaped in disastrous defeat. He really is a demon, not a normal person!" Many exclaimed.

In the eyes of everyone, although the gold-lined sharp-horned tiger is powerful, it belongs to a normal person, and Ye Xiwen in front of him looks like a demon.

For a time, everyone was in an uproar.