Martial God Space

"Brother Wen, you are telling me something about the outside world!"

In a blink of an eye, it has been three days later, and the little boy has returned to health. Compared with the general commander, this little boy is relatively quiet.

I will continue to haunt Ye Xiwen and want to know what the outside world is like. When he was just born, it was like this. Most of the time he lived in a place where there was a boundary, he could not go out, otherwise he would be suppressed. Live the curse.

For the outside world, little is known, and only a few can be guessed from the books.

Strange to say, I don’t know why. Ye Xiwen and this little boy are particularly close to each other. I feel a close feeling from the bottom of my heart.

In recent days, although Ye Xiwen has not shown any hostility, the blood elf leader has not relaxed his surveillance at all.

Ye Xiwen doesn't matter!

"The world outside, when you are in good health, you can go and see!" Ye Xiwen touched the little boy's head.

"I'm very difficult, and I don't know if I have a chance!" The little boy's expression was a bit bleak. "Brother Wen, I'm telling you a secret quietly. In fact, I once heard someone say that I might not be ten years old. I will die soon!"

Ye Xiwen was a little stunned. Looking at him, he didn’t know. The original boy already knew that. These days he got along. Although the boy was quieter than the average child, he didn’t behave very sadly. No one tells this secret all the time.

If no one told him, he would hit him without knowing it.

"Of course not!" Ye Xiwen sat by the bed. "You're sick, it's trouble, but it's not that trouble yet!"

Ye Xiwen said with a smile, the little boy's problem was very difficult. Even if these curses were sealed, he was eroding his vitality all the time.

To solve this curse problem, there is only one fundamental way to let the little boy practice himself. When his strength becomes stronger and stronger, he slowly wears away the curse.

"Well, I will teach you how to practice martial arts. If you practice martial arts, the curse will take you away!" Ye Xiwen said.

"Really?" The little boy's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be some hope burning.

"Huh!" Ye Xiwen nodded.

But soon, Ye Xiwen discovered that this little boy entered the country quickly, almost no less than that of Xiaoya in that year. Although it was only the acquired realm, his mind was also very smart, almost one after another, plus his body had accumulated this Over the past few years, the medicinal power of all kinds of medicinal materials swallowed. Because of this great power, he has no way of digestion and absorption. He can only follow the seal and is sealed in all corners of the body. Now he is guided by Ye Xiwen. The speed of practice can be said. It's a thousand miles a day.

With sufficient energy support and Ye Xiwen's in-depth guidance, the practice speed is extremely fast.

Compared with when Ye Xiwen was practicing, he didn't know how much he was better. At that time, every step of his progress required his own exploration to advance, and no one guided him like this.

However, he is already lucky. At least no one can say that he is not cared for by fate.

For more than half a month, in the carriage, the little boy continued to practice. Although this improvement was not worth mentioning in Ye Xiwen's eyes, it was much better than when he first saw sickness.

His vitality is getting stronger and stronger, and naturally he will be more able to resist the erosion of the curse.

The Bi Yi girl saw the situation of the young master getting better and better, so she was no longer hostile to Ye Xiwen as at the same time.

At first, she was particularly vigilant about Ye Xiwen, afraid that he would suddenly get a black hand, but these times, she can also see that the big one and the two are particularly destined, and the original reticent young master is also more cheerful these days.

This relaxes the tightness of the girl in Biyi who has always regarded the young master as a younger brother.

On this day, Ye Xiwen was explaining some key points of cultivation to the little boy. Suddenly, there was a burst of shouting outside the carriage.

In the sky, a silver spear suddenly looked like a mountain, and it fell from the sky and fell down.

The whole world was shaking, the earth was cracking and a huge crack was cracking. Within a thousand miles, all the creatures were shivered by this horrible momentum.

"God, a god appeared!"

"How could this be!"

After half a month of driving, they have left the edge of the lost forest, and the whole road can also see many people busy.

But with this long gun, thousands of people were killed in this shock.

"Sir, why did you suddenly quit?" someone asked loudly.

Although the gods are high and terrible, they are not invincible. There are too many hidden masters in the electoral road.

Even the gods don't dare to be arrogant.

"It really makes me easy to find!" A middle-aged man in a Chinese robe said indifferently on the lance that was hundreds of feet long.

"No, it's for us!" The blood elf commanded the underworld.

The middle-aged man exuded an extremely dangerous feeling, which made people have a chilling illusion.

"God, no matter who you are looking for, but you are so indiscriminate in killing the ring, it would be too much!" Someone stood up and said in anger.

"Death!" The middle-aged man sneered, and the man who had just stood up hadn't had much time to say anything. The flesh burst on the spot as if it was torn apart by invisible rules.

"Fight with him, this god is clearly intended to kill us all!" Someone shouted in anger, even if the other party is a god, but this is wanton killing, treating them like pigs and dogs, it is really too angry. People are too deep.

Hundreds of people flew out at once and wanted to join forces to kill this middle-aged man, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, but just swept down with a single shot, all these hundreds of people were killed.

Bloody air was everywhere, making people look trembling and trembling.

"Unrestrained generation!" said the middle-aged man coldly. There are many people here, but they are not his opponents at all.

The blood mist scattered, this supernatural power made everyone completely dispel the idea of ​​confrontation with him.

"I don't know who you are looking for?" someone said tremblingly.

This is a complete suppression, and the witnesses completely suppress the untested ones.

There are also a lot of demigods, but they are not useful at all. They are too fragile in front of the gods and absolutely suppressed.

"Don't you come out yet? Do you want me to invite you?" The middle-aged man didn't even look at everyone. He floated in the air, his hand moved, and the long gun shrank, and it became only one foot. In his hands, there is a terrifying power.

"You take the young master, I'll stop him!" At this time, the blood elf commander can't stand up anymore. He knows clearly that this middle-aged man came to him.

"It's useless. Do you think that you can still escape in front of me?" the middle-aged man said coldly. "The irrelevant people are going away, otherwise the death or injury will be counted!"

These people knew that they had not come to find themselves. They suddenly fled like amnesty. Although they were extremely angry, they dared not show it. This god in front of him, even in the gods, was afraid that he was also an invincible master. It’s not that they can be compared, but that they killed themselves. I’m afraid that no one will blame themselves.

"Unexpectedly, the Tiannan mercenary regiment even sent you, Zhao Xuan, one of the ten masters of the Tiannan mercenary regiment!" The blood elf commander said coldly, at this time, the blood on his body Both are burning, it seems that they are burning their lives to gain strength that can compete with this middle-aged man.

"Bill, this time it was you who led the team. No wonder, we all looked away and didn't detect your whereabouts. If we had received the news this time, we wouldn't know that you actually took this path, really Be careful!" Zhao Xuan said coldly.

As soon as he said this, the blood elf commander immediately thought of Ye Xiwen. It seems that this is also the most likely. Although Ye Xiwen's performance has not been unusual in the past half a month, their route is also very within the family. How is it possible for people to know the secrets of them, and they have only encountered such an inexplicable person along the way.

"Look at me?" Ye Xiwen looked at the Biyi girl glaring at herself, and said a little helplessly."I didn't say that. I don't know any unknown juniors like Zhao Wuji. I want to get started. Why don't you find this guy? You can't stop any of you!"

"Well, it's not Brother Wen!" the little boy said firmly. He was young and his mind was simple, but because of this, he could feel that Ye Xiwen was really close to him.

"Furthermore, as long as I didn't take action, could you still save his life? Why bother so much!" Ye Xiwen said with a shrug. "Use your brains, don't be clumsy!"

"What are you talking about?" The Biyi girl exclaimed suddenly, and for the past half a month, she also knew that Ye Xiwen sometimes made people really angry.

"But our route is very confidential, it is impossible for the average person to know it!" Biyi girl said unwillingly.

Ye Xiwen gave her a blank speech and said, "You are just ordinary people who don't know, and they are not unknown. Obviously, you are a ghost in your family!"