Martial God Space

"Wow!"

Ye Xiwen burst into a circle of bloody light, rushed into those monster groups in an instant, swept all the way, there was no united enemy at all.

But he also found that there seemed to be no powerful monsters at all, and the difficulty of rushing in was not the same as before.

This time, in order to arrive as soon as possible, he didn't have any reservation at all, constantly brushing the bleeding light, sword energy, while constantly transforming the divine source into mana to supplement the consumption.

It seems that the powerful monsters are all concentrated on the other side, and he immediately thought of it, which must be related to those who fight against the Holy Family.

Soon, he saw the masters of the war holy family, at this time they were desperately hitting the center of the monster group, but at this time, the demon kings who were still scattered around all gathered here, desperately sniping at them.

There are constantly masters of the war holy family engulfed by monster groups. Every step forward, they have to pay a high price. No matter which force is used, the gods are always cultivated. It often takes a long time to cultivate a god.

Generally, they will not be sacrificed in vain, but at this time, these masters of the war holy family are still fighting back, not like they were when they were surrounded before, they still have the leeway.

And at the center of these people is Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan Niannian has words and seems to be controlling something.

Ye Xiwen looked along his eyes, but he saw that in the very center of the monster group, in the center of the protection of many demon kings, a ray of light was bursting with extreme light, and thousands of nanolights were scattered out and irradiated those. The monster.

When these gleams of light passed through the layers of monsters and fell on Ye Xiwen's body, he was stunned to find that this was not an ordinary light, but a rule of law and sentiment.

This should be the secret that the entire monster group is guarding. No wonder that so many powerful monsters can be born here. It turns out that there is a relationship between these.

Obviously, the target of Zhan Yan should be that ray of light. Ye Xiwen is familiar with the breath, and it is clearly the breath of the spirit. It belongs to the same vein as Ye Mo.

Although the conditions for the birth of every organ spirit are called accidents, they are not without rules, so Ye Xiwen recognized them all at once.

"But what kind of weapon is it that can make such a big battle?" Ye Xiwen is also a little strange. Generally speaking, if the weapon leaves the magic weapon, it is difficult to survive, just like the human soul has left the body. Will die the same.

Unless you practice to a very high level, just like Ye Mo, but the power drop is also certain.

This instrument can actually make such a big noise, I'm afraid it's not a small start.

On top of this instrument spirit, a flag gleaming masterpiece, also bursting with bursts of monster spirit, seems to want to absorb that group of spirit spirit into this flag.

Ye Xiwen opened the eye of salvation, and immediately understood that this flag actually wanted to include the spirit of the instrument.

He immediately thought of all the causes and consequences, and immediately understood why the Zhan Sheng Shi Jia would bring other people into here, I was afraid that there was also the idea of ​​scourge.

Others are simply used as targets to attract attention, so that until the last moment, no one is backing them, they can only go on their own. Originally they had no casualties, and the deaths are now very serious, which is not the same as before. And language.

All the plans of Zhan Yan must be for this instrumental spirit, and that flag should be the one that raided himself before.

Ye Xiwen sneered, Zhan Yan was really naive, really thought he had a black hand against himself, wouldn't he dare to fight back?

He didn't move, and now it was not time to shoot. When the light had been cleared up, where did War Yan come? It was also necessary to capture this spirit. Being able to make such a big movement was certainly not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The fierce fighting between the two sides became more and more fierce. It seems that it has come to the most critical time. Whether it is the side of the spirit, or the side of the war sage family, they are trying their best to make every effort, especially the side of the spirit is extremely anxious. Many demon kings have begun to join the war group one after another, and have entered the master group of the war holy family.

These demon kings also have strengths comparable to the sage realm. Although they are not the way to become gods, they don’t know how to feed them. They are also very extraordinary.

Even if the war sage family brought elite this time, but they could not withstand the raids of these monster army at any cost, almost every moment, there will be a god of war sage family falling, these are immortal The above elite, I do not know how many times more precious than long life.

Under normal circumstances, unless you fall into the dead, otherwise you will not die at all, but now you are in the dead.

Zhan Yan was not moved at all, but his eyes were shining brightly, staring at the ray of light, chanting words, and chanting ancient mantras.

These spells seem to have a mysterious power, and they can pull the light group.

There are fewer and fewer people around him, but he does not care at all. Those who fight against the holy family can only fight desperately, because there is not even a way out. What can be done besides fighting desperately.

So even at this point, they can only believe in battle Yan and fight with all their strength, otherwise all will be a death, and even the family will not get a life after death.

Another master of the Zhansheng family was smashed apart, and there were not many people left near Zhan Yan. With the fewer people around him, the more he could not withstand, the more the speed of death and injury was accelerated. .

Finally, when he was the only one left, he had been ruthlessly fighting Yan, and finally opened his eyes and shouted: "Close!"

Suddenly, the flag shook rapidly, and the waves of the circle of the law were seen. Although the light was very unwilling, it was still absorbed by the flag. After a while, it was caught. Absorbed into it.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he finally succeeded. As for the masters of the war holy family, they died and died.

It can only be said that people are not as good as the sky. If they want to succeed, they always need to back up. Originally, he arranged other people. Now that he has not succeeded, he can only blame the lives of those who fight against the Holy Family.

Although they are all their own confidants and followers, but he did not care at all, as long as he can successfully refine, in a few hundred years, he will dare to challenge those evildoers, how many followers will not be there by then.

In this world, only the strong man has the right to speak up, and he will soon join the ranks of that strong man.

"come back!"

He sipped softly, and the flag had aura, and flew directly back towards him.

However, at this moment, suddenly, I saw a big hand descend from the sky, and suddenly grabbed that flag.

"Who's that!" He immediately glared wide openly, which was just taking the food from the tiger's mouth, bastard.

He made a huge roar, and the mana burned up in his body, condensed into a battle word in the air, and then rolled towards the man behind him.

"call out!"

A sword blasted into the sky, even smashing his battle words instantly, and burst into a void like fireworks.

"Ye Xiwen!" This sword gas immediately made him react, because he had seen this sword gas before, but it was not Ye Xiwen.

He gritted his teeth and was about to go crazy. He was about to succeed, but he failed. This is the most annoying.

For this day, he has been planning for thousands of years. Since he accidentally knew that there was a magical spirit in the Elector Road, he was planning.

The flag in his hand is not an idle one. At that time, the demon streamer was smashed in the battle, and this piece is actually made from one of the fragments of the demon streamer. The remaining spirits of the streamers are absorbed.

Naturally, the monster streamers are all smashed, and the magic spirits of the monster streamers cannot be preserved intact, and they are just broken instrument spirits. There is no pressure.

Where did he dare to get on the pole to find trouble?

Although it is only fragments and souls, if he can completely refine it, he will dare to challenge those evil spirits in a short time, and he still has this confidence.

It's just now that Ye Xiwen was cut off, and it made him so deceived how he could bear it.

Of course, he had forgotten everything he had done before against Ye Xiwen.

He looked intently and it was Ye Xiwen's figure.

"I think you are looking for death!" Zhan Yan roared. He was born in the family of the Holy Family. Whoever respects him, no one has dared to yell at him like this.

He shot it directly down with one palm, this is their sacred school of war against the Holy Family, one shot is enough to shoot the sun, moon and stars, with terrifying power.

His palm directly enveloped Ye Xiwen and wanted to shoot him alive.

This palm power has transformed countless mana fluctuations and directly hit Ye Xiwen's head.

Ye Xiwen didn't even look at it. He turned around and pointed it out. In a flash, this finger seemed to cover the entire sky, and no one could escape.

Zhan Yan's palm fell under this finger, and the whole thing shattered. In an instant, it seemed that the world and the world had collapsed, and everything had collapsed.

That terrifying finger force actually went down the sky, and directly pointed at Zhan Yan. Zhan Yan was frightened and angry, and she slammed out several palms before barely eliminating Ye Xiwen's finger force.

Ye Xiwen didn't mean to continue entangled with him, but began to refine it. Under his sacrifice at no cost, he soon understood what this was. It turned out to be a famous demon in ancient times. banner.