Martial God Space

The masters of the major denominations watching in the distance only felt cold-hearted, especially the destiny son who had just stepped out of Tianji Island had a numb scalp.

Originally, when he saw Ye Xiwen hang up a group of prospective emperors of the Heavenly Daoist League, he was shocked and cold, but he didn't feel anything.

What is strange about the emperor hanging the prospective emperor, but what is really scary is that Ye Xiwen was able to hang the Holy Emperor Shura without serious injuries. Although the scene was not completely crushed from the beginning, but over time Over time, this trend will become more obvious.

Although Shura Saint Emperor is not a veteran emperor, Emperor Cheng has been more than one hundred thousand years. His prestige has been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, but now, this legendary character has been suspended.

It is conceivable that Ye Xiwen's strength is not just aimed at the emperor, but also to the emperor.

There was a thought in everyone's mind, and how sacred this is.

The history of the God of Creation is too long, and any old antiques can be ran out of anywhere, and there are simply countless.

The body of Saint Asura almost collapsed without even being in the void. This blow directly hit him hard, and what made him feel terrified was that Ye Xiwen's strength was still increasing.

He was so badly hit now that he was already so terrible, then he was the master of the first few times in his peak period, at this time he really felt the huge trouble.

Such masters are not at the mercy of others, but they have all reached this point. They simply cannot tolerate any retreat, and even do not allow him to think at all. Ye Xiwen has already rushed down.

Falling from the sky is like a golden-winged Dapeng Shi unfolding.

There was a long roar in the mouth of Saint Asura, forcing a mana, six palms condensed into a fist, and blasted out directly, exploding devastating power, especially the clothes on the body, more like burning, all The attack was like a tide sweeping all directions.

This striking blow erupted in an instant, trying to restore the defeat, flying Ye Xiwen out to get a breathing opportunity for himself.

"Dragon worm skills!" Ye Xiwen flew down from the sky, punching in all directions, six reincarnations emerged behind him, and his palms became fists. Six reincarnations were punched out. The cracking broke apart.

Then Ye Xiwen's fist went undecreased and fell directly on Shura's emperor.

"puff!"

The old blood of the Asura Emperor spewed out, and was even mixed with some meat foam, and even the internal organs were severely damaged in this series of attacks.

"boom!"

The Asura Emperor almost hit the ground with a thunderbolt, and suddenly it was like a magnitude 10 earthquake. It was a violent sensation. The earth shattered and broke a huge, bottomless crack. The Asura Emperor It was already bombarded.

"His, what a terrible fighting power!"

"Oh my god, I'm not mistaken, to what extent did Ye Xiwen force it!"

"My God, if they fight in the extraterrestrial galaxy, one blow can even destroy a galaxy. Compared with the emperor, we are too small!"

"No, I have to notify the Supreme Master Zhang quickly, let the Supreme Master Zhang come in person, and accept this!"

At this time, the only master of the Taoism in the field was finally panicked, and even if it was stupid, it could be seen. It seems that compared with Ye Xiwen, the fighting power of Shura Saint Emperor is too far apart, and it will also change over time. The worse the progress, the more he started to send messages in the direction of Tian Taoism.

But at this time, they could not enter the battlefield where the two were fighting. They were pushed out by a very powerful breath. That area has become a special area, which is automatically isolated, let alone can help If you are too busy, you can only worry about it.

Ye Xiwen's expression was extremely indifferent, the Taiyue sword in his hand hummed softly, and then another sword was born out of thin air, and an amazing sword rainbow emerged in the sky, just like a big dragon, fell down on the spot, Fall into the crack fiercely.

"Boom!"

It is another sword-striking blow. The entire area seems to be completely destroyed in the battle between the two. Even in this god of creation, the fighting power of the emperor is greatly limited, but there is still a ruin. The ability to destroy the ground.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

The Taiyue sword in Ye Xiwen's hands spit out breath after breath of amazing sword energy, constantly blasting into that crack.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Everyone can't see at all what happened in this crack, only a loud noise can be heard, and the crack is expanding at an alarming rate. I can imagine how much sword energy Ye Xiwen has. Horrible, many people just think about the scene of falling on their body, there is a feeling of taking a breath.

The ground is just when everyone thinks that the emperor Shura in the crack should be the time to escape this robbery.

"Roar!"

In that huge bottomless crack, an angry roar came, followed by a bloody figure jumping out of it,

This figure looks extremely embarrassed. The original three heads and six arms were cut off by life. Two of the six arms were left. Three arms were cut off. The blood was sprayed everywhere. The golden blood fell down, and every drop had to turn into a vast ocean, not to mention so many emperor blood.

In the distance, many people can't even think that these two emperors are fighting, only to see the blood of the emperor, and their eyes are not hot. Everyone who has become an emperor does not know how many heavenly treasures they have swallowed. There is nothing in the whole body that is not a treasure. Emperor blood is one of the most precious herbs in the world. If a mortal has the opportunity to swallow or even be contaminated with a little emperor blood, it will be transformed into a peerless genius. The future is unlimited.

However, more people feel suffocated. Although they have long known that Ye Xiwen is strong, but at this point, it is unpredictable to everyone. Ye Xiwen's breath is still strengthening, as if There is never an end to it. How strong is his peak state, no one dares to imagine.

At the peak of the first realm, Shura Shengdi had no power to fight back at all.

Ye Xiwen did feel that without the suppression of Tianji Island, he could recover more than a little bit faster than before. Even in a fierce battle, he could still feel the rapid recovery of strength.

A little joy came out of his heart. In this creation dynasty, everything must be spoken with strength, without enough strength to support it, and there is no confidence to speak.

The emperor Shura stared at Ye Xiwen with his eyes, and said in his mouth: "With my blood, I worship and heaven..."

Emperor Asura itself comes from a mysterious and powerful ethnic group, with special secrets that are difficult for ordinary people to understand. Once applied, they are extremely powerful.

As the secret method of Asura Emperor Shura unfolded, the blood on his body did not flow out, and even the blood of the emperor who had smashed a huge pothole on the ground, which made everyone jealous, evaporated in an instant, together with his cut head With the arm, the sacrifice began.

"This is a sacrifice?" Ye Xiwen looked at all of them coldly, and with his eyes, of course, he could see at a glance that this was a method of sacrifice. There are similar methods in the heavens and the world, but if you want to think about it What kind of power you gain, you have to pay a price.

In order to fight against him, the emperor Shura had to pay a huge price, and it was very possible that even the head and arm he had been cut off could not recover again.

But he was not in a hurry, just breathing and breathing, extremely long, every breath seemed to be vomiting the long river, forming an amazing breath, and endless vitality was absorbed in and absorbed by him.

"Ye Xiwen, you forced me to this point, you will pay the price!" The Shrine Emperor finally opened his eyes and stared at Ye Xiwen.

"Do you think you will be my opponent if you use this kind of sacrifice? You are too naive!" Ye Xiwen didn't care.

"Perhaps, even if I use this trick, I may not be your opponent!" The emperor Shura's indifferent face actually showed a bit of self-deprecating wry smile, and really suffered in Ye Xiwen's hands, "but only It’s enough to delay your time!"

He knew that at this time, Tian Taoism should have received the news. The masters of all parties were on the way. As long as he dragged Ye Xiwen, he would eventually be able to see the scene when he died.

"Hold me? It's ridiculous, you are getting stronger with sacrifices, don't I change?" Ye Xiwen sneered. The reason why he let the sacrifice of Holy Asura Emperor is because he also needs time to recover.

The strength of both sides is improving at the limit, but he believes that his recovery strength must be faster than the other.

"Sura Saint Fist!" The emperor Shura rushed directly to Ye Xiwen in one breath. At this time, it was the pinnacle of his state. He not only wanted to drag Ye Xiwen, but also wanted to hit him hard, or even beheaded.

The remaining three fists struck the sky with fists, and each fist was pure gold. It seemed that everything between heaven and earth was completely transformed into a country of gold, which brought a terrible tide of heaven and earth.

Ye Xiwen stepped out on the spot, directly across the layers of space, Taiyue sword directly slashed out, formed in his entire body an innumerable rule of law of the kendo, and condensed into a long river of kendo, instantly fell down.

"Boom!"

It was another amazing collision. The shadows of Xiu Luo Shengdi's fist fist were split by Taiyue Sword, breaking all the hypocrisy, and the sword fell, and the ghost and God cried.