Martial God Space

As soon as Ye Xiwen faltered the palm of Qiankun, he respected and created Luo Suimo. The scales on his body were not simple. They were much more powerful than any artifacts, and they did not know how many years it took to practice. This point, but in front of Ye Xiwen, it was just a palm, and it was completely smashed.

If this palm goes down, it is like not knowing how many thousand years of cultivation practice has been taken to smash Luo Zui Mozun, and his heartache is bleeding.

This is his hole card, but on the hole card, Ye Xiwen is also quite a lot, and even more powerful. No matter whether it is the Qiankun Palm or the Supreme Ancestral Talisman, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

Although this palm consumed a lot of Ye Xiwen's mana, it was worth it. One stroke smashed the idea of ​​Luo Ai Mozun's wish to turn over.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Luo Zui Mozun kept panting, breathing all over his body, countless laws turned into a chain of gods around him, like a big cocoon, he was integrated into it, countless surroundings The radiance of the gods is like rain, and it spills over the entire chaos.

Being included in this countless chain of light gods, his injuries are also recovering quickly. This is his forced recovery.

"It really surprised me. You can be so powerful. You can master this trick, and you can actually master it. It turns out that you have inherited the inheritance of Tianjun, no wonder it is so powerful!" Luo Sui Mozun's expression was restored again. Indifferent, it seems that he is not worried about his situation at all. Even if Ye Xiwen is so strong, it seems that he cannot be moved.

His eyes are full of death will!

"Are you even aware of Tianhua Tianjun?" Ye Xiwen was a bit surprised. As for Luo Zui Mozun, he said that he had inherited the title of Tianhua Tianjun, but he was reluctant, because although he got the palm of the heaven and earth, he said that if he got it In view of the inheritance of Tianhua Tianjun, this statement is not accurate.

"Tianhua Tianjun is stunning and gorgeous, and I know what a strange thing he is. You martial arts era can produce such a character, and should be on the rise, but now even the Tianhua Tianjun is gone, you can see that you have lost the fundamental "Luo Ai Mozun said coldly, and scales grew back on him.

Each scale consumes many years of skill, and at this time he can't care about that much anymore, and the skill of the whole body is burning.

"Hum!" Ye Xiwen sneered. "Don't you also have Mozu in Devil Era? But where is Mozu now?"

"Luo Sui Mozun, the confrontation on the tongue has no meaning at all, and can't delay your death!" Ye Xiwen said, "Let you talk more for a while, you will die the same way, it's just a matter of time!"

"Yes, the so-called verbal dispute is meaningless. If you grow up like this, it will inevitably become a confidant of my Devil Age. Even if I died here today, I will be buried in you. Here!"

Luo Sui Mozun's expression was indifferent, with no emotion.As if nothing in this world could make him move.

"You demon-cultivators, actually have the heart to die for the era of evil?" Ye Xiwen's face looked a little ridiculous. It wasn't that Ye Xiwen discriminated. It was just that there are different methods for practicing different methods in the world. Will be affected by different emotions.

The demon practice itself is the darkest law and power between heaven and earth. Over time, it will naturally be affected. The so-called emperor and He Tianzun will not be affected, and they can stick to their original intentions, which means that they will not be swayed by emotions, all just follow Act with your heart.

But if their heart has long been influenced, then it is another matter. There are more cunning and brutal generations of demon born from the darkest power in the world, and selfishness is just normal. Even Heavenly Venerable is no exception. Like Luo Zui Mozun, it turned out that Ye Xiwen seemed to be running around. It was unusual to stay and die with Ye Xiwen just to cut off an aftermath for the Devil Era. This is extremely rare.

"Huh, what do you know? Since ancient times, only those who have big ambitions can achieve great things, sacrifice, and sometimes another kind of accomplishment!" Luo Sui Mozun said a few more times, but Ye Xiwen knew that everything he said, It's just to get time to recover.

During this time, his injuries have also been greatly repaired and gradually recovered.

Ye Xiwen slightly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, how could he not understand this principle, carrying the weight of a group, a world, a plane, never realized it, would never understand it.

Only people with such ambitions can laugh proudly to the end.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you and send you on the road!"

Ye Xiwen snorted and said nothing more. Luo Zui Mozun thought that he had coaxed Ye Xiwen with words, but he didn't know that when he recovered, Ye Xiwen's strength was also growing rapidly. Under the action of qi, he is breaking through, but it is far from a fixed level, and he can go further.

Even though Luo Zui Mozun recovered some injuries, the strength gap between him and Ye Xiwen not only did not decrease, but on the contrary, it also became larger.

But all this, Luo Sui Mozun didn't know at all, or even if he knew, he wouldn't care, his eyes full of death will.

Just when Ye Xiwen's words fell, Luo Zui Mozun took the lead in attacking and took the lead directly. A treasure sword appeared in his hand, and then suddenly fell down, turning into a world, and the sword prison again. It has been re-created, but this knife prison is more than doubled than before, and it is extremely terrifying in an instant.

Ye Xiwen's pupils contracted slightly, and this blow from Demon Lord Luo Ai was even more terrifying than when he was at its peak, and with his current body, it is so terrifying to be able to burst such a blow. Too.

"Daiyi Tianzun, five strokes, you will die within five strokes!" Luo Zui Mozun shouted, and this move fell down, splitting the entire chaos in half, even if the several demon Vendors were far apart I felt the terrible power boiling, and that kind of power almost made the world and the world boil.

"Five strokes? Are you sure to kill me within five strokes, or can you only hold up to five strokes?" Ye Xiwen yelled, and he was also unwilling to show his weakness, Luo Zuo Mozun's hands skyrocketed, but he did No fear at all.

Because he had already seen it, the reason why Luo Zui Mozun's strength showed such an abnormal increase was largely because he had burned all his life in these five strokes.

So he has five strokes, and there are only five strokes. Once the five strokes are over, he doesn't have to fight with Ye Xiwen, and he will die as well.

I have to say that Luo Zui Mozun is indeed a generation of owls. At this time, he should be desperately desperate, without any hesitation, because he also knows that at this point, if he does not fight, he will definitely be killed by Ye Xiwen. Either be killed alive, or just fight.

It was the same choice for Ye Xiwen, but at this time the offensive and defensive situation was changed, and the situation has long been different.

On the top of Ye Xiwen's head, Wu Zunyin suddenly flew out, the longer and bigger, almost as if to fill the entire universe, and then hit the knife prison that was slashed.

"Boom!"

With a huge roar, the entire Wu Zunyin was shaking, and when he met the knife prison, a terrible collision occurred. In Wu Zunyin, three thousand martial arts evolved instantly, and they flew to the knives one after another. The swordsmanship slashed out of the prison exploded them one by one, and the power was also one-on-one arrogance in terms of power.

Such terrible powers and collisions are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Demon Lord Luo Sui exploded, desperately, and his strength doubled.

And Ye Xiwen is not bad. At the critical time, he also brought the mana to the extreme. The attack can make the whole world tremble violently, and the will of the chaos must be surrendered in his hands.

In a single blow, regardless of victory or defeat, Ye Xiwen didn't move, and there was no initial defeat of Luo Zui Mozun. His eyes flashed a little surprise, but there was no way, the arrow had to be sent on the string, he didn't Other choices, you can only choose the first battle, and only by slashing or hitting Ye Xiwen, will he have a way of life.

Moreover, he was determined to sacrifice everything at this time, but also to kill Ye Xiwen.

"Second Sword!" The long sword in Luo Zu Mozun's hand waved down again, and fell down fiercely. Above the blade, the light of time flickered, and the battle reached a certain point. His knife was infinitely close to the Dao. , Even bursting out the light that the avenue does not have.

He didn’t want to drag it for too long, and there was no way to drag it for too long. Every move was desperately, burning the source of his life, that is, he had such a deep background, and he changed the ordinary Tianzun. That knife, the source of life has been exhausted.

Ye Xiwen opened his eyes, this knife is even more terrifying than before, and even more terrifying. The strength of Luo Ai Mozun is still rising, he suddenly understood that the strength of Luo Ai Mozun is in a geometric shape The increase in the multiple is more terrifying than one, and the real killing move is the fifth one. No matter whether he will die after the fifth one, it is the most terrifying one.

What he said before, even if he sacrificed himself to kill Ye Xiwen is definitely not just a joke.

Throughout the chaos, all birds and souls were immersed in the power of this knife. What a terrible knife this was, what a terrible power this was, it was already terrifying.

Who can match!