Martial God Space

There are several warriors who have the same idea as Ye Xiwen, but how could it be Ye Xiwen’s opponent, but it’s a moment of effort, and he was directly taken away by Ye Xiwen’s master. Ye Xiwen counted it, although not too much, but there are also enough With 30 million yuan Yuan Dan, Ye Xiwen is now a source of these things.

The scene was in chaos.

"Boy, you are really looking for death, surrender those magic crystal mines!" In a short while, Ye Xiwen's side has been surrounded by more than a dozen sacred masters, they are also the same idea with Ye Xiwen, want to take advantage of this opportunity, Those magic crystal mines were taken away, although not as many as the three micro magic crystal mines, but it is enough to make them rich overnight.

The master of a great sacred realm of the sacred world, there are two masters of the great sacred sects around him, and the rest are also the sacred sacred sacred sacred, this team is strong and strong, so dare to do this The killing thing.

However, they haven't started yet, but they have been sent by Ye Xiwen to Jiejia. The speed is outrageous. They have already been blinded by the huge wealth represented by Magic Crystal Mine. They have not noticed that Ye Xiwen is collecting the scattered magic crystal mines. Show the super strength.

They said that they did not wait for Ye Xiwen to answer, they had already attacked and killed, and the surrounding air was like a firecracker. The explosion was so open, like boiling water, all of them were bombarded.

In the first place, a master of the great realm of the Holy Land is full of confidence and murder. In his view, Ye Xiwen is just a great sacred place and will not be his opponent.

The long gun is like a dragon, breaking through the sky. In an instant, she had already attacked Ye Xiwen. Seeing that Ye Xiwen did not seem to respond, she could string Ye Xiwen a gourd with a single shot. The master of this great realm of the Holy Land suddenly smiled and laughed at the embarrassing situation.

Just in the midst of the glory, Ye Xiwen started, and a golden light flashed. Ye Xiwen's big hand suddenly turned into a hand knife and smashed up and fell directly onto the gun.

"when!"

The sound of a huge gold and iron cross is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shocking all directions. The sound channel that really came out was like a sound arrow, and it was terrible.

"Ah!" The master of the great realm of the Holy Land immediately screamed, and his hands were directly blown up by a giant force into a **** fog. The bones were flying, and the sacred rifle was also broken into pieces for a moment. It was obviously a sturdy sacred device, but it was just a glimpse of Ye Xiwen. It was like a paper paste, and it broke instantly. coming.

Then Ye Xiwen just lifted his leg and slammed it. In the middle of the chest of the great sacred master, he heard the crisp sound of 'Karla', and his bones shattered in an instant. The kite, which was like a broken line, instantly turned into a streamer and flew out, and was rushing into the mountains of the melee.

"Hey!" I don't know which one of the half-step masters shot, and directly caught him into a **** fog.

Suddenly, the warriors who had wanted to rush to the holy place immediately stood still, an emergency brake, and they stood in the sky. Dumbfounded, the situation was just a good one, but this was just the effort between the fingers, and it was completely reversed. The great master of the holy world was directly bombed and killed.

They were dumbfounded. At this time, I dare to rush over, isn't that looking for death?

Suddenly do the birds and beasts, they are all looking for opportunities to make a fortune, not to die.

Ye Xiwen did not want to kill the meaning of killing, and immediately entered the battle of three micro magic crystal mines.

The three giant magic crystal mines exude a burst of magic in the sky. The magical spirits that many military people can't avoid at this time seem to be exceptionally pleasing to the eye. These are all huge treasures.

Because many masters have repeatedly played against each other, these three magic crystal mines are still floating in the sky, no one can grab it. Once someone wants to do it, they must face the raids of many other masters.

Ye Xiwen glanced at it. Now the battle is very fierce. The holy world simply does not dare to approach. Now all the dare to compete is the top master of the half-step.

Among these masters, there are three and a half-step masters of the mid-south, and there are eight and a half-step masters of the early sacred priests, all of whom are tyrannical masters, and the average person cannot compete with them.

Ye Xiwen did not care much about those who were half-steps in the early days of the Great St., focusing on the masters of the three-and-a-half-year-old mid-sacred period. The three men were white-haired old men, but they were a child, another middle-aged warrior, and the last one. It is an unusually seductive woman.

"That way, we three people are divided into a magic crystal mine, no one is arguing!" The middle-aged half-step of the middle of the war, the three men looked at each other, if one person divided a magic crystal mine, Then it is the best way to get rid of some people without arguing.

The other two thought about it too. There are so many people who want to swallow three veins alone. It is impossible, but one person can still be one. The three people can join hands. Others are not satisfied, nor can they be theirs. Opponent.

The other eight-and-a-half-step masters of the early days were unusually unhappy. They also went through the killings. No matter what the benefits are, they have to give them to these three people, but they also know that the three men are better than them. It is even stronger than the three, the three people join hands, even if they are together, they may not be opponents.

But watching the chance of getting rich overnight is a miss in front of me, and my heart is even more reluctant. For Ye Xiwen, 100 million Lingyuan Dan can only be regarded as the icing on the cake, but for them, it is really a night of riches. .

"Fight, according to what magic crystal mine can only be theirs!" A half-step master of the early days of dissatisfaction said.

Speaking of a gasification big hand grabbed him and grabbed one of the magic crystal mines.

But before he caught the three magic crystal mines, he heard three cold drinks, and the three big hands caught them in an instant. The master of the prestige version of the prestige was just caught and flew out. The body was almost smashed.

The gap between the early half-step and the half-step mid-sacred period was great, let alone three-on-one, and almost caught up.

Suddenly, I shocked the warriors who had been in the early stages of the half-step, and they wanted to come to a chaos to win. But now they are dead, and the three-and-a-half-year-old warriors will obviously not Let them win in chaos.

"Not self-reliant!" The half-step of the mid-south of the warrior snorted, slightly disdainful.

"Huh!"

A magical wind that screams and screams in the air blows from a distance, but sees dozens of streamers descending from the sky, and suddenly these human warriors look great, because among the dozens of streams, the weakest are the early half-steps. Among them, there are many top-level masters in the late stage of the Great Saint. The most important thing is that these are not the breath of human beings, but the magic of the Mozu.

"Not good, there is an ambush of the Mozu!" The warrior of the crane-haired boy suddenly changed his face. In the devil world, it was not their land. Of course, the most feared one was the ambush of the devil, because once they met the ambush of the devil, they It is almost impossible to escape, only one dead end.

Therefore, they have to hold a group to act together. When they encounter the encirclement of the demon world, they can escape. Otherwise, they will not even have a chance to escape.

When they were fighting here, the gods had already been released. There were no signs of the Mozu activities within a thousand miles, so they dared to compete so much. I did not expect that these demons came in the blink of an eye. It is.

Although it can't be compared with the ambush that Ye Xiwen encountered before, but there is no doubt that this is only a few dozen people, it is bigger than the threat of the big army, because these are among the demons. Elite.

These devils have already rushed to the front of the crowd.

But seeing a headed Devil youth master with a smashing weather from the sky, covered with layers of scales, carrying a pair of huge fleshy wings behind him, looking at the past.

These demons seem to think a little devil, but the breath of the body is even more noble than the big devil, as all the demons that Ye Xiwen has seen can find some traces in these demons.

Almost immediately, Ye Xiwen remembered the original Mozu, one of the eight kings of the Devil, who was mentioned by Ye Mo and Ye Xiwen.

This is the original demon family in the Mozu, rumors, is the source of all the demons in the world, all the demons are split from the original demon family, the original demon family has always been the devil's first ancestor, proud and arrogant Very, almost all the demons are now split from the original Mozu.

It is no wonder how Ye Xiwen thinks, it seems that he can find the shadow of other Mozu in these people.

At the beginning, Ye Mo had almost instigated Ye Xiwen to enter the devil world for a period of time. He vowed to train Ye Xiwen into the next demon king, and to conquer the devil world and conquer the heavens.

Although Ye Xiwen did not agree, but at that time, I also heard Ye Mo said a lot of things in the devil world. For ordinary people, the original Mozu may not be recognized. Because of the real martial arts, the devil world has no effort, among the eight royal families. Only a large number of big devils are being sent to the devil world. Therefore, many people in the real world are also impressed by the devils, not to mention the mysterious ones among the eight kings. The original Mozu.

Sure enough, Ye Mo confirmed Ye Xiwen’s guess.

"It’s the original Mozu!" Ye Modao, "These original demons are as annoying as before!"

In addition to Ye Xiwen, everyone is stunned. After the young master of the original Mozu, he followed dozens of sturdy masters of half-step, and not only the original Mozu, but also the big Devils and some minors, but without exception, each is extremely embarrassed, and is an elite in the same realm.

A warrior shouted and turned and flew away, waiting for him to escape. Suddenly, a big hand in the sky was instantly cracked and the sacred warrior was directly blasted into a **** fog.

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