Martial God Space

"Master, it is him, that is, he abolished the martial arts of Zhou’s brother, master, you have to avenge Zhou’s brother!” The voice of resentment came from the fog.

However, I saw a group of people who broke through the thick fog formed by countless auras, but it was a huge team of dozens of people, no worse than the Feihong House.

The head of a man is a mysterious old man, thin and thin, with a bit of anger on his face, the dragon and the tiger, no way to hide the momentum of the body, just like a gust of wind swept up.

It turned out to be a great saint, and the strength of strength is not inferior to the previous Tiantong.

However, it is impractical with Naotian's impassable temperament. In Ye Xiwen's view, this thin and old man has a faint scent of sorrow, yes, a hidden and very good decaying atmosphere.

This is the breath of the time when people will die. Ye Xiwen is convinced that he will not be wrong. It is not the same as the average person. The military is always in the best condition and maintains the most vigorous state because of the relationship of practice. But it is only in the golden age, and once the warrior enters the last period of life, it will suddenly begin to fall on the five evils of the heavens and the human body, and the body will also reveal a rotten smell, according to Ye Mo, unless it is reached The realm of eternal life, otherwise everyone will go through such a process.

Obviously, this old man has already entered the five-day decline of the heavens and the humans, that is, his life is not long, although this life may be still a dozen years, or even decades, but for the long life of the great saint . It has indeed entered the tail.

Behind him are dozens of disciples, including those who have been scared away by Ye Xiwen. Their costumes are obviously disciples of Qian Zhizong.

When the group rushed out, it caught the attention of many warriors around.

"Those people are not thousands of plants? Have you not entered the depths of Yaowang Valley before? Why did you come out this time? What is the situation?"

Many people don't know why the thousands of people in Qianzhizong rushed out, but they still let them go to the side, so as not to be accidentally injured by these seemingly crazy Qian Zhizong disciples.

"The old man of Xuanyi. Is it the elder of Qianzhizong, the ram of the ram? The man who led the Qianzhizong is the ram of the ram. It is said that this is the king of medicine. The medicinal herbs, even the thousands of high-rises have been alarmed, although thousands of plants are in many times. They are not dealing with Yaowang, but on this issue, they are very important!"

"No, this is the first time that Gong Yang Yongfeng has stepped out of Qianzhizong in the past 50 years. It is said that the ram Yongfeng is almost close to the limit. For the past 50 years, it has not left the house, just to cultivate Take out your own successor, collect a disciple, and cultivate it with your heart!"

The eyes of everyone looked at the eyes of thousands of people, and it turned out to be the outstanding practice of the previous temperament. Ye Xiwen’s disparity with the general dissertation just let everyone remember him. Now I don’t know what happened, and I’m so violent.

"Master, it is him, that is, he abolished the martial arts of Zhou’s brother. He also said that he would like to see what kind of disciple taught such a disciple!" A young disciple looked excitedly at Ye Xiwen and looked into Ye Xiwen’s eyes. Also full of grievances, just fleeing in front of Ye Xiwen, watching his brother's brother was abolished martial arts, but there is no way, in his view. It’s a shameful shame, and now I’ve finally found a master. I can learn a little about this kid who doesn’t know how to be tall.

"Is you ruining the martial arts of my disciples?" Gong Yang Yongfeng face sinking, his face is blue, staring at Ye Xiwen, it looks like a tiger that can be chosen at any time.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but **** a cold air. The people originally wanted to come. They didn't know what the reason was. They made the people of Qian Zhizong so angry, but they didn't think that it was this thing.

Everyone knows that the ram of the ram, Yongfeng, is extremely high in Qianzhizong, almost higher than the lord, because his generation is extremely high, when the current lord of Qianzhizong worshipped Qianzhizong, He is already a superficial elder of Qian Zhizong, not to mention that now, almost all of his contemporaries have already withered, only he is one.

Everyone is also very clear that the limit of the Rams Yongfeng is near, so the average person is more tolerant to him. This kind of person is dying, so he is not afraid of it, nothing does not matter. Once he is provoked, usually There may be scruples, but this time is dying, and there is nothing to worry about, it is simply unscrupulous.

And these people also have their own anti-scale, and this ram's Yongfeng's counter-scale, everyone knows, that is the close disciple, because of the close relationship, so all the energy is placed on the disciple, almost It can be said that it is a slogan, this is his last hope.

Hope that all of your clothes are passed down, everyone knows that even if you want to provoke the ram, you should not provoke his disciples.

What's more, even if the martial arts were abolished, it is no wonder that the ram will be such a blast. The close disciple is his last hope. Now Ye Xiwen gave birth to the martial arts, which is to cut off him. All hopes, let a dying person sever all hope, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

In particular, the disciple who was trained by the ram Yongfeng, even if it is not good, can be regarded as a master in the holy place, but it is a miracle of the Arabian Nights.

And the most important thing is that this person did not go, but dared to come over, this is whether the head was kicked or the head was clipped by the door.

Ye Xiwen nodded gently, did not deny, but the heart said, no wonder that the fat man named Zhou is so arrogant, does not put people in the eyes, but it is originally a master of such a great holy level, in the general power In the middle, it is indeed enough to run rampant, which is like Xiaoya’s entry into a detached door.

In particular, this ram, Yongfeng, is obviously a demeanor of the five celestial beings. Ye Xiwen also understands that this dying person is the most difficult to provoke, because they have no hope, and everything is more unscrupulous, and most people can bear it. Wait until the old guy is dead, but that is not Ye Xiwen's character.

The fat man of the surname Zhou is so arrogant, I am afraid that it is not unrelated to the connivance of this ram, Yongfeng.

After seeing Ye Xiwen nod, the momentum that had been suppressed by Gong Yang Yongfeng suddenly came out. In an instant, it was like a calm lake blowing up waves and waves, and the endless loud pressure was released unscrupulously.

With the rams Yongfeng as the center, all of them were sent out in all directions. The only beloved close disciple was actually squandered by Ye Xiwen. For him, it was simply a smashing news.

Because I know that I have not had much time, I am more concerned with the cultivation of this disciple, and I am doing my best to cultivate my own clothes. I hope that I can inherit my clothes. Although I am late when I receive the apprentice, I am not a good disciple. Disappointing himself, and soon cultivating into the holy realm, with his left hand, in the future, even if it is a great sacred, it is also very promising.

But now this hope has been broken by life, his apprentice is abolished, he has seen the injury, and there is no possibility of recovery, which means that his dream has been shattered by life.

And most importantly, the rest of the time is not enough for him to continue looking for a successor and to develop talent.

The anger in his heart is like a volcanic eruption, all of which spread out in all directions.

The warriors around, whether it is a sacred or semi-holy, or a legend, have stunned the horrific momentum that broke out in this burst, as if they met their own monarch.

In the face of the terrible breath of the Great St., they are like a little white rabbit shivering, facing the roar of an angry old lion, shivering completely unable to move, the body is stiff, from the soul The pressure of them makes them feel like they are suffocating.

Even those who are thousands of sects are no exception. The raging ram, Yongfeng, did not consider them at all, and perhaps did not put them in their hearts. He had nothing to do with his close disciples.

They have only been swept by this momentum, they have been so terrible, they are simply timid, it is hard to imagine, what is the case of Ye Xiwen who is under most pressure.

Ye Xiwen is like a boat in the storm. It seems to be inundated at any time, but it has always been tenacious.

Yang Tingyu, who is next to Ye Xiwen, has already upgraded his skill to the extreme. He has already prepared for the death of the war. Even if he himself is in the view of Dasheng, it is simply that the ants are generally armed, but since they choose to come in, they will die. Enlightened.

Just did not expect, with Ye Xiwen's side, the boundless terrible momentum disappeared invisible in front of Ye Xiwen's body, or a cloud-like look, as if there is no such terrible momentum.

In the eyes, it’s hard to say the horror, what is the unintentional dragon predecessor in his own eyes, but it’s a great saint. For them, the great saint is undoubtedly heavenly, even if it’s just the momentum is enough. The half-step Dasheng was completely crushed. The one who escaped from the hands of the great saints was the famous Junjie, and the predecessors of this dragon actually dispelled the pressure of Dasheng.

Is he also a great saint?

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