Martial God Space

In the endless void, countless magic winds roar, mixed with countless devils and grievances.

A blue figure, which leaps in and out, is Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen's body is powerful and horrible. The true elements of a circle and a circle are pushed outwards directly, picking up the magical hurricane, and scraping away from the outside circle.

The breath on his body is almost like it is difficult to suppress, and sweeping away from the outside, ten days!

The ten-day time is fleeting, and the white-eyed gaps make people want to catch and there is no way to catch them.

However, for Ye Xiwen, these ten days can be described as abnormal enrichment. For him, for ten days, he absorbed some of the troll’s blood, and his body was about to be blasted. In general, if it is not because the hegemonic body absorbs most of the blood, he is probably already blasted.

He had already entered the peak of the ultra-departure four heavens, but in the past ten days, although it is still slowly entering, it is still a step away from the five-day sky.

This made him very helpless, but for him, the biggest gain is that after absorbing the blood of these trolls, hegemony has also entered the middle and late stages of the ninth floor, from the real ninth floor. It is not very far away.

In the past ten days, he has been constantly killing. These magical winds that have swept over are always with one evil spirit, or the devil, which people have to be careful.

If you are not careful, you will be killed, and you must stay in the most tense state. However, fortunately, there is a clear old tree. For Ye Xiwen, you don’t feel the slightest feeling of exhaustion. Constant fighting, so that his absorption of blood is accelerating, and repairing is also at the touch of a hair, truly able to enter the ultra-departure five heavens.

In front of him, it is an unusually great evil spirit, contaminated with countless magical powers, faintly able to see the dark and horrible face, a pair of **** eyes staring at Ye Xiwen firmly, there is a kind of evil Different feelings.

I don't know what kind of obsession I formed. I have already reached the invincible realm of the seven-day detachment, which is more arrogant than the average seven-day detachment.

Although there is no entity, it is much more difficult than having an entity. Because there is no physical relationship, it is difficult to really break up. The real horror is not only because it can be attached to every attack. There is a mental attack. In addition to Ye Xiwen’s clear-minded ancient trees to protect the mind, the average person who encounters this kind of thing must definitely suffer.

"Hey, humans, contribute your body. With the flesh, this seat can leave this dark place and go out to the world of flowers!" The devil said to Ye Xiwen with a very confusing voice. As if to confuse Ye Xiwen as a general.

The voice turned into a group of sound waves, and wanted to invade Ye Xiwen’s mind, but all of them were stopped by the Mingxin ancient trees.

"This kind of rotten tricks also want to be used on my body?" Ye Xiwen sneered, his body turned into a whisper, these sound waves seem to meet the nemesis, the moments are burning and burning, a scream of screams, which also I don't know how many grievances are in it, but it is of no use to Ye Xiwen. It was directly blocked by Ye Xiwen.

Suddenly this devil was angry and roared: "Damn human, die!"

Among the black magic fog on his body, a ghost claw was caught.

"Brush!" His ghost claws were instantly caught, and ghosts burst into flames.

There are countless faint wildfires on this ghost's claws burning, instantly burning through the scorpio, the fire splashed, and suddenly caught Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that the surrounding air had burned in a flash, forming a horrible pressure. He was pressed against Ye Xiwen, not only the physical pressure, but also the mental pressure. .

"Give me a break!" Ye Xiwen burst into a burst, Ye Xiwen burst into a burst of fire, and a flame of fire burned in his hands. Those who tried to get close to Ye Xiwen's magic gas were instantly burned and turned into flame nourishment, then brushed it. Turned into a long knife of flames, the mighty knife instantly smashed toward the devil not far away.

"Boom!"

Ghost claws and Ye Xiwen's flame knives slammed into each other in the air. In the void, the endless magical gas turned into an air wave in an instant, sweeping in all directions, and the space began to distort constantly, like a water surface. The ripples of a circle and a circle spread out.

Ye Xiwen’s flame knife sparked in his hand and began to burn and let the devil start screaming again and again.

Ye Xiwen once again rolled over the thick real yuan, poured into his hands, the flames in his hands suddenly more than doubled, and fell again.

A ghost claw that had just been able to fight with Ye Xiwen was suddenly smashed into two halves by the flame knife that slipped.

The evil spirit suddenly broke out with a scream, and quickly took back the ghost claws. There were countless flames on the wound attached to it, so that the wound could not heal at all, only screaming constantly.

Although it is only a spirit, but no entity, but this flame seems to be able to burn even the spirit, very strange, which makes this devil suddenly began to panic.

At this time, in the eyes of this devil, suddenly spurred two **** rays, shrouded Ye Xiwen, and his body shape turned directly into a group of magic fog straight into the mind of Ye Xiwen, even I want to directly seize Ye Xiwen's body.

For him, if there is no flesh, he will never be able to break through the **** of this world. This is one of the rules between heaven and earth. There is no way to change it.

Ye Xiwen's blood is strong. For him, it is equal to a light in the darkness. Just like a moth, it must be occupied by Ye Xiwen's body. He has a real day.

In this world, if the zombies are hard to come out and jump out of the three realms, then these evil spirits are the real days without a beginning, and it is impossible to make a come, the rules of the world are so.

In order to go out, they can be said to be exhaustive in all means, like Ye Xiwen, which is equal to a perfect stove, they are absolutely impossible to give up.

"It’s ridiculous to want to rush in!" Ye Xiwen did not move, watching him rush into his own sea of ​​knowledge.

If the devil is still difficult to deal with outside, then in this sea of ​​knowledge, it is completely Ye Xiwen's territory.

This devil rushed into Ye Xiwen's body, but did not find it as if he had imagined before. On the contrary, it seemed to be trapped in a mire, and the whole body was firmly locked by a colorful god.

All the strength of the body, in an instant, seems to have been suppressed, and is restrained, it is the Mingxin ancient tree shot.

Although in normal times, the ancient trees of Mingxin do not seem to be strong, but in fact, in this respect, the ancient trees of Mingxin are absolutely one-on-one, with a clear heart and old trees, what kind of demons, what Ye Huwen did not care at all.

It is simply the nemesis of this evil spirit.

Ye Xiwen swooped directly toward this evil spirit, and the flame knife in his hand fell directly, and a huge trace slipped in the sky, directly falling down.

"Boom!"

The devil screamed and was burned into a ash by this flame, and it was impossible to imagine what it was like.

After this devil was burned into a group of blue smoke, it was also directly absorbed by Ye Xiwen, but it was not supplemented by the physical body, but refining into a god. Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that his own knowledge was also powerful. A lot.

Ye Xiwen just came out of his own sea of ​​knowledge, slamming the ground, only feeling a gust of wind blowing, a horrible roar rushed into the sky.

He turned his head and saw that suddenly a zombie stared at himself coldly, a pair of green scorpions, and the people who saw it panicked.

Look at the costumes on his body and I don’t know which costumes of the era. I only think that it’s an unusually long-lasting look, and it’s a scorpion that doesn’t know how many years it’s been dead, and then turns into a zombie.

Ye Xiwen remembered this. The land of the seal here should be an ancient battlefield. It is also a battlefield where the Mozu invades the ancient continent. Many masters have fallen in this battle. A land of seals was formed at that time and under such circumstances.

In the case of this magical wind, the environment is extremely yin, and many corpses are not corrupted for thousands of years. Under this circumstance, it is not known how many corpses are turned into zombies.

It may be a master of the race, or it may be a master of the sea. More should be the body of the demon master. This is the most terrifying point.

Ye Xiwen hasn't moved yet. The demon corpse has swooped over and grabbed it directly toward Ye Xiwen. The horrible ghost claws directly scratched the heavens and the earth and fell to the face of Ye Xiwen.

The wind blows the face, and Ye Xiwen quickly walks under his feet, avoiding this deadly blow. The demon wing behind him keeps slamming, and his heart is somewhat gratified. He was almost caught.

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