Chapter 1838: The more you kill, the stronger
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Martial God Space
- Fu Xiao Chen
- 1735 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:11:25
In other words, for the rest of the people, the most fearful force of death, invading their power of death all the time, for Ye Xiwen, but can continue to supplement the power of life, not only will not harm him On the contrary, it will become his further roots.
For these masters who have entered the realm of life, the ordinary death is not enough to fear. With the strong force of their bodies, they can easily expel these dead air.
Even the grievances, death, and grievances that are generated in the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people can be cleaned up in an instant.
This is the true strength of the master of the realm of the realm, it is not overwhelming.
Unless the same is the master of the realm of the realm, ordinary people can not kill the master of the realm of the realm, even the master of the king is no exception, even the masters of the realm of the realm let them play, their own powerful The resilience is enough to get them back.
However, this abyss is not the same. He is not the dead air formed by the death of ordinary people. If according to the princess of Tianqing, there is a dead, even more than one god, the power of death is even enough to distort the space. Change the law to form a country of the dead.
Even the rich has arrived, even the masters of the dead Xuanjing do not dare to just foot to the extent that the master of the dead Xuanjing is contaminated with too much dead air, this is the last step before the testimony, see the life and death.
For Ye Xiwen, the most beneficial thing is that the surrounding dead air can be absorbed continuously and then transformed into the power of life. In this case, he does not have to worry about being eroded by death.
In this abyss of the Necromancer, unless it is a dead spirit, any living thing, even in a fierce battle, may cause deeper erosion of dead air, so most people are upholding the battle without fighting. The policy, if not necessary, must not be taken casually.
However, Ye Xiwen does not. If there is a picture of yin and yang, he can avoid the erosion of the power of death. In other words, he can freely shoot, and it has nothing to do with it.
When I think of it, he is extremely excited. This is exactly what Ye Mo said. It is his natural home. Even he can use this method to kill a master who is alive and well, let him live and be killed. Erosion to death.
This will be his biggest card.
"Let's go, let's go in too!" Ye Xiwen paused and said to Princess Tianqing.
The two men plunged directly into the ruins. The remains of this piece are very, very large. It is like a whole piece of palace being razed to the ground. Even inside, there are space fragments in it, being beaten with great power. It became a fragment, so floating in the void, and even the natural laws of space could not restore them. In the past few years, it has only floated like this.
At this time, these fragments became the territory of many dead creatures, and they all lived in the space of these fragments.
Many of the dead creatures, in which they even form a powerful country, often directly thrown out, swallowing all the passing people, especially Ye Xiwen's blood is very strong, constantly boiling, as if in the dark The lights that attract them are constantly coming in this direction.
Originally, Ye Xiwen did not want to fight with them, so as not to be eroded into the deeper by the dead air. In that case, even if the abyss is immediately out of the enemy, it will be very troublesome, but at this time, there is no such concern.
The yin and yang pictures on his head constantly bombarded and killed the dead spirits that came from the wind. As these dead spirits were suppressed on the spot, the power of death on the body was directly absorbed by the yin and yang. And then become stronger and stronger.
The yin and yang power above the yin and yang life and death maps belong to both sides. The quaint and quaint patterns are constantly evolving and imprinted on the map of yin and yang. If this unrestricted evolution, this yin and yang life and death map may grow. Become the original yin and yang dying artifact.
"Ha ha ha, it's so happy, so going down, yin and yang, life and death map, it will be a new level, and even become an artifact!" Ye Xiwen haha laughed.
Not only the yin and yang life and death map, this time, the Tianyuan mirror in his body is also swallowing the surrounding dead air at an alarming rate. Ye Xiwen discovered that Tianyuan Mirror seems to never picky eaters, no matter what. It is aura, magic, and dead air, all can be fully absorbed.
Like a tyrant, he swallowed the world and despised everything.
As the yin and yang life and death maps become stronger and stronger, Ye Xiwen's own strength is also constantly growing. Some of these yin and yang life and death maps have been transformed into Ye Xiwen's body.
Almost every moment, he can see with his naked eyes that he is constantly changing and becoming more powerful.
Princess Tianqing was also surprised to see by her side. She has never seen such a fierceness and can absorb the existence of dead air.
Daddy, just as Ye Xiwen smashed all the way, all the way in the middle of the ruins, in the sky, there was an endless grievance.
These grievances, in the endless void, formed a huge dark cloud, obscuring all the light, which was already dark enough. At this time, it was even darker.
"How could it be these grievances? In the abyss of this necromancer, the most common ones are these grievances!" said Princess Tianqing. "Because the dead souls are in the abyss, there are too many people who have died. Their grievances and the power of death combine to form these grievances. They are inexhaustible and endless."
"Wells!"
Ye Xiwen looked at it, but saw the endless dark clouds. Among them, countless grievances lurked in them. Those grievances, one by one, were very embarrassing.
Every grievance is terrible, about five or six meters high, twice the size of an ordinary person, constantly in vain, and then the terrible voice spreads out, making people shudder.
These grievances, even the last time, are the cultivation of the heavens and the people, and even some of them have already entered the king's position, and there are also some masters who are born.
And they are almost all resentful and provincial, full of grievances, no normal intelligence, driven by high-level grievances, flew over, it seems, even more terrifying.
His grievances are endless, and as time goes by, only more grievances will gather here.
All of a sudden, this high-level grievance found Ye Xiwen, the cold and eyes swept to Ye Xiwen's body, and suddenly there was a chilling illusion.
The grievance itself is the carrier of all negative emotions, making people even more horrible.
"It’s another chance once in a hundred years. I don’t go out because I know that there will be powerful warriors coming in in the morning and evening. Hey, as long as you swallow up a warrior in the late period of the Xuanjing, swallowing their flesh and blood, I will be able to go further and step into the peak of the birthplace. No one can stop it at that time. One day, one day, I will get rid of the bondage!" This grievance is constantly roaring, constantly groaning, he has already produced his own Intellect, and the resentment of leisure are different.
He is the true ruler of this endless grievance, the king of grievances.
When I saw the moment of the two people, this endless dead spirits and grievances rushed toward Ye Xiwen directly, whistling, like the Yangtze River Yellow River rushing, watching the past, really is extremely horrible, let People have an illusion of suffocation.
"Whatever, I broke it!" Ye Xiwen directly grabbed the golden hand and turned it into a dragon claw.
Daxie Longgong swept through the moment, and the mightyness was like a real dragon. The mighty dragons on the body, the fierce and unparalleled, are the nemesis of these dark creatures.
"Boom!"
A loud noise, the scorpion ruptured, like the space debris, the inch-inch inch collapsed, like a crystal crystal, sparkling with a strange light.
Numerous grievances were directly killed on the spot, and then absorbed by Tianyuan Mirror and Yinyang Life and Death.
"It’s just right!" Ye Xiwen laughed happily. Yin and Yang’s life and death map and Tianyuan mirror wanted to go further. It’s not very useful to absorb the general dead air, or to absorb it more in the short term. It's hard.
But the help of these dead creatures is different. The bodies of these dead creatures contain the most pure power of death. They have been purified for countless years. They are higher than the efficiency of absorbing dead air. Times, even hundreds of times.
This endless grievance, for him, is a big tonic.
His figure directly became a flash, directly rushing into the spirit of grievances, and then in every pore in his body, spewing out an endless flame, these flames are the fire of Nanming As one of the most overbearing flames in the world, wherever the grievances were screaming, they were burned into blue smoke and absorbed by Tianyuan Mirror and Yinyang Life and Death.
Then Tianyuan Mirror and Yinyang Life and Death Map will be transformed into energy and fed back to Ye Xiwen's body. In this way, Ye Xiwen's strength will not fall, but on the contrary, it will be stronger and stronger.
There was a sea of flames around him. Wherever he went, the endless grievances were directly burned to death. He was restrained by Ye Xiwen’s martial arts. The martial arts he practiced were also very overbearing, the most fearful. These are the evil devils.
If it weren't for the power of death that was terrible, distorted time and space, and distorted the law, he didn't even have to worry about anything.
"Swipe!"
A claw pulled open the space and instantly caught the head of Ye Xiwen's brain. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)