Chapter 638: Successive killing

This Ye Xiwen's body is so strong that it can be done to such an extent!
However, the battle is still in the mad continuation, but it is the effort between the fingers. Although Ye Xiwen repelled the red phosphorus, but for a moment, the left bamboo has already plunged, and the sword is shocking, not much smaller than Ye Xiwen. How much, a sword squats, breaking the world.
The repair of this left-handed bamboo is among the top five, and it is the most top-notch, which is enough to pose a threat to Ye Xiwen. After all, Ye Xiwen has not yet entered the Great Holy Spirit.
Forcing Ye Xiwen to give up the plan to continue to pursue the red phosphorus, to cope with the attack of Zuo Xiuzhu, could not help but be a little annoyed, any one of the five people, he is sure to blow them, but only a few When the individual teamed up, he seemed to have entered a network and was tied up.
The five people joined forces to give Ye Xiwen more pressure than when they were all enemies. The five of them were shot in the inner circle, and there were fewer scruples, and there was some hidden between them. The tacit understanding, although not too tacit, is much better than it was just now.
There is a fascia in the sword light of Zuo Xiuzhu. It is a kind of road, kendo, and mighty. It has already surpassed the scope of the general sword method. It can be reduced to kendo. It can be imagined. How terrible it is.
Overwhelmingly shrouded Ye Qiwen, he was smashed into pieces.
Ye Xiwen quickly grabbed a big hand and grabbed the sword in the sky into the hands.
Those Jianguang were strangled in the hands of Ye Xiwen's big hands. To explode Ye Xiwen’s big hand, it’s like the fire cloud crashing in Ye Xiwen’s blasting red phosphorus, but Ye Xiwen’s screaming is a cold, screaming, and suddenly the divine body rushes toward the arm, those The crazy turning of the sword light is almost instantaneous. It was suppressed by the boundless divinity.
He smashed down with a sword, almost bursting into the sky, but in front of Ye Xiwen’s fire and cloud. It seems so naive.
The face of red phosphorus on the side is unusually ugly, and the scholasticity of their fire clouds is now in the hands of Ye Xiwen. To play such a power, for him, it is simply a shame.
He can see the fire cloud hole in Ye Xiwen's hand, absolutely more powerful than himself. He has no way to imagine how Ye Xiwen might train the fire to the extent of this.
Although the fire clouds are widely spread, they are actually limited. Different levels of people can be awarded different levels of fire, but even he can't really get the full version, but Ye Xiwen's The fire is falling. It seems to be better than him. How is this possible? It is simply a fantasy.
"Star burst!" Ye Xiwen can burst into a burst, five fingers pinch, turned into a star. The blast of the stars, the power of the stars, the mighty rush to the left.
Zuo Xiuzhu also had to retreat again and again, avoiding the power of this terrible starburst, and protecting himself with the sword of the sky.
"Boom!" A fierce space tearing sound, Xiang Bai Yu and Xiao Man Wang have already rushed to the back of Ye Xiwen. Taking advantage of the left-handed bamboo, I dragged Ye Xiwen’s neutral space and killed him.
Both of them have been brewing for a long time. Just three people have not even shot them, and one shot is to go straight to Ye Xiwen's key to let Ye Xiwen kill instantly.
"Boom!" The two men slammed into Ye Xiwen's body. At the same time, his body burst into a light, forming a enchantment. The two terrible forces slammed into him. Just a wave of ripples on the enchantment of the blood, but it could not be broken at all.
"What, the sacred sacred device!" The eyes of the two men suddenly flashed a horror, and they clearly felt the smell of the broken sacred sacred from this, although it was not a great sacred instrument, but even if it was broken, for them In fact, they are also very big threats.
Although their strength is tyrannical, they do not have the deep foundation of the beast, and the broken saints are also beyond their reach.
However, they did not know that Ye Xiwen’s Tianyuan Mirror was not a sacred sacred instrument, but a sacred instrument that could evolve into a great sacred instrument in only half a step.
"Hey!" With the moment of their blasphemy, Ye Xiwen made a crisp and sharp punch, and the surrounding moment became a cosmic star. His fist condensed a whole piece of the Milky Way and instantly slammed into the body of Xiaoman Wang. Exploded.
Xiaoman Wang suddenly screamed and screamed, and the endless power of the stars exploded in his body. Even if he was a true man, there was no such thing as a tyrannical and unreasonable force. By the way, all the bones have been blown up and I don’t know how many roots. If he is not a legend of the gods, he has already been torn into pieces in an instant.
Countless people around me looked at this scene, and they were a bit dumbfounded. I didn’t expect Ye Xiwen to be so alive and well in the case of a pair of five. The attack of these five people did pose a threat to him, but it was only a threat.
The young man has been blasted out for the third time. If there is no real body, it has already been blown up.
Under the great sacred world, is there anyone in the end who can compete with him?
There are countless people who have such an idea in their hearts.
"Hey!" There was a cold cry in the sky, and there was a sword in the left hand bamboo. The murderous machine overflowed, and the sky sword went straight to Ye Xiwen.
"Now we can't attack separately. Otherwise, it will be broken by him. He is too strong!" Red Pho said, and his heart was full of bitterness. To make him so powerful and invincible, he would approve someone who is super confident. More powerful than myself, I am definitely not an opponent. What is difficult is one thing.
"Join, do you think I will give you a chance?" Ye Xiwen sneered, and behind him a pair of golden wings spread out instantly, covered with golden deities, looking from afar, is a gold-cast war god.
He moved, leaving only a golden shadow in the original place, directly directed at the small barbarian. The so-called injury to the ten fingers is better than the one that pointed out that Ye Xiwen naturally understands that among the people, the young man is the most seriously injured. The easiest to be killed.
The big hand grabbed it and turned it into a big hand. The swords of Zuo Xiuzhu were instantly wiped out, and the sword light of Zuo Xiuzhu burst in it.
At this time, other people have also seen the purpose of Ye Xiwen, and they have been attacked and killed, which will definitely make his purpose succeed.
Ye Xiwen's body of enchantments formed instantly, let them kill, and broke through the enchantment.
The competition between the two sides is speed. If you let Xiaoman Wang escape, then this battle, I don't know how long it will last, full of variables.
"Hold him, can't let him succeed!"
At this time, not only the other four people started to work, but even many of the masters who had been on the sidelines have also shot. They are not stupid people. How can they not see the purpose of Ye Xiwen? It is precisely because it is seen, so it cannot be successful. .
But their speed is too slow, and the golden light is coming from the sky, but Ye Xiwen's speed is too fast. After the demon wing is launched, it is just a golden lightning, and they have escaped these attacks in an instant.
These are long, but in fact, it is only an instant, Ye Xiwen has already rushed to the side of the little king, the sword in his hand turned into a scorpio, lightning flashed.
"Hey!" Xiaoman Wang screamed on the spot and was smashed into two halves. He still wants to struggle to repair the body, but Ye Xiwen will give him such an opportunity, and the stardust will burst into tears, endless splendor. The Star River exploded in it.
"Hey!" Xiaoman Wang instantly disappeared, and all his powerful blood was absorbed by Tianyuan.
After absorbing the blood of Xiao Mang, Ye Xiwen almost immediately felt that Tianyuan Mirror had become stronger and closer, and was closer to the Great Hallows.
However, if you think about it, the little king himself is only one step away from the Great Saint. Compared with the general half-step, he does not know how many times he wants to be tyrannical, and he specializes in flesh, although not as good as Ye Xiwen’s hegemony. The first-class and one-strength are enough to compete with the same-order monsters.
A singular arrogance has fallen.
Countless people have boiled, and the name of Xiaoman Wang has been erased on the credit list. It is equal to the declaration of the death of Xiaoman Wang.
Ye Xiwen's strength has been recognized by everyone, single-on-one has really broken the strength of anyone, but in the case of five-on-one, actually let him kill the little king!
Is it the end of the world?
"Useless, today must be your death!" Zuo Xiuzhu roared, and every pore was splattered in the air. These swords were reorganized into a huge sword array in the air. The world that formed a sword plunged toward Ye Xiwen.
The repair of Zuo Xiuzhu on the kendo is more than the number of times that Ye Xiwen does not know how to be tyrannical. He is the real sword repair. Although Ye Xiwen has a very high understanding of the kendo, it is actually an amateur. .
"Crying the sky sword!" Ye Xiwen shouted, the sword that condensed with the sword and the sword suddenly flew up and flew up in the wind, and suddenly grew to the height of hundreds of feet, and the lightning struck.
"Boom!"
The burial sword and the entire sword array suddenly slammed together, and the swords that had spread out swept out in all directions, piercing the sky.
Ye Xiwen’s burial sword was unrelenting. The sword arrays along the way were annihilated, and the fingertips had already rushed to the front of Zuo Xiuzhu.
"Hey!"
Blood splashes. ! ~!
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