Chapter 195: Killing the wind [three more, seeking a monthly ticket]

"Hey!" In the horrible cyclone, a figure flew directly out and fell to the surface.
"Cough!" The wind kept coughing up blood. His internal organs were shocked. Some wolves were stunned, but the killing in the scorpion was not reduced.
The wind and air face is a bit pale, and Ye Xiwen’s hard work has already hurt his strength. He is attacked by the spirit, but he did not expect that Ye Xiwen actually resisted.
The air and the waves dissipated, and Ye Xiwen’s figure stood on the sea with a sword. The figure of the tyrants stood there, and the sea of ​​water swirled around him.
"It’s terrible. The trick was just the secret of the non-passenger in the door of the wind and air. It is said that their generation only taught the wind and air. Once there was a legend, it was degraded, but I did not expect it. I don’t die, Ye Xiwen!"
"What kind of moves also depends on who is using it. If it is used by his elders, it is not impossible to kill the legend, but there is such a skill in the wind, but even so, this Ye Xiwen is really terrible. !"
"Yeah, that kind of horrible moves can be hard-resisted. This skill, the younger generation, is absolutely rare. It is no wonder that the daring and the eight emperors are clamoring for this strength. The eight emperors who were a decade ago were not afraid of their opponents. Let's go!"
"You made a mistake, it is the Eight Emperors who want to fight him, not that he is going to call the Eight Emperors!"
"The Eight Emperors want to use him as a stepping stone to fight the first page of the world. Unfortunately, it seems that Ye Xiwen is not simple. He wants to use him as a stepping stone. I am afraid I think more!"
"You are stronger than I expected!" Fengkong stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Xiwen coldly. "But it is because of this, so you are even more dead, the great cause of the Eight Emperors. No one can Block, anyone who blocks, must die!"
The wind and the air shouted. The whole body began to sweep out, and one foot stepped out, and the students broke the sea. The invisible killings must be condensed into the essence of xing. A phantom behind him gradually appeared, and it was a virtual shadow between the heavens and the earth.
Every step of the wind and air. The virtual shadow behind him is a tall one. This illusion seems to have come from the age of ancient mythology. every step. The seawater is evaporated a large part, and the monsters in the sea are dead and wounded as if they were an ancient god.
The of swords!
Ye Xiwen suddenly had a cluster of brows, and his mind was awkward. This move was similar to the evolution of the magical mask of the Tianyuan mirror, and it was able to summon the shadow of the ancient strong. But no one is more aware of the consumption of this trick. He is okay, because there is a Tianyuan mirror, and more endless spirits can be consumed.
But the wind is empty!
Ye Xiwen saw it, and the wind and the face were even more pale. The sweaty drops on his face had fallen to the ground. Every step of the way, the of the sword was even stronger, and the faster and faster, the big step, the horror Pressure, swearing overwhelmed Ye Xiwen's body.
This is a madman, and Ye Xiwen has only this thought left in his mind!
The of this sword, every step, the power will be a big point, but the same, the consumption is also a bit higher, this horrible consumption, Ye Xiwen did not dare to say that he can stand it, but the wind has withstood .
The wind and sky are getting faster and faster. Now it is not consuming the real elements in the body, but it is consuming the vitality of the body and overdrafting life.
There is no such thing as Ye Xiwen’s money in the air, and there is no consumption that can be produced by the 10,000 pieces of the top stone. The illusion of the of the ancient sword is consumed, although it is not as big as the shadow of the demon, but it is far more than He can afford it.
Ye Xiwen can almost see that the original appearance of the wind and sky is changing towards the middle and old age at a speed visible to the naked eye.
For a so-called eight emperors, is it worth it? Ye Xiwen does not understand!
Many disciples around the battle did not understand, although they did not know how much consumption was there, but their eyesight was still there. They could see it. The wind was overdrafting their own lives, preferring to overdraw their lives. To kill Ye Xiwen.
For a warrior, how precious time is, naturally it is not necessary to say that the length of time for each stage of the warrior is different, the innate realm is two hundred years, and the true master is five hundred years, only have sufficient time Only then can the military be able to go further and eventually achieve the legendary immortality.
Although immortality is only a realm in rumors, each level will increase the corresponding realm, which makes many people believe that as long as they continue to cultivate, one day they will be able to prove their death.
So even if it is a minute and a second, it is very valuable for the military, let alone the life of the wind and the like, which is almost a year of burning life, this crazy The practice is simply jaw-dropping.
Finally, the of the ancient sword smashed, a sword slammed out, the whole sword waved, the air was split, the seawater evaporated, and a horrible oppression hit Ye Shiwen.
Under this giant sword, Ye Xiwen is like a cockroach, a terrible god.
Ye Xiwen’s heart was slightly shocked, but there was no other choice. He followed the mysterious pace and the sword in his hands danced. This was a terrible attack, and his life greeted him.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Every time the collision between Ye Xiwen and the sword of the ancient sword of the ancient sword can make the endless air burst, and the rest of the bo is like a storm.
Everyone was stunned, and Ye Xiwen was too horrible. In the face of this horrible practice, he was able to hold it, and he was able to counter the constant counterattack.
Ye Xiwen’s mouth also has a trace of blood oozing out, but he doesn’t think there is anything. The other party is burning life in the attack. He is just bleeding, but it is nothing.
This kind of horrible pressure he can feel, changed the average person, has long been split in two.
However, Ye Xiwen's hegemony is too strong. "Hegemony" is to train the body into a hegemony that even the innate gods can tear, even the innate gods can tear, showing the terrible body. And powerful.
What's more, there is a Tianyuan mirror in the inside, sharing a huge part of the strength, otherwise, Ye Xiwen is not as simple as the mouth bleeding, after all, Ye Xiwen this is hard to fight with others!
This is a real hard fight!
Ye Xiwen is trying his best. Now the two sides will see who can't hold on. Ye Xiwen is waiting. The wind and air originally wanted to kill him first, but he soon found out that he couldn't do it. It was a quick decision. Now it is the turn of Ye Xiwen. To consume the wind and air.
Now Ye Xiwen has mobilized the real element of the whole body, trying to immerse himself in the kendo, not affected by his terrible pressure.
This pressure is really terrible. Just like Tianyuan Mirror's suppression of the Mozu, this sword is also unimaginable for the suppression of the swordsman. This is the of the sword.
Ye Xiwen can only immerse himself in the terrible swordsmanship, borrowing the sword to counterbalance, intuitively killing and killing, and nothing else.
No joys and no worries, no trace of emotion!
"You must die!" The wind coughed blood, the hair was already half white, and the sword of the behind the sword slammed, and the endless sword gas rushed toward Ye Xiwen.
These swords are like a splendid star, combined into a sword river, picking up the waves of the sky, and rushing toward Ye Xiwen.
In the face of this sword wave, Ye Xiwen suddenly felt the feeling of suffocation, and the air was instantly evaporated.
The sword wave rushed in, the horrible energy came under pressure, and every sword gas contained the supreme truth of the kendo. Even with the strength of Ye Xiwen's body, it was forced to make the bones creak.
This illusion has been rushed to the extreme by the wind and air, to kill Ye Xiwen, at this moment, between heaven and earth, only this illusion, and his sword!
"It's terrible, this sword, who can pick it up!"
"The wind and sky is really a genius, it is the so-called genius in the middle of their martial art. This combat power is terrible to the extreme, but it is a pity that even if he can kill Ye Xiwen, he overdrafted so much. In terms of life, there is no way to support it for a long time!"
The countless disciples around me marveled that they could only feel the horror of this illusion on the crowd, but Ye Xiwen was in this place, actually living and resisting.
Ye Xiwen bit his teeth and only felt that the universe of the heavens and the earth was broken. He entered the great reincarnation of the heavens and the earth, and the endless land collapsed.
Ye Xiwen is not afraid, the stronger the opponent, the stronger the counterattack of Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen bit his teeth and waited for the opportunity.
"Cough!" Finally, the wind coughed and the hand shook, and the whole phantom movement was stagnant.
"Ah!" Ye Xiwen screamed, and the sword was suddenly enlarged, and it rushed into the sky. At that moment, all the clouds were smashed, and the shadow was falling.
"Oh!" The whole phantom was split into two halves by the sword at that moment. At that moment, it was pierced, and the endless swordsman smashed the shadow of the of the sword.
At that moment, the shadow of the of the sword collapsed and turned into a star and scattered between the heavens and the earth.
"Hey!" A spurt of blood in the air, xiong mouth did not know when to insert a sword, it is the sword that Ye Xiwen took from his hand, his vitality was smashed by the sword, little by little As the blood rushes out.
The consciousness of the mind is gradually blurred, and the faintly heard people are calling.
A scene that a deputy has experienced has appeared in my mind.
The origin of the orphan, when he was eating with a dog when he was a child, met the master, was brought back, became a genius of all people, and then met him!
"Let us conquer the world, and put the world into the rule of the Great Unity, so that things like you will not repeat itself!"
"Boom!" The whole man fell down and slowly sank into the sea. ! .
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