Chapter 483: ambush

A long sword came out from the void, and came straight to the blood-stained son. The sword rushed to the nine-sword, and the iron sword was sent to the heavens and the earth.
"Stupid, do you think that this son will have no defense?" The blood-stained son snorted, and a spear in his hand slammed into the hand and greeted the iron sword.
"boom!"
The iron sword and the spear suddenly collided, and they provoked boundless enthusiasm. They swept out overwhelmingly, like waves sweeping, surging, and the void was shattered.
A thin figure appeared in the sky, stepping on the boundless golden waves at the foot, dressed like a golden coat, holding an iron sword in his hand, standing quietly in the void, golden blood rushing into the sky .
The look is dull, as if the blow was not from him.
Seeing Ye Xiwen, the blood-stained son bit his teeth, his face is a little bit awkward, and the cold cold squeezes out a few words from the teeth: "You come to die!"
"Let's die, you can see too much of yourself!" Ye Xiwen said faintly, behind him, Qi Feifan and others showed a trace.
At this time, many good players behind the son have arrived.
"Kill them!" said the blood-stained son, biting his teeth. "Do not leave one, I want them to die very hard!"
He has always been very self-sufficient. He has never been so targeted. He has always counted others, and he has never been to the disadvantages. However, he has been planted in Ye Xiwen's side. If he does not kill Ye Xiwen, it will be too bad.
"Yes, less master!" This time. In the shadow behind the blood-stained son, a black old man stood up and said.
The old man’s momentum suddenly broke out, swallowing thousands of miles, sweeping the eight wilderness, turned out to be a terrible master of the great realm of the Holy Land.
Many of the warriors who were planning to watch around saw this scene and suddenly changed color. Although they have not come to the Holy Land, it is not clear whether the different realms in the Holy Land are strong or not. But they can feel that the black man is so powerful that he is far more than they imagined. Between the gestures, there is a feeling of destroying the earth.
It is no wonder that this son is so emboldened that there is such a master hidden behind him, and whoever changes it is also emboldened in his heart.
Ye Xiwen's face is dignified. It turns out that there is such a protector behind him. It is no wonder that such a madness, it is necessary to know that although the southeastern domain is remote, it is indeed the site of the Zhenwu Academy. In the case of some people in the martial arts school who want to smash these evil spirits, I am afraid that it is not an opponent because of the strength of the peak of his sacred scene.
There is such a master behind the original, then what is behind him, is it a big force?
"You are here today. Just don't leave one!" The man screamed and laughed. "The blood of a sacred master is tens of millions of these ants!"
But before he even thought about it, the whole world suddenly swayed.
"Boom!"
For a time, the wind and cloud changed color, and the sky collapsed, and the heavens and the earth suddenly collapsed. A knife is like a long time smashing the river, and the goal is actually a black man who has just revealed the terrible strength.
A skinny figure has already rushed to the face of the old man in black, and the knife cut off the sky and traversed the void, as if he had broken the world.
The old man in black was very strong, almost avoiding the knife when he was in the millennium. His face was dignified and looked shocked at the old man who showed his body.
It is an old man with a face that looks old and plain, but he has just learned the power of this old man of soap clothes. Of course he will not be careless.
The shock in his eyes is hard to conceal. The knife that has just dominated the world is deafening. If it is cut, even if it is itself, it must be split in half.
Who, the skill is so terrible!
His eyes were full of taboos.
Everyone was stunned. This skinny savage veteran, even a knife, forced the old man in black to retire. You must know that it is a master of a great realm of the Holy Land. It can force him to retire. Is it a great sacrament? .
The scented old man stood in the void, the scented clothes fluttered, the air pressure was eight sides, and the long knife was raised, and the scorpion was overwhelmed.
"Who are you?" The old man in black asked very much. "Are you a master of the real martial arts school?"
"This is the place where our real martial arts school is. It is too much for you to stir up the wind and stir the rain here." The soap-clothing old man said faintly, "Is it ah, friends of Feixingmen?" !"
"Flying Star Gate?"
When the name came out, everyone suddenly lost his mind. I didn’t expect this son to have such a head. Many people were guessing how the inheritance of the blood-stained son was. Of course, no one believed that the blood-stained son was a loose-skilled person. On that, everyone else is going to die.
It’s just that I’ve been guessing it, and even the entire forces in the real world have been counted.
But the only thing I didn’t think was that this son was actually from the outside world, the name of the flying star gate. Even the warriors of the ten countries in the southeastern region have heard of some. These are the old people who have practiced for hundreds of years. The monster is not the same as Ye Xiwen.
The so-called connotation is not only reflected in the strength, but in these insights, it has opened a huge gap.
Although their strength is not as good as Ye Xiwen, but on the knowledge, it is to slap him a few streets, these need time to accumulate.
"Isn't that a legendary, sturdy martial art in the chaos of the heavens? It is said to have dominated the entire chaos of the southern part of the celestial world. Anything can be decided, it is the lordship!"
"Yeah, it is said that they have led a world, called the Flying Stars, and the entire meteor community is their territory, and they can compete with the former Zhenwu Academy!"
Listening to these, even if it is only a few words, only the scales of the claws, still deeply horrible, a martial art that can lead a world, is definitely a giant, just like the original martial arts school.
From the glory of the real martial arts school that year, we can figure out the horror of this flying star gate.
However, the Flying Star Gate is far from the real Wujie side. According to the truth, it will not be free to enter and exit other worlds. This will be regarded as provocative.
The whole void is crowded in, and the needles are smothered. The old man of the soap-clothes stands in the void, and his body is thin, but it contains amazing power.
"Since you have fished the world, then don't blame the old and rude!" The old man of the soap-clothes said plainly, but there is a convincing power.
"Since we know that we are the Flying Star Gate, we dare to stop it. I really don't know how to live and die!" The old man in black is not shocked by the old man of soap clothes. When he immediately shot, the big hand is like a star, sweeping out a space of stars, toward the old man of soap. Rolled down.
Everyone sucked in a cold air. This kind of attack was too terrible. It only touched the threshold of the Great Saint in one step, attacking it, and the power was endless.
The soap-coating old man was not in a hurry, and the knife rushed up, and it was crushed down. It evolved a thousand kinds of artistic conception at a time, like a magnificent picture scroll, which spreads across in the air, with the pressure of Mount Tai. Rolled down.
Both of them have reached the peak of the holy world, and they are extremely horrible, and they are almost at their best.
"Booming!"
The terrible attack slammed together, and the endless cracks swept through it. I don’t know how many miles have been swept, the sky and the earth are discolored, and the sun and the moon are dull, as if it were the end.
The two did not stop, all the way to the high altitude, the terrible aftermath of shocks, if not in the middle of the field, the last is half-sacred, this war is down, I am afraid that it is enough to kill countless warriors.
"Is this the sacred master to fight? How can the real great sage be strong!" Everyone was stunned, and some muttered.
For them, the sacred world is simply a god. The facts are also true. The gods can destroy the earth and the earth, and the masters of the sacred world can destroy the earth. The two peaks are masters, and the whole world is shaking. in.
The high-handedness of the Great Holy Land started, and I don’t know how it was.
Ye Xiwen turned the iron sword, step by step to the son, and said coldly: "Today is the time to give you the first!"
"Send you on the road!"
The blood-stained son looked at Ye Xiwen blinkingly. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't seem to think that the situation would evolve into this.
He traded over and it seemed to be somewhat rash, but in fact it was well-founded, and there were temples, but the only thing that was not counted was that the other party even hidden a protector of the peak of the holy land. It seems that there is also a Unidentified characters.
"It's not the same as the original plan, but you still can't escape!" The blood-stained son laughed and said, killing the machine, boiling, because of his murder, the surrounding space is actually distorted.
Many warriors who watched the battle in the distance saw this scene, and they all looked pale. They could feel the killing of this son, and they didn’t know how many people were slaughtered to gather the killings. This time was vast and released. come out.
Ye Xiwen is also a serious look, although he is also killing and decisive, killing a lot, but on the murderous and son, it does not know where to go, because he has killed many people, but with the son Compared with the massacre, there is still no comparability.
"I want to kill you, the blood from your body, and I will be able to go further and go further!" The man said with a big laugh, he could feel that Ye Xiwen was full of blood and almost condensed. The gas column is rising into the sky.
The foundation does not know what it looks like. If you can take the blood of Ye Xiwen, then his skill will definitely go further.
It is much stronger than the civilians of the millions of ants!
"Hurricane!" (To be continued)
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