Chapter 678: The monster-like person was injured. . .

He hasn’t had such a hearty battle for a long time. During this time, he has either met the insurmountable opponents of the Desolation Hall, or they have encountered some weak and incompetent people. A rival that can be evenly matched in a battle. Starting
Those who were with his peers, the masters who could have fought with him, also slowly passed over time, and they all slowly fell behind him. The peers have become unbearable.
So it is not a simple matter to find a opponent who can make a hearty battle, but now he has found such a hearty feeling in this ram Yongfeng.
The feeling of evenly matched, not too weak, not too strong, can let him let go, the sword in his hand draws a sword light in his hand, tearing the sky, squatting down, and stunned After the battle, the whole body began to climb up to the golden light, which means that in his heart, the Rams Yongfeng is a war-torn opponent, and still needs to do its best.
After all, his realm is too low, but it is a half-step mid-sacred period, even the great saint is not, otherwise, he does not need to play so hard, you can take this ram forever. Rich.
On the other side, the ram, Yongfeng, is more and more shocked. Ye Xiwen is the more powerful. He is responsible for the regeneration of the phoenix. The qi and blood are like endless, and they are at the peak of anytime, anywhere. The state, but for the Gongyang Yongfeng, his blood is not endless, but with a little less, his original intention is to explode a powerful combat power. Return to the peak and slay Ye Xiwen. In that case, even if it consumes a lot of blood that is not much, but it is still within his acceptable range.
However, I did not expect that this war was beyond his expectations, from the speed of the original plan. It became a protracted war, and he was old and weak, at this time. It became a fatal weakness.
For the first time, he really felt that he was old. It used to be the time when the world was weak. There is no such strong feeling. After all, it is a destined thing. He has no way to contend, but this battle has made him feel his aging.
But because of this, he looked at Ye Xiwen's eyes more like a wild beast, Ye Xiwen ruined his last hope.
The rifle that he danced in his hands was even more terrible, but he also felt the more and more frantic power of Ye Xiwen. Each of his swords fell down like a mountain.
The long sword arrived in the hands of Ye Xiwen. Even if you don't need any swordsmanship, you can directly crush it down. The so-called one-force drop of ten will be like this. No matter what subtle gunfare you are, the angle is different. How many drills, in his opinion, is nothing, directly crushed down, directly crushed down to you, in this case, he has almost no way to attack. Ye Xiwen couldn't change his color and took him a shot, but he couldn't do anything so terrible. He was smashed with a sword. It is estimated that he would not have to wait for the five evils to be able to sit down.
Every collision, he feels that his arm is almost paralyzed, just like a moment of being shocked, or hundreds of thousands of volts of high voltage, instantly paralyzed his arm, if not his cultivation of wood The method of dynamism has a special effect on the matter of repairing the body. At this time, his arm must be shattered by Ye Xiwen. This is the first time that he felt the body of a person, and he was able to succumb to such a terrible situation. .
Even more difficult to challenge, he is the great saint, so I know that the gap between the Great Holy Spirit and the Holy Land is simply a world apart. He has never met anyone who can overcome the challenges, let alone his senior Great Saint.
Such a person is worthy of the ultimate arrogance.
So let me die!
In the eyes of Gong Yang Yongfeng, there is a trace of madness. He can feel that in this way, he is afraid that he will be killed by Ye Xiwen, and he can feel that as the battle becomes more and more fierce, Ye Xiwen almost Some are instinctive in action, some blurred in the eyes, he is in epiphany.
Suddenly the anger in his heart is even more difficult to suppress from the soles of his feet. He is bent on revenge for his beloved loved one, killing the guy who dared to abolish his martial arts, but did not expect that he was used as a temper. Whetstone.
This person in front of him is obviously going to use his battle with him to break through the current realm. Compared with the anger that is regarded as a sharpening stone, the fear of Ye Xiwen’s breakthrough makes him more difficult to suppress and tremble. Now Ye Xiwen, who is only half-step in the midst of the mid-sacred period, is already so horrible. If he breaks through the half-step of the late Dasheng, then the fighting power will not rush into the late Dasheng, but the increase in combat power is a sure thing. At that time, it would not be a long-lasting battle, but a one-sided slaughter.
When I think of it, there is a madness in his eyes. When he comes to him, the situation of the five waning of the heavens is long ago, and there is no scruples.
"Good means, such a character is enough to shock the ancient times. I have never seen a genius like you, but such a character will fall into my hands today, hahahaha, and I will not take it." "Yongyang Yongfeng laughed happily, and his expression was a little crazy. The gourd behind him suddenly boiled up, and grew bigger and bigger, and soon it was like the size of a hill.
The gourd mouth collapsed instantly, and then the endless wood gas emerged from it, forming a huge wood gas river infused into the body of the ram Yongfeng.
In the eyes of Ye Xiwen, the body of the ram, Yongfeng, was actually filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The age spots on the face disappeared quickly, the white hair became blue, and the body shape was somewhat slim. The momentary solidity was raised, and it was restored to the most vigorous period of the prime.
No longer before the old, but the unimaginable hygienic machine boiled on his body, his eyes sharp and sharp, staring at Ye Xiwen coldly, licking his lips, his face full of cruel eyes, he can almost watch When Ye Xiwen was the big genius in his eyes when he fell in his hands.
The breath of his body also climbed up, and even broke through the middle of the great saint, and returned to the late Dasheng, the familiar power surged in his body, and finally returned to the late Dasheng, such power made him Nostalgia.
"Ye Xiwen, be careful, this old guy is forcibly urging all the blood in the body with endless wood gas and returning to the peak. This is to go with you. After this battle, he will sit down regardless of winning or losing." Ye Mo shouted, he was shocked, he was alive for countless years of old antiques, old monsters, what kind of moves have not seen, almost at the moment when the ram Yongfeng began to change, he realized that Gong Yangyong Feng wants to do something.
Ye Xiwen’s eyes suddenly became dignified. He even returned to the late Dasheng. Although he knew that Gong Yang Yongfeng used to be the late Dasheng, he did not think that he dared to make such a big decision. Will die.
Ye Mo said that it is right to pull him into the water and to succumb to him.
Probably because the close disciple is dead, he is also close to the limit, so he is also like a desperate person, and finally crazy.
However, Ye Xiwen did not retreat in the slightest. On the contrary, between the eyes of the deep stars, the more and more hot, like two huge suns appearing in it.
The war was more and more high. He had the idea of ​​using the rams Yongfeng as a sharpening stone to let him break through. Now the ram Yongfeng broke through. He has no tension and fear. On the contrary, it is even more Excited, I want to sharpen the blade, of course, the stronger the sharpening stone, the better.
At this time, it was finally seen that Ye Xiwen was actually honing himself by the ram Yongfeng. When I saw this, everyone was just like crazy, and they could fight the ram Yongfeng. More than their imagination, now Ye Xiwen not only does not fall into the wind, but even the Gongyang Yongfeng as the object of tempering, which is totally unimaginable for them.
More disciples of Qian Zhizong ridiculed and said: "I really don't care for myself. I dare to take the object of smashing the great holy. I am really looking for death. Now my ancestor has returned to the peak, and it is easy to clean up him!"
Apparently, they did not see that the Gongyang Yongfeng was the last blood in the overdraft, and the final battle was to use this war as his closing battle.
"Today is your death!" Gong Yang Yongfeng eyes sharp as a knife, tall, like a ferocious beast, instantly rushed to the front of Ye Xiwen, a wooden gun from his palm, suddenly slipped Down, '哗啦', like a thunderstorm, the rifle broke through the sound barrier, and Ye Qiwen was smashed in half.
Ye Xiwen could almost feel that the terrible power of the long gun had already reached the front, almost in an instant, like a blue lightning, it had already gone straight to the door, it was terrible, and the speed was twice as fast as it was just now, and I just couldn’t speak the same day.
"When!" A sound of gold and iron sympathy, Ye Xiwen raised his hand and turned it into a crackdown.
"Boom!" A loud explosion.
The whole mountain was pierced by a long gun, and the sharp tip of the gun directly penetrated into the palm of Ye Xiwen's hand. The large pieces of blood dripped from Ye Xiwen's hand.
The scene was silent, dead silence, everyone was silent, this is the first time Ye Xiwen was injured in this battle.
The monster-like person was injured. . .
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