Chapter 691: Earned

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A powerful great saint was crucified on the ground, long guns on the blood, blood spewed out, and flowed into the stream, the scene is absolutely terrifying.
"Great elders!" The disciples of countless medicine Wang Gu are mourning, but there is no way, only to watch the elders being nailed to the ground, no effort to fight back.
Dasheng Xiaocheng’s blood is too horrible, and his strength is very different.
The other great saints saw that the elder was shot dead on the ground, and suddenly they all made a fuss. With one person missing, their threat to blood is even smaller. If you don’t want to fight hard at this time, I am afraid the last chance. Nothing.
The battle between the two sides bursts brightly in the sky, unusually gorgeous, but it is unusually cruel.
As the great elder was crucified, the liberation gradually gained the upper hand, and slowly pressed against these few people.
"Ye Xiwen, you have to find the purple heart 昊元丹, otherwise, if the blood slay kills several other people, you will have no chance!" Ye Mo reminded Ye Xiwen.
Don't look at the current battle is still deadlocked, it seems to be a sky, but the focus is not here, but on the fight between these great saints, the victory between them directly determines this The outcome of the battle, once one of the people wins, draws his hand, then the rest is the overall situation has been set.
The legends of these battles, the sacred masters in the face of the Great Saint, did not have the power to fight back, as if facing a group of sheep lions.
Therefore, Ye Xiwen wants to win the purple heart, Yuan Dan, it is necessary to hold a bunch of big saints before they decide whether to win or lose. In this case, Ye Xiwen, who has stepped into the late half of the Great St., no one can stop it.
Immediately after the decision, Ye Xiwen did not watch the battle, but went straight into the depths of Yaowang Valley, where the war was also everywhere, and the battle between Yaowang and the blood wolf could be seen everywhere.
See Ye Xiwen enter. The disciples of several medicines Wang Gu immediately rushed to Ye Xiwen, but they were all removed by Ye Xiwen, with his own and private. The disciples of these medicines Wang Gu could not hurt him at all, even if they were the great saints, except for the blood. He is not afraid of anyone.
The disciples of those medicines Wang Gu were blocked and wanted to rush again, but when they blinked again, they had disappeared from Ye Xiwen’s figure. How fast is Ye Xiwen’s figure, although this time he became a warrior of blood and thief, speed They are restricted, but they are not comparable to their ordinary disciples.
Ye Xiwen went all the way to the deepest part of Yao Wang, and his knowledge was completely explored. He searched for the disciple of Wang Wang, who was with the purple heart and Yuan Dan.
Because things are going on suddenly. Therefore, Zixin Yuan Dan has not yet been included in the treasury of Wang Gu.
"Boom!" An earth-shattering explosion, the entire drug king Valley's defensive array did not know how much was destroyed, the entire land is like to overturn.
Countless people looked at the outside, and some people blew themselves up, and they still blew themselves up.
"It’s just a self-destruction. It’s naive to want to hurt me!" Immediately, there was a cold voice, and the terrible breath did not disappear, but it was even stronger.
Everyone couldn't help but a cold breath, and some people were forced to blew themselves by blood. And it is still a great saint.
Self-explosive, everyone knows, under what circumstances will blew themselves, it has been forced to a desperate situation, self-confessed that there is no way to live, it is possible to blew themselves, especially these great saints, which one does not hesitate, as long as there is A little hope, not to blew.
Even with the rich experience of Ye Xiwen’s combat experience, there are few cases of self-destruction. It’s not that those who die under him don’t have this idea. It’s just a matter of masters. It’s only a moment to decide the outcome. They simply It is impossible to blew himself up. This great saint can blew himself up. It must have been a long-term plan.
Ye Xiwen’s thoughts were swept away. Sure enough, there was one person missing from the Great Holy Spirit. It was not someone else. It was that Mu Zhengye, Ye Xiwen did not think that the person who dared to blew himself would actually be Mu Zhengye.
He just came over to help. Under normal circumstances, it should be that you want to escape, but now it is like a desperate situation.
However, Ye Xiwen's feelings are only a glimpse of the heart, and it is necessary to speed up the movement. With the death of Mu Zhengye, I am afraid that the time for blood to vacate will not be too long.
When I am not waiting!
Huang Tian pays off, and Ye Xiwen finally swept to the one who took away the medicine of Wang Zigu, who is the master of the Holy Land. He is also a master of the great realm of the Holy Land. Among the many disciples of Yaowang Valley, The top of the row is also the true disciple of Yao Wanggu, so the former Wang Gu will let him take the purple heart Yuan Dan away from the income pool. Now he fights back and forth, constantly repelling the thieves who rushed over. Musha.
Ye Xiwen directly drawn a big hand, directly shot a few blood thieves who rushed past, and then directly reached out and grabbed the jade box containing the purple heart Yuan Dan.
The disciple can only watch a hand getting closer and closer, but there is no way. The huge pressure makes it difficult for him to play with the bullets. Although Ye Xiwen has not yet entered the Great Saint, his strength is No less than a great saint, even more tyrannical than many great saints.
Pressed by his pressure, no more than the big sacred.
What surprised him was that the blood hand did not kill him. Instead, he directly shot the disciples who seemed to be accomplices.
"Ha ha, Ye Xiwen, finally grabbed the purple heart, Yuan Dan, you have to break through to enter the Great Saint! There is no problem!" Ye Mohaha laughed and said, Ye Xiwen strength can be improved, he is more happy than anyone It is.
Ye Xiwen nodded and opened the jade box to see it. Purple heart 昊 Yuan Dan really lie in it, and immediately income into the Tianyuan mirror.
"Ye Xiwen, now is a good opportunity. When you are in the current chaos, take the treasury of Yaowang Valley directly, let the blood smack an empty, hahaha, his face will be very exciting!" Ink drum movement Ye Xiwen said.
Ye Xiwen thinks that it is also very heart-felt. Although Wang Wang is far from being a behemoth like the martial arts school, let alone compare it with the feathers and the super-class forces like Feixingmen, but in any case, he also has more than ten. The tens of thousands of years of history of the door, the accumulation of wealth over the years is so amazing, it is hard to imagine.
For a disciple in a sect, it is not too much to give so many people, but if Ye Xiwen is alone, it is definitely a huge and unimaginable number.
Even the feathers of the teachings have to send disciples into blood thieves to rob, it can be imagined.
Ye Mo said that Ye Xiwen was heart-warming. If he could take away the treasures of Yaowang Valley, then he could suddenly say that he was rich.
When he thought of it, he didn't hesitate any more, and waited until the blood spurt his hand, so he didn't have any chance to shoot.
Although the place like Yaowangufu is important, it is hidden in the Tibetan capital. It is also guarded by extras on weekdays. Even the elders are still in the library. After all, this is a martial art. The roots of it are that if a sect has lost its treasury, then they have no hope of re-emergence.
But now Wangwang is already in chaos, and even an important place like the treasury is already in chaos.
When Ye Xiwen found the treasury of Yao Wang, the blood sect killed another great sage, which was the scattered, Qing Xuanzi.
This splendid ancestor is famous for his ancestors. Megatron has been in the air for thousands of years, and now he can’t stop it and is killed by the blood.
With the killing of one of the great saints, the blood slaying of these masters is getting faster and faster. When the five great saints attacked him, he waited until Ye Xiwen killed the blood, and he killed him. The first great saint, but now how long it has passed, has fallen three great saints.
There are only two great sacred fields and Yao Buping, although the two are among the strongest of the five great saints, but after the companions are dead, they are unlikely to have the chance to kill the blood. .
At most, I can only delay the blood for a short time. They are far from the strength of the blood, so the time left for Ye Xiwen is not much, and the speed must be accelerated.
Ye Xiwen ran rampage and sneaked in. At this time, even the places that were originally considered to be heavy places were in ruins. Some warriors of blood thieves have already been killed here, and they are fighting fiercely with the disciples of Yao Wang, who was stationed here.
"The fire is falling!"
Ye Xiwen burst into a burst of fire, and the big hand suddenly slammed into a cloud of fiery red, suddenly slammed into the door of the treasury.
"Boom!"
A fierce banging loud noise, although at the beginning of the construction of the treasury, it took into account this situation, using countless cherished materials, the general holy world can not even leave the door to leave traces.
However, Ye Xiwen is not an ordinary person. After breaking through the half-step of the late Dasheng, even the blood killing was killed by him on the spot. The hegemony reached the seventh layer of peaks, and his power was unparalleled. He directly directed his door to the door. It fell down.
This door is also a treasure, can be used as a refining material of the Great Hallows, but at this time Ye Xiwen can not take care of this, and straighten out a big hand, Optimum, directly uproot the entire treasury, within the treasury Everything is taken away at once.
Then Ye Xiwen did not hesitate, and opened a pair of wings directly behind him, rising into the sky, like a force of wind and thunder straight out of the atmosphere.
"Looking for death!" There was a voice of blood and anger, and a big hand pressed down.
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