Although Ye Wen hasn't defeated shenzun yet, he can come up with such a way to deal with the current crisis in such a desperate situation, and achieve such an effect. Phoenix King knows that he should not worry about ye Wen any more. Maybe what ye Wen said is right. It's not necessarily the only way to defeat shenzun, of course, Feng Wang also hopes that ye Wen and the God of war can let go of the past, but before that, he still has to solve the problem in front of him. Even without the scythe, shenzun is still an excellent demigod! Ye Wen can't guarantee that he will win.

Ye Wen is sure that shenzun can't use the scythe that doubles his strength. In this case, he can't give shenzun time to breathe. He doesn't have the idea to delay with shenzun. It's Yewen's job to kill him when he is ill.

"Now, it's my turn!"

This time, ye Wen directly crushed the ice gun in his hand. The ice gun was not powerful. Now, it has achieved the desired effect, and it is time to disappear.

Ye Wen clenched his fist. Blood, phagocytosis, fire and ice, four completely different internal forces, entangled in his fist. In fact, ye Wen can reuse his blood blade now, but at this moment, ye Wen still trusts his fist more. Although he hasn't used it for a long time, ye Wen's fist has been used for a long time It's very powerful.

Without the blessing of the scythe, shenzun broke his arms, and even completely lost his ability of close combat. Moreover, he is not far away from Yewen now. At Yewen's speed, it is only a moment for him to get close to him. Shenzun wants to open the ghost and leave here immediately to escape into the distance. After pulling away, he can make plans, but Yewen is not Will give him this opportunity, God just opened the ghost, ye Wen directly seized his black robe, pulled him over, the other hand, is a direct bombardment in God's face.

Shenzun obviously can't bear Yewen's devastating fist. Under such strength, Yewen can't grasp shenzun's collar any more, which leads to shenzun's rapid fall into the desert. This time, Yewen follows him directly. He won't give shenzun any chance to escape. He wants to press shenzun to death and let him die in the desert.

After catching up with shenzun, ye Wen made another fist, but this time, he hammered shenzun to the sky. Although it was only two fists, the perfect combination of four powerful internal forces in this fist style made Ye Wen's fist more effective than any magic weapon at this time. Moreover, in this way, ye Wen could also play his own momentum.

Shenzun doesn't have no way to resist, but he doesn't have the ability to resist now. Yewen's speed is too fast. He doesn't have time to show any means at all. So now, he can only be beaten passively. Even if he has all his strength, he can't do it at all.

Ye Wen's fists are getting heavier and faster every time. If he doesn't kill shenzun thoroughly, he will never stop. He won't give shenzun another chance. If shenzun has any means he doesn't know, he won't even have time to regret.

At this time, Feng Wang was not idle. He knew that ye Wen had already used the simplest way to gain a huge advantage. What he had to do now was to help Ye Wen firmly seal up the space and prevent shenzun from escaping. That was enough. Although he couldn't beat shenzun now, he could still do it.

"God, I said, what you owe me, I want you to give it back to me!" Ye Wen's fighting style is full of his murderous spirit and anger. He may not care about others, but he has a will to kill God. There is no room for maneuver in this matter.

"Bang!"

Yewen's fist directly hit shenzun's neck. A broken voice came from shenzun's body. His body fell again and Yewen caught up with him again.

At this time, the breath of shenzun was very weak. He was beaten by Yewen for such a long time. No matter how good his physical cultivation was, he couldn't bear it.

"This time, I'll see what you look like!" When ye Wen finished, he was ready to lift the black robe of shenzun. It was the last time for him to see what kind of person he had always valued most about his enemies and opponents.

However, as soon as ye Wengang put his hand on the black robe, he felt a very dangerous breath, which burst out from shenzun's body. He didn't dare to extend his hand, so he could only incite longhuangyi to retreat immediately.

When ye Wen retreated to a safe place, he saw shenzun who had just been seriously injured and fell to the ground again. But now, shenzun stood up, and his breath was different from before, and that feeling was completely different from before.

"This This is... "

There was a real look of fear on Feng Wang's face. Even when Shen Zun just used the sickle, he was not surprised to show such an expression. But now, Feng Wang has no way to continue to manage his emotions.

before, even with the help of Shen Zun's Sickle, Feng Wang felt that it was only a crisis, not a fatal one, but now he is in danger“ "God Zun" is clearly not himself, because the breath of fear comes from death.Phoenix King will never admit his mistake. Although thousands of years have passed, he is too familiar with the breath of death. How can he forget the breath that once brought fear to the whole world?

Not only the Phoenix King, but also ye Wen felt this. Although he never really touched the God of death, if it wasn't for the God of death's possession, there was no reason why the breath of God would have such a change before and after. Ye Wen found that the name of the God of death was really worthy of the name.

"Boy, you're good."

The voice of "shenzun" has now become a sharp but hoarse voice, which makes Ye Wen feel very uncomfortable.

Death is also a sincere praise. Shenzun is a disciple carefully trained by him. Even if he is not as strong as he was then, he is definitely not equal to the ordinary semi God. However, he did not expect that he would be defeated by Yewen so easily. Death knows that shenzun may not be the same as Yewen, but Yewen can be the second one God of War!