Ye Wen opens his hand and wants to keep some things that belong to LAN Xinran, but all the remaining things are still gone mercilessly. He clearly has the most powerful power in the world, but he can't even do such a simple thing. In the past, although LAN Xinran was not with him, he still has the idea of Phoenix orchid bracelet. But now, LAN Xinran left, took all, even this little thought to him.
Ye Wen looks up at the blue sky, but only the gray color is left in his eyes. For the girl, ye Wen can be the enemy of the whole world, but now, the whole world, in Ye Wen's eyes, is no longer important.
"Xinran, why can't you listen to me?" Ye Wen's tone is choking. LAN Xinran has always been so willful. At that time, it was like this, and now it is like this. But ye Wen really wants to ask LAN Xinran if she knows how painful it is for him to leave! At this time, as like as two peas, the dry forest gun flew to yvin's side. Now the dry forest gun is all a kind of a purple color. It's the same color as ye Wen saw in the illusion space. Now, ye Wen can feel the mood of the old man at that time. The mood of the old man should be exactly the same as that of
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As for the Qianlin spear, ye Wen is just as disgusted with his body. But he knows that without the help of Qianlin spear, he may not be able to defeat death. Therefore, he still needs to use the power of Qianlin spear.
Ye Wen holds the gun of Qianlin, turns around and kneels down to the position of Poseidon. Twice in a row, he fails to protect Poseidon's daughter. He has no room for any excuse. He knows that the God of war must hate him. Why does he not hate himself?
"Uncle Poseidon, I'm sorry that I didn't protect you well. Xinran failed you again. No matter what you want to do with me, I don't complain. But after today's battle, please give me some time."
With that, ye Wen turns around and looks at the God of death, who is trying to recover his state. In Ye Wen's eyes, he changes from sentimental to murderous. If there is no God of death, things will not turn into what they are now. His hatred for the God of death and the God has surpassed the past and the present. In today's battle, he must win. What he carries is Lan Xinran's help with his life He has no reason to lose and no qualification to lose.
The God of death feels Ye Wen's murderous spirit, and he stops his recovery. Now his state has almost recovered to its peak. But when he sees Ye Wen's Qianlin gun with purple light in his hand, the God of death still has some fear in his heart.
"That girl just now is very important to you, isn't she?" The God of death wants to talk to Ye Wen. He knows that ye Wen's momentum is in the middle of the day. It's definitely not a wise choice to choose to fight with Ye Wen at this time. Therefore, he hopes to weaken Ye Wen's momentum slightly through talking.
Ye Wen knows the purpose of death, but he doesn't care about it. His current determination can't be shaken by anything in the world.
"You are right, she is important to me, but because of you, she left me forever, so death, today you have to pay for this thing, you have to die!" With that, ye Wen rushed directly to the God of death without hesitation. His body was full of colorful light, which was the present strength of his body. It was similar to the colorful light ball he had made before, but he didn't know how many times stronger it was.
The God of death didn't expect that ye Wen would be so decisive. But he had no choice but to fight the enemy immediately. But now, how can ye Wen's strength compare with his Qianlin spear? So, just a fight, death has fallen into the wind.
"Damn it
The God of death is a little angry. The power of Ye Wen's style, no matter soul, space or internal power, is the best existence. Although the power possessed by shenzun is very good, there is still a gap compared with Ye Wen. Therefore, the power produced by the combination of these forces is naturally more powerful for ye Wen to fight head-on Among them, death will naturally suffer some losses.
The power of the seven colors, together with the Qianlin spear, which has reached the level of magic weapon in the divine realm, soon made death almost helpless. The God of death knew that if he continued to do so, he would be defeated.
A dark purple light appeared in the hand of the God of death. The God of death finally used his own sickle. Although it was the same sickle, it was completely different in his hand from that in the hand of God.
But for ye Wen, it's all the same. What he has to do is to defeat death, no matter what the cost is.
Soon, the God of death found that even though he had used the sickle of death, he still couldn't recover his decline. The restraining effect of Qianlin gun on the sickle of death was not obvious before, but now, this kind of comprehensive restraint of the same level has made the God of death unable to cope with it. It's not his lack of strength, it's just the present situation When the magic weapon is completely restrained, the strength of his body is not as good as that of Ye Wen. It's not easy to win?Seeing death like this, ye Wen makes the best use of his shooting skills. Every time he makes a move, he doesn't leave any room. His move is to the point, because his will to kill is stronger than ever before.
Death's face is very ugly now, this kind of strong feeling, let him have a very bad premonition, although now he has not lost, but if it goes on like this, it is not sooner or later?
"Hiss!"
Under Yewen's thousands of attacks, the God of death finally revealed a flaw. The Qianlin spear went through the defense of the scythe of death. A large amount of black blood penetrated into the chest of the God of death, and the breath of the God of death also wavered.
Looking down at the chest injury, death realized the seriousness of the matter, he must make a change, otherwise, he is doomed to failure.
The God of death lost his sickle, and then his body mysteriously disappeared in this space. Yewen didn't expect that he had lost the breath of the God of death. But if the God of death really had such ability, why didn't he use it before?