Chapter 251

He has lost his invincible heart and his original ambition to run the world!

Wan Chengyao is roaring. The one killed by Ye Xiwen is losing ground. He is in a bit of a mess. After losing his invincible heart, he can only be defeated by the one killed by Ye Xiwen.

"Unfortunately, the defeat is settled!" The eagle shook his head and said.

"Yes!" Ji Mingyue and Wang Ziwei nodded. The three stood in front of the crowd and stood with their hands down.

"Wan Chengyao is really terrible. Among the ten countries in the southeast region, the strength of Zhendao Bazhong can be called the top. I dare not say I can beat him. In terms of strength, ye Xiwen is much stronger than ye Xiwen. At most, ye Xiwen is only a state of Zhendao Liuzhong, but his physical body is too strong, which makes him have the capital to fight with Zhendao Bazhong!" The eagle's eyes were vicious. He saw through Ye Xiwen's reality in an instant, but he knew in his heart that many people present could see ye Xiwen's heel. Can't wan Chengyao see ye Xiwen's heel? But if you can see through it, who can say that you can beat Ye Xiwen.

It is precisely because of this that ye Xiwen is even more terrible. There is nothing that can fight the six fold of Zhendao and the eight fold of Zhendao. The Warhawk asked himself that he can do it, but it was just fighting the ordinary eight fold of Zhendao at his peak.

But who is wan Chengyao? That's the peak of the eight levels of Zhendao. He's also a super genius who can kill enemies at higher levels. Such eight levels of Zhendao have been blown up by people. This shock may be just a shock, but for those who are used to killing enemies at higher levels, it's not a shock, but a horror!

They are used to killing enemies at higher levels, but they also understand more clearly how difficult it is to kill enemies at higher levels, which is not what ordinary people can do, not to mention killing peerless talents at higher levels!

In a word, ye Xiwen is going against the sky.

"Wan Chengyao was no worse than ye Xiwen, even stronger than ye Xiwen. It's a pity that those who have been killed have lost their ambition. I'm afraid it's difficult to turn over again!"

The comments of the War Eagle were nodded and agreed by several people around. On the scene, Wan Chengyao had completely fallen into the disadvantage.

Ye Xiwen was not afraid of anything by relying on the regeneration of Tianhuang. He was courageous and reckless, but wan Chengyao failed. Ye Xiwen could be defeated ten times, and he could stand up ten times, but wan Chengyao was defeated once. He began to shrink his hands and feet, completely losing the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles just now, The only thing left is to wait for the eighth prince to get out of trouble and then jointly cut off Ye Xiwen.

The scream in the blood spirit array in the distance has slowly disappeared, because the disciples of the tyrant party and Wanzhen League trapped inside have been nailed to death by the evil blood god one by one.

"Wow!" At once, the whole blood spirit array suddenly collapsed and dispersed. Mu Youran's face on one side had completely turned pale, and he couldn't see a trace of blood at all.

His energy has been completely evacuated by the blood spirit array. Not only he, but also the disciples of the blood spirit sect in the blood spirit alliance are the same as mu Youran, and even more seriously, they have lost their strength and fainted.

The blood spirit array is so powerful, of course, it consumes a lot. Even at the level of Mu Youran, they almost drained their essence.

However, at this time, no one dares to take advantage of the fire and rob, even those who hate the blood spirit alliance most in ordinary days are no exception, because there are still two battles that have not been decided. They can only wait and see, see the outcome, and then decide whether to start or not.

In another battlefield, the battle between Muling and jianwuchen has also entered a white hot stage. Although the destructive power of the battle between Muling and jianwuchen is not as great as that of Ye Xiwen and others, the degree of cruelty is no less than that of there, or even worse.

At this time, the sword Wuchen roared, and there were many blood dripping places all over his body. It was extremely tragic, and the bones were cut off.

But Muling is not much better. Muling is also covered with wounds. A terrible wound runs across his chest.

When they met together, they really met their opponents.

At this time, the corpse water behind Muling flooded, almost condensed into a yellow spring river and attacked jianwuchen.

Muling's combat effectiveness is too strong. At this time, the momentum is still improving. There are even signs of breakthrough, and the attack is becoming more and more fierce.

Kill jianwuchen. At this time, jianwuchen is not afraid at all. He dances a white cloud to protect himself, rushes into the waves of the huangquan River, cleaves the waves and cuts the waves towards Muling.

"Boom!"

The terrible collision did not make the two retreat, but went over again.

one o'clock!

one o'clock!

one o'clock!

Muling's combat effectiveness finally broke through under the terrible layers of heavy pressure. With a "boom", Muling's momentum broke through in an instant and directly stepped into the eightfold of the true Tao.

One side noticed that the people fighting here were stunned. Such a war can be called a decisive battle of life and death, but Muling dared to take the sword Wuchen as a sharpening stone to break through his eight fold truth. Such courage and strength are extraordinary.

"Brush!" Mu Leng's sword tip was like a cold awn, pointing to the clean neck of the sword.

"I won't kill you!" Muling said that although he defeated jianwuchen, he also admired the man with only sword in his eyes. He knew from ye Xiwen that jianwuchen was a very pure person and a pure person with sword. He was really a hero who could slowly climb from a sword slave to his current position.

"I'll come to you again!" Jian Wuchen said faintly. Then he turned around, stepped on the corpse water, and disappeared in everyone's eyes bit by bit. Since the same door has died miserably, it's no use for him to stay.

Ye Xiwen glanced at Muling's breakthrough to the eightfold of the true Tao, and was more confident with another strong support.

Wan Chengyao was even more shocked and angry. The long knife instantly split at Ye Xiwen, and one knife was going to kill Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen put out his hands in an instant, and the golden air wave swept over in an instant. His hands directly tore the knife light, and Sheng Sheng killed Wan Chengyao.

Ye Xiwen clapped his hands horizontally and directly hit Wan Chengyao's chest.

"Bang!" Wan Chengyao was patted by Sheng, and his bones broke many roots again.

At this time, Wan Chengyao seemed to be forced to a dead end by Ye Xiwen, as if he was crazy, which aroused the last trace of ferocity and attacked Ye Xiwen like a madman.

On the other side, the eighth Prince is about to shake off the seal on his long gun. This is just a dozen breaths. The eighth Prince's skill is powerful and terrible.

Wan Chengyao is like a fierce beast. He cuts it out with one knife and combines it with the body. He wants to cut down the Jiutian yellow spring and cut it down towards Ye Xiwen like lightning.

"Die!"

Wan Chengyao roared and stared at Ye Xiwen. It was a terrible attack.

Ye Xiwen's hands were golden, as if to tear the space. The golden divinity swept out one after another and collided with Wan Chengyao.

"Boom!" The attacks of both sides swept out, forming layers of air waves.

Looking at Wan Chengyao like crazy, ye Xiwen sneered. It was just a trapped beast still fighting. However, looking at the eighth prince, it seemed that he was about to get out of trouble. Ye Xiwen's action accelerated a bit. Wan Chengyao must be killed before the eighth prince came out. Otherwise, it will become a tug of war just now. That's not what ye Xiwen wants to see.

Ye Xiwen was sweeping, but his heart was unusually calm, standing like a demon God.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwen slapped Wan Chengyao.

Wan Chengyao was directly blown away, and his strong body flew upside down. In mid air, ye Xiwen suddenly jumped into mid air, twisted his waist, and stepped down towards Wan Chengyao in an instant.

"Ah!" The eighth Prince roared. Shengsheng grabbed his long gun and finally pulled it out. He turned over and was about to look for ye Xiwen. At this time, he saw a shocking picture.

Ye Xiwen stepped out in mid air to break Wan Chengyao in half, but how could Wan Chengyao let him achieve his wish and cut off a terrible blade, which was enough to cut the world, but it could not stop Ye Xiwen's foot at all. Ye Xiwen's divinity concentrated on his feet, instantly crushed his blade, and stepped directly on WAN Chengyao.

"Bang!" A terrible sound of broken bones.

Wan Chengyao screamed, and his chest was completely crushed by Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen's divinity rushed in and broke his body in an instant.

Wan Chengyao struggled, but in the end he couldn't resist the lost vitality in his body and broke his breath.

"What?" The eighth Prince looked incredibly at Wan Chengyao who was trampled to death by Ye Xiwen. Just now, all his energy was focused on getting rid of the Dharma array set up by Ye Xiwen. He didn't expect that such a big change had taken place in this just a while. It could be said to be an earth shaking change.

"There is no one else now. You will die today. I see who will save you today!" Ye Xiwen looked at the eighth Prince coldly and said that these things happened when he let the eighth Prince escape last time. He will be killed today.

(to be continued)