"What are you waiting for? If you don't hurry up, kill him completely and grab the Mingxin ancient tree!"
"Kill him!"
A cry of killing sounded in Ye Xiwen's ear, and the blood slaves were blasted away again and again, a little closer to Ye Xiwen's position. Although more than 30 of the hundreds of masters were also blasted and killed by the blood slaves, there was still no way to stop the footsteps of those masters. The more dead and injured, the more they coveted the Mingxin ancient tree.
On the other side, Qi Feifan was also slowly pushed into the disadvantage by the three people. Although his strength was stronger than any one of the three people, he still felt powerless when facing the three people working together.
For Mingxin ancient tree, the three people are extremely urgent. They are no worse than hundreds of people. They themselves are ranked as Tianjiao. Naturally, they want to go further. If there is Mingxin ancient tree, they can achieve all this.
But fortunately, among the three people, young master Feng is a weak link. He has only 900 rules. He has always been regarded as a weakness by Qi Feifan. When he catches the opportunity, he is beaten up, which makes him extremely depressed. He is superior wherever he goes, but among the several people here, which is not more powerful than him, and now he always thinks highly of himself, But it was regarded as a weakness, which made him how to accept it.
"If you let us go, we won't care about you. Even after we get the Mingxin ancient tree, I will share some of your branches and buds!" Pang Yangbo saw that ye Xiwen's breath was getting stronger and stronger, so he became more and more anxious. Originally, he would never send out branches and buds. Even if it was just branches and buds, it was his, and others could not move.
Young master Feng is also more and more anxious. Both of them have suffered from ye Xiwen's loss and know ye Xiwen's terrible. Now ye Xiwen's breath is getting stronger and stronger, and they have no time to delay.
Qi Feifan sneered and didn't answer, but the long sword in his hand was dancing like a dragon. He didn't listen to Pang Yangbo's provocation at all. At this time, the longer he insisted, the faster Ye Xiwen was likely to wake up. At this time, he could also feel that ye Xiwen's breath was expanding and abnormal terror. He was only a little closer to reaching the holy land, But it's not the feeling of holy land.
"The sword moves Kyushu!" Qi Feifan sneered. His long sword fell instantly, splashing unimaginable golden awn, and chopped straight at the weakness of the three, childe Feng.
Young master Feng stepped back several steps and was almost cut in half by the sword light. Suddenly his face was very ugly. He was so arrogant that he was attacked as a short board. Most importantly, he knew that the other party would attack him, but there was no way. He was the weakest of the four. If it weren't for the help of the two, Qi Feifan was afraid that he could cut him in half without a few swords and would only die. This made him very depressed, but there was no way.
"Boom!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Pang Yangbo struck Qi Feifan with a lightning flash, hit him a stagger, and his feet were almost cut off by Juli.
Except that young master Feng is obviously a little worse, the other three are almost the same. We can't be careless at all. Once there is any carelessness, they will seize the opportunity.
"Bang!"
The blood slaves were dispersed again, and the blood turned into a large mass flew out in an instant. The obstacles in front of Ye Xiwen had disappeared. Everyone was overjoyed. Several experts rushed towards Ye Xiwen to kill Ye Xiwen completely.
They can see that the blood slaves should be controlled by Ye Xiwen. As long as ye Xiwen dies, the blood slaves will naturally not attack and collapse.
"When!" There was a huge sound of gold and iron. The attack of several people did not attack Ye Xiwen at all. A bloody border appeared in front of Ye Xiwen. An ancient mirror circled over Ye Xiwen's head and protected Ye Xiwen.
Several of the most hard-working experts even broke their hands by the terrorist force that bounced back.
Everyone was stunned for a while. Looking at the Tianyuan mirror above Ye Xiwen's head, they suddenly felt that it was a sacred weapon. How to fight it? Even if they didn't have it, they had seen it, but they knew the horror of it. Even experts in the Holy Land didn't have it. Ye Xiwen even had it, It gives them a sense of confusion.
"Bang!" At this time, Qi Feifan, who had been standing in front of the three people, finally couldn't resist. He was bombarded by Yuwen hongdaytime, and his body flew upside down. The power of the three people's joint attack was too terrible.
However, at this time, no one paid attention to Qi extraordinary things. Even Pang Yangbo and his three students were also science subjects. They made great strides towards Ye Xiwen and killed him straight, especially master Feng. At this time, they showed amazing body skills, even surpassed them and approached Ye Xiwen in an instant. A wind spirit seal formula appeared in their hands to interrupt Ye Xiwen's breakthrough, Take the opportunity to kill Ye Xiwen to dispel his hatred. For many years, he has never been so embarrassed. The only person who embarrassed him is the person in front of him. If you kill him, his heart knot will not exist.
"The whole fenglingyin Jue fell down and hit the Tianyuan mirror, which made waves like huge stones rushing into the water.
At this time, childe Feng has killed Ye Xiwen in front of him. He doesn't care whether holy or not. He just wants Ye Xiwen to die.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen burst into an unmatched momentum. The divine sea composed of golden divinity instantly rolled up boundless waves and swept over the wind childe in front of him.
Young master Feng was shocked. He didn't expect that ye Xiwen could have so many means when he was closed. When he killed him again and again, he still had such means.
But only for a while.
Young master Feng ducked from left to right in the golden divine wave and supported hard. However, he saw that in the God wave curtain all over the sky, a big hand immediately tore open the golden sea curtain and patted it towards young master Feng.
"Bang!" Childe Feng was patted by Sheng. A huge force almost cut off his head.
Everyone was shocked and stunned. What strength is this? Childe Feng's strength is obvious to all. His strength is only slightly inferior to that of Pang Yangbo. Basically, he can be regarded as the top combat power, but he was gently fanned by that big hand. How powerful is this man's real body.
In the torn golden curtain of God, a figure swept out under the rainbow light. When the people saw it, wasn't it Ye Xiwen who was still in the retreat just now?
At this time, people saw that ye Xiwen's divine light was introverted, like an ordinary person, with a mellow breath and a feeling of returning to nature.
Ye Xiwen looked at the crowd coldly, killing people. Everyone was shocked by his changes, but only he knew that he finally broke through the limit of a thousand laws. Before the earth shaking movement, but the real breakthrough was that the spring rain moistened things silently. There was no sound at all, as if he had not finished a crucial battle, It was only natural that he broke through. Even so, he could still feel that although there was only one more law, his strength was more than ten times stronger than that of the previous 999. There was only one more law. All the Dharma arrays in his body were complete, and the flow of Zhenyuan was unusually smooth. If he was the same in the past, Now he can blow up one with one punch.
Almost there was an essential change. Until now, he vaguely felt the existence of the threshold of the holy land. Most people may feel the existence of the holy land when they condense the 500 laws. The more people can accommodate the laws in their body, the later they feel it, and ye Xiwen can finally touch it now.
His realm is still a long way from the holy land, but his strength can almost touch the existence of that thin film, but it is like an iron wall. Ye Xiwen tried to break through just now, but he can't break it at all.
Ye Xiwen didn't let go of Childe Feng, who had flown out backwards. He stepped out step by step, making it difficult to see his figure. It seemed that he shrunk to an inch and appeared in front of Childe Feng in an instant.
"No, you can't kill me!" Young master Feng trembled and shouted in fear. This time he was really afraid. Before, he hated Ye Xiwen very much. He knew Ye Xiwen was very powerful, but he was not afraid of Ye Xiwen at all, because ye Xiwen only joined hands with blood slaves at that time, so he could pursue and kill him, but if ye Xiwen was the only one, he would not be afraid at 11:00.
But he didn't find out that he was wrong until he passed the blow just now. Ye Xiwen was not strong. It was obviously strong and outrageous. Just now, such an ordinary slap broke most of his bones, and the Thai half of his body was completely unconscious. Ye Xiwen, who had just burst out, was a peerless murderous God.
But it was too late. Ye Xiwen didn't leave any hands. A slap fell from the sky and turned into a huge golden hand.
"Boom!"
Childe Feng was slapped directly on the ground by Ye Xiwen and crushed all his bones, viscera and yuan God.
(to be continued)