Chapter 698

Su Zhenfei is really extraordinary. He can cultivate the unique skill of dishai ghost bully boxing. He is not generally firm. He needs to kill countless enemies, and even wants to kill them deliberately. Many people are half trained. They are crazy before they can practice their martial arts.

Generally, people who can practice are either crazy and paranoid with abnormal nerves, or super cold murderers.

Every Su Zhenfei's momentum has climbed to the extreme, and they all have great strength. They are both powerful and arrogant. Even in the distance, many people can still feel the terrible strength of these three Su Zhenfei.

"Ye Xiwen, you are looking for your own death. Do you think you can compete with me? People like you should be killed!" Three Su Zhenfei roared and rushed towards Ye Xiwen. The three joined hands, and the world was trembling. They joined hands to blast out a super large Desha ghost bully fist, which would collapse the world.

"The battle is going to be wonderful. Su Zhenfei has suddenly become three, and his combat effectiveness has greatly increased. In this way, some people have seen it. It's not the fight that fell on the other side just now. Probably no one thought that Su Zhenfei has actually trained into a ghost incarnation!"

"But ye Xiwen is really strong and outrageous. I don't know what kind of adventure I got, so it would be so great!"

Many great saints talked about it one after another, and the battle was going to be more intense.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The battle between Ye Xiwen and three zuns Su Zhenfei became more and more intense. They could not be his opponent alone, but whenever one of them was in danger, the other two rushed up regardless of everything.

For a moment and a half, the occupation actually deadlocked, and in the distance, Duan Yi immediately began to join the battle after a short rest.

It turned into four masters working together to encircle and suppress Ye Xiwen. None of them was Ye Xiwen's opponent, but after the four working together, it was hard to distinguish between the top and bottom of the scene.

"Ye Xiwen, you can't go on like this. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will attract the intervention of detached giants!" Ye Mo said.

At this time, if there are giants beyond the border to intervene, it is not in line with Ye Xiwen's wishes.

Ye Xiwen, who also wanted to make a quick decision, no longer hesitated. In the Tianyuan mirror, countless Lingyuan pills began to burn. Instead of burning one by one, they were burning one by one, one by one, one million by one. Almost 100000 Lingyuan pills were burned every second.

For others, this is a dazzling wealth, but for ye Xiwen, who has just broken out recently, it is nothing.

But even so, if he burns like this, he will become a poor man in a short time. Millions of Lingyuan pills will be burned in a second.

With such terrible efficiency, his strength suddenly increased to a terrible level in a short time.

His strength was enough to be vertical and horizontal. In addition, he burned such a terrible Lingyuan pill in a short time, which made his strength soar. This is a method that other people can't learn. There is not so much wealth. Only Ye Xiwen has, and only he dares to burn Lingyuan pill.

After he spent the Lingyuan pill like running water countless times, he also formed a habit of seeing the Lingyuan pill like dung and soil. There was no way. Even if he didn't treat it like dung and soil, he still had to spend it like running water.

Around Ye Xiwen, the aura of countless Lingyuan pills was covered on his body, and a spirit garment was formed.

Countless people couldn't help swallowing their saliva when watching Ye Xiwen's burning Lingyuan pill, especially those martial artists in the legendary realm. The Lingyuan pill burned by Ye Xiwen in a second was all their wealth.

In addition, those holy places also feel a little like crying. Their hard-earned wealth, ye Xiwen, was burned clean in just a moment.

There are those great saints who are stunned. They have seen the rich, but they have never seen such rich, and even if they are rich, they have never seen such a loser.

Isn't it an extraordinarily insignificant battle? As for burning Lingyuan pill like this?

They will feel distressed just looking at it for a long time. Generally, the great saint is only about 100 million Lingyuan pills.

They all felt their teeth ache after burning them for one million a second.

"Go to me!" Ye Xiwen burst into a drink. The Tianyuan mirror in his body suddenly flew out and burst into a huge blood light. Countless evil spirits flying in the air that day were expelled by the blood light.

Then another pillar of blood fell from the sky and directly fixed one of Su Zhenfei. Ye Xiwen couldn't tell which one was the original, but it didn't matter. It wouldn't be good if all of them were destroyed.

Ye Xiwen then killed. He pinched his fist with his five fingers, turned into a big star and fell down with a bang.

The terrible experience came down, and the sky trembled crazily. Su Zhenfei resisted crazily and wanted to stop several other masters from coming to rescue.

But how could ye Xiwen let him succeed? He stepped out like Mount Tai and rolled down directly. The terrible power swept down in an instant. In the whole void meeting, he trembled wildly, as if he would be crushed at once.

"Boom!" A huge explosion made Ye Xiwen's fist hit Su Zhenfei. Several other masters wanted to help, but it was too late. After burning Lingyuan pill, ye Xiwen's speed soared to a terrible level. After all, he burned millions of Lingyuan pills for a second. If there was no such effect, Then he might as well be killed.

"Ah!" With a sharp cry, Su Zhenfei turned back to a fierce ghost on the spot. This is a ghost king. I don't know how many other ghosts he swallowed. It has already become unusually scary and powerful.

It was a ghost king. He screamed bitterly. He was fed by Su Zhenfei and refined into a ghost incarnation, but now he broke directly in the air and turned into a mass of Yin Qi.

As a ghost Avatar was defeated by Ye Xiwen, ye Xiwen immediately felt the pressure greatly reduced. At this time, the other three masters had also been pressed over, but ye Xiwen didn't have any tension. Instead, he laughed and said, "good luck!"

Ye Xiwen rushed directly at the three people, patted them with his big hands, turned into a fiery red cloud, and directly pressed them down, just like the sky collapsed. He directly ignored the other two people and rolled them down towards a su Zhenfei.

The terrible palm wind formed huge vigorous winds and huge cages, which directly gave Su Zhenfei a place to live.

Su Zhenfei screamed and his body was about to break apart. At this time, another Su Zhenfei seemed crazy and attacked and killed Ye Xiwen. Disha ghost bully fist directly hit Ye Xiwen's big hand, which shook Ye Xiwen's big hand away, giving another Su Zhenfei a chance to escape.

Ye Xiwen didn't understand at this time. Su Zhenfei, who was locked by him, was the one, and the other should be the incarnation of an evil ghost.

At that time, the strength of the hand was increased and the youth went on directly.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's big hand fell directly.

"Ah!" Su Zhenfei screamed and was shot directly. His body was directly broken on the spot. This one was really his own.

With the tragic death of Su Zhenfei, another evil ghost avatar screamed and turned into green smoke in an instant. This is the malice of this avatar. Once the original is dead, the avatar will die immediately. There can be no exception.

All this is a long story. In fact, it's just the Kung Fu between the fingers. Su Zhenfei has been completely defeated and killed by Ye Xiwen, leaving only a section of ease.

Duan Anyi looked at Ye Xiwen with an iron blue face. He was a little pale. Unexpectedly, their four masters joined hands and were all broken by Ye Xiwen. Such an enemy is really terrible and hungry.

Now he has some regrets. Why he wanted to provoke such an evil star is a big mistake. He shouldn't have provoked Ye Xiwen at all.

However, at this time, he was not allowed to think much, because ye Xiwen had rushed to him. Ye Xiwen was also very resolute and did not give him a chance to breathe.

Without the help of the other three masters, Duan Anyi had no fighting power in Ye Xiwen's hand, and was beaten and defeated all the way.

All the martial arts onlookers couldn't help sucking the cold air when they saw this scene. They didn't expect that the masters in the later stage of the great sage would be suppressed in front of Ye Xiwen. In particular, they were enough to dominate among the masters in the later stage of the great sage, but they still had no power to fight back in Ye Xiwen's hand.

"Bang!" Duan Anyi was directly blasted off by Ye Xiwen, screaming and flying backwards.

Ye Xiwen stepped out of the golden light and chased him to give him the last blow. Suddenly, a big hand in the sky caught him.

"Stop!" A familiar cold cry came from the sky, and a figure was tearing the sky at an amazing speed, with a terrible momentum.

"Hum!" With a cold hum, ye Xiwen immediately guessed who the visitor was, but he wouldn't give the other party a chance. A film stepped up to Duan Yiyi and punched out.

"Bang!" Duan Anyi's body cracked on the spot, blood flowed, the yuan God was directly blasted, and a great saint died miserably.

After that, ye Xiwen accepted the work, stared at the visitor coldly and spit out a few words: "Mu Shengjie? Sorry, you're late!"

(to be continued)