This is a desperate bet. If you can swallow the apocalyptic sword, a bi sword will naturally go to a higher level and have stronger strength. However, if it is not well controlled, it will not only fail to swallow, but also fall into siege$ (). ()(x). ()
If ye Xiwen was worried about the awakening of the third Taoist instrument, now the emperor's corpses have changed, which makes him feel even more burning. Although the Taoist instrument is powerful, it is still unable to compete with the supreme emperor.
Every second of time, for ye Xiwen, is like a year. Watching a bi sword gradually engulf the apocalyptic sword with a sea of blood, the young man on the next picture scroll has been crazy and looked ferocious. He wants to blow a bi sword away completely.
"Do it, the man over there is his current master. Kill him, kill him!" The Apocalypse sword roared fiercely. He saw Ye Xiwen who didn't go at the bottom.
The young man on the picture scroll reacted almost instantly, and then rushed down at Ye Xiwen, sweeping down the mighty power.
"I'll go!"
As soon as ye Xiwen saw the impact of the young man, the terrible power made the sky collapse, and ye Xiwen felt the terrible power in an instant.
"Boom!" The attack that hit the top of the mountain exploded at Ye Xiwen's feet, and a big hole was blown out of the ground. It collapsed thousands of miles around, and even affected the large array arranged by the Tianzu.
He didn't even want to catch Ye Xiwen alive, but wanted to kill Ye Xiwen in one breath.
Ye Xiwen is connected with the heart God of a bi sword. Although he is far from subduing a bi sword, if he is killed, it is enough to hurt a bi sword. He is also a Taoist instrument, so these things are very clear.
"Wipe!" Ye Xiwen scolded secretly. At this time, he had moved thousands of miles away, and the wings of space behind him were beating constantly. Just now, he was almost killed by the sword weapon. Just the aftermath of the sweep had made Ye Xiwen's blood roll between his chest and felt like vomiting blood.
"Die!" The young man on the picture scroll looked ferocious and slapped him like a hanging wing of the sky. In an instant, he imprisoned heaven and earth and blocked all spaces and laws.
"Asshole!" A bi Jian is furious. He is now at a critical time. Should he save or not.
However, at this time. But a blazing light burst out of Ye Xiwen and wrapped him in it.
The blow fell down, and unexpectedly shook out and blew his palm through.
"What's going on?" A bi Jian looked and wondered.
His eyes were deep and penetrated the dust. He saw a flash of divine light on Ye Xiwen's body. He was wearing a colorful robe. He didn't know when he had been dressed on him and resisted the blow.
"That's... Time robe. Who the hell is this boy? He's so lucky!" A Bijian immediately recognized that the robe on Ye Xiwen was the legendary time robe that once moved the world. He once saw it from a distance. At that time, the Lord of time swept invincible, and the time robe was in this case. Known to the world.
At this time, his evaluation of Ye Xiwen was a little higher. Light was just the incomplete supreme Taoist instrument of Tianyuan mirror. Later, he got the complete a-bi sword and this time robe. The details of Ye Xiwen are also unknowingly deep to a terrible level.
Just different from the normal inheritance, ye Xiwen has no various methods to refine, and can only break the skill with strength. Forced refining seems to be much more difficult than those who have inheritance, but even so, his luck is completely against the sky.
At first, he thought Ye Xiwen was a burden, but now it seems that it is not at all. With the time robe, and his skills have reached the peak of the divine king, he can help.
Now the overall situation is very unfavorable to them. The recovery of any Taoist instrument is a great enemy. Unless it is the recovery of the emperor, who dares to say that he is stable and better than others.
With the help of Ye Xiwen, it is undoubtedly much better.
On Ye Xiwen's body, the time robe scattered an amazing light, which directly broke the offensive of the picture scroll.
Ye Xiwen sighed slightly. The time robe was suppressed by him for many days. Now he has finally refined it. The spirit in the time robe seems to have been erased, so it can't recover on its own. However, it is also because of this that ye Xiwen has the possibility to join the Lord.
Otherwise, he has a weapon spirit in it. As long as he protects himself, ye Xiwen has nothing to do with him. The supreme Taoist weapon, with Ye Xiwen's current strength, can't be destroyed.
Ye Xiwen only felt that the mana of his whole body was burning and boiling. He was unprecedentedly strong. The time robe not only provided strong defense, but also provided a strength bonus for his master. Coupled with the mystery of the time robe itself, ye Xiwen could easily break the offensive of that picture scroll.
"Another Taoist instrument, the time robe, hahaha, I didn't expect to see the time robe again after thousands of years, but it's a pity that there is no instrument spirit. Now it's driven by a mere God King!" The young man on the picture scroll sneered.
"Wanjietu, you defeated man, what can you say!" Ye Xiwen sneered. He revealed the identity of the youth on the scroll. It was another emperor of the heavenly family and the original life tool of Wanjie crazy king. In the second war against heaven, Wanjie crazy king once fought with the Lord of time and was finally defeated by him.
If the Lord of time was not besieged by several people, he would not fall at all.
If ye Xiwen had not guessed the origin of this scroll before, now he can easily recognize this person's identity.
"Hum, just a younger generation, dare to shout in front of me!" Wan jietu sneered, "just now the time robe has lost its owner. It should be swallowed by me!"
"Stop talking nonsense and take my blow!"
Ye Xiwen shouted loudly. His mana burned to the extreme and bombarded out. The stars in the sky were pierced by pieces. A terrible fist force of thousands of miles condensed like a column, pierced everything and killed the map of the world.
Ye Xiwen's own mana can't do this, but with the increase of time robe, it's completely different. The power is so powerful that the sky is shaking.
"Cut, is there only such a degree?" With a roar, the boundless power burst out, turned into a world and took it down.
"Bang!"
Just a short moment of excellence, the world was pierced by Ye Xiwen's fist strength, and he blasted into the world map.
"Damn it, the power of troublesome time!"
Wan jietu launched an offensive again and again, and only then did ye Xiwen's attack be flattened.
"Come again!"
Ye Xiwen roared in one breath and rushed out again, hoping to delay the disease and live in the Wanjie map. When a nose sword devours the apocalyptic sword, it's easy to say.
Moreover, his current state can't be delayed for a minute.
Because every minute and every second is burning his massive resources. Along the way, ye Xiwen plundered a lot of wealth, but at this time, he is frantically consuming. He thought it could be used to break through the later stage of the kingdom. Now it seems that there is no way.
The time robe has no spirit, so it is impossible to recover independently. In addition, after being suppressed by the coffin Chun of the Bauhinia king for so many years, it has already consumed its own energy. At this time, it was forcibly recovered by Ye Xiwen, and the consumed energy is naturally Ye Xiwen's own energy.
Although he has a lot of good wealth, he can't stand the crazy consumption of a Taoist instrument, so he can only fight.
The faster it is solved, the more favorable it will be for him. Moreover, if it continues to delay, the third Taoist instrument will fully recover and the emperor's corpse will completely fake the corpse. At that time, I'm afraid the problem will be big.
Moreover, the most important thing is that he also wants to buy time for the retreat of the eighth Legion. This time, he has completely understood that the coalition forces of all ethnic groups have been planned by the Tianzu. This is a huge trap, and the coalition forces of all ethnic groups have actually drilled in.
If it is just an ordinary power confrontation, the gap between the remaining evils of the Tian family and the coalition forces of all ethnic groups is very different. However, if there is a sentence that the emperor's corpse pretends to be a corpse, the situation will be different immediately and the situation will be reversed immediately.
Now he can only delay for a moment.
"Even if you put on the robe of time, mole ants are only mole ants after all. Just because you want to join such a battle, you really want to die!" Wan jietu showed a ferocious smile. At the same time, he was very angry and was delayed by Ye Xiwen.
"It's just a broken settlement without a master. Dare to shout!" Ye Xiwen sneered and responded with strong combat effectiveness. The wings of space behind him flashed wildly and constantly, and the world ushered in a crazy vibration.
"Brush!"
His whole person is like turning into a mass of light, crossing the time and space, impacting in front of the ten thousand boundary map, and penetrating everything with one blow.
Wan jietu only showed some cold laughter. This blow seems to be strong and difficult to resist for ordinary people, but it doesn't matter to him. Which of his former opponents is not more powerful than ye Xiwen now.
"Bang!"
As soon as the idea of wanjietu flashed, it was blown out by Ye Xiwen's fist. The whole spirit body exploded on the spot and shattered the sky. Everything was completely destroyed under this fist, and the power of six samsara suppressed everything.
"Ah! Damn it, damn it!" Wanjietu roared and gathered the spirit body in the distance.
The noumenon of the ten thousand boundary map is difficult to destroy, but this does not mean that his spirit body is as invincible. (to be continued)!