Martial God Space

The long sword is squirting, the sky is falling apart, the ghost is crying, and all the visions are erupting instantly!

This is the sabre that once belonged to Zhongtianzun. The Zhongtianzun once used the sword of destiny to cut off the fate and suppressed all the revolts between heaven and earth. He is a follower of the creation of Tianjun, and he is also a self-created **** of the gods. After that, the second stepped into the half-step dominance of the realm.

The power of the sword of destiny can be imagined. The sword is not only dyed the emperor, the blood of Tianzun, but also the blood of the master who has reached the level of half-step mastery. This is a brilliant existence.

No one dared to underestimate his existence with this sword.

"My way, there is no reason to give in to people. Since you want my sword, use your life to change it!"

The spirit of the sword of destiny broke out, roaring, the earth and the earth trembled, and it was cracking everywhere. This built a world of kendo for countless years, and at this time, it completely collapsed.

Those martial arts creatures have also turned into countless radiances, and returned to the body of the sword of destiny, so that the power of the sword of destiny has soared to a terrible point.

A sword can even be hit hard, killing a peak Tianzun. If it is in the hands of the former Zhongtianzun, the power will be as big as it is, and it is unimaginable.

The spirit of this sword of destiny is so emboldened, and there is no reason. The general peak of Tianzun is really not his opponent. In the world of this treasure house, he is enough to claim the king and continue to evolve the world of kendo. To succeed in detachment, there are even opportunities to fall into the same half-step dominance.

This is the opportunity of Tianda, but Heaven is the same for everyone's sufferings. The spirit of the sword of destiny wants to be half-step dominated like his master. There are too many disasters to be faced, even Ye Xiwen. Can guess, he also became one of the robberies.

He did not want to destroy such a miracle, but now that the spirit of the sword of destiny is so stubborn, then he has no choice.

"boom!"

The horrible atmosphere of Ye Xiwen was released, and the breath of the sky directly shocked many treasures in the entire treasure house world.

Many treasure demons are shaking, this is the battle of the peak, even if their deity is a powerful device, it is also very knowledgeable, but in front of these two breaths, can only be paralyzed, no other The possibility.

"It's the outsider. Is this the sword of fate?"

"Sure enough, to the extent of his strength, what kind of treasure, what kind of gods have not seen, so he can not be directed at us, not a treasure chest, is the sword of destiny!"

"What happened in the outside world, the sword of fate has come in for many years, and the sacred dynasty has never meant to let the sword of destiny come back out of the mountain. Now, let the foreign Zhongtian Zun personally come to surrender the sword of fate. It must be a terrible event!"

"Since I found the sword of fate, I can't run behind the treasures. According to this rhythm, it is probably to deal with the existence of the half-step dominance level!"

"Although this person is very strong, but whether it is the sword of destiny or the treasure of the creation, I am afraid that I will not be able to get rid of it. At that time, it will be a big battle!"

The treasures in the treasure house world have far removed their own world, their own country, their own martial art, but in the void, God is constantly communicating, this matter is also the same for them. Shocked.

"Hey!"

The sword of destiny finally came out of the sheath, bursting out with a burst of humming sounds. In an instant, a tens of thousands of long kendo torrents directly smashed toward Ye Xiwen.

"Toasting, not eating and drinking!"

Ye Xiwen was not moved at all. On top of his head, Wu Zunyin continued to rotate, directly resisting this amazing torrent of kendo. This torrent of martial arts could not hurt Ye Xiwen.

And Ye Xi Wen Zun is directly rushing to the spirit of the sword of destiny.

He did not try to resist the sword of destiny, because his merits and physiques are tyrannical, but such hard resistance is not cost-effective. If the sword of destiny can be countered so easily, it will not be valued by him. So specializes in the value of looking for it.

He chose to defeat the spirit of the sword of destiny. If there is a weakness in the sword of destiny, then there is no doubt that this is the spirit.

"Six-round reincarnation!"

Ye Xiwen screamed, a huge six-wheel roulette formed behind him, the roulette kept turning, and every turn, there was infinite power pouring into Ye Xiwen's arm, turning into a terrible force.

This punch runs through the heavens and the earth. This punch ignites the reincarnation, directly collapses the heavens and the earth, and goes directly to the spirit of the sword of destiny.

The spirit of the sword of destiny instantly felt the terrorist threat of Ye Xiwen’s fist. If he was bombarded by Ye Xiwen, he would probably be killed by him.

"Looking for death!" The sword of Destiny's sword showed a sly smile on his face.

However, he is not afraid at all. In his life, he followed his predecessor, Zhongtian Zun, and defeated too many powerful enemies. The sword of destiny in his hands waved, and in an instant, hundreds of millions of Guanghua splashed out and stuffed. In the entire space.

Jianmang directly confronted the six-round reincarnation.

"when!"

A huge roar, Jianmang was on top of his fist, and the sword of destiny broke through six roulettes. He was unparalleled and fell on Ye Xiwen’s fist.

"Tick, ticking!"

Blood dripped from the fist.

Ye Xiwen's fist was opened with a mouth, and blood dripped from it.

"It is a sword of destiny, it can hurt me!"

Ye Xiwen said with a smile, he actually couldn't remember when the last injury was. He had more than half of his injuries. In fact, he himself hurt his own use of the ancestors.

It is rare to be hurt by an outsider, especially after practicing the merits of the martial arts. This situation is even rarer.

Even if it is a general Tianzun Taoist, he can resist and not hurt.

And this sword of destiny can hurt him. The most important thing is that Ye Xiwen also knows that this sword of destiny only exerts the basic power. If it is in the hands of the former Zhongtianzun, it is the true invincibility, no one can block.

Ye Xiwen was slightly surprised, but what was even more shocking was the spirit of the sword of destiny opposite him. He did his best with a sword, but he could only break the skin of Ye Xiwen.

In his prediction, it should be a direct sword to cut off Ye Xiwen's arm. If it is an ordinary Tianzun, I am afraid that it will be split together with the whole person in two.

He is too confident about the amazing power of the sword of destiny. The more he knows the power of the sword of destiny, the more confident he is. He did not expect that Ye Xiwen could actually block it by hand. It is a monster.

In the world of this treasure house, he has been a rival for many years. Who can block his edge besides making a treasure?

I didn’t expect that in the outside world, there were such people. Even when the former Zhongtian Zun was still in the position, the cultivating gods were the most prosperous. When the talents were good, there were few swords that could block the sword of destiny. personal.

"The power of the sword of destiny is really good, but unfortunately he has one less master, and the power of unprovoked power is falling, it is a pity!"

Ye Xiwen smiled slightly. The skin on his fist squirmed and squeezed out the sword. The injury recovered as it was. It was not a big wound, but the sword of the sword of destiny was more difficult to deal with.

The sword of the sword of destiny suddenly changed his face, and Ye Xiwen simply looked down on him.

"It’s just that it’s just getting started. Don’t be too proud!”

The spirit of the sword of destiny, a loud scream, in a flash, the treasure of heaven and earth are concentrated in his body, the whole world, the universe, chaos, everything, is forbidden.

Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that he was like entering the mud, it was difficult to move, it seems that there is a force, and he is bound to him.

"Sword of Destiny, lend me your strength, a sword!"

The spirit of the sword of destiny sang softly, and the strength of the body became stronger and stronger. The sword gas rushed into the pillars and rushed directly to the heavens and the earth, as if the world of the entire treasure house could be smashed.

This is his hidden means, tyrannical, it is too strong!

Ye Xiwen felt it instantly, and he was locked by a horrible sword.

However, he did not fear at all. In his body, the **** was shining and ignited everything, and he directly burned the ban on his whole body to nothingness.

"I have heard that the sword of fate contains three swords of swords, which are the heavens and the earth, the chaos and the destiny, let me teach you!"

Ye Xiwen's body shape moved directly, smashing the void, and his blood swept up like a sea of ​​oceans, shocking the treasures of the entire treasure house world.

Many treasure demons are stunned, can't imagine how to be strong enough to rely on the flesh.

Just as Ye Xiwen’s figure was moving, the sword of destiny finally moved, and fell directly toward Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen did not evade, or flashed, this sword locked the world, no one can escape, avoid, can only be a positive confrontation.

This is also the terrible thing of the three swords of fate. When he was the Zhongtianzun of the previous year, he swept all the powerful enemies by relying on these three swords. He was able to receive the fate of the third sword, and counted one hand.

Ye Xiwen only knows his name, never really seen it, and for him, the more sturdy the sword of fate is, the better it will be, and it will become the basis of his next battle.

"Boom!"

This sword drowned everything, and the heavens and the earth shattered. Everything, rules, rules, gods, and all the shackles were made into powder by this sword. (To be continued.)