"Why not? You think that he is too vivid. Ye Wengang's attack is so powerful. Even if the God of death has spiritual cultivation, his physical strength is also limited. How can he be safe and sound after suffering Ye Wen's attack? " Zeng Tianxun thinks that the Phoenix King is too exaggerated. Even if they are strong in the divine realm, neither he nor ye Wen has ever finished the challenge of leapfrogging. In those days, when they had only the cultivation of the heavenly realm, they dared to go to Panlong island to compete with the Dragon Emperor. At that time, the gap between them and the Dragon Emperor should be much larger than that between Ye Wen and the God of death!

"You look down on the God of death. In those days, the God of death can be perfectly summed up in the word of terror. Now, the strength of the God of death is several times that of that year. Although he was just careless and gave Ye Wen a chance, it does not mean that ye Wen can win with one strike. We can only hope that ye Wengang's attack can play as many roles as possible The effect Feng Wang is not willing to say so, but he is in no way so optimistic.

Zeng Tianxun didn't like to listen to Feng Wang's words. After all, these words really meant to grow other people's ambition and destroy his own prestige. What's more, since they can't help now, they can't say any more sarcastic words!

After a short rest, ye Wen looked into the pit again. Now, he can't feel the breath of death. But in fact, he has always felt this way since death broke through the divine realm. So now, he can't judge what the state of death is like.

Ye Wen waved his hand gently. The gun flew from the pit and returned to Ye Wen's hand.

Ye Wen noticed that there was some black blood on the head of Qianlin gun. Obviously, it was the blood of death. It seems that death was indeed injured in the fight just now, but how serious the injury is still unclear.

Ye Wen really wants to have a good rest and adjust himself, but he knows that he can't do it, and he has no time to do it. Ye Wen takes out some pills left by Jefferson and puts them into his mouth again. His body has recovered a lot again, but these pills can make up for his loss of cultivation, but they can't make up for his physical fatigue, and then he takes them Two in three high-intensity attacks have made his state decline greatly. To put it bluntly, ye Wen is using drugs to forcibly hang his body, which can't be compared with the state when he first came.

"The battle must be ended as soon as possible." Yeh Wen is very clear that if the fighting continues, his situation will get worse and worse. Of course, what he wants to know most is the current state of death.

Ye Wen completely blocked the pit with his own ice. He was sure that the God of death was still in the pit. No matter how powerful the God of death was, he couldn't just slip away under his own eyes. Maybe the God of death was adjusting his injury, or maybe there were other reasons, but ye Wen couldn't manage so much It is wan Zai's cold ice that has little effect on the God of death now, so he has to be a living horse doctor.

After the formation of those ice layers, immediately, a layer of bright red blood appeared in the ice layer, slowly penetrated, and soon, the cold ice was full of bright red blood.

Then, the violent explosion came, and ye Wen used his skill of blood explosion again, and this time, he was more fierce than when he dealt with shenzun. He had already exerted his blood attribute internal power and ice attribute internal power to the extreme, the purpose was to let death die here, but ye Wen knew that it was just his imagination.

The explosion completely filled the deep pit made by the Qianlin gun with a bloody sea. The violent explosion wave made the whole death Island tremble violently, and Zeng Tianxun's location was clearly felt.

Just in case, the Phoenix King directly creates an independent space for Ning Shiran and others to hide in to avoid being hurt. Only he and Zeng Tianxun stay outside, ready to support Ye Wen at any time.

"Master Feng, with this attack, no matter how severe death is, he won't be safe now!" Zeng Tianxun knows that death is powerful, but I'm afraid he can't bear these two attacks. After all, even if death is powerful, he will not be invincible!

Phoenix King did not speak, but always watched the location of the explosion. Ye Wen's attack was powerful and coherent. It was indeed a terrorist attack that even if the God of war was alive, he could not make. Under such an attack, the God of death did not have the ability to resist. But I don't know why, Phoenix King just felt very uneasy, as if now It's not ye Wen who has the advantage, but the God of death. King Feng doesn't want to destroy his prestige with the ambition of others. But the fear brought to him by the God of death in those years is still fresh in his memory. He can't believe that the God of death will be killed so easily. Of course, King Feng really hopes that he will worry too much now.

The smoke of the explosion slowly dispersed, and the shape of the pit was even worse than before. But in the light smoke, ye Wen could see a figure standing there.Ye Wen's pupil suddenly shrinks, because who else can appear here besides death?

The smoke of gunpowder completely dissipated, and death stood in the most central position, but now he looked a little embarrassed. There was a huge hole on his black robe, which was stained with black blood. Now death looked very embarrassed. It was obvious that ye Wengang's attack caused great damage to him.

Now, death's face is no longer just elegant. Instead, it is a kind of anger and madness. He has indeed been injured, but ye Wen has also successfully angered him completely. He had never thought that ye Wen could create such a terrorist attack. In fact, even ye Wen's terrorist attack is not normal Death is angry. Because of his carelessness, he let Yewen take advantage of Yewen's way. Death, who has seen how terrible Yewen's attack is, is not ready to make any more solicitation. Now, he just wants to kill Yewen!