Chapter 1955

"But before that, you will all die!" Master GUI Yun suddenly stopped smiling and smiled cruelly.

He looked into Ye Xiwen's eyes with a kind of coldness. It was not hatred, but a kind of disregard. For example, when facing food, would people feel about their own food?

In the eyes of the ghost Yun childe, ye Xiwen is undoubtedly a kind of food. He devours his Qi and achieves himself. When thousands of Qi gather around him, it is the day of preaching.

This is also an alternative method of preaching, but it is very good.

"Boom!"

The momentum of his body climbed up bit by bit, and the roaring sound swept up towards Ye Xiwen like a dry thunder on the ground.

"Oh!" Ye Xiwen clenched his teeth. Unwilling to show weakness, his golden God name began to boil and compete with it.

Ye Xiwen's eyes were very firm, but he also knew that, ah, the strength of the ghost luck childe, I'm afraid it's still above the elder xuanting, and it's even better to talk about terror.

"Brush!"

Almost in an instant, the ghost transport childe had appeared in front of Ye Xiwen. His eyes began to shine golden light around Ye Xiwen.

"Be careful, ye Xiwen. That's his way to plunder Qi. Don't be shrouded by him!" Bai Jiansheng quickly shouted.

"It's too late. Give me your luck!" Prince Guiyun laughed. He was not in a hurry to deal with Ye Xiwen. After all ye Xiwen's luck was swallowed up, he would be killed by himself, and he didn't have to do it by himself at all.

Ye Xiwen immediately felt that a terrible and strange force was shrouded in him, and then felt that he seemed to have an invisible force pulled away.

He immediately realized that this should be the feeling when his luck was taken away.

"Qiang!"

There was a huge explosion, but I saw that in the void, countless ancient characters suddenly churned up. Each of these ancient characters was not like an ordinary word, but a law and talisman condensed by Tao patterns, all of which were manifested on Ye Xiwen's head.

At that moment, he directly turned into a God, reciting the ancient scriptures behind him, and the appearance of this God was just like Ye Xiwen.

It was the ancient Sutra of the gods. The moment the ancient Sutra of the gods appeared, it directly calmed Ye Xiwen's luck. The feeling that ye Xiwen felt powerless was evacuated suddenly disappeared.

"Ye Xiwen, I use the ancient scriptures of gods to control your luck, so I don't have to be afraid of him. However, although there are ancient scriptures of gods, your strength is far inferior to him after all. For a long time, the ancient scriptures of gods can't control your luck. Go quickly!" Ye Mo said.

After all, the ancient Sutra of the gods is the perception of the ancient gods themselves on the avenue. It is related to the gods. Naturally, it will not be simple.

The gods themselves have transcended the three realms and are not in the five elements. Who can plunder their Qi? This heretical method can't shake such a great person at this level.

"Well, now!" Ye Xiwen gave a loud cry, directly raised the mighty sword in his hand, and killed the ghost transport childe.

"Bury the Heavenly Sword!"

He drank violently, and the sword formed a mighty river of kendo. He swept directly from the void and went straight to the head of master ghost Yun.

The originally ferocious and proud expression on the ghost Yun childe's face suddenly solidified on his face. Unexpectedly, there was such an accident. The originally stable * * winning ticket was resisted by Ye Xiwen.

This is unprecedented.

He retreated again and again, his hands constantly tearing out golden light, erasing and erasing this mighty sword momentum bit by bit.

"Damn it, what means do you have? I won't take you down!" He drank loudly, and his eyes were even more murderous. This was the first time he met someone who couldn't do anything even to devour his own ghost luck. If he didn't find out the reason, he wouldn't be at ease when he slept in the future. After all, ye Xiwen had it, so others might have it. He had to find out where the reason was and find a way to overcome it.

Only in this way can we become stronger and stronger.

"Withdraw!"

At this time, ye Xiwen has taken advantage of this opportunity to retreat madly all the way and continue to retreat towards the void.

"Go!" He shouted and said directly to Bai Jiansheng and others that ye Xiwen could not deal with the ghost transport childe in the later stage of the dead xuanjing.

Bai Jiansheng and others were not stupid and reacted quickly. Almost at the moment when ye Xiwen shot, they began to fly away outside the city.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

A few people had already swept out of the city at once, and had already flown very far between lightning and flint.

"If you want to go, don't think!" The ghost luck childe's face was twisted with anger and was simply fooled. This is something that has never happened before.

"Stay with me!" He shouted loudly and made a direct lunge on the spot to catch up.

The ghost boy chased closer and closer behind them. Almost in an instant, he had caught up with them not far behind.

The body shape of the ghost transport childe is like a ghost shuttling through the space, and his speed is also fast to the extreme.

Although Ye Xiwen's speed is also very fast, Bai Jiansheng and others not only have very different skills, but also their body method is a bit worse than that of master ghost Yun. At this time, they were almost caught up.

Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and said, "go quickly. I'll stay and stop him!"

The wind and thunder wings behind him spread out directly. Anyway, the ghost luck childe can be said to have been led by him. He can't give up Bai Jiansheng and escape by himself.

"No, brother ye, this ghost luck childe is too weird. How can you leave you alone!" Bai Jiansheng flatly denied.

"It's no use for you to stay. It's too far from his strength. I'll think of you instead. If I'm the only one, I can leave myself!" Ye Xiwen drank loudly and said that the field of wind and thunder wings expanded instantly to delay the speed of ghost transport childe.

Although Bai Jiansheng clearly knows that ye Xiwen is telling the truth, how can he watch ye Xiwen stay and die at this time.

"None of you want to go today!" The ghost Yun childe roared with astonishing momentum. He directly cut the field of Ye Xiwen's wind and thunder wings like chopping waves. He didn't delay his action for long.

"Brother ye, let me stay. This ghost luck childe deceives people too much. Today I'm going to let him taste the taste of being eaten by Qi luck!" Bai Jiansheng gritted his teeth and said that he didn't have any cards. Today he will open his cards and fight to the death.

If ye Xiwen's strength is not so different from that of Guiyun childe, the gap between him and Guiyun childe is a world apart.

"Then come!" Ye Xiwen's anger was also completely provoked, "war, war, war!"

Ye Xi didn't want to have a bloody battle with Prince Guiyun. It's cheap for others to fight with him at this time. However, Prince Guiyun's relentless pursuit is just too much to deceive others. It's better to go back and kill him directly to avoid future trouble.

Although he can't use the ghost heart fire array, he doesn't have any means. It's possible to kill him directly on the spot as long as the opportunity is right.

It's just a matter of probability. He always doesn't like to put his future on luck, but he doesn't care so much at this time.

Ye Xiwen turned around and suddenly burst out a terrible momentum. A shocking momentum burst out of his body. His hand grabbed at the void. An amazing momentum came from the void, and then manifested it bit by bit.

This terrible momentum startled the originally crazy ghost luck childe. He was suspicious in his eyes. Obviously, this card made him worry.

Although he didn't know what ye Xiwen's card was, it was already so terrible just as a prelude. He was afraid that the card was also extremely terrible.

"Little Lord, we'd better not fight with him. If we are hit hard and the inheritance in the temple is taken away, then the real gain is not worth the loss. When the inheritance is completed, the little Lord has stepped into the peak of the realm of death. He must be the first person under the myth. These people are just some clowns. How can they be compared with the little Lord!" The old voice echoed in his mind.

Seeing that ye Xiwen's momentum became stronger and stronger, the suspicious look in his eyes became stronger and stronger. At this time, he gradually calmed down. Even if he still wanted to swallow Ye Xiwen alive, he hesitated when he thought that he might be hit hard and taken advantage of by others.

Originally thought it was just a matter of getting caught. Who knows, it turned up such a big wave that he had some scruples.

Moreover, for him, the biggest means, the secret method of ghost luck, did not work on Ye Xiwen, which made him a little less confident.

"Hum, let you go today. You won't be so lucky next time!" With a cold hum, master GUI Yun immediately turned around and rushed back to the Earth City.

Damn it, Mr. Yun was scared away, and everyone was reluctantly relieved.

"It's so close. He almost killed him!" The young Ye Shan couldn't help but have a look of the rest of his life. This time, he can say that he has experienced life and death twice, one more terrible than the other.

In particular, I was lucky to see such a famous and powerful figure as master ghost Yun. He was his own enemy. He escaped from death twice. (to be continued.)