Chapter 2208

The speed is also fast to the top. It is invisible. It has been attacked and killed in front of Ye Xiwen in an instant.

"Boom!"

The boundless sound wave raised by his fist swept in all directions, surpassing the sound barrier.

At this time, the people of the broken dragon family looked very ugly. They felt that their flesh was fixed on the spot, fixed by an invisible force, and could not move.

This is to concentrate on dealing with Ye Xiwen.

Even with Qin Ruiqian, you can't completely ignore many experts of Xuanyuan family.

"You are so impatient that you dare to kill even the people in our Qihuang Pavilion. Today, you will be born as a sacrifice of many wonderful magic sticks!"

The words of Qin Ruiqian poured into the people's ears like a magic sound, directly buzzing in front of them.

It was as painful as the whole head was about to explode. Some people with simple skills immediately began to exercise power protection, which reluctantly suppressed the feeling that the head was about to explode.

"Small skills!"

Ye Xiwen was dismissive. He clenched his fist with his five fingers and raised his fist. The golden magic power surged out of it. The towering magic power expanded and fought against Youqin Ruiqian.

"Bang!"

Two fists collided with each other in the air, just like two amazing seas collided with each other in the air. They were rebounded by each other's strength, and the strength of both sides mixed together and broke out in an instant.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

Youqin Ruiqian retreated several steps. In the pure physical confrontation, he didn't have an advantage. He retreated again and again. A bit of surprise flashed in his eyes. It's true that he is not good at close combat. But his strength is here. The terrible strength in the later stage of Changsheng was beaten back by a guy in the early stage of Changsheng. His body is really terrible.

Everyone exclaimed. It was just a fight. It was Ye Xiwen who gained the upper hand. People's eyes on Ye Xiwen were suddenly different. Qin Ruiqian said that he killed Ding Yiyu. Many people still don't believe it. Now they believe it.

This life-threatening scholar may really have some skills.

"It's a bit of a doorway. But only to this extent, it's far from enough!" Youqin Ruiqian stepped into the ground and stabilized his body. He raised his hands. In front of him, a long piano made of treasure appeared and suddenly pulled the strings.

Suddenly, countless weapons swept in. A lot of weapons made of sound waves suddenly came overwhelming.

Swords, broadswords, spears, Fang Tianhua halberds, weapons that everyone can imagine, can be found in them. Each one has a simple meaning. It seems to be passed down from ancient times, with unimaginable power and vicissitudes of life.

All the heroes in the audience only felt cold. These weapons were obviously made of illusion, but the energy contained in them was not fake. It was almost no difficulty to hit a God at the level of preaching.

"Ye Xiwen, be careful!"

Duan Longwu could not help reminding that although the relationship between the two sides was not so good, at least Ye Xiwen could not die at this time.

"What are you afraid of? It's just some tricks!"

Ye Xiwen sneered and suddenly trampled under his feet. The ground was shaking violently, and the stones on the main hall felt like they were going to collapse. Then he grabbed them with one claw facing the sky and caught the shadow of claws all over the sky.

Holy claw!

These blasted sonic weapons, in an instant. It was completely broken.

"Boom!"

On Ye Xiwen's body, a powerful force was surging and releasing, and the circle by circle divine power expanded in an instant. He pursued and killed again step by step.

The precious Qi of the whole body was also rising at an amazing speed, forming a frenzy. In the frenzy, a Dragon flew under his control and rolled towards Youqin Ruiqian.

This is complete rolling and complete suppression.

As if he didn't know what fear was, even in the face of the famous existence of Qin Ruiqian, he didn't have the slightest stage fright. On the contrary, he launched attacks one after another.

The space suddenly disintegrated and was suddenly broken, and the infinite power broke out.

"So strong, how can this deadly scholar be so strong!"

Everyone's face suddenly changed. They were shocked by Qin Ruiqian's strength, but ye Xiwen didn't let it at all.

Almost all his body was emitting a thin layer of cold sweat.

Qin Ruiqian's face also changed slightly. He thought Ye Xiwen could kill Ding Yiyu. He must have used a clever way. At least his strength can't be compared with himself.

But only a few times, ye Xiwen's strength has completely exceeded his initial estimate.

In particular, the flesh is even more powerful and outrageous. He even has some doubts about what is the essence of the life-threatening scholar, which can be so powerful.

Many famous artifacts flashed through his mind. His noumenon was once one of the artifacts in the hands of the emperor. He had seen many extraordinary existence, but none of them seemed to be comparable to Ye Xiwen.

Like ordinary demon families, treasure demons are also the stronger the body, the stronger the strength. Qin Ruiqian can preach in less than a thousand years, which is inseparable from his powerful body.

After all, treasure demons are different from Terrans. Their long life makes them have a long cultivation time. At the same time, their cultivation speed can not be compared with Terrans.

For Baoyao, it takes only thousands of years to practice and preach. This speed can be more than that of Ye Xiwen, and even better.

Ye Xiwen is more difficult than he thought.

This time, he was forced to this point, and he was slightly injured. However, this kind of injury was nothing to him at all. After a little operation of his skills, he had recovered seven or eight.

"Break it for me!"

Youqin Ruiqian's eyes suddenly widened, his hands spread out, and a terrible sound sword attacked Ye Xiwen directly. It was almost at the top, and there was no chance for people to breathe.

"Boom!"

The sound sword directly hit Ye Xiwen, but it still didn't cause any damage to Ye Xiwen. It just broke into garbage and dissipated in the sky.

But he still took this opportunity, got the opportunity, got the chance to breathe.

"Zheng!" A fluctuating sound of strings and an invisible sound wave surged out, instantly like Ye Xiwen's mind.

"Brush!" Suddenly, in front of Ye Xiwen's eyes, a huge and incomparable illusion appeared, which covered the whole world.

This is an unprecedented killing ground. There are endless mountains of corpses and blood. The screams shocked all directions, and the blood flowed back into a river, as if ye Xiwen had fallen into hell at once.

These screams came with endless sounds. Ye Xiwen clearly saw that the faces were not the people who died in Ye Xiwen's hands at that time.

His hands turned red as if they were soaked in blood.

"You have killed countless people. You are sinful. You should fall into hell forever and forever. You can't exceed life!"

A loud cry came down from the sky and even tried Ye Xiwen.

"Get away from me. Although I kill people, they all deserve to die. I don't regret it, and I don't regret it!" Ye Xiwen's eyes burst into golden light, "my destiny can only be controlled by myself. No one wants to control me. No one wants to judge me. If you want to judge, you are not qualified!"

Ye Xiwen's hands tore out endless golden light. This seemingly endless abyss hell was completely torn by Ye Xiwen's hands, and his eyes suddenly recovered Qingming.

In front of him, Qin Ruiqian didn't know when he had pulled out a long sword and killed him.

The sword came towards him like a terrible torrent.

At the critical moment, he finally responded. The magic flag directly turned into a cloud of black smoke and wrapped him in. At the critical time, he let him avoid this fatal blow.

"Boom!"

The sword light blasted on the magic flag and shook directly. Ye Xiwen didn't move. At the critical time, he escaped a fatal blow.

Even ye Xiwen couldn't help sweating. He almost got caught.

As long as his mind wavers a little, he may die in a dreamland, which is almost extremely dangerous.

He has seen many magic masters, but he has never been compared with Qin Ruiqian. Moreover, magic is only a means of Qin Ruiqian, not all.

This is the most terrible place with Qin Ruiqian.

His high magic skill naturally comes from his noumenon, the magic spirit Longsha Qin.

The blow didn't work. Qin Ruiqian's eyes suddenly flashed a little surprised. He thought Ye Xiwen couldn't escape the attack of this move at all. In order to arrange the magic trick, he had made various psychological hints almost from the time of the fight to pave the way for this move. Otherwise, it's impossible to form a powerful environment in an instant.

But the firmness of Ye Xiwen's artistic conception has obviously exceeded his expectation. Almost in an instant, it was completely broken.

But he didn't know that ye Xiwen's state of mind cultivation far exceeded his strength and reached a terrible level. Under the influence of Mingxin ancient tree, he almost cut three corpses in detail.

Cutting off the good and evil self does not mean that there is no good, evil and self, but after cutting off, whether it is good or evil, or his own desire, it is impossible to affect his rational judgment.

Ye Xiwen's current state is similar to this situation. Attacking his mind can almost be said to hit the muzzle of a gun.