Chapter 2912

"Boom!"

In an amazing collision, in the shocked eyes of the people, ye Xiwen's fist directly hit the ancient sword, and an endless wave of energy burst out in an instant. + ◆

Then the ancient sword trembled violently, and the brilliance on it quickly converged and disappeared. In an instant, all the roads and laws attached to countless ancient swords were completely gone.

"Six samsara boxing!"

Many people exclaimed. As ye Xiwen became more and more famous, the six samsara boxing he practiced became more and more famous and became famous again.

The fist technique, which was once invincible, is now more complete and higher. It clearly does not add any mana or attach any magical powers, but there is a terrible smell around it, as if it can crush the whole heaven and earth.

"Come again!"

Ye Xiwen shouted loudly and chased directly in the direction of Mingguang. Then a sky turning seal fell directly and hit the ancient sword in his hand.

"Bang!"

The ancient sword was whining violently and shaking constantly. In an instant, all the Shenhua and laws on him converged, and dense cracks began to appear on the sword.

Mingguang's hands began to break, and blood splashed.

Ming Guang was shocked, retreated again and again, and madly pulled out a safe distance.

"Wheezing, wheezing!"

Blood flowed down from the palm of the hand, through the sword body and dripping down.

The golden color is particularly conspicuous. This sword is stained with blood, but it is not others' but his own. How ironic.

For the first time, his eyes showed a look of fear. His ancient sword was found in the deepest part of the underworld. It was left by a Gestapo master a long time ago. Later he refined it.

I didn't expect that there were many cracks under Ye Xiwen's fist. How strong Ye Xiwen's fist was.

The flesh body is already so strong. If his Taoist practice, his mana and his Taoist instruments are all there, how terrible will it be.

At this time, he suddenly remembered a terrible rumor. Decades ago, even the adult's yuan God fell under Ye Xiwen's hands, which led to the riots in the whole netherworld. That's why he's on this mission.

Originally, he didn't believe it. How does that exist? Even if he has stepped into the peak of the quasi emperor, the gap between them is still like heaven and earth.

Now he believes that there may be such a possibility.

It's just the word of Yuanshen. Maybe it's really possible to do it.

However, ye Xiwen didn't give him time to hesitate. He directly caught up and killed him on the spot.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiwen's boxing broke the law of heaven. The spreading afterwaves seem to crush the distant stars together.

"Damn it!" Mingguang finally panicked. A kingdom of death opened again to resist Ye Xiwen's attack, but it was useless. He was not ye Xiwen's opponent at all. He was directly pierced by a punch.

The punch hit Mingguang directly.

"Bang!"

With a startling collision, Mingguang screamed on the spot, and the flesh broke directly. Unable to resist Ye Xiwen's terrible blow, his whole body flew out.

Successive anti killing moments were connected, and ye Xiwen directly caught up. You're going to kill the dark light completely.

Suddenly, a big hand suddenly grabbed from the void and directly grabbed the body of Mingguang into the void.

Ye Xiwen couldn't catch up. He could only watch this big hand save people.

Pluto, it's Pluto!

If ye Xiwen had a nose sword in hand, he would have split it. Unfortunately, he has lost his magic power and can't fight back.

This accident shocked everyone. Everyone thought that Mingguang must die in Ye Xiwen's hands, but they didn't expect to be saved.

Except ye Xiwen, no one knows who saved people.

Because they could not imagine who could save people in the hands of such a cruel Ye Xiwen.

That's not scientific.

Even the peak prospective emperor can't say that he saved people so easily from ye Xiwen.

In the void, the big hand disappeared without a trace, leaving only one eye, looking at Ye Xiwen ruthlessly.

Yes, they can see an extreme ruthlessness from this one eye, as if they regard everything in the world as a dead thing. The eyes without emotional fluctuations are cold in the bottom of everyone's heart.

It's like a mole ant meets a giant who doesn't take his life seriously at all.

How terrible it is.

Ye Xiwen stood with his hands on his back. His body was like a mountain standing in the air, straight into the sky.

Facing that eye, there was no fear at all.

"Ye Xiwen!"

That cold and heartless voice came, and everyone was frightened. What a terrible voice. Just hearing the voice, they had an impulse to kneel down.

"Who the hell is this?" Such an idea came out of everyone's heart.

"Emperor Ming, is it true that friends don't gather?" Ye Xiwen said coldly.

Hades!

These two words shocked many people instantly!

Even the most ignorant people will not fail to understand what these two words mean. How terrible it is to be a real emperor. Even if it is incomplete, it is far better than the general peak quasi emperor. It is so terrible.

Especially in today's era when emperors don't come out, it's terrible to the extreme.

And it sounds as if ye Xiwen and Emperor Ming still have some enemies, which makes many people completely shocked. It is not easy for anyone to make enemies with the emperor. With the strength of the emperor, no enemy can escape from their hands. All the enemies are dead, so there is no such thing as making enemies.

What's the holiday between them?

And it doesn't look like Ye Xiwen suffered a big loss, otherwise it won't be so calm.

"Have you recovered?" Ye Xiwen said slowly.

"Yes, I recovered, so your death is coming!" A cruel voice came from that eye.

Ye Xiwen smiled coldly: "what can you do if you recover? You've been beaten seriously and forcibly recovered. You have some of your original strength. If you cut you once, you'll cut you for the second time!"

The crowd was in an uproar. Sure enough, it was not ye Xiwen who suffered a loss, but the Emperor Ming who suffered a great loss in Ye Xiwen's hand.

He was also beheaded. Although it sounds unlikely to be his own appearance, the yuan God also seems very terrible. How far has Ye Xiwen grown in private.

The emperor did not speak, but stared at Ye Xiwen with a cold eye.

This eye seems to be passed from countless spaces. The cold eyes make people look frightened.

"Don't even think about being arrogant!" Next to him, little Kunpeng roared, and the screenshots of yin and Yang on his head flew out in an instant, which directly scattered this eye of the Emperor Ming and never reunited again.

He looked very serious and dignified.

Everyone knows exactly what the emperor means.

But he did it without hesitation!

While the people were still immersed in the situation that even the emperor shot, ye Xiwen suddenly shot. The ancient sword in Mingguang's hand was grabbed by Ye Xiwen.

Originally in the hands of Mingguang, they were about to be destroyed. It was like an ancient sword that would crack in the next second. In Ye Xiwen's hands, it suddenly burst out with amazing power.

The original shaky sword body, which seemed to break at any time, quickly recovered.

"Pooh!"

A God died in the hands of Ye Xiwen without reacting at all.

"Kill, fight with him!" These people who surrounded Ye Xiwen finally reacted completely and roared and rushed towards Ye Xiwen.

In an instant, the shouts of killing spread all over the whole space again. The magic soldiers burst out gorgeous light, formed an amazing torrent, and killed Ye Xiwen.

This is a torrent of iron and steel. The mountains and valleys are shaking. None of these people is weak, especially when they want to save their lives.

Now even Mingguang is defeated and rescued. Who else can help them? The only way is to fight to the death, hoping to consume Ye Xiwen.

"Kill!"

The air was boiling and violent, and the sound of killing was earth shaking.

They have made a move, there is no room for regret, and there is no way back. They all rush to kill Ye Xiwen, who is in the lowest state. This is their only chance.

However, even so, in the face of Ye Xiwen, there was still no chance of winning. With a sword, ye Xiwen directly cut a God King in half. The original gods were destroyed and died on the spot. He was not ye Xiwen's opponent at all.

Then a series of swords were chopped down, and even heaven and earth collapsed, and a large area collapsed.

This is a land of death. Even if some people are even at the quasi emperor level, they can't. in front of Ye Xiwen, they are ridiculous mole ants.

Ye Xiwen's killing is ruthless. No one can stop him. He even killed the yuan gods of ancient emperors, not to mention them, with a smell of terror.

There was no expression on his face, neither cold nor resentment, but indifferent. At this moment, it seemed that he was just doing something insignificant.

However, after only a few decades of rest, these people had been slaughtered by Ye Xiwen. Around him, there was already an empty space, with countless corpses under his feet and blood flowing back into a river.

There was silence, because there was no one around except him and little Kunpeng. The heroes watching the war in the distance held their breath and were stunned by the killing in front of them.

Like hell! (to be continued)