Martial God Space Chapter 571: Depriving your Inheritance of your qualifications

The scene was silent, and the needles could be heard. Within the large area around Hongqi Building, there was even silence, as if even the sound of breathing would break such peace.

The battle between Ye Xiwen and Ran Hongbin has attracted the attention of countless people, especially originally. In their view, it is a giant-like battle that kills an ant, without any effort.

If it ’s not because it involves the holy spring of life, they do n’t even have a look at it, but now, under their attention, Ye Xiwen, who should have been crushed to death, has not only survived intact, In their opinion, Ran Hongbin, who should be a giant, was beheaded.

This feeling is almost to subvert their three views. Even if it is retrograde, it is not so terrible. The Holy Land peak can easily kill a Expert in the Holy Land. If this world is all this Like dark horses, that's what they need to do.

Ye Xiwen glanced at the people, and glanced at the crowd. Just now, when he killed his hand, he wanted to warn those people that if he wanted to hit the idea of ​​the holy spring of life in his hand, he had to decide whether to use his life for it.

This hand is very direct and violent, but it is also very useful. Just now Ye Xiwen was crisp and clear, and killed Ran Hongbin with a thunderbolt, which completely shocked some people who were about to move.

It should be said that most people are coveted by the holy spring of life in his hands, and the realm of Ye Xiwen is only the holy realm peak. To many people, it looks like a child walking in the downtown with gold around him. An adult with poor eyes.

Suddenly, the child will work hard. Three or five big men can't get near!

It is a great shock to those who have an attempt to the holy spring of life, especially those Expert who have a great sacred environment. one after another has extinguished this thought, and dare to provoke this fierce god.

Many people are secretive in their hearts. No wonder this grandfather appeared here when he was in the limelight. It turned out that there was still a lot of evidence. Looking at Wenwen weak, but also a decisive master!

This is especially true for Ding Tong and Xiao Yuanyuan. In the past few months, they have also seen Ye Xiwen slain the Expert of the great conquest. But at the beginning, there was absolutely no such ease, although he was already very strong at that time. However, there is absolutely no such thing as Expert, which sees the great perfection of the sacred realm as nothing.

If the powerful Ran Hongbin is placed outside, it must be a character of Megatron all di­rec­tions, but now he dies in the hands of Ye Xiwen. It can even be said that he hasn't even gone through three moves at all, but it is an instant In between, it was directly beheaded by Ye Xiwen.

This kind of strength, they are all stunned, they have never seen such a powerful sanctuary peak. Even they were thinking, maybe the elders in their martial arts shot, not necessarily his opponent.

This man is so powerful right now!

At this point, as Xiao Yuanyuan and Ding Tong who are not in the same class, it's hard to see complacent unanimously.

"He's the Ye Xiwen!" in a corner. A group of people quietly stood in the shadow of the mountain shade, their eyes penetrated a distance of ten miles, and they saw the silhouette of Ye Xiwen. For people like cultivation base, the distance of ten miles was nothing at all difference.

If Ye Xiwen is here, you will see this group of people. It turned out to be the person of Batian Wuguan, a middle-aged man headed by a tough face, which was somewhat similar to Wang Tai.

The eyes of the middle-aged man looking at Ye Xiwen are full of resentment, because he is not someone else, it is the father of Wang Tai, Wang Ye.

Wang Tai is the son of his most complacent, and also the Patriarch of first generation under his Wang Family. In the future, he will become the leader of one of the hegemonic city hegemons in the Tiantian Museum, promoting Wang Family, but now, he died in Ye Xiwen. Hands.

When he heard the news, the whole person was going to collapse, leaving only infinite hatred for Ye Xiwen in his heart. The rumors and rumors in these months have intensified, and he has the relationship of pushing hands behind the scenes.

"Ye Xiwen, I must let you die!" Wang Ye said with gritted teeth. "Sacrifice my son's spirit in heaven with your head!"

Ye Xiwen has always been sensitive to the eyes, not to mention so revengeful eyes, even more so, almost immediately, I found Wang Ye hiding in a corner.

"Ye Xiwen, these people don't look at you right, that's the way you want to die, you have to be careful!" Ye Mo reminded out loud.

Ye Xiwen has a bunch of eyebrows, a footstep suddenly jumped a distance of more than ten miles, appeared in front of Wang Ye, and glanced at the people in the Batianwu Pavilion: "I didn't expect it to be you The people in the museum are really haunted! "

He sneered, because he snatched the Wang Tai auction item, and has been entangled with the Batian Wuguan until now, he is almost certain that these people must have received the news of the Batian Wuguan, otherwise, see his own His eyes would not be so resentful.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiwen's heart is flashing with a sense of killing. Those in the Heavenly Martial Art Museum are really endless. When I think of going out, I may have to face the pursuit of a saint, and my heart is full of depression.

"Ye Xiwen, you killed my son, I will not let you go!" Wang Ye said angrily, his eyes were cold like a wolf, staring at Ye Xiwen, waiting for him to be broken.

"Your son's death is purely blameless, and death is not bad!" Ye Xiwen said coldly.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Ye was suddenly like a crazy beast, and suddenly slain towards Ye Xiwen.

In an instant, Heaven and Earth turned backwards, and the endless killings swept away Ye Xiwen. One shot was an absolute killing move. On the one hand, it was caused by the hatred of Ye Xiwen. On the other hand, I saw the powerful fighting power of Ye Xiwen. , I don't want to give Ye Xiwen any chance to come back, we should kill him completely.

In the face of such an attack, Ye Xiwen can be said to have been prepared. From the beginning, he has been prepared what to do if this person suddenly starts.

"Oh!" Ye Xiwen smashed all killings and offensives with one big hand. Those killings and offensives couldn't shake his foundation at all, couldn't make him move.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

One popping sound came from people's ears. Every time two silhouettes collide in the sky, they will make a loud noise, sound all di­rec­tions, aerodynamic universe.

This Wang Ye is the leader of Batian Wuguan. Don't say that the strength is far above Wang Tai. Even if Ran Hongbin was beheaded by him just now, I'm afraid it really is a opponent.

Ye Xiwen shot sharply and shot it with a big hand. It was his palm shadow all over the sky, and Wang Ye was desperately attacking Ye Xiwen. For a time, he had a difficult problem with Ye Xiwen.

Early, the whole world was quiet, the gods of the sky dispersed, Ye Xiwen gripped Wang Ye's neck, like an iron hoop, firmly locked him.

The killing intent in his heart is surging. This Wang Ye is so heavy in killing him. He can let him go and stay behind!

Ye Xiwen's arm hoop jumps, and Wang Ye's breathing is getting more difficult, his face is purple, and his face is more and more embarrassing. His Primordial Spirit is also restrained by Ye Xiwen. At this time, he is like an ordinary person. Can't mobilize the real person on his body, if he continues to stab him for a while, he will even die.

Although Transcendent is vulgar, saints still have these weaknesses.

"Stop!" Suddenly, an arrogant voice came from a distance, but he saw a handsome man with a gorgeous robe coming down from the sky about twenty years old.

White face with a little arrogance, looked at Ye Xiwen slightly disdainfully and said, "Stop!"

"Who do you care about this thing?" Ye Xiwen said vigilantly, for these people in Batianwuguan, he wants to cut grass and roots. The so-called cutting grass does not remove roots. Everyone knows that if those warriors who let the Celestial Armies flee, they will probably still count themselves behind, which is not tolerated by Ye Xiwen, so they rushed over the first time.

As soon as possible to kill the danger, this is the principle of Ye Xiwen.

"Hum, I'm the guardian of this Hongqi Lou, and now you are all on my site!" the handsome and extraordinary man said slightly arrogantly.

"Guardian?" Ye Xiwen immediately remembered the information that I saw before. Although Hongqilou was inferred that it might be a certain instrument, but no one knew whether it was true or not, but every time When it is opened, there must be a person who claims to be the guardian. Each person who appears is different. No one knows their origins and no one has seen their whereabouts. These people are mysterious, and each one They are all very powerful, and they are far beyond the ordinary Expert of the Great Sacred Reality. In the past, the Expert of the Half-Step Great Holy had compressed cultivation base and defeated him, but they lost out. Since then, they have lost Dao Heart and there is no possibility of improvement. Because these guardians are also only Expert with a great sanctuary, but they can often show several times the fighting power, which is the terrible thing of those guardians.

But aren't these guardians just guarding Hongqilou? Why do you have to go out now?

And to some extent, those guardians are the ones who control the choice of Hongqilou Inheritance. Generally, when you meet these guardians, you will not choose to be their enemy. Try to hand them all in order to get Their support, competing for Inheritance of Hongqilou!

"Yes, so I want you to stop now!" The young guardian said with arrogance on his face, as long as he was open mouth to talk, Ye Xiwen should obey unconditionally.

"You may be too much nosy!" Ye Xiwen said with a poor eye.

"Dare you say that I'm nosy, that's good, I will deprive you of Inheritance qualification!" said the young guardian with a little quiver on his face. (To be continued)

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