However has not thought that the matter at is not such that they think, Ye Xiwen has gone far beyond their imagination tyrannicalally.
His critical moment, draws back luckily hastily crazily, this will has avoided the attack of Ye Xiwen, otherwise, he was possibly cut to kill by Ye Xiwen at the scene.
„Today your Pavilion Temple disciples, must die!” The Ye Xiwen coldly looks at side Chen four people said. „Not is only you, your same side, must die!”
„, Kills him to me, I want him dead!” Fang Chen shouts to say hastily.
Pavilion Temple remaining three disciples not slightly hesitant, threw toward Ye Xiwen, they can look, Ye Xiwen strength very tyrannical, even can be said as tyrannical was fearful, just likes a human form monster is ordinary.
They independent combat only feared that is not Ye Xiwen opponent, perhaps can only collaborate also to have the vitality.
How could however Ye Xiwen makes the opposite party go well, basic, no matter these attacks, continued to pursue Fang Chen to chase down, sneering, the long blade was exploding to split terrifying Rays of Light, swept away.
„Bang!” The blade glow explodes to split terrifying Rays of Light, has rumbled Fang Chen the tip of the nose.
Side Chen looks at more and more near long blade somewhat was at present demented immediately, exclaimed: „I am the talent, I must prove to result in the Great Saint boundary in the future, how can die here, I am not willingly, I am not willingly!”
His voice has not fallen, the Ye Xiwen long blade had already divided.
„Puchi!” Fang Chen the defense was routed instantaneously layer upon layer by Ye Xiwen, his whole person was also cut to kill by Ye Xiwen, does not have the strength to hit back.
„Walks quickly, we must report Fan Senior Brother, has a person to be disadvantageous to us!” Pavilion Temple remaining three disciples understood finally present Ye Xiwen is one peerless kills the star radically, was Killing God is likely ordinary from the high antiquity reincarnation return, immediately disperses, tried hard not to let Ye Xiwen one dozen completely.
How could however Ye Xiwen makes them pleasant, the instantaneous golden big hand grasps, changes bigger in sky during battle, just likes piece of huge golden cloud is ordinary, drops from the clouds, exploded to the pressure that three Martial Artist.
The pit father, has made afternoon winding at home, is really not good, plans that finally discovered was not my one stopped, but was the trim community stopped, finally must run far away to go to other places.
Therefore has been late, excuse me, roaring dust apology! Quite expensive, two hours ten! I first go back to have a look to have! To be continued..