„Massacres me?” Ye Xiwen laughs at one saying that „before , I have not tried. Now, these ten strong stages, are I show the strength the time. No one can prevent my footsteps!”
„Extremely arrogant!” Poisonous Noble Son coldly snorted, his palm lays out suddenly, the greatly poisonous hand imprint has covered instantaneously, the wild toxic gas filled the entire arena instantaneously.
If others, how at this time certainly unusual headache should deal with these toxic gas, but, this is Ye Xiwen, regarding him, these poisonous aerial roots is not anything, does not have the means corrosion to penetrate including his surface skin.
His Tyrant Body early already his fleshly body Cultivation to a terrifying situation, but cannot look from the semblance, but sufficiently and fights with Realm true Dragon Race, let alone is these has Poisonous Flame Dragon Race of Dragon Race bloodline, merely is only Asian Dragon Race.
„Was extremely arrogant, waits for you to know!” In the Ye Xiwen hand the Flame flaming combustion, changes to the Blade Qi shape together, divided to cut suddenly.
„Bang rumble!”
The terrifying Flame Blade air/Qi cuts a huge shock-wave on the ground directly horizontally, separates a huge crack in the arena directly, this crack still in quickly cuts toward that poisonous greatly hand imprint.
„Bang!”
The Flame Blade air/Qi cuts above that greatly poisonous hand imprint, the wild shock-wave sweeps across the four directions instantaneously, knot on that arena the visualization, starts to have the little crack to appear immediately unexpectedly.
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Who, cannot prevent my footsteps ” this also merely is only first fighting, is not directly is getting rid to this arena in knot, merely is only the shock-wave, has such might.
Fighting of these ten strong ranks, it can be imagined, have terrifying how.
The Ye Xiwen Flame Blade air/Qi with irresistible force, breaks the greatly poisonous hand imprint directly, then continues to cut to fall toward Poisonous Noble Son.
„Damn!” Poisonous Noble Son criticizes one, in the hand condenses strange hand imprints, in the mouth is reading the jerky plain incantation, that the syllable from horizon, roared likely instantaneously the terrifying sound.
The innumerable toxic gas started to be condensed by him, changed to a heaven great hand, huge toxic gas, grasps to pinch toward the Flame Blade air/Qi that cutting to kill in a minute.
„Puchi!” That Flame Blade air/Qi looks like one group of air/Qi is together common, was grasped instantaneously extinguishes, only then the slight sound spreads, in his poisonous hand imprint, does not have including the explosion.
„Dies to me!” This is a bigger poisonous hand imprint, but with compared with, had rising of root a moment ago obviously, these original scattered toxic gas were also given to gather by him at this time, compared with beforehand might terrifying.
The Ye Xiwen naked eye can see, time that this greatly poisonous hand imprint pressure falls, entire Vault of Heaven was corroded a cavity of big hand imprint to be ordinary likely.
Unusual terrifying.
„Ye Xiwen, I want you dead without the burial ground today!” Poisonous Noble Son is laughing wildly, must impose Ye Xiwen that in his heart recognizes in his shame, vent that complete one point does not remain to the body of Ye Xiwen.
” Martial God Space ” „I have said that no one can prevent my footsteps, starts from you!” On Ye Xiwen crawled completely the god of [gold/metal], looked like Golden Light is bright, just liked is a god is only ordinary.
His treads fiercely, the god changed to one group of Golden Light to graze immediately.
„Clang!” The dazzling Flame Flame Blade glow has swept across instantaneously, a blade cuts, among Heaven and Earth probably fell into during the flaming combustion.
These toxic gas flash by flaming combustion completely.
Blade Qi in Ye Xiwen hand dances a Flame Blade curtain, just liked is the rough sea waves tilts to sweep across generally instantaneously.