Martial God Space Chapter 1958

It was a towering palace complex, glittering with strange light, an unknown architectural style. On this palace, many statues were erected. Looking at these statues from a distance, people had a chilling illusion.

It makes people understand that this temple, even if it is not a cult, is almost the same. Maybe it is dedicated to some evil god. Otherwise, how can it be kept in captivity even with the terrible existence of sand swallowing beasts? It’s a group of madmen.

However, at this time, people didn’t want to pay attention to this, but they only heard a huge roar. The huge object several kilometers long fell into the sand and dust, and was blown out by the joint bombardment of thousands of strong people above the xuanjing just now, and even his scales and armor appeared cracks.

However, it was just a crack. With such strong defense, everyone couldn’t help taking a breath of air conditioning.

I’m afraid it’s hard to really hurt this sand swallowing beast.

Ye Xiwen was also startled among the crowd. Although the giant star beast is known as invincible in the flesh, it is only a few levels worse than the sand swallowing beast in terms of defense, which is more reflected in its boundless power.

Although they are also known as archaic fierce beasts, there are still great differences between the two sides.

They dared not hesitate and rushed into the temple.

Behind him came the angry roar of the beast that ate the sand and swallowed the sky. Several strong men in the Shengxuan realm who had no time to enter were swallowed by him on the spot. They almost had time to see them. It was a terrible scene when the dense sharp teeth of the beast that ate the sand and swallowed the sky bit half of their body.

The flesh of the strong man who can produce the mysterious environment is thoroughly tempered and powerful. But at this time, he was bitten off by a bite, like a plastic foam.

The bloody scene made them shudder. They didn’t dare to continue looking, and hurried to the depths of the temple.

When ye Xiwen entered the temple, he suddenly felt that it was cold around him, and a very dark breath jumped out from his feet. It was cold and cold to the soul, otherwise he had not been invaded by cold and heat for many years.

The atmosphere in the whole temple palace is very cold. It used to be very strange. Some very strange pictures are painted on the walls of the whole temple palace, like sacrificing something.

It seems to be depicting the sacrificial actions of this deity far ago, which makes people feel creepy.

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

When they entered the palaces of the temple, they quickly dispersed and flew towards the palaces.

Soon, ye Xiwen was left alone.

He squinted at the walls of the temple palace.

“How does it feel so strange?” Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes and said.

“Brush!” Suddenly, a dark shadow swept over from the void, directly bit Ye Xiwen’s neck, opened his mouth, and a fishy smell came to his nose.

Ye Xiwen pulled out his sword and swept it out.

“Pooh!” The whole shadow was split in two by Ye Xiwen on the spot and fell from the air.

Ye Xiwen finally saw what it was, but he saw that it was a ferocious devil with a blood red face. It was a bit like the big devil family among the demons, but it was much smaller, like the legendary little devil.

But at this time, he was chopped into two halves by Ye Xiwen’s sword, turned into a pool of blood, and then slowly condensed into a little devil, and killed Ye Xiwen again.

“Can’t kill?” Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes, which is much more difficult to deal with than anything.

“Pooh!”

Ye Xiwen hit the body of the little devil with another sword and cut him in half.

He found that this little devil was smaller than the original after re agglomeration, so he was relieved. The original re agglomeration was not without cost. Even if there was an immortal existence of normal creatures, even the gods were split in two, even if their vitality was greatly hurt.

“Pooh!”

“Pooh!”

“Pooh!”

Ye Xiwen chopped down one sword after another. When ye Xiwen cut to the tenth sword, the seemingly immortal little devil could not be reunited.

“What in the end is it, like what Yin God is attached to a wave of energy?” Ye Xiwen frowned and said.

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

From the palace in the distance, there was a constant scream. It seemed that many people should have been poisoned by the little devil, but not everyone could kill these little demons as easily as ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen hurried in. Such screams could be heard in almost all palaces. It was very terrible and echoed in the palaces.

“Human beings, you have great courage to repatriate under such circumstances. It seems that you are really blinded by profits!” Suddenly, an old voice came from behind Ye Xiwen.

Then I only heard a huge roar, accompanied by a huge tearing sound and a startling light falling from the void.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

At the critical moment, ye Xiwen protected himself with the wings of wind and thunder, but his whole body was still like a balloon and kept bouncing on the ground for several times before it stopped.

He only felt a sense of suffocation in his body. His throat was sweet. He was badly hurt. He forcibly pressed down the injury and operated Tianhuang regeneration to treat the wound on his body.

Turning around, I saw that it was an old man whose whole body was in the shadow. He couldn’t see his face clearly. He could only barely see it clearly. It was an old man with an old face. He was not tall, but he was oppressed by a terrible force.

An expert at the peak of the middle stage of the death Xuan realm!

Ye Xiwen immediately judged that this is a peerless master at the peak of the middle stage of the dead Xuan realm. Although it is not as threatening as the elder xuanting, it is scary enough just for a master at the peak of the middle stage of the dead Xuan realm.

More importantly, he once felt this breath around the ghost transport childe. Although he hid very well at that time, he was noticed by Ye Xiwen. This is why Ye Xiwen didn’t choose to fight hard at the beginning. A ghost transport childe has been strong and terrible, not to mention a stronger one than himself.

“Are you a ghost luck childe?” Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes and slowly came back. The power of Tianhuang regeneration reflected incisively and vividly at this moment.

“Yes, you can recognize it. It’s good, but it’s a pity!” The old man looked at Ye Xiwen coldly. “You were lucky to have escaped from the little Lord. Unfortunately, you didn’t know what to do, but you came back again. This is just that God has a way. You don’t go. Hell has no door. You break in. God wants to destroy you!”

“You think you’re hiding well, and everyone doesn’t see you? In fact, it’s just that the young Lord can’t move. Just by you, you want to be compared with the young Lord? When the young Lord gets what he wants, it’s hard to meet an enemy among the younger generation!” The old man sneered at Ye Xiwen with disdain, “in addition to you, there are Bai Jiansheng’s mice, but it doesn’t matter. They are all going to die. If the young master doesn’t move, it doesn’t mean I will let you continue to be so rampant!”

“You think you killed me?” Ye Xiwen said coldly.

“Then try it!” The old man snorted coldly and a long gun appeared in his hand. “I know you have some means, but it’s useless. I won’t give you a chance to use it!”

The long gun in his hand splashed out endless light, emerged scales, attached to the regular gun, and looked like a long dragon.

“Brush!”

He moved in an instant, stabbed with a long gun, swept it out and stabbed Ye Xiwen’s head.

The spear pierced the sky, made a terrible hum, and smashed everything. It was like a fierce beast roaring and diving. Everything that tried to resist would break directly in an instant, which was boundless terror.

Even if he can’t compare with elder xuanting, ye Xiwen can’t see how the old man’s strength has reached the peak in the middle of xuanjing.

In the distance, many people turned pale and felt the breath when such a terrible master shot. Many people didn’t dare to stay. Such a terrible battle had broken out, and they couldn’t get close at will.

I’m afraid no one can stop such strength except the ghost luck childe.

They dare to stay there.

Ye Xiwen raised his hand and suddenly blocked.

“Bang!”

But only a huge roar was heard. The spear broke Ye Xiwen’s layers of defense and went straight into Ye Xiwen’s flesh.

He had a violent friction with Ye Xiwen’s metacarpal bone, like the sound of gold and iron.

“Deng Deng Deng!” Ye Xiwen stepped back several steps, and then he reluctantly removed this force. The place he stepped under his feet has been completely turned into powder. This force is too fierce, even the floor made of these special materials has been completely broken.

Blood gurgled down from his arm, but ye Xiwen didn’t care. Under the regeneration of Tianhuang, he soon repaired it bit by bit.

His eyes were extremely cold. He looked at the old man in front of him. The long gun in his hand was already at the level of the top mysterious weapon. Even with his current bully, he could be pierced by one shot. It seems that he was careless just now.

At the same time, there was a look of horror in the old man’s eyes. (to be continued.)