Martial God Space

Chapter 2331: Old Saint Qing Pheasant

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The extremely powerful evil ghost mother-in-law, who frightened many people, died in Ye Xiwen's hands like this. She never had the upper hand from the beginning to the end. This was the most terrifying thing. This was a complete crushing, and she was not given the slightest chance from beginning to end. This was the scariest part.

In the eyes of many people, Ye Xiwen's strength may have reached an astonishing level.

With such a strong cultivation level, it is not impossible to say that he is Gao Chengye's master. The only doubt is that Gao Chengye has already ascended, but Ye Xiwen, as his master, has not ascended

Is there some unknown reason for this

The evil ghost mother-in-law died tragically, and the gloomy atmosphere in the sky also dissipated, but it was still endless darkness. Ye Xiwen looked into the void and said: "Come out, everyone. If you have any grievances with the pilgrimage palace, I will join you." Take it!”

"Hey, it's still going to be like this in the end!" A sigh suddenly came from the darkness, and a trembling figure walked out of it. It was an old man with green hair. He looked thin and might be killed at any time. As if blown down by the wind.

"Why do you guys come here one by one and waste time? Why don't you come together?" Ye Xiwen said. He naturally had his own considerations when he said this. The simplest reason is that his skill cannot support coming one by one like this. Between the rings, If you use one part of the energy remaining in the product, you will lose one part.

"No need, as long as you defeat me, today's matter is over!" The old man said slowly, unlike his trembling body. His voice was completely sonorous and powerful.

"That's...Old Saint Qing Pheasant!"

In the pilgrimage mountain, someone suddenly opened his eyes wide. Recognizing the identity of this old man, he had an incredible look on his face: "How could it be Old Saint Qing Pheasant? Didn't he pass away hundreds of years ago? It was rumored that he was a generational genius who could compete with the seniors. , and then I don’t know why I couldn’t ascend. Legend has it that I passed away hundreds of years ago. I didn’t expect that I saw it again!”

"hiss!"

Many gasped. I just feel chills all over. This is a master who is truly of the same generation as Gao Chengye. Most of the people of that generation have already achieved great success, or have been promoted, or even if they die, they have left a great reputation.

Even someone like the evil ghost Granny who rises later can stir up the world.

Everyone is concerned about the existence of their generation. There is a special fear in my heart!

Although the earth was not without cultivators in the past, before the great cataclysm, the laws of heaven and earth were broken and spiritual energy was insufficient. Even if there were cultivators, they were huddled in the gates of various sects and could not easily be born. It was not until after the great cataclysm that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was restored, and countless spiritual energy poured down from the heavens made the world suitable for cultivation again.

It is precisely because of this that a large number of new generations of strong people have been born, and among them. Be it Gao Chengye or this old sage Qing Pheasant. They were all the best of the year.

Even though hundreds of years have passed, their reputation has not faded at all. These are the unparalleled strong men.

"Can you represent them?" Ye Xiwen said with squinted eyes, with countless killing intent in his eyes. He didn't mind killing all the incoming people. These people were inextricably linked to the destruction of the Pilgrimage Palace a few years ago. .

"It's okay if you think about it!" Old Saint Qing Pheasant nodded, "There is no need to shed more blood today. As long as you can defeat me, then everything will be wiped out. Gao Chengye and I have been opponents for many years. Unexpectedly, there are still If you have the opportunity to fight his legendary master, I don’t care where you come from, but don’t insult his name!”

"You don't need to say that!" Ye Xiwen shook his head coldly and said, "Don't pretend to have such a good relationship. How dare you say that you have friendship with him when you behave like this?"

"Besides, writing it off in one stroke? You've thought too much. There are hundreds of thousands of servants and servants in the Pilgrimage Palace, and now there are only so many people left. Who do you think you are, just write it off?" Ye Xiwen He sneered and said, "Come now, and I will kill you now. It doesn't matter if you are timid and don't come now. In the future, when Xiaoxian succeeds in his studies, I will naturally settle accounts with you one by one!"

"Arrogant, boy, don't go too far!"

There was an old voice coming from the darkness, and an old monster hiding somewhere was roaring. Ye Xiwen was so strong that they already wanted to give up. They didn't want to fight to the death with such a strong man. In their view, Even if Ye Xiwen is not Gao Chengye's master, in terms of strength, he can be said to have reached the pinnacle. In today's martial arts world, there are few beings who can compete. If it can be written off, it would be the best, but this happens But Ye Xiwen bit like a mad dog and refused to let go, which immediately made them furious.

"So what if I went too far? Besides, no matter how much I go too far, will I be able to compare with you guys? My apprentice has been doing everything in his life and he shouldn't end up like this!" Ye Xiwen said calmly, "Either come over now and let me kill you, or you can wash your hands of me. Clean your neck and I’ll come back to settle the score with you when the time comes!”

The golden divinity on Ye Xiwen's body was dazzling, and there was a god-like aura flowing. He was not afraid at all. Standing high in the sky alone, it was like the only sun in the world was catching a cold.

"Come on, I can't believe how there are so many of us, how can we not be his opponent alone!" Someone said angrily in the darkness, obviously completely offended by Ye Xiwen's arrogant words. Speaking of which, no matter what, Ye Xiwen wouldn't Maybe let them go.

Then they might as well fight back now, maybe they still have some chance of winning. Although Ye Xiwen is tyrannical, they are not economical lamps.

"That's just right. I'll kill them all. I'll save you the trouble of searching for them one by one!" Ye Xiwen said lightly, not afraid at all. One person's momentum is enough to compete with thousands of troops. One person can block it. The breath burst out from everyone.

"Didn't you leave it to me to handle it? If I win, forget it. If I lose, you won't be his opponent. Just leave as soon as possible!" Old Saint Qingzhi glanced at the man behind him. Boundless darkness, and then said firmly.

"You still understand some things, but it's a pity that you are no match for me!" Ye Xiwen sighed and shook his head.

"How will you know if you don't try? I have always believed in fate too much in my life, but Gao Chengye doesn't believe in fate, so he was able to ascend. I came here today to borrow the notes he left and read them. As long as you hand them over, I will immediately Just leave!" Old Saint Qing Pheasant said clearly.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. Those who come to add insult to injury are here to add insult to injury. Don't make so many excuses for yourself!"

Ye Xiwen said lightly.

"Okay, I won't say any more!" Old Saint Qing Pheasant sighed, and the true energy in his body boiled instantly, like the vast sea, igniting the void in an instant, and burning the sky and boiling the sea.

The strength of the veteran great sage burst out in an instant. He put on an emerald green divine garment. It was incomplete but of extremely high quality. It protected his whole person. At this time, he was no longer He looked so skinny, but on the contrary, he became taller and taller, like an ancient God of War, with a green look all over his body.

"boom!"

He pressed down on Ye Xiwen, and a strong wind suddenly burst out, blowing away everything in the world and shattering everything.

"Hmph!" Ye Xiwen snorted coldly. Without bothering to say anything else, he punched out on the spot, not even using the angel sword, but letting the angel sword block the Water Moon Ring.

The fist force distorted the air, shattered everything, and hit the big hand directly.

"Boom!"

There was a fierce collision, and every inch of the sky was shattered, forming a chaos that made people feel frightened just looking at it. That was the true strength of two great saints fighting against each other.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered out. It was none other than Old Saint Qing Pheasant. His palm was completely pulpy, like minced meat. The blood was splattering, revealing the white bones. Ye Xiwen was injured.

"How is it possible? His holy armor was refined by the ancient Great Holy Palace. Putting on the holy armor, he is almost invincible. Even with the same great holy weapon, it is difficult to break it, let alone with bare hands. What kind of monster is he? Why is this body so terrifying!"

"Oh my God, what kind of path is this? What kind of body is he? It's more terrifying than the body of a monster!"

In the darkness, many old monsters screamed in surprise. They all belonged to the same generation as the old Saint Qing Pheasant, or they also belonged to the same level of strength. Even if they had not fought against each other, they all listened to such a famous great holy weapon. As I said, I have never heard of anyone being able to compete with him physically.

Even the old Saint Qing Pheasant could not hide the look of horror in his eyes. He did not believe that such a shocking thing had happened. It was simply impossible. If anyone could be so terrifying, how could he still wear the Holy Armor? has no meaning.

Although the hand is not covered by the holy armor, the great holy weapon is naturally not that simple.

He only felt a strong force bombarding his internal organs, and he finally suppressed it with all his strength.

"Take my punch!" Old Saint Qing Pheasant roared, stimulating the power of heaven and earth, catching everything cold. The green divine wind manifested on his fist, and the laws were wrapped on it one by one, almost between heaven and earth. In the dark night, he was the only source of light.

"Bang!"

His fist shattered the sky with one punch and he blasted towards Ye Xiwen.