Martial God Space

Three months did not let the incident subside. On the contrary, it began to intensify, and more people got the news.

The news of the Fountain of Life was also spread out little by little, and a large number of masters came to make the whole situation more and more chaotic.

During the past three months, more and more people have come, but more and more people are killed and injured. The zombies here are also more and more frequent, because more and more people or devils are living. The coming of the powerful characters in the beast led to the zombies smelling the breath of the living and began to wake up from the long sleep.

The losses are getting bigger and bigger, but the warriors have no plans to fade, because they have not yet got the most crucial thing, the holy spring of life.

This thing that makes them crazy is still looking for, and Tang Can, who was most likely to find the spring of life, has not heard the news because he has avoided the tracking of many masters.

Occasional places will lead to the tracking of a large number of masters.

Ye Xiwen was also quiet for three months. It is time to take the shot. Like other people think, the first task is to find Tang Can, get the map in this grave, and find it stronger than the headless flies. More.

Ye Xiwen took the arrangement under the cloth, and the laws in the body were intertwined, like the old tree roots, and they were firmly entangled in the body. Each one was unusually thick and strong, and each one represented Ye Xiwen’s understanding of the law. Now his body There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine laws, and there is a knack for breaking the stars.

This three-month retreat. Absorbing this endless haze, not only has strengthened the source, but also greatly refined his body, so that his body has not improved.

This is purely an accidental joy. It is necessary to know that after his hegemony has been trained to the seventh floor, the strength of the body is greatly enhanced, but it is necessary to go further. It has become even more difficult.

I did not expect that this sullen gas could help him to cultivate hegemony. He also understood it. His hegemony was to be cultivated. It is destined that it is impossible to be warm and warm. The so-called heaven will be reduced to the people of Sri Lanka, and it must be painstaking. That's it.

If it is not here that the zombie is rampant, and there is still no idea of ​​what is buried inside, he even has plans to use it as a house.

In these three months, there were several times when zombies touched the edge of his partial hall. Fortunately, the squadron under Ye Xiwen’s squad was able to isolate the atmosphere and did not let the zombies fumble.

"If you can practice here for a few years, it is definitely not a dream to break through the eighth layer of the tyrants!" Ye Xiwen said, but think about it, and practice in this place full of zombies. Rao is that his current nerves have changed a lot, but it is still a bit unacceptable.

"Hey, Ye Xiwen, your body is so strong now, are you not satisfied?" Ye Mo’s voice came out and said. "If you want to break through the eighth layer of the hegemony, it is estimated that it will be possible when you touch the edge of the Great Holy Spirit!"

Ye Xiwen Yi Yi, Ye Mo said that there is also a reason to quench his body requires a lot of aura at the same time, but to absorb so many aura in one breath, even he can not do now. It is only possible to do it when you wait until you touch the edge of the Great Holy Land.

Even so, with the seventh layer of hegemony, there is almost no frown in the holy world.

"But now the imperative is to sweep all the treasures hidden in the grave as soon as possible. These are boundless wealth, which is very important for your future cultivation!" Ye Mo continued.

"Well!" Ye Xiwen nodded. He thought so too. His cultivation is not only this. He will promote the legend in the future, but also break through the great saint. There is no end to cultivation. Compared with others, Ye Xiwen is even more Relying on this external force, if there is no help from external forces, Ye Xiwen wants to break through, but it is much harder, let alone such a brave and progressive progress.

Therefore, for the collection of foreign objects, Ye Xiwen has always been spared. What kind of money is the thing outside the body, and the rules of cultivation relying on himself are not established here in Ye Xiwen.

As long as there are enough Lingshi, the faster Ye Shiwen's skill progresses, the faster the Ye Xiwen's realm will be promoted. This is complemented by each other. It will not be promoted together, and there will be no other people's. If you upgrade, you have to stop. Consolidate the situation in the realm.

This is his greatest advantage, and naturally it is necessary to make the most of it.

Ye Xiwen went out of the eccentric hall where he was sitting, and immediately entered the tunnel's tunnel. It was dark and full of gloom, but in Ye Xiwen's eyes, it was bright and white, and it was nothing.

Just out, Ye Xiwen saw a zombie wandering outside, it was all at the level of the Holy Land, very fierce.

This grave, which may have been left behind during his lifetime, has a large number of eccentric and heavenly treasures.

One after another, the hall was discovered by Ye Xiwen, and then ransacked. There are always many zombies in the banquets, but for Ye Xiwen, it is not a problem at all, and it can always be solved.

In the middle, there have been cases where someone intends to grab it. However, Ye Xiwen is also idle. Those who intend to grab Ye Xiwen’s wealth are all killed by Ye Xiwen.

However, these are not the most important ones. The most important thing is the life spring. Most people come for the spring of life. If this is not the case, they will not come.

That is the most precious thing.

However, the tomb is in the depths of the entire tomb, and it is necessary to go directly into it. Ye Xiwen enters the depths while collecting the wealth.

Among these passages, there are more and more zombies, slamming, and screaming from afar, the hoarse snoring that is unique to the dead.

It is a zombie!

Not waiting for Ye Xiwen to think, this time a red body, such as a zombie burning in flames, suddenly appeared in the distance.

In front of this zombie, it was a group of people like Ding Tong who was separated from Ye Xiwen three months ago.

But at this time, this small team, but only Ding Tong and Xiao Yuanyuan are left. The other few people are gone. They were originally two people who could not look pleasing to each other. At this time, they seemed quite tacit.

When I saw Ye Xiwen appear, I suddenly saw the savior, my eyes flashed with hope, and shouted: "Ye Xiwen, great, it is you!"

After a while, the two rushed to Ye Xiwen's side, but at this time Ye Xiwen did not have time to say anything to them, looking at the big zombies in front of them.

"brush!"

Almost in an instant, the zombie crossed an endless distance and appeared in front of Ye Xiwen.

I saw this zombie wearing a costume that I don’t know about the characters of the era. Some of them are worn out. I don’t know how many years have died in this grave. It’s also a powerful and terrible transformation into a zombie. It’s a great realm of the Holy Land. Monster.

A big sword is almost higher than his people. The sullen and violent atmosphere firmly locks Ye Xiwen, and it is almost the same as before.

"Human, you actually broke into the territory of the local, really looking for a dead end!" The zombie was open and low, and the voice was hoarse and ugly, like a sharp blade on the glass.

"Hey!"

A hum of metal, a sharp sword, suddenly slammed into Ye Xiwen's face.

Ye Xiwen raised his hand in an instant and caught the Jianguang with one hand.

"When!" Ye Xiwen's palm, suddenly swaying a circle of light waves, Hong Zhong Da Lu like the voice spread out, a sudden metal bombardment sound.

Ye Xiwen also felt a slight numbness in his arms, and suddenly he was shocked. These zombies were either humans in front of them or other behind them. After death, the strength of this body will increase to a terrible degree.

These zombies are very terrible in terms of the flesh. Once they become drowned, they can even resist the ancient demon.

Suddenly in the entire passage, the gloom of the madness surged, and the zombie general slammed into the air and once again fell to Ye Xiwen. The big sword was a knives, even the peerless beasts. It can be tricked down.

Ye Xiwen made a backhand punch and blasted a big star, and suddenly and the gushing sword light smashed together.

"Boom!" The sword was crushed in the blink of an eye and turned into invisible.

"People, how can you have such a powerful flesh?" The zombie's green eyes flashed a little bit unbelievable. This zombie has been quite intelligent, but it is subject to this grave. in.

"But it's just right, such a powerful blood and flesh, if I absorb it, maybe I can go further and get rid of this **** cage!" The zombie made a horrible sound, looking at Ye Xiwen's The eyes are also full of tyranny, like watching a delicious food. "Then I will make your body a zombie, refine it into my beggar, and keep your **** in this, forever. Be my slave forever!"

"I don't care!" Ye Xiwen smiled disdainfully, and a sword in his hand began to condense a big sword. It was not worse than the big sword in the hands of the zombie. This is Ye Xiwen's understanding of the kendo, which condenses. .

He has just entered the peak of the Holy Land. At this time, it is really a time of war.

"It’s been dead for so long, and it’s going to cause trouble! I will send you another ride!” Ye Xiwen looked like a torch and stared at the zombie.

The momentum of the whole body is like a wave, and it is released unscrupulously, and you can let go. (To be continued)

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