Chapter 2216 Completely Crushed!

The power of redemption, condensed crazily on Ye Xiwen's body, was even more pure and pure than the one blasted by the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master.

Five fingers clenched fists, distorted power, and transformed into a world of redemption.

"How is it possible, impossible!" The Heavenly Desolate Palace Master roared, completely unwilling, completely unbelievable, and unwilling to believe that he had been cultivating for thousands of years, but he was still inferior to Ye Xiwen's training in this moment.

He didn't know that Ye Xiwen's martial arts comprehension had already crossed the threshold of proving the Tao, and the calculation of the mysterious space had already reached the extreme. No difficulty.

"Bang!"

Ye Xiwen's fist of redemption directly slammed into the body of the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master, and the redemption field formed by his eye of redemption was shattered on the spot.

After cultivating the power of redemption, Ye Xiwen finally knew that this field of distorting everything is the field of redemption. Hard to beat.

Although his redemption field is very strong, his own strength is far worse than Ye Xiwen's. What's more, after condensing the eyes of redemption, he can easily see through the mystery, and there is no such thing at all. Any difficulty can be broken easily.

"Bang!"

The Heavenly Desolate Palace Master was severely injured on the spot. All the defenses on his body, all the magic weapons, all exploded in an instant, and even injured himself.

"Bang!"

He crashed directly into a mountain peak, and the entire mountain was broken and collapsed. Roll down the hillside.

Ye Xiwen's offensive followed like a shadow. Another slap shot.

"Ah, don't kill me!"

The Heavenly Desolate Hall Master collapsed on the spot. He was not so restless at first, but his spirit was affected by Ye Xiwen's redemptive power. At this time. I was actually scared, "I said, I said, it was only someone who provoked us to do something against the human race, it really wasn't our own idea!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, especially the countless coalition experts.

It was completely killed. Is this what the Heavenly Desolate Palace Master would say?

Is this what the god-like Heavenly Desolate Hall Master in their hearts would say?

What about this discipline. What a character!

Is this Ye Xiwen really so terrifying?

Totally unimaginable.

They don't know at all that the current Tianhuang Palace Master has been completely occupied by the fear in his heart, and his heart is full of fear of Ye Xiwen. He has never seen such a tyrannical master, and no one has ever been able to bring him. to such a terrifying coercion.

"Waste, dare to betray, die!"

Suddenly. A cold snort came, but a terrifying force descended from the sky and crashed directly onto the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master. On the spot, the Heavenly Desolate Palace Master, who had already been severely injured, was bombarded and killed on the spot, leaving no room for him.

"Who dares to kill someone in front of me!"

Ye Xiwen sneered. He didn't do anything. What he waited for was this moment, and his big hand grabbed it directly into the void. There was a sudden tremor, and the void distorted for a while. Then, the void was torn apart by a huge crack. With that attack just now, Ye Xiwen grabbed the coordinates of the opponent and blasted it out.

"Bang!"

A figure barely avoided Ye Xiwen's big hand, staggered and escaped from it, looking at Ye Xiwen in disbelief, he was already hiding behind countless stacked spaces, but he was still caught by him, what did he do? Arrived, it was incredible.

"Ye Xiwen!"

This is a figure with a purple body, about the height of two people, purple face and fangs, looking very ferocious, I don't know what kind of race it is, at this time, with a little panic, also brought He looked at Ye Xiwen angrily.

"What kind of thing are you? It seems that the person in the series this time should be you?" Ye Xiwen sneered and looked directly at the purple-haired man.

"So what, hmph, don't be too happy too early, you have offended someone who can't be offended, this is just the beginning, do you know what kind of great person you have offended yourself?" The figure said with a grim face.

"You are... the blood prison..." Ye Xiwen felt the strong blood prison breath from his body, it must have come from the blood prison, absolutely can't be wrong.

"Yes, I am from the blood prison, Ye Xiwen, you killed the great Son of God, and soon, you will be punished!" The purple man said coldly.

"Retribution? Stop joking, okay!" Ye Xiwen laughed out loud, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing, "Is it all your jokes under Shengyang City Lord?"

Ye Xiwen saw the most fanatical faith in his face, which was a kind of faith in gods.

He is also a little strange. It should not be the case. As a strong man at the peak of mythology, how could he still have such a deep belief in the so-called gods? This is something he cannot understand. In his opinion, gods are nothing but powerful Some living things.

It is impossible to understand where this worship comes from.

However, he had already guessed the identity of the person who came. It should be the Lord of Shengyang City, and the Son of God who was killed by him was only Young Master Yang.

"You..." The self-confessed was instantly furious, feeling completely despised by Ye Xiwen, and even insulted the god behind him, "You will have retribution, and when my god's attention turns, it will be your death! "

"Hmph, if he comes, let him come, but kill you first!" Ye Xiwen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Those who came here today would all die, no exceptions.

He spread out his big hand directly, like a thick cloud layer, growing bigger and bigger, and suddenly pressed down, as if the sky was collapsing.

The purple man suddenly felt that the surrounding space seemed to freeze at once, and a terrifying force surrounded him. This was a great power of rules, completely above him. This kind of feeling, he has only felt it in Shengyang City Lord.

Could this person be comparable to City Lord Shengyang?

No, it is impossible, it is impossible for my god to be forced on by a mortal.

No matter what he thought, this terrifying force didn't let him go at all and grabbed it directly.

"Bang!"

With a scream, he was shot and flew out. His whole body was like a stream of light, and it flew out thousands of miles upside down, completely like a cannonball.

In the face of this terrifying force, his proud strength was nothing at all. On the contrary, he was completely restrained by Ye Xiwen, and he was easily injured.

Ye Xiwen didn't think much about it at all, and slapped it down again to completely solve the problem.

"Ah, roar!"

The purple man let out a huge roar, and a stalwart power burst out from his body, like a god resurrected, and at a critical moment, he blocked Ye Xiwen's slap, although the whole person was still blasted away Go out, but also dodged the fatal blow.

He barely supported his body in mid-air, and a mighty force filled his body, constantly repairing his body that was severely injured by Ye Xiwen.

The lines of talismans and avenues appeared on his body, allowing his power to rise continuously, surpassing the peak of mythology. For a time, he barely possessed the aura of power that could fight against masters of Taoism.

Ye Xiwen opened his eyes of redemption and saw everything clearly. Everything was under his control. In the body of the purple man, there was a talisman, and from this talisman, a steady stream of powerful talismans poured out. Strength, so that he can compete with the masters of the proving level in the barely strength.

He immediately figured out that it should be a kind of talisman given by the Lord of Shengyang City, but it is not easy to make such a talisman. I am afraid that it is possible to make it by instilling all the skills of the whole body, and he has nothing to do at all. worried.

If it is said that the combat power of his earned level itself represents a half-hearted, then this is a half-hearted among the half-hearted, and it is not as good as his.

"This is a bit interesting, just right, let me take a good look at the strength of Shengyang City Lord!" Ye Xiwen squinted his eyes, without the slightest fear, on the contrary, there is still a bit of fighting spirit.

He has stepped into the combat power of the proving level, and the peak of ordinary mythology can be slapped to death with a slap. This purple man is a little bit more resistant, but it is only a matter of two slaps, and it is nothing at all.

There is no real worthy opponent at all, which is somewhat interesting.

"Roar, dare to blaspheme my god, die, let you see the power of my god!"

This purple man roared, and instantly slammed towards Ye Xiwen. The whole figure was like a cannonball, turned into a ball of light, and pulled out afterimages in the air. Before anyone could react, he had already rushed to kill. When he arrived in front of Ye Xiwen, everyone's eyes didn't react. He had already punched Ye Xiwen's face.

"It's still far from it, is it only this extent? It's too slow!"

At the critical moment, Ye Xiwen raised his hand and blocked the punch. The terrifying collision turned into a boundless shock wave and rushed out in all directions.

The purple man stepped back again and again, dissolving the shock wave that rushed to him, and in front of him, Ye Xiwen didn't move at all, and he didn't mean to move at all.

"Is the talisman bestowed by City Lord Shengyang at this level? Then I'm so disappointed!" Ye Xiwen sneered, never taking him to heart.

"Blame my god, you will regret it!" Ziren roared, his whole body burned like a fire, he was burning his own life and mobilizing the most powerful force.