This scimitar is like a crescent moon, its light is constantly spitting out, and it is engraved with some ancient and unknown patterns. It turns out to be a heaven-level magic weapon.
The sword energy vibrating from the blade directly split the sky into cracks, like strips of rags.
Feng Wuyi actually has a heaven-level magic weapon on his body. No wonder he is so calm. For a master who is half-step into the heavenly realm, possessing a heaven-level magic weapon is undoubtedly a huge amulet.
No matter how forceful Ye Xiwen is, he is confident that he can stop him.
"brush!"
Feng Wuyi took action, using the blade of the scimitar as the guide, he attacked in an instant. He cut out countless phantoms in the void almost instantly, almost covering the entire void in an instant, and Ye Xiwen was
He was stuck in it, as if he couldn't move at all.
"No, Ye Xiwen, be careful, this is a heaven-level magic weapon!" Ye Lanshan said quickly, her face changing slightly, because he knew very well how terrifying this kind of heaven-level magic weapon is, even if it is in the heavenly realm.
A master, if he is not careful, may be seriously injured by a heaven-level magic weapon.
Ye Xiwen's expression did not change, his hands tore out countless golden lights and covered the palms. His divinity was instantly in place, and he grabbed the scimitar with one hand, and he was actually preparing to fight with his bare hands.
Heavenly magic weapon.
Seeing this, Ye Lanshan and others looked like they were going crazy. Otherwise, how could they choose to fight physically.
"Seeking death!" Feng Wu didn't realize that Ye Xiwen actually planned to fight with his flesh palm, and he laughed suddenly, with a ferocious look on his face. He didn't care why Ye Xiwen suddenly became stupid. This was the best way to kill Ye Xiwen.
Chance.
"Brush!" The blade continued to slide down. The sharp blade was suffocating. It cut through the void. It was a set of sword techniques that could destroy the world. It was very impressive.
"when!"
Almost like a sound like gold and iron clashing, Ye Xiwen's palm and the blade of the blade collided hard.
Feng Wuyi's scimitar, a heaven-level magic weapon, each blade was like a condensed law. Even the sky could not resist it. At this time, it was like a huge wind force, crushing down towards Ye Xiwen crazily.
But Ye Xiwen's palm was also flat, not too fancy, but when the golden light on his palm touched the sword energy, it shined almost instantly. The golden light covered the sky and dyed everything around him.
It was all golden, as if falling into the kingdom of gold.
The wave of sword energy and the golden light collided fiercely in the void, but there was no terrifying explosion sound, because no matter what kind of fluctuations, they were wiped out by the two people's fight. For a moment, it was like a piece of
General silence.
The blade directly cut through the golden wave and struck Ye Xiwen's palm.
"Pfft!" The blade cut a huge gash in Ye Xiwen's palm, and blood spurted out.
It can be seen how terrifying this heaven-level magic weapon is, but Ye Xiwen didn't care at all. He pointed it out with his left hand, and instantly threw it out with the sky-shaking style, and pointed it hard at Feng Wuyi.
Feng Wuyi didn't dare to be careless. He had seen the scene where Ye Xiwen electrocuted Feng Xi to death just now. How could he dare to try it with his own body at this time to see if Ye Xiwen's Sky-shattering Style could stab him to death?
His four eyes suddenly opened, and then he started to hide behind him crazily. He didn't care that the blade could not cut down, so he quickly drew back the scimitar to block Ye Xiwen's sky-shattering move.
"Boom!" The Sky-shattering Style hit the blade hard, shattering countless blade energy before it almost disappeared.
“Ding-deng-deng!”
Feng Wuyi took several steps back, and then the terrifying power from the blade was relieved. When he looked at Ye Xiwen, his eyes changed. His power was indeed extremely terrifying. This was completely different from the previous battle between Feng Xi and him.
Different.
As the saying goes, the beholder is clear, but how can an onlooker have the advantage of being in the middle of the game?
His arms were slightly numb. Although his strength was not as good as Feng Xi's, it was actually not far behind. However, the result turned out to be like this. Without the long sword, a heaven-level magic weapon, his arms might have been numb.
It's about to break.
At the same time, he looked at Ye Xiwen's palm in horror. His knife just now failed to cut off Ye Xiwen's palm. This was also unbelievable to him. The scimitar, a heaven-level magic weapon, was also a sharp weapon for him.
, so it’s very clear how powerful this heavenly magic weapon, the long sword, is.
Even gold and stone can make quick decisions, but they failed to cut off his palm, which is enough to indicate something.
And Ye Xiwen was also looking at the palm that had been torn with a huge gash. As he performed the Tianhuang Regeneration Technique, the sword energy was quickly expelled, and the wound stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Recovered.
He squinted his eyes slightly, frowned, and was quite dissatisfied. It seemed that he was still a little inferior in hand-to-hand combat with a heaven-level magic weapon. This did not mean that the tyrant body was not powerful, but that his level was too low.
If he enters the heavenly realm, he can completely compete with the strength of the heavenly magic weapon, and even be able to completely explode the heavenly magic weapon.
Even if he could step into the semi-human realm, the situation would be completely different.
After all, there is a difference in hardness between skin and flesh compared to bones.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiwen couldn't help but be more eager to improve his realm, but he also knew very well that these could not be rushed, and he could only knock down Feng Wuyi in front of him first.
"Die to me!" Feng Youyi shouted loudly, and the scimitar in his hand screamed. Countless true energy was poured into it, and the sword energy was boiling like hot air. It was full of momentum, as if it was going to
The terrifying illusion of splitting the heaven and the earth with one sword.
The terrifying blade caused the natives and Ye family masters to be pushed out one after another. They only felt countless terrifying winds blowing on their skin, almost causing pain and pain from the winds on their skin.
They all got out of the way, whether they were in battle or not, because they didn't dare to get close, and that sword seemed to kill them alive.
At this time, only Ye Lanshan could stand calmly and calmly, but even so, the true energy in her body suddenly emerged automatically and protected her body automatically.
Facing his sword, Ye Xiwen's eyes suddenly opened, and countless rays of light flashed past. He spread his hands, and a golden protective wall appeared in front of him. Countless spiritual energies flashed above his head.
It was condensed instantly and turned into a golden medicine cauldron.
Eight Treasures Universe Cauldron!
Up and down, swallowing the divine light.
"boom!"
This scimitar stood fiercely on the golden protective wall that Ye Xiwen tore out, and chopped Ye Xiwen's golden protective wall into pieces almost in an instant.
Then he stood firmly on the phantom of the Eight Treasures Universe Cauldron.
"Kara!"
"Kara!"
There were actually cracks on the phantom of the Eight Treasures Universe Cauldron, as if it might be chopped into pieces at any time.
But Ye Xiwen didn't panic at all, he just took a deep breath, and the countless violent spiritual energy around him that had been cut by the sword energy was sucked in by him, like a dragon drinking water and spitting into the Yangtze River.
Countless spiritual energy wrapped around the Eight Treasures Universe Cauldron. Not only did these cracks fail to expand, on the contrary, they were repaired by him in an instant.
This scene looks extremely weird, but it is extremely shocking.
"Impossible!" Feng Youyi saw this scene and couldn't help shouting, how is this possible?
"call out!"
Then a sharp sword light instantly cut through the sky and struck hard.
Coming straight to Feng Wuyi's door, Feng Wuyi was shocked and quickly backed away, but he found that he couldn't pull the scimitar in his hand as it seemed to be fixed by a huge force.
At this time, he didn't care about so much anymore, he quickly stepped on his feet, and his body was ejected towards the back like a heavy cannonball.
"Boom!" The sword light struck a mountain range fiercely, flattening the mountain range directly.
But at this moment, a palm glowing with golden light reached out and grabbed his scimitar directly.
"Boom!" The scimitar had a spirit, and in an instant, it started to react automatically. A shadow of a barbarian god appeared on it. It was somewhat similar to the Thousand-Eyed Giant that Feng Xi condensed before, but it was more
of rage.
"It's just a weapon spirit, how dare you go against me!" Then another big hand grabbed it directly, and instantly caught the phantom of the barbarian god. He kept struggling, but he was still unable to stop it.
Being able to withstand Ye Xiwen's big hand, he was directly caught on the spot and exploded into a sky full of spiritual energy, which was absorbed by Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that his soul had actually increased a little.
"Stop!" Feng Wuyi was anxious. Without the cooperation of the weapon spirit, it would undoubtedly be much more difficult for him to control the heaven-level magic weapon. After all, he is not a real heaven-level magic weapon. Although there are tricks, they are just tricks.
Just a trick.
He rushed over like a tiger coming down the mountain, but he still couldn't stop Ye Xiwen's determination to surrender this scimitar.
The big hand directly penetrated the sword energy and grabbed the handle of the knife. The violent sword energy directly cut Ye Xiwen's divinity, and then cut Ye Xiwen's palm to a bloody mess.
But it still couldn't stop Ye Xiwen from taking advantage of it.
At this moment, Feng Wuyi suddenly clicked his finger in front of him, blocking his path and preventing him from moving forward.
He was immediately anxious, but he had no other choice but to watch Ye Xiwen forcibly surrender his scimitar bit by bit. Although this rough submission method could not really bring out the true power of the scimitar.
.
But he could only compete with Ye Xiwen with his scimitar. Now that even the scimitar has fallen into Ye Xiwen's hands, one can imagine his situation.
"Ye Xiwen, hurry up, this place is not far from the home base of the natives. If we move slower, we may be blocked by those old guys!" Ye Lanshan shouted not far away.
"I understand!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)
