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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty One World War Two

"Boy, no one can protect you today! I will definitely cut you into pieces, you will die miserably, and I will make you wail to death!" The black-robed Yin Lao roared, his expression even more ferocious, as if

I want to vent the haze in my heart that has been suppressed for a long time.

He instantly blasted out a mountain range formed by the condensed evil energy, and suddenly crushed it down, with great force, suppressed it, and with great force...

He knew very well how terrifying Ye Xiwen was, so with such an advantage, he couldn't let him escape. Otherwise, he would let the tiger return to the mountain and cause endless troubles.

But he didn't expect that Ye Xiwen had no intention of escaping. For ordinary people, the power of Yin evil is definitely a huge trouble. Ordinary people may even inhale too much power of Yin evil and cause instant death.

die.

But how can he be an ordinary person? With the help of the Tianyuan Mirror, he can transform the power of Yin evil into spiritual energy. It can even be said that no matter what kind of power it is, his original power is also spiritual energy, but with various attributes added

The Tianyuan Mirror eliminates all changes in various attributes, and only inputs the purest spiritual energy into Ye Xiwen's body.

Under such circumstances, not only was the black-robed Yin Lao as comfortable as a duck in water, and his strength increased dramatically, but he was also not suppressed as many people imagined. It was simply impossible for him to escape.

"You want to kill me. You really don't know how many kilograms or taels of weight you have, and you don't know whether to live or die!" Ye Xiwen sneered, strode out, and suddenly, his hands tore out layers of golden light. This was a complete concentration of his divinity.

When it reaches the hands, it becomes extremely powerful and terrifying in an instant.

Before the mountain formed by the condensed power of Yin evil fell on him, Ye Xiwen took action first. The terrifying divinity condensed on his hands, and in an instant the entire mountain range was torn apart and turned into a mountain of Yin evil.

The power was instantly absorbed by Ye Xiwen.

After absorbing so much Yin evil power in one breath, Ye Xiwen's golden face turned pale in an instant. The Yin evil power entered his body and almost instantly froze all the internal organs, meridians, bones, and extreme Yin poles in his body.

The cold is too terrible.

But it was only at that moment, Ye Xiwen had already operated the Tianyuan Mirror, transforming the evil force into spiritual energy, and dispersed it into Ye Xiwen's body.

The Heavenly Phoenix Regeneration Technique once again showed its power, showing its strong repair power. In an instant, the injury was almost repaired.

What really makes Ye Xiwen feel happy is that the evil spirit here is so strong that it is unimaginable, as if it has been gathered here for a thousand years and has not been opened for ten thousand years. It has not been drained out, and it has all been concentrated here.

It is countless times richer than those in the holy cultivation places outside. For ordinary people, it is simply a dead place. They have to constantly activate the true energy shield to resist the invasion of this evil force.

But for Ye Xiwen, who can transform the evil spirit into spiritual energy, this place is simply a legendary paradise, as if one breath can change him completely.

Moreover, the moment the Yin evil energy enters the body, it can have a huge impact on his internal organs and meridians. This is something that he can hardly fully cultivate even if he practices the Overlord Body Technique. The so-called external training of muscles, bones and skin, Ye Xiwen has already put it into practice.

His muscles, bones and skin have been trained to an extremely versatile level, and he can withstand the bombardment of the holy weapon with his bare hands. Now the main direction of cultivation has turned to the inside of the body.

The moment he inhaled the Yin evil energy, he had to use the "Hegemony Body Technique" to counteract it, otherwise his whole body would be frozen to death. This was of great benefit to the practice of "Hegemony Body Technique".

Therefore, for others, it is a place of death, but for him, it is a holy land for cultivation, but it is not like the black-robed Yin Lao who just fits his own attributes and thus becomes a holy land for cultivation.

He was like a man of heaven and earth who suddenly turned an extremely unfavorable environment into a test for himself. This was a level of perseverance that others could not imagine and could not achieve.

Almost in an instant, Ye Xiwen had recovered. The operation of the Tianhuang Regeneration Technique caused the faint sound of phoenixes to be heard in his body. Without any pause, he took a step forward, the golden figure flashed, and instantly rushed into the darkness.

In front of the old man Paoyin.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwen punched down. At this moment, he attacked with all his strength and no longer had any scruples. Anyway, we were already at war with each other. It was a life and death struggle between you and me.

The fist turned into a big star and slid down in the air. The boundless Yin evil energy turned into a scene of howling ghosts and wolves. A city that was in vain was beaten out of the sky. This aroused the Yin evil energy to echo.

The black-robed Yin Lao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and all the defensive weapons on his body were completely destroyed by Ye Xiwen in an instant and shattered into pieces. However, these defensive weapons also bought him a moment of time.

Taking advantage of this moment, the black-robed Yin Lao suddenly flew back a long distance, showing an expression of disbelief.

"How can you be so strong!" The black-robed Yin Laowu couldn't believe it. He was planning to catch Ye Xiwen off guard, and in such an environment that was favorable to him, he killed Ye Xiwen in one fell swoop.

But even under such circumstances, when faced with Ye Xiwen's strength, it still had no effect at all. He had become strong enough. In such a gloomy place, he could almost feel that it was like a natural chasm.

The barrier of the Holy Realm of Dzogchen was suddenly right in front of him, as if he could cross it at any time. He knew that he had reached the strongest strength he could achieve in the Holy Realm.

But when facing Ye Xiwen, a warrior in the late stage of the Holy Realm, he was still defeated instantly. This feeling is simply funny, and even more unreliable than the end of the world!

But we just watched this happen!

"Is he human?"

The black-robed Yin Lao had such a thought in his heart, but he didn't have any extra time to think about it, because Ye Xiwen didn't give him any extra time and rushed straight up again, breaking through the sound barrier at an unparalleled speed, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

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"Boom!" Ye Xiwen punched the black-robed Yin Lao, and the black-robed Yin Lao was directly blown away. His body almost burst open and blood spurted out.

Just when Ye Xiwen was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and take a step further, suddenly, a long leg fell from the sky, as if it were the long leg of a god, coming to destroy the world, causing boundless waves wherever it passed.

Energy storm.

Everyone's eyes were stunned. Gong Yanjia, who had been watching the show leisurely, finally took action. He would not just watch the black-robed Yin Lao being killed. This was not in line with his violent character.

And he went all out from the beginning. His leg skills were incredible. What should have been his flaw has now become his strongest part.

That leg suddenly kicked in front of Ye Xiwen, and the cold pressure pressed firmly on Ye Xiwen's body.

Who knows, Ye Xiwen was calm and didn't seem to be confused by Gong Yanjia's sudden attack. In fact, he had already expected that Gong Yanjia would definitely take action, if the black-robed Yin Lao could kill him instantly.

, Gong Yanjia will never take action, but once the situation changes, he will not give up and take action directly. Is there anything like fairness? Does such a thing ever exist?

"It's over, the scale of this battle is about to expand again, damn it!" At this time, Xiao Yuanyuan started to feel unjust. With Gong Yanjia joining the battle, there was no room for relaxation between the two sides. One side was bound to fight completely.

Death is the only way it can end. In this case, the strength of their team will definitely be greatly weakened. This is not what she wants to see.

And more people are considering which side to stand on. I don’t know since when, Ye Xiwen and Gong Yanjia have become the two poles of this team, and they are also the two backbones of this team. But now these two

The backbone of the fight is about to start, including Yue Rui and others, who are also considering who to help.

Although he had a tacit understanding with Gong Yanjia, he had seen Ye Xiwen's terrifying strength. It was simply impossible for him to go and get chestnuts from the fire for Gong Yanjia at this time.

This team, which had ulterior motives from the beginning and each had its own ideas, had already fallen into disintegration at this time.

Some people are optimistic about Ye Xiwen, and some are optimistic about Gong Yanjia. Everyone can see Ye Xiwen's strength, but no one denies Gong Yanjia's strength. Gong Yanjia is already so difficult to deal with, let alone another person with strength.

The sudden surge in black-robed Yin Lao.

In a one-on-one match, everyone felt that Ye Xiwen might still have a chance of winning, but in a one-on-two match, the chance of winning was much smaller.

"It seems your foot is not lame yet? Then let me really cripple it!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly and immediately turned around and punched the big foot that stepped down.

"boom!"

After a terrifying collision like the clash of gold and iron, an unparalleled wave swept out, twisting the entire space. This leg had already been trained into a holy weapon. How could it not be terrifying when it was shot with all its strength? It was equivalent to a holy weapon.

Crush it with all your strength.

But Ye Xiwen was able to take over the holy weapon with his bare hands. There is no doubt about the strength of his body. Even if he just took it in a hurry, his body was like a pine tree. He remained motionless in the face of the terrible impact. His legs were firmly rooted on the ground, as if they were

The roots of old trees are a manifestation of the extremely deep foundation of martial arts.

The horror in Gong Yanjia's eyes grew even stronger. Although he was very afraid of Ye Xiwen, this was the first time he fought against Ye Xiwen. Unexpectedly, he didn't get any advantage at all. Even his lame leg of the holy weapon was ready to be beaten.

The feeling of falling apart.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense, and his momentum surged out overwhelmingly. (To be continued.

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