Chapter 1954 (1/2)

”This man is going to die!” A loud voice came from the void.

Ye Xiwen's face was cold. Unexpectedly, someone wanted to save people. He immediately gave a cold drink.

”No one can save the people I want to kill!” Ye Xiwen not only didn't stop, on the contrary, the long sword directly fell.

”Bang!” Jianmang directly killed Niu Sheng to Sheng Sheng on the spot. Then he grabbed Niu Sheng with a big hand and photographed all his treasures. Ye Xiwen swept his mind a little and found that there were hundreds of thousands of Xuandan. Although it was not comparable to the harvest of lava level before, such an explosive adventure could only be encountered occasionally, not all the time.

Hundreds of thousands of Xuandan have proved that Niu Sheng is very valuable. It is impossible for everyone to search for wealth like the lava Lord for tens of thousands of years, but they have also fallen into the hands of Ye Xiwen. For ye Xiwen, who has just consumed tens of millions of Xuandan, it is still a precious wealth.

”How dare you disobey my childe's will!” A furious voice came from a distance, followed by a golden light across the sky and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiwen.

When ye Xiwen fixed his eyes, he was a young childe, but the childe looked at Ye Xiwen angrily, as if ye Xiwen had completely angered him.

Ye Xiwen immediately felt a shocking force, which rolled over his body. The golden God surname on his body almost completely turned up at once and resisted automatically.

”It's not inferior to elder xuanting. It's impossible. It's even stronger than elder xuanting!” Ye Xiwen was also shocked. He felt that the young childe was not too old. Although he was still much older than himself, he could still be regarded as a young generation, but his cultivation was more terrible than the xuanting elder who had been * * for thousands of years. No doubt, he was a peerless arrogant who didn't know where to come from.

The later stage of the dead xuanjing!

This is actually a powerful existence in the later stage of the death mystery realm. Has anyone of the younger generation stepped into the later stage of the death mystery realm?

This has far exceeded Ye Xiwen's previous estimation. It's ridiculous that he was already complacent when he stepped into the mysterious realm of death. This is the most powerful one in the world. In terms of talent, he must not be the most powerful one. Even he knows that he is just a Chinese posture. It is undoubtedly a great element of luck to be able to go to this day.

However, he was still very surprised to see that someone really stepped into the late stage of the death mystery. Although it was nothing to say that he stepped into the late stage of the death mystery for hundreds of years, even so, now this person still put great pressure on him.

He has mysterious space in hand, and the speed of progress itself is far beyond the limit that ordinary people can imagine.

”It's a pity. I didn't want to make trouble. You two are pretty good. I also want to take you as war slaves. Some days later, when I go to the unknown Taoist school, some people can call. Unexpectedly, you dare to violate my thoughts. It seems that you are really impatient. Don't blame me for swallowing you!” The eyes of the young man with golden pupils twinkled with a strange light and said with an ugly face.

For him, it was a great humiliation for those who wanted to be saved not to be saved. Ye Xiwen was beating him in the face in public.

This makes him always arrogant. He has never suffered such a loss since his debut. He didn't intend to create complications, but now he can't worry about it.

He himself is a peerless master. He can do whatever he wants. How can he be bound by others.

”Who are you?” Ye Xiwen asked.

”Are you the son of ghost luck?” Suddenly, a look of horror flashed across Bai Jiansheng's face. He suddenly recognized who the man with golden eyes was.

”Bai Jiansheng, I didn't expect you to recognize this childe. Originally, I wanted to swallow your luck this time. Who knows that you have become such a waste and have been bullied to the head. This waste's bad luck, childe doesn't dare to swallow it!” The young ghost boy with golden pupils sneered.