Chapter 1955 (1/2)

”But before that, you will all die!” Master GUI Yun suddenly stopped smiling and smiled cruelly.

He looked into Ye Xiwen's eyes with a kind of coldness. It was not hatred, but a kind of disregard. For example, when facing food, would people feel about their own food?

In the eyes of the ghost Yun childe, ye Xiwen is undoubtedly a kind of food. He devours his Qi and achieves himself. When thousands of Qi gather around him, it is the day of preaching.

This is also an alternative method of preaching, but it is very good.

”Boom!”

The momentum of his body climbed up bit by bit, and the roaring sound swept up towards Ye Xiwen like a dry thunder on the ground.

”Oh!” Ye Xiwen clenched his teeth. Unwilling to show weakness, his golden God name began to boil and compete with it.

Ye Xiwen's eyes were very firm, but he also knew that, ah, the strength of the ghost luck childe, I'm afraid it's still above the elder xuanting, and it's even better to talk about terror.

”Brush!”

Almost in an instant, the ghost transport childe had appeared in front of Ye Xiwen. His eyes began to shine golden light around Ye Xiwen.

”Be careful, ye Xiwen. That's his way to plunder Qi. Don't be shrouded by him!” Bai Jiansheng quickly shouted.

”It's too late. Give me your luck!” Prince Guiyun laughed. He was not in a hurry to deal with Ye Xiwen. After all ye Xiwen's luck was swallowed up, he would be killed by himself, and he didn't have to do it by himself at all.

Ye Xiwen immediately felt that a terrible and strange force was shrouded in him, and then felt that he seemed to have an invisible force pulled away.

He immediately realized that this should be the feeling when his luck was taken away.

”Qiang!”

There was a huge explosion, but I saw that in the void, countless ancient characters suddenly churned up. Each of these ancient characters was not like an ordinary word, but a law and talisman condensed by Tao patterns, all of which were manifested on Ye Xiwen's head.

At that moment, he directly turned into a God, reciting the ancient scriptures behind him, and the appearance of this God was just like Ye Xiwen.

It was the ancient Sutra of the gods. The moment the ancient Sutra of the gods appeared, it directly calmed Ye Xiwen's luck. The feeling that ye Xiwen felt powerless was evacuated suddenly disappeared.

”Ye Xiwen, I use the ancient scriptures of gods to control your luck, so I don't have to be afraid of him. However, although there are ancient scriptures of gods, your strength is far inferior to him after all. For a long time, the ancient scriptures of gods can't control your luck. Go quickly!” Ye Mo said.

After all, the ancient Sutra of the gods is the perception of the ancient gods themselves on the avenue. It is related to the gods. Naturally, it will not be simple.

The gods themselves have transcended the three realms and are not in the five elements. Who can plunder their Qi? This heretical method can't shake such a great person at this level.

”Well, now!” Ye Xiwen gave a loud cry, directly raised the mighty sword in his hand, and killed the ghost transport childe.

”Bury the Heavenly Sword!”

He drank violently, and the sword formed a mighty river of kendo. He swept directly from the void and went straight to the head of master ghost Yun.

The originally ferocious and proud expression on the ghost Yun childe's face suddenly solidified on his face. Unexpectedly, there was such an accident. The originally stable * * winning ticket was resisted by Ye Xiwen.

This is unprecedented.

He retreated again and again, his hands constantly tearing out golden light, erasing and erasing this mighty sword momentum bit by bit.

”Damn it, what means do you have? I won't take you down!” He drank loudly, and his eyes were even more murderous. This was the first time he met someone who couldn't do anything even to devour his own ghost luck. If he didn't find out the reason, he wouldn't be at ease when he slept in the future. After all, ye Xiwen had it, so others might have it. He had to find out where the reason was and find a way to overcome it.

Only in this way can we become stronger and stronger.

”Withdraw!”

At this time, ye Xiwen has taken advantage of this opportunity to retreat madly all the way and continue to retreat towards the void.

”Go!” He shouted and said directly to Bai Jiansheng and others that ye Xiwen could not deal with the ghost transport childe in the later stage of the dead xuanjing.

Bai Jiansheng and others were not stupid and reacted quickly. Almost at the moment when ye Xiwen shot, they began to fly away outside the city.