Chapter 2626 (1/2)
Whether it is the middle-aged swordsman or the blood refining side, it is a disaster for ye Xiwen. Both sides are aimed at him. Therefore, no matter what the final victory or defeat is, he will not let them go. He doesn't do it now, but waits until both sides decide the victory or defeat and solve it again.
The law of the sky fluctuates into a towering God's awn, sweeping all directions. Looking from a distance, the colorful God's awn collision looks incomparably gorgeous, but in fact, the people who are really fighting do not dare to relax for a moment.
All kinds of gods spread out in the sky and collided together. The scene was very spectacular, just like the world collided one by one. The violent fluctuation of power made people shudder.
In particular, people's realm is actually different. It seems that such a battle can't be relaxed for a moment, otherwise the dead will be themselves.
Even ye Xiwen, who was watching from the side, felt the violent fluctuation of the sub space.
Such a battle can almost be said to be the strongest battle under the king's territory.
The battle continued, but it was obvious that the middle-aged swordsman had begun to gain the upper hand, because the middle-aged swordsman had no subjective idea at all, only the idea of killing, killing, killing.
The strength of Xuelian and others is far from that of Ye Xiwen. There is no comparability at all.
If there were not many people, they would have been defeated by middle-aged swordsmen.
But even so, such a battle can't last long.
The first fallen man appeared. It was that rare blood heavenly horse. He was constantly spitting blood colored light to attack the middle-aged swordsman, but he was flashed by the middle-aged swordsman. The Kendo kingdom fell down, crushed his kingdom alive, and a sword ran through his body. It exploded on the spot.
Xuetianma couldn't stop a sword, which completely shocked Xuelian and others. They didn't expect that the middle-aged swordsman was so terrible that it overturned their cognition.
”Damn it, is the gap really so big?” The constant roar of blood refining is also the peak strength of the sage realm, but the gap between them is so big that they are very different.
”I'm leaving. I don't want to stay and be killed by this madman!”
The red scale monster flapped its huge wings. He turned and ran away. He had completely broken all his self-confidence.
Compared with such ancient monsters, they seem to be worse. （ ）
”Pooh!”
But before he ran away, he saw the middle-aged swordsman waving his sword and cutting the huge body of the red scale monster in two. His cultivation reached his point. His perception was already sharp and unimaginable. It was just such a little fighter. He caught it.
”No, we can't escape. We can only fight with him. If we escape, we have no spare power to face this guy. We can only be broken by this madman. Do you want to be like them?” The blood Lian roared at the only two people.
”Fight. I'll die anyway. Even if I die, I'll let him be buried with me!” The big devil roared and was cruel. say.
”That's right. We are also the ancestors of Chengzong outside. How can we show weakness in front of this madman!” The experts of the sea clan are also completely crazy.
The three men immediately strengthened their determination to fight the madman to the end. In addition, there was no other way. The death of the red scale monster completely told them that it was not feasible to turn around and escape.
Although there were only three people left, they joined hands and became stable, because at this time, they were fighting with the middle-aged swordsman with the heart of death. The three who worked together were much better than the five who had conceived ghosts before.
”Boom!”
”Boom!”
”Boom!”
The more fierce battle began. Under the three men's deadly attack, even the middle-aged swordsman had significant wounds. The big devil seized the opportunity to catch five huge blood channels in his chest, and he didn't realize it.
After all, the middle-aged swordsman doesn't even have a little mind. He only knows how to kill. If he is sober, such weakness will not be exposed.
After seeing that the middle-aged swordsman was hurt by seizing the opportunity, the three immediately felt great hope. As long as it went on like this, who would win in the end? It's still two to say. Although it may pay a painful price in the end, it's not that there is no hope at all.
Ye Xiwen watched. Although the middle-aged swordsman only had the instinct to kill, it was precisely because of this that his Kendo became more beautiful, which gave Ye Xiwen a great enlightenment. After all, among Ye Xiwen's martial arts, Kendo is also one of the most important roads.