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Who is this man with black hair and black hair, not Xiao Ye?

Although he has been practicing in the world of reliefs with the Tower of Time these years, he also feels the tense atmosphere of the outside world, and from time to time probes with divine will, witnessing the provocation of the disciples of these wing **** groups.

When the scuffle broke out, he could no longer stand by.

"Brother Xiao, did you go out?"

Feng Zun, who has never left, also participated in the melee between the two large groups.

The fierce battle broke out, and he was covered with blood and traumatized. He looked up at this moment.

"Made, Brother Xiao Ye, if you don't come out again, I will rush into your world of reliefs!"

The appearance of Xiao Ye has inspired many disciples of ancient gods.

Now they are facing only this group of disciples of the Wing God branch, the essence of which has not yet participated in the war.

Xiao Ye, who has the bloodline of the seven-star ancient god, can get amazing results if he joins the war, which can effectively control the situation and let them take the initiative.

"Brother Xiao Ye, hurry up to stop Yu Lanche. That's a large space shift. Once he is urged by him, the essence can be directly transferred through this array."

At the moment, Han Dong growled.

"He, there is no such opportunity."

Facing Han Dong's reminder, Xiao Ye responded calmly, making the former slightly surprised.

It was not until this moment that he discovered that Yu Lanche's state was very wrong. He had already been settled in place. The whole process was without wind and waves, and without the power of the seven-star ancient **** bloodline, such a shocking momentum.

"I said, since you want to be neighbors of our ancient **** group, you are buried here."

"Just start with you."

At this moment, Xiao Ye's eyes swept and fell on Yu Lanche.

In the past, when he broke into the palace, he encountered the interception of the other party, and his memory is still fresh.

As Xiao Ye waved his hand gently, something terrible happened.

Poof!

Yu Lanche, who had already turned red and had a twitching physique, crackled at the moment, exploded at the moment, flesh and blood flew, and even the divine personality did not escape, and was blown into a ball of powder.

"what!"

At this moment, no matter whether it was the ancient **** group or the wing **** group, they were all stunned and completely stunned.

Yu Lanche's strength is indeed not top among the wing **** group, but it is also quite advanced.

Was Xiao Ye waved his hand and was killed in the air?

What is this ability!

"Compared to tens of thousands of years ago, Brother Xiao Ye further inspired the power of the bloodline of the seven-star ancient gods, and his control is also different than before!"

Han Dong's eyes lit up, and he learned the mystery.

"Hurry up, please elder brother!"

A roar awakened many disciples of the Wing God branch. It was not until now that they felt the moisture behind them, which had already been soaked in cold sweat.

Whoo! Whoo!

At the next moment, the twenty wing **** branch disciples closest to the space shifting big circle all gave up their opponents in front of them, showing hurriedness and rushing towards the big circle.

Wow!

However, they had just rushed to the vicinity of the large array, and they stopped at the same time. The **** body trembles, the blood of the gods coagulated together, and was terribly suppressed, and fell directly from the air.

"It's absolutely impossible to show up. Send your group of prawns and prawns to come to the door to find something. Then I will take your life and let him know what it means to steal chicken and not eat rice."

Xiao Ye's footsteps rushed forward.

Like a dragon entering the sea, he galloped across the sea, but just raised his hands to shoot these simple movements, and then all the twenty disciples of the wing **** branch were exploded.

"This... this is too strong!"

"Brother Xiao Ye, what level has you reached?"

Seeing this scene, many disciples of ancient **** branches were almost petrified. Even shaking the light and the character were incredible colors.

At this moment, Xiao Ye's body is no longer as bright and shiny as in the past, but is very restrained. There is a sense of simplicity and unpretentiousness, so that they can't detect the slightest depth, and even can't feel the fluctuation of Taoism.

"Rushing over, you can't let him destroy the space and move it, otherwise, we will be in big trouble!"

Looking at Xiao Ye, who was already standing in front of the Great Formation, the remaining disciples of the Wing God branch were all panicked.

indeed.

The absolute essence is not present, it is to want to humiliate the ancient **** group, but now it has become their restraint.

If Xiao Ye ruined the big battle and waited for the news to come, they would have been killed and injured.

Many disciples of the Wing God branch immediately launched their impact in the direction of the large formation.

Although the ancient gods and clans responded quickly, they were still one step late, and a thousand disciples of the wing **** branch had rushed past, and the powerful were everywhere.

Thousands of disciples of Yishen branch shot together. This is a very shocking picture.

From a broad perspective, all kinds of divine lights flicker, one piece of Dao artifacts pierce Tianyu, a lot of avenues are rising, and everything that goes is powder, enough to crush any lower-level Dao God.

"All, get out of here!"

Xiao Ye's black hair was windless and automatic, and the blood in his body surging up, letting the souls present in a trance, all heard the sound of earth and earth, as if the entire chaotic world was trembling.

The breath of the strongest has been transformed into heavy ripples, and the disciples of the branch of the winged gods are all screaming and screaming, suffering.

This scene made Han Dong and others take a breath.

Xiao Ye, with his own strength, suppressed the branch disciples of the thousands of wing **** groups!

"Brother Xiao Ye, be careful!"

At this moment, a cry of exclamation sounded, warning.

laugh!

I saw a frosty cold light passing through the void, cutting the space apart.

That was a disciple of Yishen branch.

He realized that there were three kinds of wing **** avenues, and his strength was almost catching up with Han Dong's generation. Only then did he deliberately fall behind the team, and only suddenly broke out until now.

At this moment, he was urged by a blue long sword, exuding two kinds of wing **** road atmosphere, indestructible, it can be called the most top Taoist artifact in the reincarnation sea.

He seized the moment's opportunity and cut it towards Xiao Ye's neck, just to kill it with one blow.

Qiang!

However, just before this sword approached Xiao Ye, he was held by a human palm, unable to advance.

"You...you can take my Hungtu Excalibur empty-handed!"

The disciple of this branch was struck by lightning, and looked at Xiao Ye in horror. The other's pupil Gujing was calm, as usual.

On the other hand, the palm of the opponent's palm only broke a layer of skin, and healed without even flowing blood.

"Hongtu Excalibur? A good name."

A force of terror surged, letting the blue sword of this wing **** branch disciple hand out, and was taken away empty-handed by Xiao Ye.

call out!

At the next moment, the cyan sword changed direction, and was never urged by Xiao Ye, but was cut with brute force.

puff!

The blood exploded, and the disciple of the wing **** branch did not even scream, and his body was directly split into two halves.

(Fourth more!)

(The two changes that I owed a few days ago are finally compensated.)