One Sword Sovereign

The boss of Wen Xin flew out!

With this kick, his mind and soul will be completely wiped out!

The man in the blue shirt looked up at Wen Tian who was in the sky, "I'll touch your Wen family, what do you want?"

Wen Tian stared at the man in the green shirt, "Who the hell are you!"

The man in the green shirt smiled and said, "I'm Erya's Brother Yang!"

As he spoke, he walked up to Erya, and gently rubbed Erya's little head, "Remember, whoever bullies you in the future, no matter who it is, you will beat me to death, and Brother Yang will support you! "

Er Ya grinned, but said nothing.

The man in the green shirt looked up at Wen Tian, ​​"People from your Wen clan want to rob my little guy, how do you settle the bill?"

Wen Tian stared at the man in the blue shirt, "Your Excellency, are you really going to do everything right?"

Do it!

The man in the green shirt smiled and said: "Didn't you bully people first? How did it become that I want to do everything?"

Wen Tian stared at the man in the green shirt, "Your Excellency is very strong, but I, the Wen family, are not vegetarians..."

laugh!

At this time, the sword that was pressed between Wen Tian's eyebrows suddenly sank into his brain, and blood spattered!

Wen Tian's eyes widened, and he was directly suppressed!

The man in the blue shirt looked at Wen Tian, ​​"Come on, call someone!"

call people!

Wen Tian roared, "Too much deceit!"

As the voice fell, he spread out his palms, and a black token suddenly shot up into the sky, straight into the depths of the starry sky.

boom!

The entire starry sky boiled directly!

Below, the old Mu said in a deep voice: "Call the ancestors!"

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed.

He hadn't thought of this matter until now, as long as Wen Xin sincerely apologized and admitted his mistake, this matter would definitely be resolved!

However, instead of apologizing, that woman even slandered Erya!

Isn't this looking for death?

In fact, there is still a chance for this, if Wen Tian admits his mistake and apologizes in time, there is still room for things to turn around!

But now, that is true, there is no room for turning around!

A Mulian shook his head, "How did this Wentian become a family?"

The elder Mu shook his head slightly, "It's not that he's stupid, but that he has basically no opponents in the Wen clan over the years. Under such circumstances, they will naturally expand! If it were an ordinary person, today would be another ending!"

A Mulian looked up into the depths of the starry sky, and a white-haired old man appeared there!

Wen clan ancestors!

The real mood powerhouse!

Although it was just a ray of soul, it still gave people a sense of oppression.

Countless young artistic conception experts!

Tianji, Na Wentian immediately saluted respectfully, "I have seen the ancestors!"

The white-haired old man looked around in a daze, and finally, he looked at Wen Tian, ​​"What's the matter?"

Wen Tian immediately pointed angrily at the man in the blue shirt below, and said fiercely: "This man wants to destroy my Wen family!"

The white-haired old man looked at the man in the blue shirt. When he saw the man in the blue shirt, his pupils shrank suddenly, "You..."

The man in the blue shirt smiled and said, "What am I?"

The white-haired old man stared at the man in the green shirt. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Why can't I feel your realm!"

The man in the green shirt smiled and said, "Because you are weak!"

The white-haired old man: "..."

Mu Lao and A Mulian were also a little confused.

weak?

Is the artistic conception strong and weak?

Tianji, Na Wentian suddenly said angrily: "Fuck you, you..."

The white-haired old man suddenly looked at Wen Tian, ​​"Shut up!"

To shut up!

Hearing this, Wen Tian was stunned for a moment.

The white-haired old man gave Wen Tian a cold look, "Are you a fucking pig?"

Wen Tian was a little confused, "Ancestor...you..."

The white-haired old man took a deep breath, "I will be cheated by your unworthy descendants after I die... This old man is too fucking difficult!"

As he spoke, he said angrily: "You idiot, this senior has surpassed the artistic conception!"

Beyond the artistic conception!

Hearing this, Wen Tian felt as if he had been struck by five thunders, and he stayed in the air.

The white-haired old man looked at the man in blue with a complicated expression, "I never thought that after so many years, someone would be able to surpass the artistic conception..."

At this time, Na Wentian suddenly roared, "Impossible! He absolutely cannot surpass the artistic conception! Even your ancestors did not surpass the artistic conception, how could he..."

"idiot!"

The white-haired old man suddenly yelled, "Your ancestors and I can't surpass the artistic conception, does it mean that others can't either? You have cultivated to half a step of the artistic conception, why are you so stupid? Don't you know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky?"

Wen Tian murmured as if lost his soul, "Impossible, he can't surpass the artistic conception..."

In the sky, the white-haired old man shook his head and sighed. He looked at the man in the green shirt, "Your Excellency can deal with him as you like, but please let the Wen family go, please!"

The man in the green shirt waved his hand casually, Tianwen was wiped away by a sword light!

The man in the green shirt turned his head to look at Erya, "Have you lost your anger?"

Er Ya nodded.

The man in the blue shirt laughed, "Then let's go!"

As he spoke, he took Erya's hand and Xiaobai turned and left.

In the sky, the white-haired old man suddenly said: "Your Excellency, how did you reach above the artistic conception? Please tell me, please!"

He fell because he failed to go further back then, and it can be said that he regretted it all his life!

In the distance, the man in the blue shirt didn't even look back, "Breakthrough after playing!"

The white-haired old man's expression froze. After a while, he shook his head and smiled, and then disappeared bit by bit.

He is already a fallen man, although he is very curious about how the man in the green shirt broke through, but he also understands that everything is meaningless to him.

After a while, the white-haired old man disappeared completely!

In the arena, the elder Mu sighed in a low voice, feeling a little lost in his heart.

A Mulian suddenly said: "Patriarch, how did you know Sect Master Yang?"

Elder Mu smiled and said, "It can only be said to be a coincidence! Of course, I didn't know he was so powerful at the time..."

As he spoke, he shook his head and smiled, "It's not so strong!"

In the distance, Erya carefully glanced at the man in green shirt, "Brother Yang, are you angry?"

The man in the green shirt shook his head, "Don't be angry!"

Erya breathed a sigh of relief!

The man in the blue shirt lightly rubbed Erya's little head, and said with a smile: "Remember from now on, we don't bully others, but don't let others bully either! Do you understand?"

Er Ya nodded, "I remember!"

The man in the green shirt smiled, and he glanced to the right, "I don't know how the little guy is practicing!"

Erya suddenly said: "Are you really going without Xiao Xuanzi?"

The man smiled softly: "Don't worry, I won't really ignore him."

Er Ya nodded slightly and said nothing more.

The man in the green shirt looked up into the depths of the starry sky, and said softly: "The aliens are becoming more and more restless..."

In the world on the ninth floor, Ye Xuan was still cultivating crazily.

Now he is getting more and more excited as he fights more and more. This feeling of punching to the flesh is really cool!

And under the guidance of that phantom, his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, especially his physical strength, his physical strength now is stronger than before he came in!

About half a month later!

The phantom that was repelled by Ye Xuan suddenly stopped, "It's done!"

After speaking, he disappeared immediately!

On the spot, Ye Xuan took a deep breath, "Spirit and soul!"

As soon as the voice fell, a phantom appeared in front of him, "Difficulty!"

Difficulty!

Ye Xuan hesitated, "Hell difficulty!"

As soon as the voice fell, he felt as if his head had been hit hard, and then his head went blank, and he fell straight down...

Chapter 1670

Mental strength!

Ye Xuan was lying on the ground, completely stupefied!

He was attacked by mental power just now!

And it is a very terrifying mental power!

At this time, that phantom appeared in front of Ye Xuan, and at the same time, a voice sounded from Ye Xuan's mind, "Mental power, extremely weak!"

Extremely weak!

Obviously, this is talking about yourself!

Ye Xuan was silent, with a dignified expression.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little scared!

If he encounters a terrifying spiritual powerhouse like Xu Ying, he will definitely have no chance at all!

Because the opponent doesn't target your physical body at all, but directly targets your soul!

This time, Ye Xuan rested for a full two hours before recovering!

After recovering, he switched to simple mode directly!

With his current spirit, he simply cannot withstand the attack of the spirit in this regional difficulty mode!

After changing to the simple mode, he still couldn't bear it, but fortunately, it's not that miserable!

At this moment, Ye Xuan also discovered his most fatal shortcoming, that is, the soul is not strong enough!

Compared with ordinary people, he is actually not weak, but compared with this kind of strong man who specializes in cultivating the soul, he is much weaker!

In the following time, Ye Xuan will only do one thing every day, and that is to cultivate the soul crazily!

And under the guidance of this phantom, his spirit also improved by leaps and bounds!

In this way, after about two months, not only did Ye Xuan's soul get greatly enhanced, he also learned some mental attacks!