Wu Po Jiuxiao

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"In other words...you are scared!"

In Ye Fantian's tone, there was a slightly mocking fluctuation.

Looking at the two with a half-smile, that attitude suddenly changed Qingyao Huang's face violently, and a burst of hostility burst out, like a billowing wave, and began to move towards Ye Fantian. let go.

"Humph……"

Behind Ye Fantian, a huge phantom of the god of war suddenly came out.

Like a lost mad god, with a frenzied roar, the terrifying fighting intent has already savagely moved towards the opponent, hitting him without the slightest timidity.

"stop!!"

The Night King shouted loudly.

The moment he saw the huge phantom of the God of War behind Ye Fantian, his expression had already begun to change.

"Humph……"

Obviously, the Emperor Qingyao also saw the phantom of the God of War behind Ye Fantian, and with a cold snort, his aura quickly retracted into his body like a tide.

"Sure enough, it's the awakening of the God of War bloodline. Although it hasn't really displayed its true power yet, it is growing crazily now. The illusion of the God of War, it's been a long time since I saw it..."

The Night King murmured in his mouth, with a look of nostalgia on his face, and there was a complex expression and fluctuation in that gesture.

"call……"

Qing Yaohuang let out a long breath, but there was still a trace of flame in the eyes looking at Ye Fantian, which was a kind of complicated and angry fluctuation.

"Pharmaceutical jar, it's been such a long time, does it mean that your concentration hasn't been improved yet?"

cried the Night King suddenly.

As soon as this remark came out, Qing Yao Huang's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed slowly, and soon he sighed helplessly, looking at Ye Fantian again, there was no hostility in his eyes:

"Forget it, forget it... During this period of time, we have lived for such a long time, which is not bad. I am afraid that we will not be able to last for a long time after switching again and again. If it is not because of the constraints of the oath, how can we continue to stay here? Here? This kid is right, we are indeed afraid, the long-term comfort has made us gradually forget our original enthusiasm..."

Ye Fantian's eyes flashed many strange lights, and from the tone of the two, Ye Fantian seemed to guess something.

Obviously, these two guys are not the real elders of Kun God Realm. They seem to stay here because of some kind of oath restriction, and they should be under strong suppression, even their own original strength. Unable to play out.

"Boy...you should have guessed that the two of us are not here voluntarily. Rather than saying that we are the patron saints here, it is better to say that we are helplessly locked here. I'm stuck in it..."

When he said this, the expression on Qing Yao Huang's face became more and more bitter.

"With your strength, it seems that you can leave here at any time, right?"

Ye Fantian couldn't help asking.

"Hmph... martial cultivators, keep your word and do what you say. We made an oath at the beginning, and we can't violate our oath. Otherwise, how can we gain a foothold in this world?!"