Mad Martial War Emperor

The witch was startled by the rays of light in Ye Qinghan’s eyes. He took a few steps back and looked very ugly.

“Ye Qinghan, don’t go too far. This is the decision of my Wu clan, and you can’t allow outsiders to come in!” Wu Yan scolded indignantly.

Ye Qinghan’s eyes were fierce, and he stared indifferently at the witch but did not speak.

Suddenly, Wu Wu felt that he had been stared at by two generations of Wushen, and he dare not refute anything.

“It turned out that he was Ye Qinghan, didn’t he say that Martial Dao’s origins had been abandoned? How dare he be so crazy? Is he here his endless galaxy?”

“Hahaha, maybe my head was also broken. Martial Dao’s origins are broken and dare to be mad. This era is not the year. Who dare to be so arrogant except the younger generation?”

The powerful people laughed and mocked, and gathered around to prepare for a good show.

Witchcraft was burned by the anger of others’ discussions. The glory of the witch can not be lost. Now it must not be weak, even if punished by the witch god.

“Ye Qinghan, the old man is forbearing because you are a guest, but you don’t be fool enough to reject a face-saving offer. Regarding the punishment of witchyne, it was because of the decision of the witch god that he made a mistake It’s time to punish, what identity do you use to stop him from being punished? “Wu Wu asked in an angry voice.

After all, Wuyne didn’t dare to stand up because patriarch is patriarch and he has family.

Ye Qinghan shook the head, let Wu Gou stand up naturally not to prevent him from being punished, but for another purpose.

“Wujine, you can stand up or kneel, I just ask you, who ordered the witches to chase down my mad clan?” Ye Qinghan asked sensibly.

“Senior Ye … I …” Wu Gin clenched Iron Fist, his flesh split, his head down, and he didn’t want to look up at Ye Qinghan.

“Lifts the head! Answer me, it’s you, or not you!” Ye Qinghan squatted down, clasped Wu Chin’s chin, his eyes flashed and shot into Wu Chin’s eyes.

Wu-Ning ran out of control on the spot, and murmured, “Not … I, I …”

However, before Wu Ning had finished speaking, Wu Xun rushed up immediately, brushed in the air and swept away from Ye Qinghan, kicked Wu Ning directly to several ten zhang, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out on the spot.

Bang!

Lonely light feather attacked, splitting the Martial Practice Stage, and almost chopped off the witch’s leg.

Hua!

Twelve different breaths rose into the sky, locked 2 people including Ye Qinghan, and Ye Qinghan immediately responded. This is the ten major inheritance breaths of the Wu people, namely Metal, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth. Wind, thunder, electricity, cup, Martial Dao, Magical Powers and other witchcraft inheritance.

Hey!

Jiang Jingtian and Li Feng and the others pulled out Divine Weapon at the same time. The spear of time and the Divine Item momentum crown were absolutely on the spot, guarding each side of Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan shook his fist and watched Wuyue almost kicked to death. The coldness in his eyes was even more violent, and he wanted to freeze the Martial Practice Stage.

“Are you afraid he will tell the truth and be punished by the 2nd generation of Witch God predecessors?” Ye Qinghan sneered, hoarse and taunted, “There is no silver 300 2 here, and your shot indicates that there is a ghost in your heart.”

“Ye Qinghan, don’t go too far. This one is also the incumbent patriarch of the Wu tribe, and will personally invite you. If you are not grateful, that’s all, so you do n’t give me the shame of the tribe, and today I will eliminate some of you!” Wu烨 Furious.

Hua!

Witchcraft beckoned. Twelve middle-aged robust men appeared on the Martial Practice Stage, with different costumes, all of which are ancient witches, each representing their own inheritance. The ten major inheritance, they are all elites of the elite, powerful. Incomparable.

Ten or two people surrounded Ye Qinghan and the others directly.

Everyone watched the conflict between Ye Qinghan and the Witch tribe in a playful manner. They retreated very far and gave them a place to kill. Ji Tianlingkong looked at Ye Qinghan very curiously, and always felt that he had seen him somewhere.

Ji Tianling’s backbone was chilling and cold sweating. Looking at Ye Qinghan’s hair and eyes, he seemed to think of it, and he couldn’t help but shake back more than ten steps.

Ye Qinghan ignored this group of people. They were afraid to take action. This is for sure. The 2nd generation of witch gods will not allow them to shoot, so he took a healing medicine from Jiang Jingtian and went straight to Wu Niu, and put it in his mouth. .

Wuyne woke up quietly, his eyes full of exhaustion and frustration.

“Senior … It was my impulse that led to the death of many Kuangzong people. This matter has nothing to do with the Wu tribe. You kill me and use my head to sacrifice to them …” Wu Zhi’s eyes were surging, Not willing to struggle anymore, said desperately at this moment.

“How much is your head worth? Can it comfort 30 crazy lives? Nearly 20 children, more than a dozen Inner Sect older generation, they are comrades fighting alongside me, your ten lives are not enough to lose! Ye Qinghan was extremely angry, holding on to the collar of Wu Gyne, roar said, “Wu Gine, don’t think I don’t know who is behind the ghosts, and you don’t want to protect it. You can protect him at best. Live his life! “

Yo——

A majestic voice full of taunts and disdain broke the silence of the Martial Practice Stage, and then stepped into a silhouette, hitting a black robe, exuding the powerful Chaos Aura, suppressing the breath of everyone around, even those ordinary gods Feeling shame.

“I can’t think of the witch now being a big bully in the shop. Inviting people is to bully more people.” The black clothed man sneered, don’t give face in the slightest.

“Who are you?” Wu Hou asked, frowning.

“This python god shit! When labor and management were on the battlefield that year, your grandfather’s grandfather was still wearing crotch pants, why? Would you even attack me?” The big man asked coldly.

Ye Qinghan for a moment, did not expect the python god magpie actually Shape Transformation, it seems that the strength has recovered 70-80%.

“It was the predecessor of the Python god, Junior is polite.” Ye Qinghan bowed slightly, and saluted quickly.

“I heard that your Martial Dao origins have been shattered, tsk tsk, it is really a waste. At the beginning, I thought about making you my right arm. Now it seems that I am disappointed.” Boa God Stare stared at Ye Qinghan I found that he really didn’t have a divide force, and his eyes were very dissatisfied.

Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly, raised his eyes and pretended to be heartache, and flickered bluntly, “I’m helpless about this. At the beginning, I got a Chaos Titan-class Supreme Treasure. I want to give it to you to help you repair your wounds. From the endless galaxy Entering Heavenly Monster Territory, the traces were exposed, and were sieged by the Holy King of Demon God Mountain and the 4 Leviathans and the others of Heavenly Monster Territory. In addition to some unseen Lord God, I struggled to escape my life. Unfortunately, Supreme Treasure was taken, Martial Dao’s roots were shattered, and Junior was ashamed of his predecessors. “

There is some anger on the majestic 4 square faces of the python god. The relationship is his own fault. Supreme Treasure was also robbed by the people of Demon God Mountain. Isn’t this a tooth extraction?

“Mum! Demon God has eaten dog bile, and dare to grab Supreme Treasure of Laozi!” The python god screamed like a thunder, and the sturdy body broke out with a horrible force, which was enough to shake the mountain and knock the foot 9 days.

Bang bang bang!

The Martial Practice Stage is shaking. The peerless divide from Primal Chaos Era is mighty, and some of the gods who have been pressed are pale, let alone the elites of Holy Land.

Hey!

The crowd collapsed, and they did not dare to look directly at the python god, and the witch god was even more shocked. But the python god was sitting on the mount of the Guangwu war body. The strength is definitely one level of the Guangwu war body. Who dares to provoke in this era?