Mad Martial War Emperor

The day of the suspension is very fast. Kuangzong has not contacted anyone, but other Holy Land contacts are extremely frequent. Everyone is familiar with each other, understands the existence of the details, and must be handy to cooperate.

Kuangzong became an lonely widow, and struggled alone, but also faced the evil hands of the 2nd-generation witch god.

3rd day In the morning, the mad Zong people left Xuanyuan Liu without a game and Yan Yunbei stayed in Inn to take care of Li Feng, and everyone else went to the battlefield.

Today there are 9 battles in Ye Qinghan, the First Stage is the witch Ancestral Dragon, the second is Fengqing God, the third is Panhu, the fourth is Silent, and the fifth is Xuanyuan Azure Emperor. Most of the followers are followers of major habitats, and the cultivation base is extremely scary, which is not easy to deal with, especially Fengqing God and Panhu and Xuanyuan Azure Emperor. These three people have never played against Ye Qinghan. nothing.

The nine battles are about 9-2 times apart. Throughout the day, Ye Qinghan has no rest.

Ye Qinghan relaxed his mind, and concentrated his energy in advance to transform the Great Wild Monument into the Great Wild God Cloak, with a layer of flame god robe attached to the surface. Even the Lord could not find that his body was actually wearing a Supreme God garment, and the Supreme Divine Artifact was transfigured. God clothes.

However, this state is extremely consuming divine force. Ye Qinghan needs to be very nervous for a day. After playing these 9 games, he will be exhausted.

Ye Qinghan Yu Guang glanced through many powerhouses and found that their expressions were all wrong, with mockery and Murderous intentions in his eyes. Only the strange colors in the eyes of the tiger were fluctuating. His hands made a weird mark, and his left hand attacked right. hand, but very fast, it returned to normal in an instant.

“What does he mean? The left hand is attacking the right hand to remind me?”

Ye Qinghan frowned, looked at Ye Huang, and found that she also noticed Pan Hu’s gesture.

“He just attacked the right hand with his left hand, and it seems to remind us, be wary of the left hand, is it the left-hand side Wu clan?” Ye Huang asked secretly sound transmission.

Ye Qinghan glanced at the 2nd-generation Witch God, and found that he did not at all observe Kuangzong, and did not mention the unity. It is estimated that he gave up Kuangzong, because he could no longer control it.

call——

Ye Qinghan shouted one mouthful of impure air, and secretly decided to give up the Witch Alliance, and first hit the Witch Ancestral Dragon.

The Witch Ancestral Dragon looked at Ye Qinghan coldly, and seemed to be looking forward to fighting him. Naturally, he did not believe that Ye Qinghan, a mortal body, could defeat him as a witch god son!

“I will prove with strength that I am no worse than the Witch Emperor. The eyes of the 2nd generation ancestors must be wrong. I will regain my own glory and glory!”

The killing in the field once again condensed. The battle between the kings began from Ye Kun’s battle against Can Lifeng, and it has developed into a glorious battle between individuals.

The competition in the field is the battle of Pan’s lineage followers Qiu Yaojie and Demon God. Qin Yaojie is indeed strong. When facing Spirit Physique, one of the most powerful battles of Primal Chaos Era, he remained undefeated. And can even storm.

Qin Wentian ’s cultivation base has grown too much. He shuttled iron and wood from a young age. Now he shuttles space. The trail is weird. His shots are even more powerful. The empty Spirit Physique inheritance has almost been cultivated to the Peak state. The ethereal Sword Art is invincible. .

Ye Qinghan couldn’t stop being nodded, very satisfied with Qin Wentian’s growth, but also very dignified, because he was never sure which side Qin Wentian would eventually stand on.

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A sword groan broke the contemplation of Ye Qinghan, a ray of sword glow passed through time and space, Qin Wentian suddenly appeared on the right and back side of Qiu Yaojie, with an indifferent posture, a false step in the air, and a sword frame on Qiu Yaojie’s neck Although Qiu Yaojie speculated that Qin Wentian’s attack route was not perfect, a sword stabbed backwards, but the stab was empty and passed through Qin Wentian’s abdomen 2 inches in front.

When he lost, Qiu Yaojie’s eyes were full of weakness. Qin Wentian’s trajectory was difficult to measure and fast. He felt that even if he played against top gods, he had a chance to win. .

The next battle is still Qin Wentian, but the opponent is Xia Ziluo, a madman.

Xia Zilu struck purple clothed, fluttering, holding the reincarnation map of hell, the slender jade hand clenched, she was strong, but she was a bit embarrassed by Qin Wentian, Qin Wentian was too weird, and really achieved flying through the skies or escaping through the ground, shuttle 10000 things, nothing can stop her.

However, after Xia Ziluo entered the Formation, Qin Wentian first looked at Ye Qinghan, who was sitting on the chair with bright eyes, with a big face, and sighed, “I gave up this battle.”

There was an uproar, Qin Wentian obviously had the ability to fight again, and Xia Ziluo was clearly not an opponent, and she did not understand why she directly conceded.

Mo Li’s eyebrows were fastened tightly. I didn’t expect Qin Wentian to care so much about Ye Qinghan’s feelings on such an important occasion. He felt betrayed, and that kind of shame could not be erased.

Hmph!

Mo Li whispered, he would rather Ye Kun admit defeat when fighting against Li Feng than Qin Wentian admit defeat when playing against Xia Ziluo. This may be human heart.

Ye Qinghan reported nodded to Qin Wentian, thanked him with a smile and reported that with one more mad sect, the pressure would be reduced by one.

With the affirmation of Ye Qinghan, Qin Wentian was in a happy mood, happier than defeating Qiu Yaojie, and bounced off the formation like a child.

Next battle, Ye Qinghan vs. Ancestral Dragon!

ka-cha ————————

Ye Qinghan clenched his fist and shook his neck. The sound of iron bones continued to crack, and then he stepped towards Formation.

Xia Ziluo in the formation quickly left, staring at Ye Qinghan, and wanted to watch the duel of some top masters.

Many kings are looking forward to watching the battle between the top godsons. This kind of existence instantly decides life and death. The reactions and moves are the essence. Watching this level of powerhouse death battle once is far better than ten years of hard work!

The Witch Ancestral Dragon made a strong step towards the Formation, but before entering the two generations of Witch God, sound transmission said, “You are not his opponent, in order to avoid heavy damage, let it go.”

The Witch Ancestral Dragon silhouette was stagnation and was very angry. I never thought that the 2nd generation Witch God would look down on himself like this and couldn’t help but clenched his fists and firmed his pace.

“I can win! At least he didn’t want to win so easily.” Witch Ancestral Dragon yelled secretly, stepped into the Formation, staring at Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan smiled coldly and rushed directly to the witch Ancestral Dragon, saving even the defense and being powerful and overbearing.

“Don’t look at me, you will pay!”

The Witch Ancestral Dragon growls, the Witch Divine Force is soaring, and it is full of Formation, a sword volley, the Ancestral Technique of the Witch tribe, the sword energy smashes, and kills the body of Ye Qinghan.

The two were extremely powerful, and they met together in an instant.

Yin ———-

When the sword of Ancestral Dragon touched Ye Qinghan, Ye Qinghan saw a desolate divine glow flashing on his left palm, and then caught the sword of Ancestral Dragon.

Bang!

Rushing into the clouds, the witch Ancestral Dragon felt that his sword was under the control of Supreme God, and he could not draw it back and kill him.

boom!

Ye Qinghan banged his sword on his wrist, and the sword in Ancestral Dragon’s hand came out and was taken away by his empty hand!

Bang!

Ye Qinghan followed his body spinning, a back whip, and one leg hit his head, hitting the witch Ancestral Dragon upright on the ground.

Hua!

With a kick on the ground, the ground rushed out of a divine force, bouncing the witch Ancestral Dragon, Ye Qinghan pulled back, his fists rushed out from behind, and the flames shot.

“The great bargaining force broke the world!”

boom!

Ye Qinghan hit the chest of the Witch Ancestral Dragon in a boxing, and the barren power directly broke most of the vitality of the Witch Ancestral Dragon within the body. The internal organs almost shattered, and the soul was also badly hit. The body was hit by a broken kite like Formation. In response, he couldn’t even make a snoring sound and passed out.

A simple empty hand grabbed the white blade, followed by a stroke and whip leg, punched a wild force to break the world, a generation of top gods were almost beaten.