The Western Desert, the desolate world, except for the roar of wild beast is the howling wind, but in this valley, it is very quiet.

Ye Qinghan wanted to leave a way for brother to live, so he planned the worst in advance. Huang Peng had the strongest strength, but he could not appear or play. He would only divine force. Once it appeared, it was just a chip to accelerate death. .

Jiang Jingtian, Gu Qingyu, they are the strongest, they also have a pseudo-sphere, and the speed is not lost to Ye Qinghan, as long as Ye Qinghan creates opportunities for them, it is not a problem to take away the monument.

3 brothers understand each other, there is no need to say anything, they just look at each other, their expressions are firmer.

“Also, if I die, Xiaoyue will not be allowed to leave the Great Wilderness Monument and wait until Avatar comes back.” Ye Qinghan looked at the two people, said solemnly.

Satsuki is a heavenly disciple. He cannot be trusted 100%, even if it is trustworthy now, but once he emerges, no one can guarantee that she can control her will.

The 3 people discussed for a while and customized the perfect plan, but the final outcome was Ye Qinghan Self-destruction, which injured 7 Realm Masters and sent away the monument. Then Jing Jingtian and Gu Qingyu searched for and took away the monument. .

Without the Second Type ending, there is too much difference in strength. Except this one, there is no second way to go.

Jiang Jingtian and Gu Qingyu are silent, and can be considered to end with this kind of ending, but this time Self-destruction, Ye Qinghan will lose all the Great Wilderness secret techniques, and the enlightenment of these years is also lost, and can be transferred to Ye The desolate owner is his own son, but his own strength will be greatly reduced.

The mountains are swaying, the mountains are thick, and the mountains are thick and magnificent. The three young gods like jade are holding Divine Weapon weapons and are trying to separate. Suddenly, Ye Qinghan cold glow flashed and stared into the depths.

“Wait, there seems to be an old person approaching in front of me!” Ye Qinghan cold glow 4 shot, I do not know whether it is joy or shock, but you can see that Murderous intention is spreading.

Divine Consciousness is constantly approaching the depths, but this Western Desert area is indeed not suitable for human survival. Divine Consciousness of the powerhouse is restricted. Divine Consciousness has just reached ten thousand li beyond, and Ye Qinghan’s forehead has sweating.

A faint force appeared in Ye Qinghan’s Sea of ​​Consciousness. The wind was strong and the roar continued.

More than 10000 miles away, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was fighting a group of giant wolf clan powerhouses, and it was a mess in the depths. Obviously, they came all the way. The middle-aged man was majestic, and every move was driven. Coercion and momentum, Divine Sword in his hand is like flowing clouds, strong and domineering, he also has a strong British spirit, the knife-like 5 features are flawless, perfect to the extreme, 7 feet tall, tall and mighty, the god on his body The clothes were torn by Dewclaws, but they seemed more powerful.

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middle-aged man A sword pierced the throat of a giant wolf from a strange angle, and a slight shock, a Destruction Strength slammed into the inside of the giant wolf, and the body of the giant wolf fell into the mountains.

Now there are only two giant wolf left, staring ferociously at the middle-aged powerhouse, grinning his teeth, anxious to swallow him.

The middle-aged man’s shots and foot movements are very precise, weird, and in danger, and they are by no means ordinary people. Now, it is more handy to deal with the remaining two powerful giant wolf. At this moment, a smile is finally revealed.

Strong and bloody, even if he is injured, he is still masculine and domineering. He must have been a handsome handsome man when he was young.

Ye Qinghan, who was outside the Western Desert, spotted the man, grinning sneer, tensing, and shaking slightly.

“Ling Yan! I didn’t expect you to travel alone in the Western Desert. Since it gives me a chance, I’m welcome!” Ye Qinghan whispered roar.

“Is Ling Yan?” Gu Qingyu asked in shock.

This sacred soldier of the top soldiers only served Yan Ao in his life, and only Yan Ao’s troops would be more cruel and fierce than him. He killed 10 million male soldiers with 10000000% of the force, and Ling Yan had too many Legendary. Even the 7 Realm Masters recognize it. As long as he gives him 10,000,000 troops, he can definitely kill a Realm Master! His leadership ability has been extraordinary, and he can use the power of the army to bless himself and sweep the battlefield.

Ye Qinghan solemnly nodded, with a big wave, rushed to the depths first.

At this time, Ling Yan was fighting with these giant wolf. These giant wolf are very powerful, and they are ethnic groups. Each giant wolf’s attack cannot be underestimated, but a race is almost consumed by Ling Yan. This kind of soldier sage, as long as he can’t be killed at one time, he can slowly consume more powerhouse.

However, at this time, Ling Yan did not know that Ye Qinghan was approaching, otherwise she would definitely give up fighting the giant wolf and chose to leave quickly.

Ling Yan is the Great Perfection powerhouse, and the soul is naturally the Great Perfection. His soul is always a grade worse than Ye Qinghan.

Ten thousand li. With a distance of more than one thousand, Ye Qinghan, Jiang Jingtian, and Gu Qingyu galloped at the speed of Great Roc Spreading Wings. In just half a five minutes of time, they crossed several mountains and appeared not far from Ling Yan.

They lowered their speed and converged, and did not want to startle Ling Yan.

“I can’t take a shot, Huang Peng is definitely not up to you …” Ye Qinghan reached out and recruited all the mad masters, motioning them to hide their breath, hiding in a canyon, waiting for Ling Yan to walk right into a trap.

Shi Ge, resentment of the dead child Tongtong, wooden stakes, Nie Tian, ​​Xuan Zhuang Ye, evil thought snow, Xia Ziluo, Medusa, Lin Wutian, and even the long-lost Stan Wuxie appeared …

The old powerhouse of Kuangzong all came out, Ye Qinghan’s 2 sons, Ye Huangzhu, Ye Shentian, also appeared, while Lin Wutian’s son, Heavenly Sword, was accepted as a discipline by Gu Qingyu, now A strong appearance, born with a sword in the past, but now with a sword, it is absolutely powerful, and later he became the Supreme God of Person and Sword Unite, and his father had a fight.

As long as it breaks into the Supreme God realm, all of it is Ye Qinghan summon.

The opponent is Ling Yan, and neither the strongest Peng Peng nor himself can shoot, otherwise they will definitely expose their position. At this time, Ling Yan can only be suppressed by quantity.

Fortunately, none of this group of people is easy to deal with. Individual soldiers are absolute kings!

Everyone didn’t speak, watching Ye Qinghan’s gestures, each appeared in the place where they should appear, condensing the breath, just like ordinary stone.

Ling Yan retreated while playing. He didn’t seem to want to stay in the Western Desert to study hard anymore, but wanted to leave here and return to Snow Country Divine Realm!

If Ling Yan wants to return to Snow Country Divine Realm, he must first go to Great Desolate World. Thinking of Great Desolate World, he will inevitably pass by the place arranged by Ye Qinghan. The distance between the two sides is 100 li.

Ye Qinghan stood behind a boulder on a mountain peak, his eyes were like electricity, he looked at Ling Yan, his breath was restrained, like a boulder, the style of the mountain top was violent, and the black hair god robe was blown.


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