Mad Martial War Emperor

Bang!

Om ——————

Ling Yan was punched on the temple by Ye Qinghan, her head buzzed and she lost her consciousness. She hit the ground from the top of the mountain, and her powerful fleshy body broke a mountain rock. Her head fiercely hit the ground, and her head was almost beaten. burst.

At this moment, Jiang Jingtian shot a smashing void, passed through Ling Yan’s chest, and pierced the ground.

Yin ———-

Gu Lingyu, Jian Lingyun, runs through Ling Yan’s palm.

Lin Wutian, Heavenly Sword, Ye Huangzhu, Xiaoyue and Li Feng pierced Ling Yan’s arms and legs, respectively.

Ling Yan is too strong, giving him a chance to make a comeback.

With so many powerhouses pressing Ling Yan, coupled with Ye Qinghan’s punch, Ling Yan quickly sobered up, his face grim, angrily struggling, and glaring at Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan swooped down and punched Ling Yan’s stomach. Ling Yan was convulsed, and the fleshhy body was hit under the rock.

puff——

Ling Yan spit out a blood essence, which turned into Blood Sword and rushed into the sky, and the eyes in the eyes began to disperse, exhausting to the extreme.

He is really strong, blocked by that many masters, and coupled with that many pseudo-spheres, Ye Qinghan would not have shot if he had made a mistake, and he would not have been defeated so badly, that he even had a chance to escape.

“I do n’t need a wild divine force. I can still shoot, Ling Yan, I would die in my hands.” Ye Qinghan stared at Ling Yan, not at all hate, because he is loyal to Xue Invincible, but has a killing intent, and Very firm, because he killed countless people in the wilderness and killed Yan Ao.

“The barren … kill me!” Ling Yan’s decadent cessation of struggling, facing Ye Qinghan, he was too lazy to struggle.

Ye Qinghan shook the head, squatting beside Ling Yan, whispering, “Don’t worry, answer me a few questions, I will not humiliate you, I will make you die decently.”

Ling Yan’s mouth was bleeding and she couldn’t move while lying on the ground. The handsome face was a little tired and seemed to be relieved.

“Ask, just ask the famine lord to spare my Ling Family some children and leave a line of inheritance.” Ling Yan closed his eyes and replied.

The palms were pierced, the chest was pierced, and even the legs were nailed to the ground. The blood flow was like injection, and life aura was dissipating quickly, but what a powerhouse Ling Yan is, the third row of experts on the pyramid. At this moment, if Ye Qinghan does not He was run away by his heart, and he could survive.

Ling Yan was trembling all over, it was a tingling from the soul, not fear.

“Yes, there are ten lives in a question. If you don’t answer your own question, tell me, how did Yan Ao die? Who killed the resentful dragon?” Ye Qinghan’s voice was low and vicissitudes. Makes your nose sore.

Ling Yan heard Ye Qinghan’s mention of Yan Ao, her body twitched, her eyes opened, staring at Ye Qinghan, the rays of light in her eyes were scattered, as if she was remembering the events of that year, and she was a little sad, maybe she was a hero and a hero. Throughout the age, he may not have accepted the Realm Master of the Seven Realms, or even the Arrogant Master, but he admired Yan Ao, because only Yan Ao could overpower him in leading the battle. Although he killed Yan Ao, it depended on human life. Situation caused by accumulation.

“He … is a hero. He killed one soldier and was killed by the mobilization of the commanders of the ten major military forces. It was a joy to die. This place has never blasphemed his body and heroes. The famine master is assured.” Ling Yan firmly Said.

“What about his body?” Ye Qinghan solemnly asked.

“I was buried, buried in a mountain in the wilderness, called Zhongjun Mountain, presumably you should know this mountain.” Ling Yan replied without the slightest hesitation.

“many thanks !”

There was a flash of emotion in Ye Qinghan’s eyes. The 2 armies were fighting and they were deadly enemies. They could do this step. Ling Yan’s mind really admired him.

“Who killed the resentful dragon? Who pulled off his spine? Why was it in Lich’s hand?” Ye Qinghan asked coldly.

Ling Yan first wondered, thinking for a long time, and whispered, “As far as I know, the resentment dragon was killed by the god Wu Paragon. As for his spine, I don’t know why it appeared in Lich’s hands.”

Ye Qinghan was silent, there was a dead silence in the valley, and the giant wolf didn’t dare to move around, and he was always lying not far from Ye Qinghan.

Ling Yan instead said, “Keep asking, as long as I know, I know everything!”

One question has ten lives. Ling Yan also hopes that Ye Qinghan can ask a few more. He absolutely believes that in addition to the lives he has won, Ye Qinghan will definitely kill the Ling Family, because hatred is deeper than the sea and higher than the sky!

“In Nine Realms, in addition to Snow Country Divine Realm, are there any other Great Desolates? Is it possible that all the Great Desolates have been killed by you?” Ye Qinghan asked frowning.

When referring to the Great Desolation, Ling Yan flickered, seemed to remember something, and struggled a bit, but couldn’t sit up and just lay down and said, “How many lives is this question worth?”

“How much do you think?” Ye Qinghan asked with a raised eyebrow.

“My Ling Family has the lives of all children under 18 years old!” Ling Yan said firmly.

Lion’s big mouth, of course, there is good news. Ye Qinghan is not afraid of Ling Yan asking for a price, he is afraid he will not. At this moment, he is inexplicably relaxed, nodded said, “Allow!”

Ling Yan finally showed a smile, and said, “The desolate master, maybe things are not as bad as you think. Although there is only one great desolate prison, but when you 7 Realm Master gave the sword no face, let her take away the desolate Children, I don’t know the exact number. “

Hu hu hu!

Ye Qinghan exhales one mouthful of impure air, understood these are enough! I did not expect that the sword did not return and took away a group of children in the wild. This is good news. Sword did not return did not tell him. Maybe I hope to keep those people and do not want them to participate in the war again.

“Thank you for providing me with this good news. Mr. Ling Yan, go down with Yan Ao, take a word for me, and I will let the Realm Master of 7 Realms go down to admit his gimmicks!” Ye Qinghan grinned, his expression cruel and cruel. Pole, in the bones are full of hatred and evil.

Ling Yan looked at the big hand stretched out by Ye Qinghan, and was not afraid. Instead, she asked for relief, “Desolate Lord, bury me in Zhongjun Mountain! I have no regrets.”

“it is good!”

Ye Qinghan reached out and held Ling Yan’s neck, and the iron hand stunned, breaking his neck, and a devastating breath ran down the throat to Ling Yan’s soul and 4 limbs.

Ling Yan’s face was twisted, and she struggled for a while. The luster on her body disappeared, her body stretched, her eyes widened, and it was terrifying.

Ye Qinghan waved his big hand and wiped Ling Yan’s eyes. He waved Ling Yan’s sword to Lin Wutian, and then loosened Ling Yan’s body into the Great Wilderness Monument. *** Deep in my heart, I hope to take these 2 The soldiers of the soldier family are buried together. If there is really the so-called soul’s destination, transcendental hell, I hope they will meet again.