Mad Martial War Emperor

The old man of Holy Spirit Trading Company has been in contact with Ye Qinghan for a long time, and it is already Old Acquaintance. When he proposed to let Ye Qinghan go to Holy Spirit Trading Company in person, his eyes were obviously dodging.

Ye Qinghan still has the ability to observe and observe colors, that little dodge has not escaped his eyes, sword ten 3 and Fa Fiendgod and Zhang Yingshi are simple roles? That weird look couldn’t be better than their magic eye!

“What’s so good? You say the price, if you can accept it, just send it over, how much time is wasted going back and forth?” Fa Fiendgod asked coldly.

“Cough cough … Seniors are requests from sellers. People have to negotiate prices with Ye City Lord face-to-face, otherwise they will not sell. We just charge an intermediary fee and cannot interfere with each other’s requirements.” Old man replied awkwardly.

Jian Shi 3 felt a trace of conspiracy, sound transmission said, “Brother, I’m afraid there is something wrong with the origin of the seller.”

call……

Ye Qinghan exhales one mouthful of impure air, now there is no room for bargaining, only 50 years of lifespan, I am afraid that it will take 2 30 years to Holy Spirit Trading Company, which can be shortened to this time through the continuous shuttle of the Transmission Array.

“I don’t have time. I have to go if the seller wants to meet. Even if the Lord of Hell is waiting for me at Holy Spirit Trading Company, I must go to see him!” Ye Qinghan said firmly.

Act Fiendgod, listen to it, and suddenly get furious. Ye Qinghan has gone. He must bring himself with him, his own Dignified Half Step Eternal Great Perfection powerhouse. Does he follow a little rookie every day?

“Lao Tzu said yes, I won’t go with you!” Fa Fiendgod reminded angrily.

Ye Qinghan shrugged, helplessly said, “Senior, among us, you are the strongest and you do not accompany us. If we have a 3 long and 2 short, when the time comes to live, you know …”

Zhang Yingshi and Fa Fiendgod twitched their lips and wanted to give Ye Qinghan a slap. This product is obviously threatening themselves!

Jian Shi 3 really wanted to go to the Holy Spirit Trading Company, just to make a break and settle down his realm. Staying in the Earth Palace for a long time will only affect his mood, and the cultivation base is difficult to grow.

Zhang Yingshi and Fa Fiendgod do n’t need to go through the training. After so many years of precipitation, they are enough to make it hard in the Earth Palace, so they are not happy.

“I’ve waited for several thousand years, do you still care if this 1000 years will not be completed?” Ye Qinghan raised an eyebrow, and said boast shamelessly, “I’m also a Saint Pill Master of Grade 100. Anyone can repair the vitality, when the time comes with With the chance, I became the 5th Holy Pill Master of Grade 6. I can also make the medicine pill you need. It is better than asking for the Most Holy Pill Master. The Most Holy Pill Master is not what you want to see, no What? “

Law Fiendgod took a deep breath, his hands were shaking, and Ye Qinghan could not bear it anymore.

“2 seniors, I am in favor of going to the Holy Spirit Trading Company headquarters. There is a large Auction House at the Trading Company headquarters. There are Supreme Treasures at all levels. If you are willing to go, Brother Ye and I are willing to pay 5,000,000 faiths. Money is provided as a gift to two people, and you can buy some useful treasures, just when we sponsor you to travel, don’t you? “Jian Xuan 2 supported Ye Qinghan, bitterly advised.

When it comes to money, Fa Fiendgod is even more angry, growling, “The bitch is raised, your money is old man. I run Zhentianfu to such an extent that if you say you take it away, you are really angry I’m dead! “

Ye Qinghan sneered and quickly appeased, “the seniors don’t have to be angry, when the time comes what materials you need, we will pay the full amount, ours is yours.”

Law Fiendgod respects Ye Qinghan in such a low voice that he cannot breathe out, so he can only hold his arms, his old face flushed.

Zhang Yingshi chuckled, and secretly sounded transmission, “We are all gone, who will guard the Earth Palace? No master here is always impossible!”

Ye Qinghan was brilliant, lightly saying, “I have a disciple who is a kendo master and extraordinary natural talent. Let him stay in the Earth Palace to guard him, and most people will definitely die if he breaks in.”

At this time, Sword 3 and 1 were a little reluctant. One more person knew that Earth Palace was more dangerous!

Ye Qinghan solemnly vowed promised, “My disciple I understand that he will never betray me, and his kendo talent is really good. Maybe what can be learned in 100 years, when the time comes we are not Can you just sit back and enjoy it? “

Fiendgod is a little unbelievable, isn’t his talent good? I have n’t learned about the fart for a few thousand years. A kid of smell of mother’s milk not yet dried can learn about the mysterious mystery in 1000 years.

Ye Qinghan waved a command to steward to summon Lin Wutian.

Lin Wutian was enlightened by a sword. At the moment, he was so drunk, crazy like a demon, dancing a sword in the courtyard, the sword was horrifying, and the sound of tears in the void was endless.

The sword was overwhelming, and the murderous aura was towering. Everyone in the main hall was shocked, and they all got up and went to Ye Qinghan’s study yard.

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Lin Wutian Person and Sword Unite, One with Heaven and Earth, stood there, and achieved a real sword shock. Jian X3 felt fried when I saw it, and the sword intent was too pure, but Realm Master 6-Layer Peak , Can even mention this Realm Master 9-Layer Great Perfection powerhouse on equal terms!

Hua!! !

Lin Wutian backhanded a sword, as if stunned by the sky and stabbed the four people at the door.

Hua!! !

si si hiss! !!

The space is torn, the rainbow is breaking the mountains and rivers, and the eyes of the stinger cannot be opened, as fast as lightning.

Bang!! !

Fiendgod respects sharp claws, such as Divine Weapon, with thumb and forefinger intersecting, holding Divine Sword in Lin Wutian’s hands.

Lin Wutian seemed to be hit hard. The sword in his hand was unable to advance and retreat. He had to wake up and watched that the sword in his hand was pinched by his fingers.

The Fiendgod is also terrified. I feel a sting in the entire palm, as if torn by sword energy!

boom! ! !

Fiendgod exhaled his vitality, backfired with one palm, and struck Lin Wutian, retreating more than ten steps.

“I’ve seen 2 Masters, I’ve seen you seniors!” Lin Wutian bowed saluted.

“Yijian was shocked? You practiced last night?” Ye Qinghan asked in surprise.

Lin Wutian remembered that he did n’t have the consent of Ye Qinghan, and he knelt down on one knee, respectfully said, “2 Master, I saw this move at the first sight and I could n’t help it. I practiced without your consent, please also Master punishes. “

“Come up, I found this sword by accident and left it for you.” Ye Qinghan quickly lifted Lin Wutian up and said with satisfaction, “Yes, I can use this sword in just one night. To such an extent, it is indeed my discipline! “

Lin Wutian chuckled and reached out and scratched his head, saying, “I haven’t comprehended the 0.1% essence of the sword trick, but the senior was pinched by two fingers with one hand.”

The Fiendgod Zun has been crazy, and feels bad luck when he meets Ye Qinghan. His dignified promulgated the eternal Great Perfection. Even Realm Master 9-Layer great expert may not make him feel pain. This brat is It caused him a tear-like pain, and he was not satisfied!

“Hmph! Who do you think you are? Even if your Master stabs a sword, it won’t make me take a half step back or even make me feel pain!” Said Fiendgod Zun coldly snorted.