Mad Martial War Emperor

The dignified Buddha, retreated by Lin Wutian, didn’t even touch a hair of Ye Qinghan, some fly into a rage out of humiliation, staring at Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan serene, hugging a beautiful woman, sitting on the back of Purple Gold Tiger King, smiling at the Holy Son Buddha, didn’t care about the cold eyes of the Buddha.

At this moment, Lin Wutian resembled a loyal guard, returned to Ye Qinghan, stood with his sword, his eyes narrowed, and the pressure was on Holy Son.

Fighting Nine Heavens and Zuo Shuguang watched Lin Wutian rushing into the weather, and they didn’t smile at all, because the Buddha could not beat Peak’s Lin Wutian, they couldn’t beat it!

The median state is the median state, not to mention that Lin Wutian is still the king of single soldiers!

Divine Sword comes out, who is fighting?

Ye Qinghan can make Lin Wutian so respectful. If it is unrealistic to say that the charm of character is unrealistic, it must have extraordinary strength.

The Buddha and Zhan Nine Heavens then carefully looked at the Ye Qinghan people. The breath on Gu Qingyu was faintly discernible. The lone cold kendo was pure and exudes skyward warfare, like a sharp sword standing there. Can’t compete.

When the 3 people saw Ye Huanghan’s reincarnation golden body, their faces suddenly changed.

Saintess?

Martial Dao Saintess of Holy Land!

Martial Dao is really an old Jun. She is a girl, she is so much loved. Zeng Guang invited the heroes from all over the world. All the Lords and Eternal Lords of the Great Holy Land all came to visit. As the top generation powerhouse of the generation, how could they not know each other?

3 people suddenly felt a spurt of blood, and the dignified and favored Saintess ran into the arms of others.

Ye Huang smiled and hehe looked at the Three Great Paragon Kings and snuggled up in Ye Qinghan’s arms. If he didn’t take a closer look, it wouldn’t be so eye-catching.

“Let the generation of Heaven’s Chosen Saintess surrender, Sovereign among people like Lin Wutian must bow to his knees, presumably there must be something out of this Brother Ye, I wonder if the cultivation base was deliberately suppressed, or is it really Realm Master 9-Layer? “And Nine Heavens stepped forward curiously, staring at Ye Qinghan, differently asked, his eyes full of doubt.

Zuo Shuguang and the Buddha are also staring at Ye Qinghan at this moment, some doubting Ye Qinghan’s real realm.

Hahaha ……

Ye Qinghan laughed and said proudly, “Wu Tian is not bent on his knees and right. I am his father. This is respect. Do n’t misunderstand. As for Saintess in your arms … it may be that I am too handsome, and cultivation base Nothing. “

The Three Great Paragon Kings were surging with blood and twitching their lips, defeated by the narcissism of Ye Qinghan.

Lin Wutian and Gu Qingyu were laughed at, and grinned so much.

But if you take a closer look, Ye Qinghan is indeed too handsome, just like a commander, Commander 10000 1000 powerhouse, that temperament is not worse than Holy Son.

“3 people, I want this fire holy medicine, I don’t know who you have any opinions?” Ye Qinghan indifferently asked.

Three Great Powerhouses’ eyes bounced, and if they dare to talk to Three Great Paragon Kings with this attitude, I am afraid that it is only Ye Qinghan.

咚dong dong! !

4 Fang Zhuxiong’s heart beats involuntarily, and even the sound of that bad bird and ominous beast heartbeat is somewhat uncontrolled.

Ye Qinghan’s eyes stared directly at the fire-fighting birds. The True Dragon flame in his eyes was almost out of the fleshy body, and contained terror. He said indifferently, “The fire-fighting birds are very good. Give you a chance. submit to me, I will take you on the road to powerhouse! “

The fire-fighting bird was disdainful to Ye Qinghan, but when he saw the True Dragon flame in his eyes, he knew that the person who could underestimate Ye Qinghan, who could control ten Grade 6 True Dragon flames, could be weak?

The fierce bird was not furious, the wings of fiery-red fluttered gently, the temperature of all around was violent, and the vacant void space was distorted.

“What qualifications do you have to be our master?” The fire-fighting poultry asked coldly.

Ye Qinghan smiled confidently and waved his hands. Ten Grade 6 True Dragon flames brought the mysterious origins of the monstrous fire system and replied indifferently. “With my ability to advance you to a higher position, you will not be able to advance to a lifetime of effort. Realm. “

The roaring bird’s long mouth almost spewed out flames, and coveted the True Dragon flames of the Grade 6.

“There is another reason, it is not convenient to tell you now, as long as you are willing to surrender, this seat will never treat you badly.” Ye Qinghan said in a condensed voice.

“I won’t sign a master-slave contract with you, it can be a relationship of fair cooperation.” The evil bird pondered for a moment, and nodded agreed.

Three Great Powerhouses looked at the frightened birds in surprise. This kind of evil creatures generally do not cooperate with humans, and even hate humans very much. I never thought it would really go with Ye Qinghan.

The powerhouse of other forces is even more incredible. A Realm Master 9-Layer human actually surrenders and cooperates with the median fiend. Is this still human?

Ye Qinghan corner of the mouth raise, very confidently reached out to signal that the fowls were coming.

Hey! !

Fire bird Changxiao, feather wings slamming into the sky, the coercion directly crushed Purple Gold Tiger King, kneeling directly on the mountain.

“After 1000 years, you will find how lucky you are today’s decision!” Ye Qinghan looked indifferently at the approach of the fowls, seemingly without any precautions, but the dragon’s blood was boiling, and the fleshhy body was tight, and the strongest blow could occur at any time, even if You can’t kill and kill the furious birds in the middle, you can also protect yourself.

Ye Huang also secretly stunned the defense magic weapon given by Martial Dao Zhenjun. It is not a problem to block the mid-range attack.

Everyone was also full of hair, and it felt too risky to let a mid-range fire-fighting bird approach, and they stared at Ye Qinghan one after another to see how he died in the hands of the furious bird.

Unfortunately, the fire bird flew to Ye Qinghan’s side without launching an attack.

Ye Qinghan added, “Azure Lotus Sword Song … Great Merchant World. With your cultivation base, you should understand what these two terms mean.”

The huge fire bird flapped its wings and stared at Ye Qinghan sharply. After a long time, it gave up its vigilance and finally chose to believe in Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan chuckled and took Ye Huang to step on the back of the fire bird. Its body exuded hot heat, but it did not affect Ye Qinghan in the slightest.

“Take me to remove the fire-divine medicine, which has not yet taken shape, and it will take 10000 years to mature. When the time comes, I will make it into medicine pill, and you will be on the top. Shape Transformation is just around the corner! “

Ye Qinghan pats The head of the fire-fighting fowl, said confidently.

Hey! !

The venomous birds took Ye Qinghan and Ye Huang to the top of the mountain, and they were very careful not to kill Ye Qinghan.

Lin Wutian sighed in relief, so he put down the right hand on the hilt.

The Three Great Paragon Kings and the other younger generation kings watched Ye Qinghan remove the fire sacramental medicine, but did not dare to stop it. Now Kuangzong is equivalent to 2 mid-levels, Holy Son Buddha is a cow, and It’s just a lower status, it’s very good to be able to reach a tie, let alone Lin Wutian.

“Fellow Daoist, left Fellow Daoist, this Ye is not one of the four tree enemies, I promise, as long as this fire-based holy medicine matures and condenses into Dan, you two must have a copy.” Ye Qinghan took away the fire-based holy medicine , Lightly saying.

Ye Qinghan gave his face enough, and naturally Nine Heavens and Zuo Shuguang would not be stupid enough to continue their stalemate with Ye Qinghan, so he cup one fist in the other hand thanks, “then many thanks Sect Master Ye.”

Today’s Singles Day, I do n’t speak very well.