Mad Martial War Emperor

Yarl Saint is neither humble nor overbearing. Although it has a large gap with Xia 9 Dragons, he bears the eternal Holy Artifact, the rod of power, and has high-level blood. It may not be true to lose to Xia 9 Dragons.

Xia 9 Dragon’s face became cold, so that the upper position was trembling in fear!

Xia 9 The dragon has become the next person with the highest voice. His advancement to the eternal is already a matter of course. Once angry, anyone must retreat by 30%!

Yard Saint Golden’s eyes flickered rays of light, and he did not retreat for half a minute.

Xia 9 The dragon didn’t want to have branches outside the festival, so he had to let Yaer Sheng leave.

At this moment, Lin Wutian, who bears the wooden sword and Immortal Medicine, did not dare to stay here for a long time, and quickly left the crowd with the mad man, and went straight to the periphery. As long as he merged with Sword Immortal Qing Lian, no one could steal Immortal. Medicine!

Now, except for the people from Ouxi Holy Land, there is no Holy Land powerhouse left, and they are waiting silently. Everyone knows that Immortal Medicine is in the hands of Ye Qinghan. As long as Ye Qinghan is killed, everyone will still have the opportunity to seize Immortal Medicine!

Xia Yunxue hurried to Xia 9 dragon body, respectfully sound transmission said, “Imperial Uncle, Ye Qinghan has a wooden sword in his hand, which can even compete with the rod of power!”

Xia 9 When the dragon heard it, it flashed, and the breath of all around was stagnant!

At the same time, the Heavenspan Church 3 Major Sect son also attached a sound transmission to the masters of the 3 major deans, and the remaining Holy Land Holy Sons passed the wooden sword in the hands of Ye Qinghan to their leader’s Sea of ​​Consciousness.

This group of people is even more reluctant to leave. What can compete with the rod of power must be the eternal Holy Artifact!

Take Immortal Medicine, take eternal Holy Artifact!

“Where is Ye Qinghan now? Why hasn’t it appeared yet?” Xia 9 Long waited for a long time, solemnly asked.

“Imperial Uncle, he’s still inside, presumably he should be out soon.” Xia Yunxue replied immediately.

Xia 9 thought for a moment, and said to Xia Yunxue, “You take 9 Fufuzi to bring the group of Kuangzong, and they are not allowed to leave for the time being.”

“Yes!”

Xia Yunxue and 9 Big Fuzis can be equal to ten Holy Sons. Once joined together, the 3 Major Sect sons plus Buddha and Nine Heavens will not be their opponents! They were like a rainbow, rushing straight to the direction where Kuangzong left.

But at this moment, Lin Wutian has taken the mad Zong people to speed forward, shuttled between the cliff valley, and quickly disappeared outside Secret Realm.

After a while, Sword Immortal Qing Lian appeared in front of the Kuangzong crowd, without much explanation, and swept the crowd away without waiting for Ye Qinghan.

Xia Yunxue chased the 9 fuzi to the periphery, and he could no longer find the whereabouts of Kuangzong, and finally returned home.

Back at the entrance to Secret Realm, Xia Yunxue bowed and said, “Imperial Uncle, the group of Kuangzong is missing, and there is no trace …”

Xia 9 Dragon’s dragon robe dances vigorously, overwhelming the sky, and seems to be restrained, but Xia Yunxue and 9 Fufuzi feel as if the sky has collapsed, and they can’t even stand up. Now Xia 9 Dragon is a great perfection in the middle. Only a small realm higher than these Holy Sons, but this group knows that even if 9 Fufuzi and Xia Yunxue join forces, it will be difficult to resist the blow of Xia 9 Dragon!

The gap is so big!

“Dare to play tricks with this Crown Prince, Ye Qinghan, I’m afraid you don’t have this ability!” Xia 9 Dragons groaned and kept waiting.

There is still 100 years before the entrance of Secret Realm is closed. Small Sect has been coming out one after another, but Ye Qinghan is still not visible, and everyone is anxious.

“This bastard, do you want to die in it?” The bounty hunter, a powerful superior powerhouse, was scolded.

The old monk at the Tianfo Temple was completely motionless, lightly saying, “Amitabha, what is the affair of the Fellow Daoist? Now that the Yarl Saints have said, Immortal Medicine is in Ye Qinghan’s hands, it must be in his hands, he can escape the first day, But I can’t escape it! “

The principal of the Heavenspan Church 3 looked as usual, waiting very calmly, and indeed there was very little concentration.

At this moment, there is nothing more serious than Fa Fiendgod. He knows best that once Ye Qinghan appears, foul wind and bloody rain will definitely set off, and Ye Qinghan’s life will also collapse instantly, including Xia 9 Dragon will not give him a chance to speak. !!

“Hey, I would rather you study the thousand thousand years in Secret Realm, as long as you survive loneliness, you can at least save a life.” Law Fiendgod held Iron Fist in honor and prayed secretly.

……

When the outside world was waiting for the 3000 strong, 100 giants and 21 Holy Lands, Ye Qinghan didn’t seem to have any intention of going out. He went west in the Secret Realm and was led by Divine Bird and Jinchan , 4 treasure hunts, humming Xiaoqu, uncomfortable.

“How long before Secret Realm is closed?” Ye Qinghan asked Divine Bird curiously.

Divine Bird is still sullen. So good Immortal Medicine does not have a copy of it, how can I have a good face to Ye Qinghan.

“I don’t know, don’t ask me!”

Divine Bird threw away a word.

Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly. I did n’t expect Divine Bird to have a small temper, and it lasted a long time. In the end, I could n’t bear it. I could only softly persuade, “The great Divine Bird, I promise, as long as you advance to the Great Perfection Even if I steal, grab, I will get you an Immortal Pill, how? “

Divine Bird stared at Ye Qinghan and said firmly, “You swear, if you can’t do it, you won’t lift it in your life, never lift it!”

Ye Qinghan Iron Fist stunned and almost gave it a punch. This bastard is really wicked.

“You did lie to me!” Divine Bird snorted.

si si hiss! !!

Ye Qinghan took a few deep breaths, stabilized his emotions, and raised his hand to swear, “I swear, until Divine Bird cultivates to the great Perfection, he will definitely get it an Immortal Pill. If he can’t do it, he won’t do it in this life. Raise it! “

When Divine Bird heard it, it suddenly became cheap and sold well, 谄 said with a smile, “Boss, look at you seriously, I’ll make you play.”

hu hu hu!!

Ye Qinghan’s face was red with red ears, and even a few breaths were exhaled.

“Master, let’s not stay here. It’s only been a few months since the closed entrance. If we don’t go out, we must stay here for thousands of years!” Divine Bird quickly shifted his attention, reminding him.

Ye Qinghan couldn’t help getting angry, and started hurriedly to the entrance of Secret Realm.

At this moment, even the chief dean of Heavenspan Church 3 has lost patience, and the old monks such as Tianfo Temple can’t be accepted!

For 100 years wasted for nothing, Ye Qinghan seems to be unable to come out, and he has not seen his shadow so far!

Ka-cha! !

Xia 9 Dragon Iron Fist looked at the sparkling entrance and wanted to go in and beat Ye Qinghan, but the entrance was about to be closed. Once it was closed and wanted to open again, it had to be hunted thousand years later, because it was No one can change the rules laid down by the eternal.

At this moment, Faendgod sighed in relief, but before he had time to be happy, a silhouette rushed out of the air and fell in front of everyone.

A cynical face with a touch of evil smile, Qi Yuxuan Ang, burly, standing in front of everyone like a javelin, the vigorous face is as rich as jade, definitely a giant amongst men, this person is Ye Qinghan !!

“Immortal Medicine is not in my hands.”

Without waiting for everyone to take the shot, Ye Qinghan said slowly.