Mad Martial War Emperor

Xia 9 Long, with both hands on his back, serene, seems to deliberately show his strength in front of the two, suppressing the temperament of the two, and burying the seeds of force majeure in their hearts.

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After chasing for a long time, the mood in Feng Huang’s eyes is a bit unstable, and he is unwilling to be so far away in so many years, not to mention that realm is now surpassing each other.

“The cultivation technique is just a matter. We don’t have to be entangled with him. Let’s go slowly.” Ye Qinghan suddenly wanted to drive, neither too fast nor too slow went forward.

The emperor looked at Ye Qinghan’s indifferent expression. It was also true to think about it. For so many years, he was locked up in this scarce prison, not to mention the cultivation technique. He didn’t even have a medicine pill. He still dragged his wounds and was thrown away. Opening is also normal. Once I figured it out, I feel much more comfortable.

Xia 9 Although the dragon was far away from a thousand li, he did not hesitate to listen to Ye Qinghan’s words. The Murderous intention flashed in his eyes. If it was not for Immortal Pill, he was afraid to offend the Holy Land people. Beheaded.

3 people one after the other, out of the Heaven Sealing prison, the guards did not dare to ask, and sent Xia 9 Dragon to leave.

3 people quickly arrived outside the imperial city, and everyone in the Great Holy Land was anxiously waiting.

Yan proudly wanted to wear his eyes, and looked at the silhouette galloping from afar. He was very excited, but Faendgod was extremely depressed. He knew the strength of the Holy State. After this incident, Xia 9 Long would definitely avenge Kuangzong, and It’s bloody revenge.

Hua!

Three people descended on the gate of the emperor city gate. Xia 3’s face was indifferent, Iron Fist clenched, but he tried to restrain it.

“I can leave Ye Qinghan to you, but do you also have to figure out when Ye Qinghan delivered Immortal Pill to us?” Xia 9 Long solemnly asked.

Wen Ye and the others looked at Ye Qinghan, and there were some doubts in his eyes. Now there are too many doubts. I don’t know if Ye Qinghan gave Immortal Medicine to the Holy Land Lord to create Immortal Pill, and he doesn’t know when it can be made.

However, Xia 9 Long looked at Wu Yunlie. Since Ye Qinghan is Wu Qin’s husband, it is estimated that Immortal Medicine must be given to Wu Zhenjun.

Wu Yunlie was seen as unfathomable mystery, and he was very upset. Ye Qinghan promised that many forces, but did not promise Martial Dao True King Holy Land. What qualifications do he have for Holy Land’s Prince Consort? How could he have come to pressure the Holy State without Wu Zhenjun’s personal order.

Ye Qinghan shrugged, looked at Yan Ao, and asked, “Yan Ao, did she … say when can I make Immortal Pill?”

Yan Ao shook the head and couldn’t give a positive answer, because Sword Immortal Qing Lian never communicated with him at all.

“Go back and ask, and then tell each Great Holy Land.” Ye Qinghan lightly saying.

“Yes, boss, then I’ll go first.” Yan Ao cup one fist in the other hand said.

Ye Qinghan nodded signaled, looking at Fa Fiendgod, whispered, “This is a hard time for seniors.”

Law Fiendgod said nothing, and turned away with Yan Ao.

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The Holy Land group of people want to take Ye Qinghan away. After all, as long as Ye Qinghan is in their hands, the Immortal Pill can’t run away, but for the 6 Holy Lands, whoever wants it, and who?

Wu Yunlie said strongly, “This Ye Qinghan is the Prince Consort of my little ancestor, and it should be handed over to me. When the time comes to the Immortal Pill of the Great Holy Land, I will offer it with my hands.”

“Joke, since you are a group, Ye Qinghan is taken away by you again, when the time comes, you do n’t admit, who do we want for Immortal Medicine?” Mo Zi asked coldly.

“I said, Saintess of Emperor Holy Land, Ye Qinghan should be given to us by Emily Holy Land.” Astor said firmly.

The Saintess of the Emperor is, of course, the Yarl Saint, which is the daughter of the most powerful eternal person in Holy Land, also known as the Saintess of the Emperor. It has a high status, only below the eternal, 10000 above ten thousand people.

“Ocean Holy Land, don’t even think about taking people away. In the end, you can take Immortal Pill. It’s not bad.” Xia 9 Long said with a sneer.

Xia 9 Dragon made a speech, and Ou Xi Holy Land basically had no hope of taking away Ye Qinghan. After all, this is the sacred land. Xia 9 Dragon can definitely do one word worth nine sacred tripods, even if you want to keep this group of people It can be done here.

“So, if you can trust me Heavenspan Church and leave Ye Qinghan with me, how about it?” Wen Yue Wenwen Ya elegant, divine poise and sagelike features, the voice is strong and powerful, people can’t believe it.

Everyone was silent for a moment. It seemed that there was no other force to believe more than Heavenspan Church.

Ye Qinghan thought about it. For Heavenspan Church, he still believes, at least more worthy of trust than the people in Hell, and nodded and agreed.

“Feng Imperial Brother, you follow me to Heavenspan Church first, and then you leave.” Ye Qinghan was uneasy about Xia 9 Dragon, worried that Feng Huang would be arrested as soon as he left the imperial city, because he really couldn’t escape, then Reminded.

Feng Huang immediately nodded and said, “Many thanks Sect Master Ye, Da En Da Dade, come back in Japan.”

Xia 9 Long Yan laughed without breaking, watching all the other Holy Lands leave, looking at Wen Ye, condensing into a line, and saying, “President Wen, please do me a favor.”

Wen Yan pretended to be calm, sound transmission replied silently, “What’s busy?”

“When the emperor leaves Heavenspan Church, help the emperor kill him, and make a hidden place, at least until Immortal Pill is available to let others know.” Xia 9 Long said firmly.

Wen Yan frowned. How did these things make him do it? Killing the emperor is simple, but if it is passed on, isn’t it going to be Ye Enhan forever? The reputation of Heavenspan Church will be affected in the future.

“Can’t do it, His Highness the Crown Prince thinks about other methods.” Wen Yan shook his head, bluntly refused, and then waved his hands to take away Ye Qinghan and Feng Huang directly. The two had no chance to resist, so It’s the gap.

Ka-cha! !

Xia 9 Dragon watched the back of Wen Ye taking 2 people away, Iron Fist clenched, took a deep breath, the breath was calm.

“Xuan Xiu, you take 9 Fufuzi to perform the task of killing the emperor, at all costs, but don’t make Heavenspan Church difficult to do.” Xia 9 Dragon finished, and slowly stepped back into the imperial city, The momentum was soaring that the entire imperial city was dead.

Xuan Xiu took the task and went straight to the 9 palaces. The 9 largest palaces are still in the capital and have not left.

At half a day later, Xuan Xiu quietly left with 9 big palaces, the silhouette flashed, and rushed straight to Heavenspan Church territory.

In imperial city, on the great hall, Xia 9 dragon body is wearing a dragon robe, resting on Dragon Throne, locked between his eyebrows, and indifferently whispering to himself, “Why would I feel ill at ease? The emperor has no threat to me. Yes, as far as Ye Qinghan is concerned, it’s just a subordinate situation.

After a long time, Xia 9 Dragon got up abruptly, headed straight to the Heaven Sealing cell, silhouette Big Dipper Turns and Stars Move, smashing void, and headed straight to the valley full of silent qi.

The valley all around is Danger Land. Xia 9 Dragon has already banned it. This place is forbidden. No guards can break into it, so almost no one has come here. Even if it comes, it will die here.

Xia 9 The dragon stepped into the valley and walked along the cliff. As soon as he turned, the ragged man appeared in his eyes.

“Someone has been here before?” Xia 9 Long gazed at the man and asked coldly.

Hua!!

The man’s fierce light, star-like eyes grabbed the soul, staring at the Xia 9 Dragon.