Mad Martial War Emperor

A melody can distort 10000 things, change time, and kill people in the invisible.

Only Ye Qinghan understood that this melody was not directed at them, but sent out at will, otherwise Zhang Yingshi and Fan Yin and Zhanzi were dead.

Groan! !!

Bang bang bang!!

Ye Qinghan plays the flute, the flute is melodious, and the sky is magnificent. He wants to awaken three people and kill them with the good fortune.

The flute sound is the inborn flute of Sword Immortal Qing Lian. The formidable power is full, and it faintly autonomously affects the soul of Ye Qinghan. The flute is melodious, and the formidable power is suddenly strengthened dozens of times. It actively fuses the melody and changes the nature of the melody.

Fan Yin, Zhang Yingshi, and Zhanzi finally awakened, their eyes were full of panic, and they felt that they had experienced a lifetime and had walked on the verge of death, and their mentalities had changed.

After the nature of the melody changed, Ye Qinghan and the others encountered everything as usual.

Om ——————

The sound of the flute was still exciting, Ye Qinghan was blowing the bamboo flute, the wind was violent, and the black hair of the robe was blowing, hunting.

2 Hu’s voice is always 1000 pieces, full of despair and sorrow, as if the rhythm swayed between Heaven and Earth.

Ye Qinghan stared into the depths, daring to relax, his body slowly backing away.

Zhanzi, Fan Yin, and Zhang Yingshi also hurried back.

The 4 people walked slowly. After leaving the plain, the melody disappeared. Ye Qinghan almost collapsed to the ground. The soul urged the bamboo flute to consume 90% of the soul. At the moment, he leaned against an old big tree.

hu hu hu!!

咚dong dong! !

Fan Yin and Zhang Yingshi and the others heart beating, chest undulating, pale.

“Just now I went through my life … I felt death,” Fan Yin murmured.

“me too……”

Zhang Yingshi and Zhanzi said nodded again and again.

The melody of death. Before that moment, the three people were almost drawn into the Gate of Death. Once dead, the Great Saint cannot resurrect them even in person, because the melody is enough to destroy their souls and completely annihilate!

Ye Qinghan exhales one mouthful of impure air, squatting next to the tree, wiping the cold sweat between his foreheads with his cuffs, sitting on the ground and drawing his spirit strength to restore his soul.

After a long time, Ye Qinghan just opened his eyes and looked at the distant plain, said solemnly, “There are ghosts in the depths, we can’t go any further.”

“Fortunately, we didn’t go too far, otherwise we will be dead.” Fan Yin rejoices.

Ye Qinghan nodded, I still can hear some vague melody at this moment. After about 3 hours, the melody of death disappears, as if it never happened.

After the death melody disappeared one day one night, it never appeared again. Ye Qinghan hesitated a little.

“I’ll go in and take a look alone, and you’ll stay where you are.” Ye Qinghan said solemnly.

Don’t say Fan Yin at this time, Zhanzi and Zhang Yingshi also firmly stopped, “No, this melody, you don’t need to explore it at this time, it will die. We have a lot of opportunities, and it doesn’t matter without Immortal Medicine. “

“Don’t even think about it, go back with my mother.” Fan Yin twisted Ye Qinghan’s ears politely, forcibly pulling him towards the original road.

Ye Qinghan was speechless and wanted to break free of Fan Yin’s jade hand, but she moved the divin force, unless she pulled off her ears, or shattered her jade hand. Obviously, these two methods are not feasible and can only be pulled Running forward.

“Senior Sister … Hey hey, my sister, you loose it, is it OK if I don’t go?” Ye Qinghan begged for mercy.

“I believe you have ghosts, follow me!” Fan Yin scolded politely.

Ye Qinghan smiled wryly and bent over, “I swear, I will never explore the melody of death until I’m high, or I won’t lift it in my life, Senior Sister, let go!”

Hahaha ……

Zhanzi and Zhang Yingshi smiled cheerfully.

Fan Yin then let go of his hand, fiercely shook his back and reprimanded, “Don’t be so mindless next time, you are not so lucky every time. Once you lose, it’s all over. Don’t forget, You’re a dragger. “

Ye Qinghan sneered, knowing that Fan Yin was worried about himself, so he was not angry, and could only follow Fan Yin’s detour to continue to find peripheral holy medicine.

But less than a day after the 4 talents left, a fairy appeared in that place, which has already undergone a Shape Transformation, and it has made a fortune.

The beautiful fairy, the monster is not like a person at all, and at a glance she knows that she is not human. The beauty is not funny. She holds a leaf in her hand, gaze as if a torch, and she seems to be looking for something.

Eternal Saint Level Other existence!

Her Azure Lotus-like steps, covering 10000 to 1000 steps, covered by Divine Consciousness, found Ye Qinghan’s position, and the silhouette flashed, stopping 4 people.

咚dong dong! !

The hearts of 4 people who were shocked by this silhouette are almost bursting!

At a glance at the shock, Ye Qinghan started his hair, stepped back a few steps, and took care of the robe, looked pale, and looked directly at the face of the fairy. Although the beauty is indescribable, it does not produce the slightest admiration.

The demon beautiful woman looked down at the 4 people, her thin lips moved slightly, and she asked indifferently, “Who blew the flute the last 2 days?”

hu hu hu!!

si si hiss! !!

4 people are short of breath, 10000 points of horror. I do n’t expect that here, there will be another Shape Transformation in the eternal Saint Level.

“Yes … it’s me, sir. I waited to disturb the saint without intention.” Ye Qinghan worked hard to control his emotions and was more afraid than seeing the eternal human beings, because she would not pay attention to emotions and would not jealous of human forces.

Fan Yin looked at the fairies and swallowed a few saliva, not because she liked this Top Grade woman, but because she was scared and wondered what to do.

The fairy ignored the other three, staring at Ye Qinghan, holding out a jade finger like snow, coldly said, “Take out the flute and let me see.”

Ye Qinghan was horrified and did not dare to disobey her will. He reached out and sent the bamboo flute out, and bowed into the fairy’s hand.

The fairy itself didn’t know what it was, reached out and held the flute, gently blowing the flute, how many times better than the sound of Ye Qinghan’s flute.

“It turned out to be the innate thing of a Paragon Great Saint. No wonder you can cross my mind without crossing the several li.” Fairy eyes are like the brightest stars, no emotion, no emotion, staring at the bamboo flute, silently Talk to yourself.

Ye Qinghan didn’t dare to say more, but could only pray that this fairy didn’t make a shot, or even if she could survive, Fan Yin would be dead.

This fairy can see that the owner of the bamboo flute at first is a paragon great saint who makes perfect heavens. Even so, there is no emotional fluctuation. Looking up at Ye Qinghan and reaching out, he grabbed Ye Qinghan directly. The silhouette flickered, leaving 10000 1000 miles in an instant.

Hua!!

Time and space reverse, Big Dipper Turns and Stars Move, time seems to be accelerating.

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After one day one night, the fairy didn’t know how many miles she had taken with Ye Qinghan, and she appeared in an endless desolate palace. The mystery was soaring into the sky, the rules were permeated, and I didn’t know how many years stood here.

Ye Qinghan didn’t dare to resist at all. Complexion pale looked at the fairies and didn’t know what she wanted to do.