Mad Martial War Emperor

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The second type of immortal law appeared, the Lord was more aggressive, and there was some doubt before. Now even dare to doubt it. Who in the world can create two kinds of immortal law? Except for cents!

si si hiss! !!

The Lord took a deep breath, his fingertips trembled, and he did not dare to open the Great Holy War again.

Wow ————————

Ye Qinghan mobilized the snowman to turn the palms of the sky and cut the sky, Great Hand Cover the Heavens. From the sky, all the ice formed by the snowfield broke. The snowfield subsided more than 1000 meters. The Xia 9 dragon kept dodging and roaring, but it was fundamental. Can’t escape.

Dao Fa imprisoned Shifang, and Xia 9 Dragon was like a sleepy beast, unable to escape the attack range.

Trapped beasts are still fighting, describing the Xia 9 Dragon at this moment!

Xia 9 roared, his body was full of blue tendons, Sacred Dragon was walking away from the golden body, Sacred Dragon’s robe had turned on Peak power, and 9 Dragon Fans were divided into 9 Sacred Dragons. As he rose to the sky, he wanted to shatter this big hand.

boom——–

Two Great Powerhouses Peak attack collision, impact has exceeded the limit, are Paragon of the same order, at this moment than Magical Powers law, but unfortunately Ye Qinghan uses the fairy law!

The snowman smashed 9 dragons in one palm, Xia 9 dragons were suppressed into the abyss, the snowfield was cracked, and the snowflakes penetrated the mountain glacier!

Bang peng ~ peng ~ !!

ka ka ka! !!

Xia 9’s fleshhy body broke through the mountains and rivers and was smashed into the deep pit. It also penetrated several layers of snowfields. The 9 dragon fan fell and smashed next to him, staining the Sacred Dragon robe!

The snowman was also shattered by this shock, spilling between Heaven and Earth.

Within ten thousand li, the holy hairs of all saints, as Ye Qinghan said, there is no saint in the world! If he is saint, can other eternal saints be called saints?

Ye Qinghan’s deity is still lying in a wheelchair. He hasn’t moved half a minute. The powerful soul resisted the aftermath. At this time, he was dizzy, but he calmed down quickly.

Pok Oi Sheng is holding a wheelchair, and the sweat on her jade hand is full of fear. She is also afraid that Ye Qinghan’s thoughts and soul will be exhausted, while Xia 9 Dragon and Fengxian Si are not used!

hu hu hu!!

咚dong dong! !

The saints couldn’t calm down, had short breaths, prayed for the heart, almost exploded, look pale, eyes looked at the Xia 9 dragon in the middle of the abyss and the distant Ye Qinghan. This battle is not over yet, it can only be said that it has just begun That’s it.

“Qinghan, are you okay!” Bo Ai Sheng asked softly.

However, Ye Qinghan did not respond, and now one more strength is good, and the final winner is the last, especially Ye Qinghan, now relying on the soul and ideas, Mental Power, it takes a soul to lose a soul!

Ye Qinghan does not respond to her, does not mean that she has no consciousness, but is gathering more power to fight for the Fourth Style and even the fifth Style to directly destroy the Xia 9 Dragon!

Fourth Style, Qi Condensation is the Holy Seal!

Hua!! !

A majestic atmosphere swayed from the edge of Heaven and Earth, the snowman condensed again and waved the mountain and river, Qi Condensation is the holy seal, a holy seal blooms the holy mountain, the nebula above the dome is absent, and 10000 stars flash.

Wow ————————

The snowman waved to pick the stars, condensed into the seal of the holy, a star turned into a seal of 4 squares and 4 squares, and the rune mystery condensed under the seal, and every trace was carved with the method and mystery, which can destroy the rune that suppresses the saint!

A horrible character appears in the center of rune below the seal!

Fairy!

This blow is enough to kill the saint, and a powerful saint, such as Xia 9 Dragon, will be killed by the seal!

The Xia 9 Dragon who fell in the pool of blood was distorted by the vital impact of Shengyin’s facial muscles, but he had no time to hesitate!

Hua!!

Roar! !

An angry roar came from the abyss, as if there was a peerless ominous beast born in the abyss, and the Star Fragmentation River was violently vibrating towards the sky!

Xia 9 The seal of immortality appeared in the forehead of the dragon, and it was turned into an immortal seal. The immortality tore the mountains and rivers, shattered the abyss, the abyss continued to expand, and the snow turned into water.

Hua!!

Bang!!

Xia 9 The dragon stepped into the abyss and took to the sky with the seal of the immortal. It appeared above the water level and was so imposing that the Murderous Aura became rich and substantial. With this eye alone, Murderous Aura can destroy countless high places.

“Ye Qinghan, you are strong, but you rely on immortal law, the emperor depends on the seal of immortal, killing you is not bullying you!”

Xia 9 The dragon gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Qinghan in the distance, even attacking Ye Qinghan’s deity.

Xiu xiu xiu! !

The silhouette of the snowman flashed in front of Ye Qinghan, his hands were sealed, and the stars above the dome were condensed into the palm of his hand, and his hands were staggered. The seal was filled with the killing of the mystery, and the trace of each sword was immortal. Given the law, killing Saints is not a problem, if Ye Qinghan’s soul is strong enough, killing Great Saint is also a problem!

“Xia 9 Dragon, this sect will send you back to the West today!”

A few big characters appeared on the sky, grabbing the soul.

Hua!!

The snowman takes control of the Holy Seal, pushes with both hands, rushes into the mountains and rivers, the Snowman collapses, but the Holy Seal is infinitely enlarged, and the word “xian” in the middle of the Holy Seal breaks away from the shackles, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood to kill the Xia 9 Dragon!

Bang bang bang!!

In a short time, the snowy field was split by 40%, countless Snow Mountains collapsed, destroying heaven extinguishing earth, a word of “fairy” could kill the Holy, and the seal of the rear was suppressed with the imposing strength of the Xia 5 Dragon.

Xia 9 Dragon’s black hair flew up, like a steel needle piercing time and space, Sacred Dragon robes became dim and dull,

Xia 9 The dragon seals with both hands and controls the immortal imprint of Fengxian. The immortal is imposing and powerful, killing the seal and the word “xian”.

Fairy Seal should be a little better than Holy Seal, but Ye Qinghan has penetrated the Four Star Style of Star Plucking Hand and is very skilled. Unfortunately, Xia 9 Dragon did not understand the Seal Fairy Seal, or even the true mystery of the Seal Fairy Seal. , Up to a fair amount of fanfare.

boom——–

2 The big mark is broken, smashing void, and it’s exciting. Even the hearts of the saints in the world are about to fall apart. This is a battle between saints, which is almost comparable to Great Saint!

Hua!!

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Saint Mang Xian shattered ten thousand li, everyone retreated, and only Ye Qinghan, Pok Oi Sheng, and Xia 9 Dragons were at the center of the battlefield.

The face of the fraternity of all-love saints is pale and sweaty, but she refuses to let go of the wheelchair and Ye Qinghan. She is relentless and keeps going backwards. There are 2 footprints on the ice under her feet. .

Huh! !!

Xia 9 Long step by step, the ice was crushed for countless years, blood stains appeared in the forehead, blood spurted from the corners of the mouth, the fairy seal became more and more magnificent, the condensed voice of that star shattered, but the word “仙” But the momentum was like a rainbow, defeating Xianyin and directly hitting Xianyin back to Xia 9 Dragon’s forehead.

boom!

puff——–

Xia 9 dragon spurted blood and fell down, and fell heavily in front of the owner of 9 Fu, almost fainted.

At this moment, the wheelchair under Ye Qinghan’s seat was broken, his body fell on the ice and snow, and his breath was absent, which made the world nervous.

No one knows whether Ye Qinghan has the power to fight again. Such Ye Qinghan can no longer reason with ordinary people.

The intense sweat of Pok Oi Sheng wet his shirt, and Pink Fist fisted Ye Qinghan’s big hand and said hurriedly, “Qinghan, hold on! You are winning …”

At this moment, Ye Qinghan’s soul is like a knife cut, murky. Even the scene outside all around 100 meters can’t be discerned. He can only hear the shout of Bo Ai Sheng in confusion, and Spiritual Consciousness is more and more sober.