Mad Martial War Emperor

Ye Qinghan’s soul at this time was so painful and sorrowful. He was constantly shouted by Bo Ai Sheng, but finally he was awake, but the soul was too much to consume. Looking at the World was vague.

However, Xia 9 Dragon was not relaxed. He had passed out and spit blood on his forehead.

The Sacred Dragon robe dimmed, the 9 Dragon Fan was almost broken, his limbs were twisted, and he was lying on the broken ice sheet, even breathing breathlessly.

“9 Dragons!”

Yunlong sage and all the other 9 government leaders gathered around and infused Holy Force to help him repair the wounded body.

This was deceptive, but no one blamed it, because Pok Oi-sheng used Yejian to attach to Ye Qinghan’s forehead at this time, and used her own soul to cultivate Ye Qinghan’s soul, instilling her Soul Strength by nearly 5/4 give him.

Pok Oi Sang looked pale, snow-like, kneeling on Ye Qinghan’s forehead, tired and unable to stand still.

Ye Qinghan’s soul was blessed by fraternity, and he woke up after a while, and the soul recovered to about 80%.

Hua!!

Snow and ice changed order to form a frosty wheelchair, and the snowman reappeared. He took up Ye Qinghan and Pok Oi San and sat in the wheelchair.

Bang!

The snowman shattered, the wheelchair moved forward slowly and slowly, Ye Qinghan’s hair was all white snow, the whole body seemed to be frozen, but his soul became more sober, Divine Consciousness covered the snowfield, ‘looking’ 9 Fufu master and Xia 9 dragon, Murderous intention has condensed into substance, causing all around the cold wind to bite.

A vegetative soul with a haunting soul makes the saints thriller and dare not come too close.

A murderous intention swept Heaven and Earth, even the Great Saint was dignified, the breath leaked out, and all the saints in the world retreated far away.

Roar! ! !

Xia 9 Dragon stood up like a wild beast, eyes glowed with a divine glow, the seal of the immortal was more seizing, the pump light flashed red, and Murderous aura rushing to the sky.

The owner of the 9th government house deposited his own power in Xia 9 Dragon within the body for him to use the strongest battle strength. I am afraid that this blow will not lose to the ghost god Old Ancestor. Eternal saint.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan is in control of the snow and wind, forming two characters that capture the soul.

“go away.”

The simple two words contain an extremely firm will, which also indicates that the next strike cannot even resist the eternal saints.

Pok Oi Sheng did not want to go, and whispered, “I said, you win, I follow, you lose, I follow.”

To win, to live, to lose, to die, there is no doubt that there is no third way for Ye Qinghan.

But Ye Qinghan didn’t tolerate her refusal, her thoughts were moved, the wind and snow surged, and she immediately took away the fraternity of fraternity, and in a blink of an eye appeared in beyond a thousand li.

The Emperor’s Most Holy One waved and detained Pok Oi, and she was not allowed to come.

At this moment, the momentum of Ye Qinghan and Xia 9 Dragon is increasing, the momentum is opposing, and the halo is rushing towards the clouds, forming 2 aurora, colorful and beautiful, it is heartbreaking, but it makes the saints dare not touch.

“Ye Qinghan, your luck is really jealous to the emperor. A disused person can even impress Xianxian, and pass on you 2 magical methods.”

ka ka ka! !!

Xia 9 Dragon Iron Fist clenched, staring at Ye Qinghan, eyes full of envy, jealousy, hate!

Wow ————————

On the frost war chariot, Ye Qinghan’s body is leaning on a crystal clear and near-transparent wheelchair. Even his hair has become silver white, and his soul is extremely dignified. At this moment, it can be seen that Xia 9 Dragon within the body is hiding 9 forces. It is the power of the 9th house. If he is not killed in one hit, this battle does not have to be fought, because his Soul Strength is limited, and the power just given by the Bosom Saint is only enough to sustain the last blow.

Ye Qinghan did not respond to the Xia 9 Dragon, but gathered all the souls, mobilized the breaking Star Plucking Hand, and broke out the Fifth Style.

Fifth Style, Ningxing Jujian, ten thousand li Take the Holy Spirit!

The saint can be killed within ten thousand li. There is no doubt that this attack can kill the saint. The saint must not be killed!

Hua!!

A nihilistic hand took the air and walked away, covering the sky with a big hand and crushing a star. The star was squeezed and turned into a narrow Divine Sword. The star was a Divine Sword. It is as heavy as a star, which is better than Divine Thunder. Hammer is still more powerful. As soon as Divine Sword condenses, lightning clings to it, enshrines the shroud, and it continuously engraves the rune, all containing the power of killing the Holy.

A snow figure human figure danced in front of Ye Qinghan, his hands staggered, Divine Sword tearing time and space and appeared in front of Xue Ying.

Bang!!

Snow shadow is as real as holding Divine Sword with both hands, standing in the forehead, Person and Sword Unite, causing the sky roar, 10000 law is attributed to Divine Sword, Heaven and Earth Holy Force are all attached to the sword.

This is the immortal law, much higher than the Great Saint law!

Everyone is obsessed with watching, waving the stars, Great Saint can do it, but how to condense it into a sword instantly, Great Saint can’t! Neither the Lord nor the Great Saint can do it.

Bang!!

ka ka ka! !!

xiu—— ————————

The snow shadow moved, stepping on the mountain and river, Divine Sword smashing void, like a meteor passing by.

Xia 9 As soon as the Dragon Immortal appeared, he was returned to the Sea of ​​Consciousness by the breath of horror. At this time, he was even disturbed by the Holy Force. He was scared to use the Holy Force to flee, and in a blink of an eye he was outside ten thousand li. Unfortunately, he Speed ​​is still not as fast as Divine Sword!

Groan! !!

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Divine Sword penetrated the void and appeared behind Xia 9 Dragon. He had no choice but to turn his head and wave the Fengxian mark to Divine Sword.

Bang!!

puci! !! !!

Divine Sword like a hot knife through butter, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, stabs on the seal of the immortal, directly repels the imprint, cuts the imprint into his within the body, and then Divine Sword penetrates his chest, Sacred Dragon robes were broken.

what——–

After a screaming scream, Divine Sword’s killing saint rune shattered the vitality of the Xia 9 dragon and destroyed its soul. Divine Sword took his fleshhy body to penetrate ten thousand li and hit the highest snow peak in the Northern Snowfield. Nailed the Xia 9 Dragon directly to Xuefeng.

The Xia 9 dragon’s body was hung on Snow Mountain, the Sacred Dragon robe was broken, and the Sacred Dragon souls in the holy robe were killed!

That’s it, Xia 9 Dragon is dead!

10000 is silent, the saints have no interest, everyone looks at a generation of Paragon, from birth to the present, it has been the existence of World’s First, and now it has died, but death in the Immortal Law is not a glorious life.

Xia 9 Dragon dropped his hands and completely slumped, and then the body was frozen by Extreme Cold and covered with Icicle.

At the moment when the Xia 9 dragon body fell, Ye Qinghan’s frost war chariot stepped back a few thousand miles in an instant and made a deep mark on the ice sheet.

Groan! !!

xiū xiū xiū ——————

The mad Zongsheng rushed up quickly, blocking in front of Ye Qinghan, for fear that his body would be destroyed by the enemy.

The Lord was silent, looking at Xia 9 Dragon, and then looking at Ye Qinghan.

Tongtian Great Saint is obviously on the side of Ye Qinghan at this moment, after all, there is a layer of master and disciple relationship after all.

The breath of the Emperor’s Most Holy One erupted, and the ice elements condensed into a frosty sword, waiting for the Lord’s shot at any time.

Ye Qinghan erupted this blow. Although the idea and Mental Power were all exhausted, he was still awake. He stared at the Lord, and a line of golden light glittered at his feet, and the shaking Lord shivered.

“Immortal dao is affectionate, and the sky is affectionate. How can a ruthless person become an immortal?”