Mad Martial War Emperor

“I am dying. If the gloomy family opens the temple one day and wins my deity, it is necessary to raise my divin might and flatten the Yan clan!”

What a ferocious will, even if it is dead, to pacify the Yan clan!

At this point, Ye Qinghan’s inexplicable hatred for the gloomy Divine General, his eyes were reddish, Iron Fist clenched, and Zhentian’s sword made a sound.

Man and Immortal God cannot coexist!

People, only the Yan people, but Immortal God represents the ancient Ancient Immortal lineage and ancient god lineage and the special blood of the year!

Immortal God wants to slaughter people, and man wants to destroy Immortal God!

In the First World War, humans and gods were not conducive to a plane. Human beings were squeezed to the lowest plane, struggling on whilst at death’s door, and today’s higher planes, the major higher blood vessels of the year have been married for countless years. It has been diluted from generation to generation, creating countless people similar to today’s immortal Immortal World, perhaps elites, but the pure blood of that year has been hidden in the dark. If there is no opportunity, it will never return to the ancestors.

Today’s scene gave Ye Qinghan a decision, and the mad monarch must not refining the godhead! Even mad house, otherwise it will be difficult to say whether the enemy is in the future.

Ye Qinghan looked at Luo Wuwen’s expectant eyes, and wanted to discuss whether he could give up the gloomy Divine General’s goddess, but looking at his eyes, he knew that it was impossible. No one was willing to give up the ancient godhead. The charm of this godhead was too strong. The godhead represents the ultimate of a law. Refining the godhead can allow a person to reach the status of a gangster Fourth Layer in a short time.

Hey……

Ye Qinghan secretly sighed in the bottom of his heart, and he was helpless.

Hua!!

Luo Wuwen got up and quickly stepped to the temple. He looked at the dim Divine General’s body up close. The Divine General tabard was not broken except by that sword. His body has not decayed yet. Divine Physique’s blood seems to be flowing. Move, terrifying extremely.

“Junior Luo Wuwen, met Divine General senior, today I would like to pick you up inheritance, revenge for you!” Luo Wuwen kneeled on one knee, respectfully said, hoping to get the recognition of the dark Divine General, but when he touched his eyes Divine General’s right hand couldn’t help but pinch.

“What about his commandments?”

Luo Wuhen pumps shrank, turned to look at Ye Paragon.

Ye Paragon was innocent, blasting his hair, “Do you doubt me? Is there any conscience? When you two came in, they were all blasted off. Did n’t I get explodes into waste when I went in? Besides, how do you know that the ring is not Lost in the war? “

Luo Wuzhen is dumb and speechless, I do not know how to refute, after all, there is no evidence!

Da da da ……

Ye Qinghan stepped into the temple, the shroud was rolled by the divine force here, the hunting sounded, the blood almost burned, the black hair flew up, and the momentum rose.

The dim Divine General is dead, but at this moment, as if you can feel the blood of Ye Qinghan, the momentum is even more powerful.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan inserted Zhentian’s sword into his back, waved his hand over the too Ancient Immortal sword in the dark Divine General’s chest, and stepped on his chest with one foot.

puci ————————

boom! ! !

The fairy sword was pulled out, Ye Qinghan didn’t give too much face to Ancient Divine General, no matter how strong the enemy is, he is an enemy. Respect him, who will respect the Emperor Yan Crown Prince who died in battle? Who will respect the numerous dead inflammatory clansman classes?

‘炎 族 Heavenly Sword’!

There were 5 Supreme Swords of the Yan family, Heaven, Earth and Mortal, Emperor and King!

The five war swords represent the five Elders of the Yan clan, and they control the four sides and the middle of the Yan clan. These five swords represent not only identity, but also the army of the Yan clan! It is a pity that the Yan people have been destroyed.

Sword light is dripping, divine light is dazzling, and in harmony with the blood and blood of the Yan people in Ye Qinghan within the body, the sword energy hits the sky.

Yin ——————————

At this moment, Ye Qinghan’s momentum reached Peak, holding the sword proudly standing in the temple, the breath made the ancient nine days alive.

The cold face seems to have truly accepted the inheritance of the Yan people, the hatred of the Yan people.

“Can Luo Young Master give Ben Hou a face and give up searching for the whereabouts of the godhead, even if he does, don’t refining?” Ye Qinghan held his sword proudly, echoing like a bell in the temple.

Luo Wumark was originally in a bad mood because of the disappearance of the ring, and Ye Qinghan said, and suddenly asked in a cold voice, “Why? Do you know what the dark Divine General’s deity represents? It represents an Immortal today. Emperor is here! “

“But it also represents irreconcilable with Ben Hou!” Ye Qinghan looked back and stared at Luo Wu mark, said solemnly.

si si! !!

Luo Wuhen sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes stared at Ye Qinghan, and now Ye Qinghan is not the same as he was then, and now he is Zhentian Hou. The battle strength of himself is comparable to that of a realm. People in 4 states can also fight both sides suffer.

“What do you mean?” Luo Wuwen frowned.

A group of 7 people guessed the identity of Ye Qinghan in 9 days, and the rest were mad, only the Luo Family Young Master. Some things are better said in advance than postponed!

Late pain is not as good as early pain. Although the relationship is still a friend, 10000 is better when the relationship is later, and it is painful for everyone!

“Because Ben Hou is a Yan inheritance!” Ye Qinghan said solemnly.

Yan Yunbei and Huo Lingtian didn’t know what the Yan people represented, but how could the ancient 9 days and Luo Wuwen not know?

si si hiss! !!

2 people sucked in a breath of cold air, and they trembled. Even if they had guessed Ye Qinghan’s identity in the past 9 days, there were still some shocks that were difficult to hide.

“I used to think it was just bloodline inheritance, hatred has nothing to do with me, but today I saw the last will of the dark godhead, and I know that godhead, special bloodlines, that are the seeds of hatred, and whoever puts them on will take root. The system is an ally, and the Luo Family is a friend. It does not want to be a deadly enemy. If Luo Young Master is willing to give up his personality, I can guarantee that anyone who dares to attack the Luwu system will be the equivalent of attacking the mad house! “Ye Qinghan stared at Luo Wuren , Said solemnly.

“What if I don’t agree?” Luo Wumark asked for a little silence.

“That is the enemy, but today I will not kill you, but you must stay in the dim Divine General Dao Field for 30,000 years, and you must not leave Dao Field within 30,000 years.” Ye Qinghan said solemnly, “Till you leave Dao Field , We are the enemies, meet each other on the battlefield, and show no mercy! “

Ye Qinghan burst into thunder with a thunderous sound.

The ancient 9 days and Luo Wuhen began to understand today, and they understood it very well, and they should have a choice.

Ye Qinghan Yu Guang stared at 2 people. Iron Fist clung to the family of Heavenly Sword, knowing that he was incessant tendency to clemency, but he still didn’t want to kill today.

Ye Qinghan knows Luo Wuhen and the choice of the ancient 9 days, because Xuanyuan Qingyun’s choice speeded him up, and it was almost impossible for the practitioners to give up cultivation. It will be more painful to meet on the battlefield in the future!

Hey……

With a sigh, he felt helpless and sad.

“Why are you clansman?” Luo Wumo smiled bitterly to himself.

Ye Qinghan sighed in the sky and said hoarsely, “I ca n’t choose the soul inheritance. I blame the projection live broadcast hunting game that inspired my blood of the Yan clan. I do n’t know in the future if they will regret it and inspired me. Bloodline? “

“I choose to stay here for 30,000 years. Sect Master Ye rest assured. I will never go out for 30,000 years. In addition, with my handwritten letter, Luwu system will never be a mad house.” Luo Wumark said with certainty.

Ye Qinghan raised a sour smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded, looked at the ancient 9 days, and whispered, “His Highness, 9 days, you are my benefactor, you can stay freely, and you will never be troubled. Lord God, I am the Yan family. If I die, I will spare you 3 times, and I will never regret it. ”