Mad Martial War Emperor

As soon as 6 people came out of Dao Field, the feeling of having one’s hair stand on end always shrouded everyone.

Roar! !

The imaginary formation was stimulated, and the Dark Mang Dragon rushed into the Dark Door again, chasing everyone, this time directly behind them.

xiu—— ————————

Six people walked away, away from the periphery, and wandered around the gods outside Dao Field. Most of the traces were shattered, except for some powerful ancient antiquity.

Ye Qinghan and Gu were responsible for the defense for 9 days, very cautious, for fear of being attacked and killed by Taigu fierce creatures.

Some archaic vegetation almost took away Huo Lingtian and Bai Xiaosheng and the others several times, and they were all repelled by Ye Qinghan and the ancient 9 days. The soul of these fierce vegetation did not know where to hide and could not be killed at all. More advanced, even if it is a Mysterious Immortal-level Great Perfection realm, a rattan is not as bad as a Mysterious Immortal-class high-level battle strength. It is difficult to count how many rattans this vegetation has.

Ye Qinghan is carrying a long knife and holding Yan ’s Heavenly Sword with bloodline blessings. The formidable power of Heavenly Sword is stronger than the formidable power of Zhentian ’s long sword. If it spurs the Peak battle strength, even if it loses to the power of Immortal Emperor The celestial sword is much more powerful than before.

“We quit. There are no more treasures in it. It is not necessary to continue to entangle with these ancient vegetation.” Ye Qinghan said solemnly.

“I’m ahead, you bet tail.” Gu 9 days said crisply.

Ye Qinghan didn’t refute. He clenched Heavenly Sword tightly, glanced at All around, and he could control every move. He could always preemptively move those ancient vegetation that had to be moved away.

Shashasha…

A voice passed continuously, followed by a large forest into silence, even Immemorial Ferocious Beast was not moving, lurking.

Ye Qinghan and Gu 9 days and the others stared at all around, breathing began to be rapid, and an overwhelming overwhelmingness prevailed.

The breath of death is approaching!

“Retreat! There are super archaic creatures in the forest, I am afraid that they are close to the third realm or even the fourth realm.” Ye Qinghan trembled and said immediately.

call out! !! !!

The crowd escaped towards the gate of darkness without the slightest hesitation.

The road ahead was blocked, with archaic creatures hidden in it. The cultivation base had made Ye Qinghan weak.

In front of the gloomy gate, Ye Qinghan and the others stopped. There was a living Immemorial Powerhouse inside, and a powerful Immemorial Ferocious Beast chasing outside. There was no way forward or backward! !!

xiū xiū xiū ————————

Shashasha…

The rapid sound of breaking air kept coming, and from all directions, it was impossible to imagine how huge this ancient vegetation was.

Ancient 9 days and the others look pale, only Ye Qinghan still kept some calm.

Bang!!

As if it were The earth shook and the mountain quivered, a towering vegetation appeared in front of it, countless green vines entwined, stretching 1000 li or so, surrounded the dark gate.

The trunk of Archean vegetation is surrounded by countless vines, as if the vines are surrounded by a head, and there is a huge mouth, an ancient vine hanging from the corner of the mouth hangs a corpse, and the vine is combined, and the corpse is covered up.

The corpse exudes powerful blood and blood, and is so powerful that even after he has died for countless years, his throat is penetrated by ivy, and the power of blood and blood within the body is continuously drawn, and his achievements in life are complete. This ancient vegetation.

Ye Qinghan pupils shrank saw the corpse and felt the shouting and anger in his bloodline.

“Yan patriarch is old!”

That corpse turned out to be the old Yan patriarch. At that time, there were 5 Supreme Elders, 3 eleven ordinary Elders, all of which were top-level existence. They were top pillars of the Yan clansman class. It was unexpected that this Elder would be eroded by a vegetation.

Hua!!

Humane Imperial Tower automatically appeared in the forehead, in order to regain the old corpse of Yan patriarch.

Om ————————

Groan! !!

The Heavenly Sword in Ye Qinghan’s hands is screaming and seems to be roaring in anger. Heavenly Sword has his own emotions.

This Yan patriarch is always the executive of Heavenly Sword, which means that he is one of the Supreme Elder of the Yan tribe, devoting his life to the Yan clansman class, and his death will not end.

A sense of shame enveloped Ye Qinghan’s heart. This is a shame on future generations. The ancestors were humiliated, and future generations can’t be angry!

Hua!

The spirit of Ye Qinghan’s involuntary anger, pulled his sword and took the initiative to the ancient vegetation, the sword finger towering the main trunk of the vegetation, it looks like the ants sacrifice God.

“Put down the old body of Yan patriarch!”

Ye Qinghan coldly said.

“Yan clan … Yan clansman! You are actually Yan clansman!”

Xiu xiu xiu! !

The ancient vegetation spoke human’s words, but it is an ancient God’s Word, with majesty and vast sky.

Wow ————————

Ye Qinghan waved off the shroud, and the Yan tribe flew away with blood and blood. As if Emperor Yan was alive, a Heavenly Sword of the Yan tribe walked for 9 days, flying in the sky, and confronting the ancient vegetation.

Hua hua hua! !

The wind was fierce, and the humane force of Ye Qinghan within the body formed a jersey.

“Descendants of Emperor Yan, Ye Qinghan! I will give you another chance, put down the corpse, get out!” Ye Qinghan screamed angrily, killing the momentum and tearing the long river, just as the Ancient Spiritual God came, all 10000 were ants.

Emperor Yan!

Emperor Yan descendants!

In the First World War, Emperor Yan was too close to Ancient Immortal Emperor, sweeping 10000 ancient times. Even if Ancestor Yan died in battle, he also fought to the end. For many years before death, the banner of the Yan family had never fallen. It is a Legendary. Now Ye Qinghan took the battle flag and died until the dead!

“Unfortunately … you are not Emperor Yan, I can just borrow Shape Transformation of your corpse blood, the essence of this corpse within the body is over, useless, reward you.”

Bang!!

Hua!!

The corpse was directly thrown away by the ancient vegetation, and the ancient vicissitude corpse flew up against the wind, with white hair dancing, and the skin on the face was like old bark.

call out! !!

Followed by dozens of Ivy to capture the air, kill Ye Qinghan.

Xiu xiu xiu! !

Ye Qinghan walked the stars backwards, reaching the limit of speed, directly intercepting Yan patriarch’s old body, flipping his body, and tossing the body to Yanyun North.

“Retreat to the dark gate with the body.”

Xiu xiu xiu! !

Ye Qinghan walked with ten swords, 10000 points sharp, and the sword glow shattered 100 miles. He continued to cut off the ivy. The sharp word energy could not destroy the life in the ivy!

call out! !!

Yan Yunbei handed the body to Huo Lingtian, and walked around holding a short sword, moving around the ivy, trying to approach the main body of the ancient vegetation.

At this time, the blood of Lord God in the ancient 9 days was stimulated by the blood of the Yan clan of Ye Qinghan, the hostility climbed, his fingertips trembled, and perspiration sweated across his forehead.

Weng! ! !

The divine sense trembled in the void, and time and space were distorted.

However, Ye Qinghan can no longer care a lot. The sword walks in the void, the toes are stomping, and they constantly fly in the green rattan, approaching the subject quickly. Humane power seems to have the advantage of restraining the ancient creatures. This ancient green rattan realm has already approached 3 levels. Yes, Ye Qinghan and Yanyun North continued to fly.

Holling was about to join the battle but was pulled by Ye Paragon.

“Don’t go up and die. It’s not that their two battle strengths are in the gangster state, and the weapons in their hands are also high-end Ancient Immortal swords. You go up and die in minutes.” Ye Paragon condensed.

At this time, the ancient nine days stared at Taiko Ivy, coldly said, “You 9 stay here and don’t move.”

call out! !!

The ancient 9 days restrained hatred, walked away from the air, divine sense erupted, and the void stagnated, as if within 100 miles into the realm of Lord God, even Swire Ivy lost his ability to act!

The blood of Lord God and the blood of Yan clan ignite each other, imposing and hostile.

“Lord God’s bloodline … No! Shouldn’t you be enemies? Why help him?” Taikoo Ivy struggled to shatter the field of divine sense, but from the suppression of bloodline, it couldn’t open in just a few breaths open.

call out! !!

Ye Qinghan Person and Sword Unite, pierce the backbone of Taikoo Ivy!

Bang bang bang!!

Hua hua hua! !

boom! !

Dozens of ivy tightly sealed the trunk, trying to resist Ye Qinghan’s Peak blow.

Hua!!

puci! !!

The Heavenly Sword of the Yan people seemed to pierce the flesh.

what——–

Roar! !

Taikoo Ivy roars, 100000000 Wan Qingteng trembles, anger and pain make it break free from the sense of divine sense, countless Ivy League backs up, and wraps Ye Qinghan seriously.