Mad Martial War Emperor

Ye Qinghan gaze as if a torch, very firm, he has never played against the imperial inheritor, and I do n’t know the gap in his heart, so he must try it today.

The owner, calm and composed, carried his hands behind his back, and silently looked at the center of the battlefield. He did not prevent Ye Qinghan’s obsession. Such lunatics are not afraid of death. Stopping them may be counterproductive.

“In this world, the younger generation, this Ye Qinghan has the most ancient temperament of Ancient Immortal Emperor, but his heritage is too poor, otherwise it is not known who the emperor is.”

The landlord watched Ye Qinghan’s domineering and wild nature from in the bones, and couldn’t help but take a deep breath, conquering Ye Qinghan’s mind more firmly. If Ye Qinghan does not protect her today, she might choose to kill her.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan held the knife forward, and a glimpse of the autumn autumn water could smash the mountains and rivers.

Bang!!

Zong Zheng’s overwhelming momentum erupted, as if a scorching sun to the gods were particularly dazzling. The white hot rays of light thorns could not even open their eyes. Even if the Emperor’s sword did not come out of the sheath, he still had Emperor Wei.

This is the imperial inheritance, the advantage is incomparable.

However, Ye Qinghan doesn’t care. The Murderous intention in his eyes has already appeared. If it is necessary, he can use the humane tower and humane force to kill and kill at most, anyway, the square master and his knowledge.

“Please advise.”

call——–

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, crushed the ground with one foot, split the mountains and rivers with a knife, time and space broke!

Bang!! !

Blade glow soared into the sky, then cut off from nothingness and swallowed the mountains and rivers.

Groan! !!

Zong Zheng looked coldly at Ye Qinghan’s shot, and the sword went away, but this is not the Great Japanese Emperor Sword, but his own destiny fairy sword. The level is not lost to the chaos in the hands of Ye Qinghan. Sword energy Ling Yun, Sword Art 10000 points, almost no stronghold one cannot overcome.

xiū xiū xiū xiu—— ——————

10000 Sword Art volleys, constantly hitting the blade, the trembling Ye Qinghan’s mouth is numb. If it was not Ancestor Yan’s arm, he would be difficult to sustain for 5 minutes of time and he would lose.

“Firefly, dare to fight for Haoyue!”

wu wu wu ————————

Zong Zhengfu burst into fury, his sword pierced through nothingness, and pierced Ye Qinghan’s throat.

Ye Qinghan’s eyes remained the same, dancing with long swords, the strength of each knife can open the mountain and crack the stone, the shroud was stunned by the hunting, and was almost penetrated by the sword energy several times.

“open!”

Ye Qinghan’s arms were violently raised, and the green tendons almost penetrated through the flesh and shot.

Hua!!

Weng! !

Splitting heaven and earth apart violently, cut with one stroke, the blade of the shock trembled.

boom———-

One blade one sword angered the Rising Galaxy. After colliding together, a fiery flame broke out, which drowned 2 people directly.

Huh! !!

Ye Qinghan bucked the trend and pushed Zong Zheng’s cover backwards. One step at a time, the rocks on the step were broken, his eyes and Zong Zheng’s eyes were smashing against each other. The momentum was rising.

“Fleshy body is enough!”

Ye Qinghan yelled, his body shrank backwards, his arms rushed, and Zong Zheng was blown away more than 100 times.

“The rivers and rivers change, but my heart is the same!”

Ye Qinghan’s domineering cloud, the blade impacts Star River, Blade Technique countless changes, and contains countless sword techniques and knife paths. Although Ye Qinghan is not everyone in Blade Technique, he can integrate other cultivation techniques to erupt a stronger Blade Technique. come out.

Both the owner and the ancestors are pumping shrank. They can see how aggressive Ye Qinghan is. As for the followers outside, they are all staring straight. At this moment, I may understand why some people have imperial posture and can be called emperor. And desperately, and they can only become little pawns, they are stepped on the bones to board Peak!

This situation, this spirit! incomparable.

boom———-

Zong Zhengfu’s silhouette Big Dipper Turns and Stars Move is almost moving, a sword of thousand swords, each sword energy can kill more than 100 miles, the sword glow and Taoism are combined together, and the lethality is exceptionally terrifying.

Yin ————————

The sound of the sword is long and screaming, like the sound of heaven, and the funeral music like hell.

Bang!!

The sword tip rubbed into flames, and Emperor Sword Technique smashing void hit the blade directly. The quake was distorted, and a Space-Time Crack appeared, which almost swallowed several mountains outside the Immortal Valley in the south of the river.

Hua!!

boom———-

Two people’s green muscles exploded, flesh and blood exploded, and the two people who shook upside down were several hundred meters away, especially Ye Qinghan, which was in the downwind and directly hit the divine runes of the frontal body to kill the ban. The internal organs almost crashed, First Layer The shroud shattered.

Hua!!

Divine runes were banned, Divine glow Zhentian, bombed Ye Qinghan again, and fell heavily to the ground, but before touching the ground, the Condor swooped in from a high altitude, directly caught his body, and then took away the air. And helped him remove the impact.

Pu!

Ye Qinghan spurted a blood essence, propped up on the back of the Condor with one hand, grasped the sword with a right hand, slowly stood up, and looked down at the face of Zong Zhengfu.

Blood was spilled from the corners of Zong Zheng’s mouth, and his eyes were full of anger. In his opinion, he was injured by an ant, unbearable!

“Ye Qinghan, so far today, let’s die.”

Zong Zhengfu holds the sword in both hands, his eyes are closed, the momentum is soaring, Person and Sword Unite, incarnation Heavenly Sword, this sword is enough to penetrate the Great Desolate, and instantly wipe out a master of the same level of 3 levels!

Ye Qinghan’s real strength is equivalent to three realms, and various Divine Weapon weapons can be used to fight the fourth state. At this time, I feel the breath of death.

“Seventh Style of Da Ri Yan Sword, the sword breaks the sky!”

Emperor Sword Technique Seventh Style is enough to kill the three realms of the Archean period, and few people today dare to resist.

Hua!!

Sword glow up through the sky, down through 9 quiet, silhouette and momentum rise infinitely, will kill a sword to take out, and who is fighting!

This is the Peak level of Zong Zhengfan. If this sword cannot kill Ye Qinghan, then he cannot kill Ye Qinghan again.

huhuhu ……

Dong dong dong ……

Ye Qinghan’s breath was a bit chaotic, and his heart was beating. He waved between the three great pets, the eagle eagle and the reptilian snake and the star-wrapped vine, and turned them into seals on his arms, allowing them to bless their own power.

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The 9th serial cuckoo was also recalled, swallowing the strength of Heaven and Earth into the power of immortal spirit, all of it was immediately poured into the right arm, and Ancestor Yan’s right arm was excited to the Peak state.

Hua hua hua! !

Humanitarian law is moving fast, Fifth Layer Profound Truth is forcibly cast, and it is mixed with the craziness. At this moment, the flow of rays of light inside the craziness can even see its internal structure, which is full of Chaos Aura, almost its level. Lift up again.

“Avenue of Swords, I turned into a sword, and went crazy, heaven falls and earth rends!”

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan’s momentum rose even faster, and he rushed to the sky in an instant, and he overwhelmed each other on the terms of equal terms.

Om ————————

The 7-foot heavy blade glow shattered the void directly, and no one dared to stand in front of the War Zone.

The owners started to retreat. At the center of the battlefield, Yu Bo will be able to damage the fourth state.

“Be careful, this blow, you two will be badly hit, no one row!” The square voice of the landlord voice, the mighty river.

“If I was afraid of death, I would have died!”

Ye Qinghan sees death as if returning home. If this battle can be won, it will be inestimable to his own benefits. Many unfounded mentalities and humanitarian Profound Truth will appear in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Yes! Ye Qinghan is not afraid of death, but Zong Zheng is afraid of death, even afraid of losing. He has no way to retreat in this attack, but there is a little fear in his heart, but it is quickly wiped out.

“You are not afraid of death, this emperor completes you!”

Groan! !!

boom———-

Emperor Sword Technique Seventh Style, Person and Sword Unite, runs through 100 meters, the mountains and rivers fall, the sorrow of the avenue, Heavenly Dao shed tears, lightning flashes and thunders over time, and heavy rain pours.

“kill——–“

Ye Qinghan is domineering, does not retreat, and blasts out the strongest blow. Ancestor Yan’s arm bursts out of its due power. As if Ancestor Yan was in person, Murderous aura was swinging through the ancient times, as if they were killed from the ancient times. Politics shook his heart, his eyes were full of panic.