Mad Martial War Emperor

In the depths of Ancient Immortal, there was a mess, the 2 emperor died tragically, and Kaiyuan finally escaped.

There are a total of 5 emperors, and now only Qingzun Immortal Emperor is standing in front of Ye Qinghan. Qingzun Immortal Emperor looks at Ye Qinghan with a lingering heart. He does n’t know how to treat Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan is a flaming clansman, he knows at first However, he has a special bloodline inheritance. He cannot be hostile in the bottom of his heart, but the two of them have affection for each other. At this time, he does not know how to face Ye Qinghan.

huhuhu ……

Qingzun Immortal Emperor looked at the eyes under Ye Qinghan’s mask. He had a feeling of have one’s hair stand on end. He wasn’t even sure if Ye Qinghan really wanted to save him.

“Master Azure Emperor, rest assured, this Ye will never hurt you. You once said that the things of the Yan people should be over, and I also feel that your bloodline is not pure. This hostility should be suppressed, like Like me, I have no hatred for you. “Ye Qinghan said firmly.

Qingzun Immortal Emperor took a deep breath, and his tired eyes relaxed a little alert, and whispered, “What are you doing in the Ancient Immortal world?”

Ye Qinghan knew that graciousness was graciousness, but it was a major event of the extermination tribe. He couldn’t believe Qingzun Immortal Emperor, and said lightly, “Look for something, if the senior Azure Emperor has nowhere to go, you might as well go with me Visit the Yan site. “

Qingzun Immortal Emperor suddenly frowned and asked, “What are you going to do there? It’s gone, everything has been flattened, it’s a vast desert gobi.”

Ye Qinghan took off the mask and hid it in his arms, and said with a smile, “Go and find a Supreme Treasure of the Yan clan. I don’t know if I can find it there, but it’s always possible to try one’s luck. If the senior doesn’t want to go , You can also return to the immortal Immortal World, but the princely war has already become fierce, and I ca n’t guarantee that the inheritance of the previous generation will find you, but with me, at least I can guarantee your safety. “

Qingzun Immortal Emperor hesitated, and opened his mouth several times, but did not know how to reject Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan waved and said, “If the seniors want to leave, they can leave now. This Ye person will not be embarrassed. If I want to kill you, I just have to give up killing Kaiyuan and come back to protect you.”

Qingzun Immortal Emperor thinks carefully, there is nothing wrong with this remark, Ye Qinghan really does not want to kill himself, otherwise there is no need to take such trouble, but let an Immortal Emperor powerhouse escape.

“Well, I will accompany you to the site of the Yan ancestral land.” Qingzun Immortal Emperor nodded said.

Ye Qinghan nodded, said blandly, “You repair the wound first, and it’s not too late to wait a few days.”

At this point, all four were injured. Ye Qinghan was the least injured. He came to the top of a mountain with a knife and was able to control the situation of the four parties. He took the initiative to defend the law for Qingzun and Chu Shijunxian and Jingfan Mountain.

Qingzun Immortal Emperor 3 people didn’t think much, quickly sat in the valley to draw the world’s spiritual energy.

The Qi of Immortal Spirit in Ancient Immortal is so rich that it is enough for the other masters of Emperor Realm to draw it. 3 great experts gather endless Qi of Immortal Spirit, and the dense Spirit Qi flows here like a tide.

Ye Qinghan put on the Dragon-Tiger mask again, and use the mask to draw the world’s spiritual energy to transform the power of the adult road. Rising winds, scudding clouds, but he never closed his eyes to adjust his breath, but looked down at the 4 sides of the earth, any powerful ancient He will be bombarded in advance if he appears, or he will be expelled.

Time flies, dozens of days have passed, three people’s injuries have been repaired, and the wound of Qingzun Immortal Emperor has also been contained. It cannot be said that 3-70% of the repairs are made, but 80% of the power is still available.

Time wasted enough. Ye Qinghan looked at the three people. At this point, Chu Shijun Xian and Lord Jingfan had already stood up. Qingzun Immortal Emperor wanted to repair the remaining wounds, but he also asked Ye Qinghan to wait.

“Let’s go and wait until the ancestors of the Yan clan.”

Qingzun Immortal Emperor stood up and said lightly.

xiū xiū xiū ——————————

Four masters rose into the sky, sprinting through the air in a powerful way, and within a blink of an eye, it was 4 miles. The rogue birds took the air and fought, but were killed by 100 people.

About three or four years later, a large area of ​​gobi desert appeared in front of it, with rubble everywhere, barren, sharp murderous intention and bleak desolate breath from the depths.

Ye Qinghan looked at the uninhabited Ancestor Yan ancestral land, his nose was sore, but no one could see the expression he wanted to kill under the mask.

The great ancestral land has become Barren’s Barbarian Desolate Land. How many death battles will it take?

At this moment, Ye Paragon awakened from within Ye Qinghan’s blood. The transfigured human figure stood beside Ye Qinghan, pulling on Ye Qinghan’s sleeves, and seemed to feel the extremely angry mood in his heart. Speak up.

Hua hua hua! !

The wind is strong, Ye Qinghan’s body is straight, like the 7-foot-tall Yang Aoli, and the Dragon-Tiger mask reveals the baleful qi, which makes him even more cruel, as if a fiend is coming.

Bang!!

Ye Qinghan inserts a long knife into the ground, drags the knife, walks silently towards the hinterland of the ancestral land of Yan clan, Yu Guang glances, his eyes pierce through 10000 methods, the force of humanity surges, and he wants the response of Ancestor Yan’s heart.

Wu wu wu ……

Hua hua hua! !

Howling winds, except for the wind that blows the human face, have no other blood to respond.

Chu Shijun and the Lord of the Fanshan Mountain silently followed behind, frowning and looking around all around, almost endless, almost empty desert gravel, even a weed is hard to find, too desolate, how to find Ancestor in such a place Yan heart?

Qingzun Immortal Emperor’s eyes flashed a strange color and said, “If you are the Supreme Treasure of the Yan people, you can go to the graves of the Ancestor Yan ancestral land. Although it was razed to the ground and the ancient palaces were burned, but If there is a baby, it must be there. “

Ye Qinghan licked the corner of his mouth and said in a condensed voice, “Please lead me.”

“follow me!”

Wow ——————————

xiū xiū xiū ————————

4 people took the air and galloped in the wilderness. There was no danger here, and there was no mountain range. The ancient trees did not come here, so their speed was so extreme that they reached the hinterland of the Ancestor Yan ancestral land a few days later.

“At that time, this place was the center of the ancestral land of the Yan people. The masters of the Yan people were cultivation here. There were hundreds of endless mountain ranges here, all of which have been razed to the ground.” Qingzun Immortal Emperor explained calmly.

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, but did not respond, but released the power of humanity. Dragon-Tiger followed, the big beckoned, the humane tower appeared in the hands, infinitely zoomed, soared in the air, rays of light hit the 4 sides, Ancestor Yan If your heart is really nearby, you will definitely respond.

A day later, the force of humanity had hit thousands of miles away, but received no response.

Ye Qinghan lifted his head and took a deep breath. He explored the sky with both hands, and the robe shook with the wind. He borrowed the laws and patterns of the star demon core to perceive the entire Ancient Immortal world.

The ancient immortal world is vast, and even the ancestral land of the Yan clan is vast. With the strength of Ye Qinghan’s soul, even the ancestral land cannot be covered, and the order law here is too strong.

A few days later, Ye Qinghan slowly turned his hands, shook the head, and said mutely, “Not here.”