Mad Martial War Emperor

St. Blood Race, this is a very old race, and it was also one of the ten special bloodlines during the Archean period, but Ye Qinghan did n’t understand it. Although these 2 3 heavy people are not high in battle strength, it is because the bloodlines are not strong. , There is no return to ancestors, if returning to ancestors, if realm is equivalent, it can definitely be on his terms on equal terms.

After a while, a majestic old man came, with strong blood, although he didn’t return to his ancestors, but the battle strength has already been surpassed, and it should be equal to the battle strength of the old generation of Kuangfu, and even have a trace of superiority.

Saint Blood Race The City Lord, Holy Music, white-haired, divine poise and sagelike features of this city, at this time looked at Ye Qinghan with disgust, which was the hatred from in the bones.

“Who are you? How did you break into my sacred blood?” Saint Ronald looked at Ye Qinghan with a Dragon-Tiger mask and could not see Ye Qinghan’s identity, but he could see that he was a Foreign Race people, not Holy blood clansman.

Ye Qinghan looked at the old man and slightly replied, “People outside the legal order, please also ask City Lord to help me introduce the patriarch of the St. Blood Race. I want to see him.”

Saint Lezun looked at the clansman that fell in the pool of blood, Iron Fist was stunned, the Holy Blood was strong, and the power of within the body was completely beyond ordinary people. This may be the special place of the special blood.

“You dared to run to my Holy Blood Realm alone, and arrogantly saw patriarch, you really don’t see my Holy Blood Race in my eyes.” Sheng Lezun rebuked in a deep voice.

Ye Qinghan shook the head, replied, “He did n’t die at all, and I am not in the wild. If I really want to be an enemy with the nobles, they lay down a dozen or so long ago, and hope City Lord do n’t be embarrassed, I found The news I want, leave immediately. “

Saint Music’s murderous intention has become stronger. Saint Blood Race has cultivated and nurtured here for countless years. He has been used to peace and does not like war, so he does not want Foreign Race people to leave alive!

“What news do you want to check?” Saint Ronald asked.

Ye Qinghan bluntly replied, “About the identity of the Ascendant Hall.”

Suddenly, Sacred Music was shocked, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He reached out and signaled, “Come with me.”

call out! !!

Hua!!

Sheng Lezun soared into the sky, galloping towards the east.

Ye Qinghan followed with the viper and the Paragon, and in a blink of an eye caught up with the Saint Music.

Sheng Lezun was wary and secretly whispered, “This person is really strong enough to not let him leave, otherwise I don’t know how much trouble he will cause to Saint Blood Race.”

Xiu xiu xiu! !

Sheng Lezun led Ye Qinghan toward Holy Mountain in the east, where the sacred Blood Race was located. Masters were all there. Do n’t think of anyone who got stuck.

However, Ye Qinghan is confident enough about himself. Although there is no humane tower, he still has a pair of Iron Fist with no stronghold one cannot overcome. He doesn’t want to fight and can escape anywhere.

Holy Mountain towers high, reaching the sky.

Holy Mountain has a radius of 300 li, which is the line of the Holy Blood Race. It is surrounded by ancient and majestic cities.

Ye Qinghan’s eyes penetrated through the void, and he saw the power of St. Blood Race, and he was secretly shocked. St. Blood Race seemed to be much stronger than a family of Archaeological Lord God or Imperial inheritance.

Emperor’s inheritance is lonely, but Saint Blood Race is not lonely.

Hua!!

Sheng Lezun dived and landed outside St. Blood Race Holy Mountain city.

Ye Qinghan followed closely, and slowly landed, without arousing the slightest fluctuation. Looking up at Holy Mountain, there was a strong powerhouse aura spreading. Diwei had formed. At this time, no one was seen. I did n’t know the person. Have you really stepped into Swire Emperor Realm?

“Please.” Saint Lezun reached out and motioned.

Ye Qinghan took the viper and the Paragon into the blood, slowly, but not slowly, shuttled on the street, and reached the foot of Holy Mountain after an hour.

Holy Mountain is not steep, there are many ancient buildings on the mountainside, and there is a sky ladder.

Sheng Lezun took Ye Qinghan to the ladder and walked step by step towards Holy Mountain.

At this time, three powerful youths stopped two people. They were wearing a mask Ye Qinghan, said solemnly, “Please remove the mask.”

Hua!

Ye Qinghan didn’t refuse, took off the mask, revealed a resolute face, looks old, but vicissitudes.

“Who are you?” One of the youths glanced at Sheng Lezun before staring at Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan lightly saying, “My name is Ye Qinghan, from the subsidiary plane of the Ancient Immortal world, the immortal Immortal World. Fellow Daoist may help me inform the noble patriarch, I want to see him.”

boom——–

boom! !

The three youths did not return, and sent a palm directly, surrounded Ye Qinghan from the three sides, the speed was too fast, and even the Saint Lezun did not respond.

call out! !!

Ye Qinghan was also stunned, but the reaction was faster, the silhouette dodged, the body was twisted, and three people were attacked in an instant, and they all met with one of them. The energy hit the four sides, and the formation on Holy Mountain was all Excited, rays of light ten thousand zhang.

Bang!!

3 No one used weapons, swept long legs, cut off mountains and rivers, and they were extremely powerful!

Ye Qinghan fisted against 6 punches, swept his legs, hit 6 times in an instant, and directly repelled 3 people, while he calmly floated in midair, looking down at the 3 Saint Blood Race youths, all of whom are first-class masters and do not lose to Sacred music can be ranked in the upper and middle ranks of the older generation.

“Dignified Saint Blood Race, is that how you treat your guests?” Ye Qinghan solemnly asked.

The headed youth held Iron Fist quietly and replied silently, “Sorry, you are not a guest. Are you obediently surrender today or wait for me to take you down?”

Ye Qinghan looked at 3 people. Their individual strength can indeed rank in the middle battle strength of the old generation of Kuangfu, but the killing experience is not as good as that of any old generation of Kuangfu. Even if they join forces, they cannot compete with him for half an hour. .

“I do n’t like killing people, and I do n’t want to be the enemy of St. Blood Race. I have searched the universe. You are the only race that is too Ancient Immortal. There are a lot of news that you know, and I will take the liberty to disturb you. Willing to make friends, this seat will return this kindness. “Ye Qinghan reminded Shen Sheng.

Hua!

“There is so much nonsense!”

Bang bang bang!!

wu wu wu ——————————

The 3 people’s fist and foot work were really good. They vigorously moved the sky and kicked Ye Qinghan.

Bang!

boom——–

This time Ye Qinghan was furious, punched against the legal order, and blasted to 3 people.

Bang peng ~ peng ~ !!

Hitting 3 punches in an instant, as fast as lightning, extremely tricky, completely counterintuitive, these 3 people’s battle strength is really good, but the killing experience is like a child in front of Ye Qinghan, directly hit by Ye Qinghan 3 punches.

Ka-cha! !

All three were punched in the neck, and the force of reversing the legal order swept the whole body, directly hitting them to the ground.

Saint Music is startled. These 3 people are the top 5 top 1 players in the St. Blood Race, and their team was defeated by Ye Qinghan. This kind of thing is probably the patriarch of St. Blood Race.

“A frog in well, I said this, I don’t want St. Blood Race to be an enemy, but I also asked the noble patriarch to come out and see me. Don’t let me fight it yourself, otherwise don’t blame me if you are hurt.” Ye Qinghan said solemnly.

The sound of waves rolled and the sky rushed into the Holy Mountain Formation.