Mad Martial War Emperor

Hua!!

Weng! !

Heaven and Earth is sorrowful, 10000 things cry together, and 10000 ancestors of the martyrs immortal spirit also seem to feel the sad mood of Ye Qinghan. At this time, the melody of Heaven and Earth is roaring, shaking millions and millions of li, including the entire endless galaxy. Already.

Hua hua hua! !

Heavy snowfall overwhelmed the order.

The ancient gods killed the ancestral land. The portraits of Emperor Xi, Yan Yunbei and Ye Qinghan have not been destroyed so far. They were hung by the ancient gods in the great hall.

“Hahaha …… wū wū wū wū ……”

Ye Qinghan looked at Emperor Yun and Yan Yunbei as well as their own portraits. First, they laughed, but laughed and laughed and couldn’t help crying. It was unprecedentedly fragile. All Taoism was unable to stand with a single blow.

The emperor turned into a Heavenly Dao sword, and made the sword with flesh and blood, which has never broken.

“Emperor Master, I miss you so much!”

Ye Qinghan knelt under the portrait, took off his mask and covered his face with tears.

“I struggled for countless years, I got too much, and I lost too much, but after all, I couldn’t see the dawn, I was really tired and tired. Now what I want most is that you can come back to me. I accompany you all the way to the old age, watch you laugh, watch you make trouble, after so many years, what have you died that many brothers and sisters? What an empty that’s all, when the sky is empty, you and I have been separated.

At that time, how many people were left in the older generation? The Emperor Dragon is not counted, and Yanyun North is also around.

“What shit should rob someone? The Will of Heaven toys with the man, I’m not rare, I want to be very simple, don’t want to break the inheritance of anyone, and don’t want to destroy whose tribe, just want to protect one party is enough.”

Ye Qinghan’s voice is hoarse and exhausted. He hasn’t stopped fighting since birth. Everyday lives in pain, he doesn’t know what to eat, and he has to turn a blind eye to sleep. How can such a life be as powerful as it is?

“Perhaps 1000 years, maybe 10000 years, I may come back to accompany you and accompany many heroes …”

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan was scattered on his back, and slowly stepped out of the land where the ancient gods were killed. At this time, on the Star River, I didn’t know how many people were standing, all to see the ancestors.

Ye Qinghan walked in the Star River, not at all. I wanted to interfere with their lives and order. I just wanted to go back and look at the traces of his own life. It was full of loneliness. The sadness in his heart may not be that of the older generation of Kuangfu. Touched.

Ye Qinghan headed for the last two stops, the battle star, the meteorite, the ancestral land of the Ye clan, and the rebirth land.

“Where does it come from and where does it come from.”

Ye Qinghan struggled all his life, and returned to his ancestral home, fighting against the stars, and the war that year seemed so ridiculous now. For the Martial Emperor Code, it can now be created by waving.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan waved buffing, God Martial Emperor Code re-condensed, and it was complete volume, and then waved and scattered in Star River. The death star of that year has now become alive, but things have remained the same, but people have changed, The Ye clan of that year can never return.

Ye Qinghan knelt in the void and rubbed 9 heads towards the battle star. This time may be the last time the head was scratched. No one knows if he can come back alive after the war.

Hua!!

xiu—— ————————

Ye Qinghan landed on a life planet. This was the place where he and Shige drank, but that Inn has long since disappeared. Today, it is even more glorious, but it has no past atmosphere and no memories.

“I took you out, but I didn’t take care of you. Now I’m crazy and I can’t help you.”

Ye Qinghan’s voice was hoarse and weary. Looking at the Inn position at that time, there seemed to be a shadow of that year, perhaps an illusion or an obsession with the past.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan salutes 3 glasses of wine, one to the past, one to the present, and one to the future.

“Hope we can come back for a drink.”

Ye Qinghan raised a sigh of sorrow at the corner of his mouth, slowly retreated, and stepped towards the last stop.

The 枭 meteorite, Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, has now formed again. It is still beautiful and unspoiled. The waves are covered with heavy snow. It seems to have returned to countless years ago. The heavy snow closed the mountain. Jian Shenxue was brought outside the mountain and stayed with him to the end.

Ye Qinghan looked at the current Ye Family, and it will never change back to the past. The more prosperous, the less able to find the past.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan landed at the foot of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, dangling in front of his eyes, and seemed to see the stupid boy struggling to stand up. He heard the lovely Little Missy and the old mother with a worn oily paper umbrella struggling. Step to find yourself.

Ye Qinghan smiled briefly, stroking the stones at the foot of the mountain, the blood and bones of that year are no longer, only beautiful mountains and rivers.

Hua hua hua! !

The stream went down and was soon sealed by heavy snow.

Ye Qinghan went farther and farther, the soul became more and more sedimented, but the Tao heart became more and more solid, the breath was restrained, the snow was blocked by the mask, but the hair became white, and it seemed to want to go to the old days.

When I came to the Ye Family, I was replaced by a new family. I do n’t know how many generations there are.

Ye Qinghan looked at the loving Ye family, smiled lightly, no matter the grievances of the past, now here is not at all bloody.

Ye Qinghan didn’t interfere with them. I came back at this time, I just wanted to see the memories, but things have remained the same, but people have changed. The rivers and rivers change, and nothing can carry his memory.

“Let’s leave them in the wind.”

Ye Qinghan waved his hand, the river retreated, Star River started.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan stared firmly, watching the rebuilt endless galaxy, leaving silently.

Xiu xiu xiu! !

Hua hua hua! !

Ye Qinghan’s speed is getting faster and faster. He quickly traverses Nine Provinces, came to Eternal Great World, and caught entering Beishen Island.

With the last 3 days left, the war was about to begin.

The students of Kuangfu Academy are now preparing for battle. This is equivalent to the third Zhengtian camp, which is a descendant of Zhengtian camp and Kuangfu.

The son of the chess sage was named Void Holy Chess.

Void Saints will be platooned. About 3,000,000 people have battle strength. They have consumed almost 90% of the immortal Immortal World resources. Although the time is short, the battle strength is not bad. In addition, the Void Saints indeed inherit the strength of the chess sage. The martial arts and the leader are first-rate.

Ye Qinghan passed the Mad House Academy, watching the army outside the Academy, and was quite imposing. He landed down and smiled lightly, and said to the Void Saint, “Yes, work hard, fight for another 1000 years, you can go to the battlefield, what do you need?” Just tell me. “

In the eyes of outsiders, Void Saint Chess looks like a mature man who is in danger and is reserved. However, in front of Ye Qinghan, he is like a child who invites merit, scratching his head and smirking.

“Come on, and guard the boundary pillar outside the Ghost Weeping Mountain Range. 10000 cannot be destroyed.” Ye Qinghan whispered.

Void Holy Chess immediately said nodded, “Director of the house, will never lose your face!”

Pa!

Ye Qinghan pats Void Saint’s shoulder, no more to say, hastened the speed of the Space Node towards Feng Mo Grotto.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan silhouette flashed into the Ancient Immortal world. At this moment, the army had been rectified, and they waited for Ye Qinghan to order.

call……

Ye Qinghan came to the front and watched all sides of the Yunling Basin being trapped by the enemy forces. Once the war started, the casualties were not as serious.

Hua hua hua! !

The main battle flag of Kuangfu fluttered in the sky, the battle flag of the Tianying camp, the battle flag of the ancient killing gods, the battle flag of the private army, shook with the wind, and the sound of excitement spread 1000 miles.

(There is one more after 9 pm, and it wo n’t change in the afternoon. I need to sort out the trend in the later period, and if everyone thinks it is OK, vote for the recommendation.)