Mad Martial War Emperor

Ye Qinghan and sword are not united to the soul. They are purely fused without any thoughts.

At this moment, Ye Qinghan also seems to be fused with the sub-universe, but he only borrows the perception of the sword not returning, and because of his own ability, he cannot mobilize the power of the sub-universe.

It was a long time before Ye Qinghan let go of his sword and fell into silence, and at this moment he understood how far away from Ruler Realm to go.

Far, far, far enough to make the ordinary person despair, but for Ye Qinghan, it is 2 steps.

Sage, Great Sage!

Stepping into these two steps is not harmful.

Ye Qinghan has been meditating for decades in Jingfan Mountain. He has daily discussions with the sword and does not return. He is aware of the power of the universe. He either follows the sword to the other universe and sees that she does some boring things. What Gui can do is seriously mismatched with her cultivation base. She can completely end the war, but she is unwilling to stop it, but it is normal, and saving one is one.

Ye Qinghan looked at the sword not returning, curiously asked, “Why don’t you stop such a meaningless war?”

“Existence is the truth. Everyone has greed. I shouldn’t impose my thoughts on others.” The sword is not flat and replied.

Ye Qinghan was speechless and completely opaque. If he were replaced, he would defeat the top of both sides with the potential of thunderbolt, forcibly take over and rectify according to his own will, but the sword did not return but did nothing.

Still 2 roads, 2 roads that are incompatible.

Finally, Ye Qinghan stopped talking and since he couldn’t accept it, he had to go his own way.

“No return, I should go back,” Ye Qinghan said in a condensed voice.

Jian Wugui smiled and said, “Go back, follow me for too long, but you can’t learn anything. If you need it, you can come to me directly, without sorry.”

Ye Qinghan made a slight salutation and then retreated.

……

During Ye Qinghan’s stay in Jingfan Mountain, Ye Shentian brought Jiang Jing Son of Heaven Jiang Qiufeng into Xing Xuan Sage Holy Land. Sage would not have met this level of people, but for Ye Qinghan’s sake, Xing Xuan Sage still met 2 people.

After hearing the will of Ye Qinghan brought by Ye Shentian, Xing Xuan was silent for a long time. At this time, Fang Xian obviously had to deal with Ye Qinghan, and was contacting other older generation Sage, so Xing Xuan was also considering. Once Fang Xian shot, It must be thunderbolt 10000, which will not give Ye Qinghan a chance.

Kuangfu cannot be the opponent of all Sages. Even if Xingxuan Sage is standing in the team, Kuangfu cannot win.

“Master Sage, my senior Emperor Yan will reach the Sage realm, and now has the Sage battle strength. If the senior Ken stands in the crazy house, my father said, Xuntian Sub-world or Purple-Yang Sub-world, you can choose. Ye Shentian said, bowing.

Xing Xuan Sage slightly smiled, lightly saying, “Even if Emperor Yan succeeds Sage, the mad house is only 2 Sage, plus the old man, it is only 3 people, 3 to 8, can not win, 8 Great Holy Land masters out, crazy Fu and Xingxuan Holy Land will be razed to the ground. “

“What about 7 versus 4?” Ye Shentian asked, bowing.

Xing Xuan Sage cold glow flashed, staring at Ye Shentian, solemnly asked, “Did the Lord of Ye Fu persuade another Sage to take a shot?”

“Back to Sage, not sure yet.” Ye Shentian replied truthfully.

Xing Xuan looked at Ye Shentian and thought for a long time. The other Sages are not terrifying. At least in his opinion, there is nothing at worst. Everyone has the same strength, but Ye Qinghan is different. He can use the power of Divine Bird to merge the master and the servant. Can surpass other Sage, this kind of person cannot stay long.

Xingxuan Sage not only killed Ye Qinghan, but also captured Divine Bird, refining this special master source.

“Go back and tell the owner of Yefu that the old man will shoot at critical moments.” Xing Xuan Sage thought a little, lightly saying.

“Many thanks, Sage, Junior said goodbye.” Ye Shentian bowed out of the great hall.

Jiang Qiufeng was waiting outside the Holy Land Dao Field. At this moment, Ye Shentian did n’t feel that the task was complete. Xing Xuan Sage ’s answer was simulated 2 but even if he answered resolutely, it can be seen from his tone that he is at any time May be against the water.

“Go back first.” Ye Shentian said solemnly.

……

At the same time, the masters of the two generations and two generations of Emperor Dragon and Lin Xukong crossed Qiuyu and came to Purple-Yang Sub-world.

1000 Yi Holy Land, 2 people wading mountains and rivers, extremely low-key, entered the 1000 Yi Holy Land Dao Field.

1000 Yi Xue is receiving a new Sage call from Fang Xian at the moment. Fang Xian’s last visit was 1000 Yi Xue. The reason why she put her at the end is naturally more important.

Marriage!

Fang Xian is going to marry with 1000 Yixue!

1000 Yi Xue looked at Fang Xian, her eyes were incredible, and she felt the same as hearing wrong.

“Fang Xian, you are so brave. Honmiya and your father are the same generation. Do you want to marry Benmiya and haven’t woke up? Besides, can you tell me how Fangyue Sage died? Is it? “1000 Yi Xue scolded coldly.

Fang Xian smiled, how could there be a little bit of sorrow for the dead father, a typical smiling tiger.

“1000 Yixue, I like you very early, but just because of identity and status, I have never dared to confess to you, but now it’s different, I bear all the power of a Sage, plus my own battle strength , My current strength can completely defeat Ye Qinghan, you and I are married, and the whole sub-world is ours. “Fang Xian said with a smile.

1000 Yi Xue hummed and waved, “Go back, this palace is old, and you don’t think about your personal affairs.”

Fang Xian said deadly, “1000 Yixue, don’t be so anxious to refuse. If you think I’m not strong enough, I might as well prove to you that Ye Qinghan’s existence is like a sky and a sky, and I can break it.”

1000 Yi Xue laughed a little, she didn’t know much about Ye Qinghan’s strength, but it was estimated that it was enough for Fang Xian to rely on the little white cloud.

“When you defeat Ye Qinghan, come and tell me.” 1000 Yixue coldly said.

Fang Xian smiled proudly, and said with a smile, “That’s it, I’ll take Ye Qinghan’s head and hope that 1000 Yixue Sage will refuse to reject Junior’s love.”

1000 Yi Xue can perceive Fang Xian’s strength. This person has not only absorbed the power of Fang Yue Sage, but also the student surpasses the master, battle strength. I am afraid that she will not lose to Ye Qinghan. If Ye Qinghan does not have a small white cloud, can she win? It really is a problem.

Hua!

Fang Xian turned arrogantly and left the great hall, just to see the two madman masters of Dilongtian and Lin Xukong, he did not know Dilong Tian and Lin Xukong, but the two of them were wearing madman costumes and worn around the waist The waist token is also the crazy token of the crazy house!

Fang Xian stared at the two of them with a yawning look. He shook Iron Fist, and said arbitrarily, “Before killing Ye Qinghan, I took you two as a fun addiction. It also made Ye Qinghan understand that our Fang Xian is not so messy!”

Hua!

Fang Xian intentionally moved, Murderous intention shrouded 2 people.

2 people startled and drew swords one after another, but how did they defeat Sage in Ancestor Realm.

“Slow! The 2 armies do not fight to make it, not to mention that the two of them are here to visit our palace. If you kill them here, wouldn’t you be trapped in injustice? Fang Xian, you are in Dao Field It’s best not to mess around. “2 Yi Xue was very dissatisfied with scolded.

Fang Xian sneered, staring at 1000 Yixue.