Mad Martial War Emperor

The news of Liu Yunzhai’s collapse was spreading out. The 100 people in 100 squares were excited. On the eve of the New Year, it was so festive. The lanterns were bright, but they did n’t know that Water Sword was immortal. Such a magpie like Liu Yun could support at any time. Get up one or even ten or even 100.

When Ye Qinghan returns, Hanmen Village will know a little bit that Ye Qinghan slaughtered Liuyun Village, and all came to the village to wait. Ye Huang and the others were treated like the true Supreme Spiritual God, and took out the best Spirit Fruit came out to entertain everyone.

The fruit is very rare. Ye Huang and the others ate a fresh meal, but did not find it precious. Instead, they took out the Divine Kingdom, which made the children’s eyes dazzled, and the hunters were even more coveted.

Ye Huang and Dongqin are big, Ye Huang needless to say, and Dongqin is a Tianbao battle. Generally, nothing can get into her eyes. It is enough to make Bu Qingyun, the most talented 2 in Hanmen Village. A child, a man and a woman, was only about 2 years old. She was cultivated to a lower deity by birth overnight. The deity was even higher. The rank was absolutely invincible. It’s ten times bigger.

The boy is called Yang Hu, the girl is called Yang Yu, and he is still siblings. There is only one mother in the family. His father died while hunting.

The whole village was excited to watch Yang Hu and Yang Yu’s cultivation base climb up to 1000 miles, and was overwhelmed with excitement.

This is purely a hand for Tianbao Warrior, otherwise Zixian would not ask her to help her break through the Supreme God, and only Tianbao Warrior is qualified to push Zixian to the Supreme God position, which Ye Qinghan cannot do. He may not be able to reach that level himself.

Ye Qinghan stepped into the Martial Practice Stage in Hanmen Village. Dozens of corpses of the Martial Practice Stage have been processed and cleaned up. Yang Zhanhe greeted them with a look that was beyond concealment.

“My master has worked hard. We have been living in hot water all these years, and this Liuyunzhai has squeezed us to an insufficient level every year, hey …” Yang Zhan said sadly.

“It’s okay, there won’t be Liuyunzhai in the future, and there won’t be Water Sword, so have a good year.” Ye Qinghan said in a tranquil voice.

A big man, even Lord God, even survived by squeezing 100 surnames. Such a sect, Ye Qinghan must not be used to it. What about Lord God? 4 The big evils join forces, can’t you kill a Lord God?

Yang Zhan and **** pupils shrank, what is the existence of Water Sword? In a circle number of 1000, that is Hegemon’s existence. Ye Qinghan said that if it does not exist, it does not exist. How strong is his heritage?

However, Yang Zhan thinks that it is best not to ask. The more he knows, the worse it is for Hanmen Village.

A group of people returned to the village. Ye Qinghan and the others have never had a New Year’s Day with ordinary villagers, but they felt a different taste. Ye Qinghan looked at the starry sky, and suddenly missed the endless plane, and wanted to return to the battle star to accompany his mother And children.

Ye Huang looked at Ye Qinghan somewhat absent-minded, stepped forward to hold his arm, leaned his small head on his wide shoulder, and said softly, “Suddenly, I figured it out. I want to go back to Qin Family. Look back at the meteorite, Master, can we go back when we can, can we? “

After all, Ye Huang is named Qin. In the bones, the blood of Qin Family always flows. Although the heart belongs to Ye Qinghan now, there is still a buried thought in the heart. There is still a feeling for Qin Family. Whether she is using her to divert the world ’s attention to her big brother or is really good to her, Ye Huang is grateful to her. If she were n’t, she might not have met Ye Qinghan.

People grow up to the point of aloof and remote. Looking back, many things can be relieved. Ye Huang is relieved, his heart is full of happiness, and he no longer feels indifferent in the world.

Ye Qinghan laughed, taking Ye Huang into his arms, nodded said, “I also want to go back and take a look. The old people of that year should have almost gone.”

After Ye Qinghan nodded agreed, Ye Huang smiled like a flower.

Divine Bird was sour with the bones of the two people’s love show, shook his head and left, singing and dancing with the villagers.

On the eve of the New Year’s Day, coupled with the fall of Liuyunzhai Village, the villagers were extremely excited, and they had reached the point of being overnight. Coupled with the blood and carcasses of more than a dozen tigers and bears, it was enough for all villagers to eat for a winter. Anyway.

The snowy moon is getting bigger, and the cultivation base of Yang Hu and Yang Yu is still climbing. Even before dawn, they rushed to the real worship of the median god. The Divine Kingdom Spiritual Qi inside the body is raging, and it continues to evolve into a divine force. Rush into the godhead.

Dong Qin looked at his masterpiece and smiled happily. The nearby villagers were directly lost, and even the woman was convinced by her charm.

Suddenly, the Yang language was groaned, his body burst, his fragile skin was covered with blood, and then he fell into a pool of blood, which alarmed the villagers.

Yang Yu is just a 2-year-old child. After being catalyzed by the Divine Fruit, it seems that he has grown 7-8 years old in just one night. He has become a big girl, slender, and has a one meter 6 or so. He looks pretty good and has the simplicity of villagers. , But also has a Fairy-like temperament. At the moment, everyone is surprised.

Dong Qin was surprised. She watched her and Yang Hu break through herself. Nothing should happen. Why did Yang Yu suddenly get out of control and bloody Divine Physique?

Soon, Dongqin checked Yang’s language and found no problems, but her fleshhy body became fragile at the moment, and her wounds could not heal, and Zixian was helpless.

Ye Qinghan was shocked. He took Ye Huang to the Martial Practice Stage in the village and watched Yang Yu twitch. He seemed extremely distressed. He stretched out his hands to put on Yang Yu’s arms and frowned.

“Dongqin Fellow Daoist, what did you give her?” Ye Qinghan asked in amazement.

“Drunk divine fruit, this is good divine medicine! There are no side effects, and you can see Yang Hu without any problems!” Dongqin promised.

Ye Qinghan didn’t care much, mobilized the wood elements, helped Yang Yu to protect her heart, and the powerful strength of Life repaired the wound for her, but her wound couldn’t heal at all, even if healed, it would immediately rupture.

“This is the 10000 vulgar white blood 9 vulva. The fleshhy body is very poor. Once the body is damaged, it will be broken in a large area and cannot be repaired. It is a miracle that she can live to this day.” Ye Qinghan found the problem and was quite Shocked, because the vaginal body of Baixue 9 is too scarce, so rare that it cannot touch one in an epoch, and there are even fewer that can be used.

Ye Qinghan has never heard of Baixue 9 corpse before, but when he mentioned the top ten war corpses in the secret history given to him by the second-generation Witch God, Baixue 2 corpus was one of the most bad luck physique. This kind of blood is Supreme Treasure, but this system is almost impossible to survive!

Baixue 9’s genital talent is not bad, how to say it is a special physique, but it is not suitable for fighting, very unsuitable. Once injured, you can only wait for death, but if you practice to Lord God realm, the battle strength is absolutely worthy Than the Big Ten.