Mad Martial War Emperor

Ye Qinghan’s momentum changed, pretending / forcing, “I’m just a kid of Kuangzong. I’m a powerhouse as clouds, and dominate the party, like Holy Sect, I don’t boast, they will never pass Kuangzong. Peripheral assessment, the original sanctuary, I once knew that it was the Super First Rate Influence of that year, and there were several Chaos Titans. Under the leadership of the original holy god, Primal Chaos Era is indeed called the Absolute World Sect door, but now, it is really It’s a mess. “

“Do you know the original holy god?” The monarch was quite surprised. Chaos Titan numbered 1000. The original holy god was the number one master. He was also awed by Lord God in Primal Chaos Era, but this time has passed. Some people do not know the existence of the original holy god, Ye Qinghan is actually known to outsiders.

Ye Qinghan has seen the secret history of chaos. At that time, Primal Chaos Era’s real powerhouse, Super Sect, he knew a little, and it was not surprising to know the original holy god.

The more Ye Qinghan pretends / forces, the more Shengjuntian thinks it is true, and he thinks that Kuangzong is really powerful and outrageous. His attitude towards Ye Qinghan suddenly loses his superiority.

As the two talked, a middle-aged man was ushered in above, a half-step Lord God, but the momentum was very strong, and there was a feeling of aloof and remote, like the emperor on earth inspecting all beings, at this moment overlooking Ye Qinghan and Saint Juntian, lightly saying, “St. City Lord, Third Elder, Lord God, I’ll meet you. As for this person, just stay there and wait.”

Shengjuntian complexion changed slightly, looking at Ye Qinghan, his face was extremely awkward.

Ye Qinghan is very indifferent. Anyway, he just uses the original Holy Sect that’s all, and it ’s already a character to use up abandon one’s benefactor after achieving one’s goal, and he does n’t expect to marry them. Regardless of their attitude, the way, “You Go and explain, I’m standing outside. “

“Fellow Daoist shouldn’t be angry, I’ll just go there,” Sheng Juntian said quickly.

After speaking, Shengjuntian and the middle-aged man quickly walked towards the middle of the mountain.

Ye Qinghan leaned on the stone tablet on the side of the road, reached for a grass, held it in his mouth, smiled at the corner of his unruly mouth, and looked at the endless city of sanctuary. Alas, I’m afraid it will all be razed to the ground, it’s up to Holy Sect Elder to take it seriously. “

On the road, there are young disciples passing by, some people go up the mountain and some people go down, and they look at Ye Qinghan quite curiously. Ye Qinghan looks very young and handsome. The cultivation base is unfathomable, comparable to Deacon Elder, Some Holy Sect disciple are jealous, if they do n’t think they ca n’t beat, they have already shot him and taught him.

“Very handsome, look at his smile, so charming.”

“Wow, cultivation base very powerful, I don’t feel like losing to the Senior Brother in the top ten elite list.”

“I like him with a sloppy expression. This pose is so handsome against stones …”

A group of young female disciple had committed an idiot, went back and forth in front of Ye Qinghan, and walked several times to make those male disciples even more angry.

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A sound of breaking air rushed through, the space was rubbed out of flames, and the target hit Ye Qinghan directly.

“Be careful …” A handsome female disciple was startled, reaching out to catch the hidden weapon, but the foot blown by the energy on the hidden weapon was unstable, and lay directly on Ye Qinghan’s chest.

Ye Qinghan groaned, he didn’t dodge. He turned his eyes on scorn, and the hidden weapon that was attacked was stuck forcibly half a meter away from his forehead and couldn’t move forward.

It is a small stone, set in the air by Ye Qinghan’s will, vigorously blowing black hair, looking at the girl in her arms as if drunk and stupefied.

Hua!

Shi Zi recoiled towards the sky. Ye Qinghan didn’t see the slightest effort, and the divine force didn’t fluctuate. It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

what——

After a scream, a youngster fell from a large tree above, and his palms were penetrated by stones.

“Do you dare to attack Holy Sect disciple … my hand … ah ——————- He used up my arm, I ca n’t repair it anymore …” Youngster screamed and wailed, mobilizing the divine force to repair it, but his palm The heart and blood order of the wound was destroyed, and the wound could not be repaired at all.

“Children, don’t litter, it’s okay to hurt yourself. It’s your fault to break flowers and plants. As a Holy Sect disciple, can you be without love?” Ye Qinghan gently pushed the little girl in her arms, Coolly said.

A few small female cultivators next to each other drooled, and were handsomely forced by Ye Qinghan.

“This isn’t Senior Brother Ling Guang. Lord God, half step. He has been with Holy Sect for 1000 years. He can’t hold up a trick under this person. That person is really strong!”

“What nonsense, I haven’t watched that person shoot.”

Peeping at Ye Qinghan’s young disciple talks from above.

“Wow, the real masters, the movements are flowing, the chic is incomparable, not humble, the real man!” Said the young female cultivator who just wanted to hold out hands to receive hidden weapon.

Ye Qinghan laughed, I did n’t think this little girl was not bad at heart, but she was willing to help herself to receive the hidden weapon, but the cultivation base is really a bit worse, it is the median god, but it looks very young, it is estimated that it is just an adult , In the world of practitioners, they are even babies.

“Thank you, it’s willing to save me. If you didn’t remind me, I would have been killed.” Ye Qinghan lightly saying

“Well, it’s because you’re very difficult to deal with, that made me worry for nothing.” Little girl said shyly, bowing her head.

Ye Qinghan laughed without saying a word. Such simple girls are rare.

“My name is Zilinger, what is your name? What is the disciple of sect?” The little girl asked, looking up.

“I’m Loose Cultivator. All of you who are sect are good / ** Ah, you don’t have to learn them in the future, it’s easy to go out.” Ye Qinghan jokingly said.

“Boy, do you want to die? Dare to insult my disciple at the foot of Holy Sect!” Several youths rushed over and surrounded Ye Qinghan directly.

“You misunderstood, it was Senior Brother Ling who started …” Zi Linger reached out to protect Ye Qinghan and wanted to speak for him, but was interrupted by the group of people before he could say half.

“Get away, eat the food inside and out, just joined Holy Sect, and you didn’t know how to maintain the sect. Today, you will be deaconified by the deacon, and you will be kicked out of the division!” A young god on the ground reprimanded coldly.

Ye Qinghan patted Zi Linger’s shoulder lightly, motioning to her aside.

Zi Linger looked at his unruly smile and seemed extremely disdainful, so he took three steps back slightly, ran behind Ye Qinghan, and looked timidly at the group of so-called senior brothers and senior sisters.

“Just a few of you, do you want to bully me?” Ye Qinghan asked indifferently.

“Bullying you? Do you overestimate yourself too much, and think it’s great to have a little ability? Dare to spit in Holy Sect, the giants don’t dare to be so impudent!” The head of the young man was reprimanded, but he didn’t dare to move, waved his hands behind the disciple, “Which Junior Brother is going to ask Ziguang Senior Brother, they come down and collect this mess!”

Ziguang is a young master who can be counted by Holy Sect. The half perfect Great Perfection powerhouse is not worse than the Lord God of the general cultivation base. It is also a fall from the Lord God realm. If it is not chaos, it must be Lord God cultivation base. High status in Holy Sect.

A skinny monkey-like youth was very insignificant, and complied turned and ran towards Holy Sect.

Ling Guang was still crying and screaming, his palms were bleeding, how could he not repair the wounds, and the hot pain in his palms couldn’t bear it.

Ye Qinghan still leaned on the stone, spit out the chewed weeds, stretched out his hand and grabbed one with his mouth, glanced at the crowd lazily, without answering.