The dark wind roared past, the crazy sand was charming, and the two sides faced off like a hundred meters. For them, this distance was nothing at all.


    Ran Qingtian looked at the cold leaves, and the corners of her mouth rose, showing a touch of disdain.


    "I said, you have a life to get the war formula, and you have no life to enjoy it! It seems that you haven''t taken my words to heart." ran Qingtian said coldly.


    Ye QingHan looked at ran Qingtian with strange breath, protected the only two divine lotus seeds to know the sea, integrated with the killing eagle and the beautiful snake, and his soul was extremely strong. Then he replied, "it''s a pity that I''m already enjoying the happiness brought by the war formula."


    "Have you practiced the war word formula? I want to see how much power you can exert." ran Qing''s breath was cold, and the terrible breath seemed to lock ye QingHan''s soul, so I couldn''t get rid of it.


    "Ran Qingtian, what do you want to do? Ye Daoyou is a guest of our family. Before you do anything, you should at least consider the relationship between our two families!" producer Que''er stepped forward and protected ye QingHan in front of him. He scolded coldly


    "I want to compete with ye Daoyou. Don''t you allow it?" ran Qingtian asked indifferently.


    "Hum, you look like you want to compete? Obviously you want to kill!" said the producer angrily.


    "If he is too weak, he can''t even support my move. What''s a pity? For your brother''s face, go away and I won''t hurt you." ran Qingtian said strongly.


    Among the four followers, everyone''s accomplishments are not inferior to those of Chuang Que''er. Ran Qingtian is really qualified not to pay attention to Chuang Que''er. If she doesn''t have a strong brother and such combat power to be his follower, he should consider it.


    "Que''er, you leave first. We''re just competing with each other. We don''t really want to kill people." Kulo looked at production Que''er and said faintly.


    "Brother Kulo, are you going to besiege him?" she frowned and refused to leave.


    "Siege? Hahaha, it seems that you lost to him. If you win, you think we need to siege? Which of the four guards around me is worse than you?" ran Qingtian laughed and mocked.


    Ye QingHan patted birth Que''er on the shoulder and motioned her to step back.


    Production Que''er was unwilling and said directly, "leave this matter alone and I''ll deal with it!"


    Ran Qingtian and Kulo have a cluster of eyebrows. Their faces are gradually cold. They disdain to look at ye QingHan, hoping to annoy him and let him do it first.


    However, the production Que''er directly hugged ye QingHan''s arm and looked straight at the people, "now ye QingHan is my husband, and the old witch agreed. If you want to challenge, you have to do it according to the rules of the family! With the consent of the old Witches of the two families, a fair and just duel!"


    Ran Qingtian and others were stunned. They didn''t expect that production Que''er would say so. Once ye QingHan married production Que''er, he would be regarded as a witch people. The witch people are now few in number, and internal strife is strictly prohibited. The young war must be nodded and agreed by the strong people above the old witch level.


    Ye QingHan wants to break free from the shackles of the birth que son, but the birth que son drags it all the time. His eyes keep gesturing and whispering, "believe me, don''t fight with them here. You don''t know them. If you fight here, you will die!"


    Ye QingHan also restrained himself and didn''t do it. That''s because killing them at this time is inseparable from the ancestor star of the witch family. He will be retaliated by the natural witch family. There''s no need to be quick and delay his plan.


    "Ye QingHan, what''s the matter? She can only hide behind women and cry?" ran Qingtian sneered.


    Ye QingHan sneered and didn''t answer.


    Production Que''er breathed out a foul breath for fear that ye QingHan would cause great disaster on impulse. Looking at ran Qingtian and others who had been ridiculed and wanted to stimulate ye QingHan to fight, he couldn''t help but say angrily, "ran Qingtian, don''t go too far. He''s a member of our family now. If you want to fight, you have to follow the rules. When old Wu agrees, life and death are up to you. I don''t think you can win him!"


    "Well, that''s what you said. I''ll apply to the old Witches of the two families." ran Qingtian saw that the birth que son wanted to protect ye QingHan, but there was nothing he could do. Internal fighting was strictly prohibited in the family. As the top strongman of the family, he didn''t dare to risk the world!


    Kuluo and others turned and left. Before they left, they took a deep look at ye QingHan. They looked strange and unpredictable.


    Ye QingHan is very calm and his fingertips tremble. He wants to find the real source of water and form a real body of five elements. Maybe he can find a way to leave with the help of the five elements escape technique.


    "Elder brother ye... Let''s go back." she whispered softly. She couldn''t believe that she could say such gentle words, and her head hung down to her chest with shame


    Ye QingHan didn''t think about these things, nor was he narcissistic enough to think that a woman would fall in love with him when she saw him. He galloped along with the birth que son, planning the nearest trip on the road.


    It was evening when she returned to the tribe. The tiger baby had been practicing hard, refining her flesh, making rapid progress, and all her medicinal properties had been brought into play. The witch amulet on her body was more soul grabbing, and even startled the old man of the clan and the grandfather of producing Que''er.


    The first thing she did when she returned to the family was to find the old family producer.


    "Grandpa..." producer Que''er clutched his clothes nervously and didn''t dare to look up.


    He looks fifty or sixty years old. He looks red, energetic and restrained, but he is not angry and powerful. He can''t see what level his cultivation has reached, but he must be much stronger than Wu Lao.


    "Que''er, what''s matter with the that leaf light cold?" asked Sheng Sheng majestically.


    "Grandpa, he''s a foreigner. He entered the ancient purgatory because he fought with the great dead spirit. He accidentally found the passage here and entered the witch family. He doesn''t mean any harm to our family. Please see it clearly." producer Que''er quickly explained.


    Sheng Sheng''s dignified face showed a strange expression, which seemed to see through everything.


    "Can he fight with the death spirit emperor? I''m not sure about it!" production Saint questioned directly.


    "Grandpa, I believe what he said is true! He may really be sure to survive, and he is relying on the corpse of the great emperor, and there are great emperor Daoguo around him. It''s not incredible that he can kill the dead emperor?" producer Que''er explained.


    "I heard that you challenged him. Now you help him speak. Did you lose? You are interested in him?" producer Sheng smiled strangely and joked.


    "Grandpa... I lost. I lost miserably..." producer Que''er was shy and clenched his pink fist. He didn''t hate ye QingHan, but had the meaning of love.


    "Oh? It seems that I have some skills to beat my baby granddaughter. Tell me how he defeated you." producer Sheng showed his kindness, slowly sat down and motioned to producer Que''er to sit down.


    Production Que''er hesitated for a moment. He didn''t know whether to tell this kind and domineering grandfather everything about ye QingHan.


    After thinking for a long time, producer Que''er youyou said, "I was knocked unconscious by his knife. He only used one knife. I feel that he is better than my brother."


    "What? What move did you use at that time!" the production saint was finally shocked. If he could defeat the production que with one move, it was definitely the fighting power of the great emperor when he was young!


    "Chop the way... My strongest move." producer Que''er said with a bitter smile.


    The producer was silent for a long time, and the room was silent. The producer didn''t dare to say more, for fear of causing the producer''s fear and strangling ye QingHan in the cradle.


    "Grandpa, I like him! And he can''t go back. He doesn''t mean any harm to our family. Can you... Don''t kill him?" she whispered, gazing at the dignified old man.


    "Like him?" asked the producer hoarsely, with a flash of light in his eyes. "How can you ensure that he, a foreigner, will really join our family?"


    "Que''er has this confidence! I can make his heart belong to me!" producer Que''er replied seriously.


    "Que''er, you put the cart before the horse. You can cultivate with him, borrow seeds and have children, but don''t fall in love with him, okay?" the producer warned in a deep voice.


    "Why? He can be used by our family! What''s more, we have a common enemy!" asked producer with a frown.


    "There''s no reason, you don''t understand the danger of people''s hearts." producer scolded with dignity.


    "Grandpa, it''s not fair. If I don''t treat him with my heart, how can he practice with me? If I do, you want us to have no fruit. Don''t you use me as a tool?" producer Que''er was angry. She always didn''t want to lose. How can she be willing to become a tool for the birth of children in the family.


    "You don''t need to work hard, do you forget the feelings of the witch people? He will fall in love with you. If you do something, you can draw all the essence of life at once, and gather into a species. The descendants of the descendants must be brilliant!"


    The birth Que''er took a breath of air-conditioning, and a ray of horror appeared in his eyes.


    ……


    Ye QingHan didn''t know that the idea of the elder of the witch family had been calculated on his head. Now, after looking at the cultivation of huwa, he left the God killing eagle with huwa and returned to his room.


    Take out the war word formula. The witch amulet on it is dry and difficult to understand. The killing smell is fierce. The general soul and body can''t bear it at all.


    Ye QingHan wrote it all down and began to realize it slowly.


    The war word formula is an ancient sorcery. It is the most powerful secret skill of the physical witch family. It can suppress the heavens only by its war intention, which is equivalent to the war intention of the war family, but its real secret skill is essentially different.


    The warfighter''s secret arts rely on blood, and only a real warfighter can exert its real power. However, the warfighting formula depends on the understanding of the "warfighting way". The deeper the understanding, the stronger the combat power. A spear can reverse heaven and earth, smash the road, and destroy the enemy''s will with the power of destroying the withering and decaying.


    Zhanzi Jue first, bully, second, crazy, third, seal, fourth, reverse! Fifth, war, sixth, holy, seventh, God, eighth, destruction, ninth, life!


    Zhan Zi Jue, also known as nine Zi Jue, is about life and death and Yin and Yang!


    Practice to the extreme, one move can regenerate the universe. In those years, the production only reached the eighth level, the formula of eliminating words, but it has never been defeated all its life!


    The first two parts of Zhan Zi Jue are almost the same route as his heavy crazy Sabre technique. What heavy crazy pays attention to is the overbearing and arrogant route. Ye QingHan feels it very smoothly.