Outside the valley, there was a cold wind, falling leaves, and the moonlight shone like a holy light on the earth.


    A dark shadow stretched out, and his tall and straight body stood proudly. His dark eyes scanned around. The ground was full of thorns and fallen leaves, and the slender leaves were as hard as steel and needle.


    We can''t see what is suppressing poisons in a short time.


    The divine bird can''t find out. It seems that there is no particularly powerful spiritual elixir nearby to restrain the poisonous poison.


    "Are you wrong?" the bird asked suspiciously.


    Ye QingHan tightened his eyebrows, looked for it inch by inch, waved the thorns into the miasma, and was swallowed up in an instant.


    One by one, it was getting brighter and brighter, and there was still no real magic medicine.


    The sun shines through the sky and trees, illuminating the world, a little dazzling.


    WOW!


    A strange noise startled ye QingHan. He suddenly looked into the deep valley. The miasma shrouded again. He couldn''t see what was inside, but he could feel that there were terrible creatures approaching.


    Buzz!


    Ye QingHan gripped chongkuang, stepped back a few steps, kept a safe distance, and stared at gukou.


    A dark shadow slowly approached the valley mouth through the miasma, and the figure became clear from obscurity. It was still the wild ghost man, but he didn''t seem to find anyone outside the valley mouth. Until the valley mouth, he was opposite ye QingHan''s four eyes, and the figure suddenly gave a meal. The fierce light in his eyes was extremely cruel, ferocious and frightening.


    The wild ghost man is no longer a man. He has no vitality and no human emotion. He has only a fierce animal like desire to prey. At the moment, staring at ye QingHan, he has only a desire to be vigilant and devour.


    Ye QingHan looks at the wild ghost man in front of him. His clothes are very similar to the clothes of the wilderness. The waist has been corroded and become color, and even the shape has changed. It''s really difficult to determine that the clothes in front of him are the clothes of Yan Ao in those years. Even his clothes can''t be sure that he is Yan Ao.


    Wild ghost people seem to be able to perceive that ye QingHan''s strength is beyond average. Instead of attacking immediately, they focus on ye QingHan, stare at him with straight eyes, and the black saliva in his mouth flows outward all the time.


    "Will this goods be Yan Ao?" the divine bird asked in surprise.


    "I don''t know..." ye QingHan couldn''t be sure. With a big hand, he mobilized the great wasteland monument. His own master dominated the flesh body. The breath of the wasteland Lord was overwhelming. He stared down at the wild ghost people and looked forward to it. He hoped that the wild ghost people would respond.


    Unfortunately, the wild ghost man was just scared back by Ye QingHan''s momentum. His ferocious eyes didn''t change much, no hesitation, no awe, only fear and anger.


    "Hey..."


    Ye QingHan sighed. If it was really yanao, he would have hesitation and awe in his eyes, rather than fear and anger. Yanao''s will he knew that even if he only retained a little willpower to survive, he should respond.


    The divine bird asked suspiciously, "do you want to try it? Sometimes the body''s instinctive reaction will use a familiar secret method."


    Ye QingHan took a deep breath and replied in a dumb voice, "I''m afraid he''s arrogant and I''ll hurt his flesh..."


    "If you die, what''s the use of the flesh?" the divine bird asked in silence.


    "If it''s Yan Ao, I might find a way to kill the poison in his body, let him restore some vitality and destroy his flesh, there''ll be nothing!" said Ye QingHan in a cold voice with a trace of anger.


    "Well, well, your boss, you decide." the divine bird shrugged and said helplessly.


    Ye QingHan calms down his anger. Seeing the wild ghost in front of him, he is very upset and can''t determine his identity.


    "Yan Ao!"


    Ye QingHan gathered Qi strength and roared in a low voice, which sounded like bell thunder and was about to collapse.


    Boom——————


    The voice took a wisp of soul attack and burst into the sea of knowledge of wild ghost people.


    The wild ghost man knows that the sea is empty and seems to have no soul, but ye QingHan can clearly see his fierce shaking.


    Roar!


    A voice was shrill and resounded through the sky, but it was not from the wild ghost man, but from his knowledge of the sea. It was his knowledge of the poison in the sea that roared like this when he was attacked by his soul and had stinging pain.


    Shua——————


    As soon as the wild ghost man turned around, he fled directly into the miasma and died in a flash.


    Ye QingHan was about to catch up, but the thick fog rolled and poison gas shot everywhere, blocking the valley mouth.


    No way, the poison gas is too domineering. Ye QingHan is not omnipotent. If he can poison other world leaders, he will certainly be able to poison him! Even if you don''t die, you will become a living dead person like the wild ghost people just now. You have no soul, no memory, and only a wisp of will is adhering to the flesh and controlled by poisons.


    The divine bird just stared at the wild ghost man and found the light in his eyes. His breath changed obviously, which can only explain one problem. He only remembered the name yanao, and 80% of him was yanao.


    "He seems to be really proud..." the divine bird whispered.


    Hoo Hoo!


    Dong Dong!


    Leaf light cold, shortness of breath, fluctuating heart, some uncontrolled.


    "Yan Ao... Is it really you?" ye QingHan trembled all over, and his eyes were full of heartache and regret. The smell of the famine Lord was stronger, and the mood of sadness and anger was filled with.


    "Yan Ao ---


    Ye QingHan roared angrily in the sky, shattering the thick fog, and his voice was like rolling thunder, roaring into the depths of the miasma.


    The sound echoed in the valley for a long time, stretching to the deepest place and startling large numbers of birds outside.


    Unfortunately, the wild ghost man didn''t come back. His body was not controlled by will, but by poison. The poison was afraid of Ye QingHan''s strength and didn''t want to come out at all.


    After a long time, the valley was completely quiet. Ye QingHan waited for more than two hours, and the wild ghost did not appear.


    All the plants in the periphery were tried by Ye QingHan, but there was no magic medicine to restrain the poison.


    Ye QingHan was helpless. He turned back and looked back in three steps. At this time, he had to give up tracing. He could only come back to explore when he was strong enough to suppress poisons.


    Half a day later, ye QingHan returned to the foreign gathering place. The people of the crazy sect were smiling and radiant. Even Gu Qingyu had an overflowing smile, which seemed to taste the sweetness of Shuangxiu.


    "We migrate today and return to the snow Kingdom god world. We have to live together for the time being, otherwise the four world leaders will come back and break one by one, and we still have no advantage." ye QingHan said in a deep voice.


    "OK, no problem!" Yingxue fairy and others immediately replied.


    Half a day later, a large number of aliens gathered outside the city, waiting for migration.


    Ye QingHan looked at the crowd and said in a condensed voice, "when you get out of the Jedi, remember, I''m Zuo Feng, not a member of the giant blood clan. Also forget the waster Lord. Who dares to betray me? Don''t blame me for being unkind. If there''s a problem with someone''s family, I''ll destroy that race!"


    The alien''s face changed slightly and was frightened by Ye QingHan''s cold and cruel eyes.