The book of heaven is blooming and earth shaking. Countless strong people look towards this place. Before ye QingHan and others leave, there are a sea of people around. They can''t leave at all.


    "They got the fairy trail! They got the saint Sutra."


    WOW!!


    With a roar, countless experts were shocked. The eyes of Ye QingHan and others were different. It was naked greed and desire, filled with murderous spirit.


    Ye QingHan and Lin Wutian were surprised and protected in front of yaersheng. One held a sword and the other held a knife. Cold eyes looked at the people.


    Ye QingHan''s makeup has long been washed away by the river and restored his true face, but he doesn''t know much about him. After all, it''s too far away from his activity place.


    "Rob! This is the Holy Scripture!"


    I don''t know who said it and stirred the mentality of all sentient beings. Some violent strong people no longer endured and rushed up.


    Whew, whew!!


    Boom, boom!!


    The light and shadow of the sword instantly surrounded ye QingHan, and the power of destruction tore the rocks and riverbed.


    WOW!!


    Ye QingHan''s momentum lasted for a while. He mobilized his divine power to form a defense barrier. Even if he was bombarded by so many people, he even retreated dozens of steps and turned pale.


    Rub, rub!!


    Clear footprints were engraved on the earth. The three retreated together. They didn''t want to compete with these people. After all, there were too many people.


    But all are experts in all directions. Even if someone doesn''t do it, he still stares at the sage Sutra in ye QingHan''s hands.


    WOW————————


    Boom!!!


    The light is shining, and the power of destruction is beyond the control of a single master in the middle level and the upper level. Xia Jiulong can''t help himself.


    "I''ll resist. You''ll find a way to take Yasheng away first." ye QingHan roared. His momentum soared into the sky, filled his body with domineering power, and his long knife crossed the void and directly entered the crowd. Entering the crowd is like a wolf into a sheep. It''s unstoppable and powerful!


    Wow, wow!!


    Boom——————


    Ye QingHan swept away with a long knife, and even people with weapons were cut off. However, there were too many people, and the long knife bound his strengths. He only saw him put away the long knife, use his fist and long legs to break the sharp weapons of divine soldiers, and directly hit their necks with his elbows.


    "Go away! I don''t even know you. What''s the world!"


    Ye QingHan roared angrily into the sky, stamped the mountains and rivers with one foot, the earth cracked, and Hongyuan tore thousands of miles. He punched through an upper level master, and his body exploded in the air. The air wave swept through and smashed all the masters around him.


    Ye QingHan is like a hob meat. He takes away a large area of life wherever he goes. The blood he kills flows into a river. After killing for more than half an hour, he forcibly tears a hole and directly sends Lin Wutian and Yasheng out of the encirclement.


    The Taoist robe was red with blood, and no one knew him.


    "Who is he? Can''t it be Xia Jiulong?"


    "Impossible! I''ve seen Xia Jiulong. He''s definitely not Xia Jiulong."


    The crowd was pushed back by Ye QingHan. When he took one step forward, the crowd retreated three steps. They didn''t dare to resist hard at all.


    Ye QingHan raised his blood, glared at the people, and sneered, "Xia Jiulong is coming. Today he has to get out of the way for me. If you don''t want to die, get away."


    "What a rampant boy! Can you have the saint Sutra? Hand it over and I can spare you today!"


    Just when they hesitated, a powerful breath shrouded thousands of miles, and then a fairyland white haired old man appeared in front of them. His momentum was comparable to ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan narrowed his eyes and stared at the old man who suddenly appeared. He sneered, "who are you? He''s just a decadent man at the top of the upper realm. He also wants to rob things from me. Before he comes out arrogant, he should at least inquire about my identity."


    "Who are you? Do you know who I am?" the white haired old man looks like a fairy, but in fact he will repay his evil deeds. He is a sinister villain. He is the patriarch of the earth control sect of Xiahou holy land. He is a great success of the earth system. He came to the secret place today to see Xiahou he and hope to get his directions. Unexpectedly, he met the birth of the sage Sutra.


    Ye QingHan sneered. With a burst of momentum, he shocked all the blood on the Taoist robe. The Liangyi Bagua Taoist robe appeared, and his identity was ready to be revealed!


    "I don''t know who you are, but I should be much more noble than you!" ye QingHan said coldly.


    Hiss, hiss!!


    The crowd took a breath of air-conditioning. Although they don''t know ye QingHan, they don''t know Liangyi Bagua Taoist robe. It''s too ignorant!


    "The true disciple of Tongtian cult said he was a beautiful fairy like a flower?"


    "Yes, I really want to remember her name is Sanskrit. How did the fairy become a man? Fake?"


    People talked about it one after another, and some doubted ye QingHan''s identity.


    However, ye QingHan has done a lot of earth shaking events in recent years, especially in the heaven worship ceremony, even Xia Jiulong can''t help him. Many people know it.


    "I know who he is. He is ye QingHan! There are three invincible moves against Xia Jiulong."


    Finally, a young talent recognized ye QingHan and said in shock.


    Ye QingHan, many people are familiar with this name, but they have never seen a real person.


    The leader of the earth control sect stared at ye QingHan and his eyes flashed. He was not afraid of Ye QingHan, but he was afraid of the Tongtian religion behind ye QingHan!


    Ye QingHan raised his mouth and said disdainfully, "you know my identity. Do you want me to take out the saint''s Sutra? If you rob my saint''s Sutra, you''re afraid that you can survive when you cultivate to the saint''s position?"


    The master of the earth control sect smiled awkwardly and saluted with a slight fist, "It turned out to be an expert of Tongtian sect. I''m old and ashamed. The flood washed the Dragon King temple. The family doesn''t know the family. I''m Huang Yun, the leader of the earth controlling sect, one of the three thousand strong sects. I have a very good relationship with the Jiuji Taoist and Wenxu Taoist of your sect. Don''t worry. As long as I''m here today, no one will steal your saint Sutra!"


    Looking at the old man''s serious appearance, ye QingHan murmured in his heart. However, the other party was soft, and he didn''t have to go online. On the contrary, it''s not good. After all, it''s better to have one more friend than one more enemy when wandering the Jianghu.


    "It''s Lord Huang. I''ve just been rude," said Ye QingHan faintly.


    Huang Yun pretended to laugh and said, "hahaha, you have a high status and are the true disciple of the great sage. I don''t dare to call you an elder in front of you. It''s good for our peers to make friends."


    Ye QingHan smiled indifferently, which was very polite.


    Just when they were polite, the sky was suddenly condensed, the time and space methods were imprisoned, and countless strong people could not move.


    Ye QingHan was surprised. He looked up at the distance and saw an ordinary old man stepping in the air. His black hair was like ink and his face was like a mortal. He was vicissitudes, kind and kind. Although he was strong, some were as approachable as chess saints.


    "Xia Hou he?" ye QingHan looked at this man''s breath and thought of a person for a moment. He couldn''t help looking at Yar saint.


    YAL Saint nodded repeatedly. She had seen Xia Houhe, and Xia Houhe should remember her. After all, she is the emperor''s saint of the holy land of Europe.