(if you can be recommended, Daolong may be really old. At the moment, he even wants to go back to his ancestral place to have a look.
Jiang Tian was caught and didn''t want to fight. The gap is too big. The peak combat power can only maintain a incense burning time. It''s easy to be consumed by Ye QingHan. When he is not young, his Qi and blood solidify, and the more he fights, the weaker he gets. Why should he fight with ye QingHan at the peak?
"Take us back to have a look, just one." the two men looked directly at ye QingHan and said sincerely.
Ye QingHan raised a touch of ridicule, covered with blood, adding ferocity.
"If I lose today, will you take me back to the ancestral land of Yan Clan?" ye Qingleng asked.
Daolong and Jiangtian are silent. They certainly won''t, and they never thought about it, because they think no one can kill them in this life.
"So I said, why bring you back to the ancient fairy world to meet your regret? Who will comfort my Yan Family''s regret?"
Leaf light cold stares at two people, impassioned and forceful, resounding.
Daolong''s fierce light gathers again. Since ye QingHan refuses to meet his requirements, even if he dies, he will take ye QingHan away!
Boom!!!
Kill————————————
Ye QingHan''s words didn''t drop. He clapped his palm and directly suppressed Daolong. He was bloody, fragmented and broken.
Jiang Tian summoned Benming immortal sword and almost died together. The sword is like a rainbow, destroying the withered and decaying, and stabbing ye QingHan.
Ye QingHan''s indifferent eyes decomposed all Jiang Tian''s actions and slowed down his speed. His left hand contained endless power of stars and humanity, turned into the hardest glove in the world, directly grabbed the fairy sword, swung his right hand and smashed Jiang Tian''s head.
Poop————————
The Sword Pierced ye QingHan''s defense, but its strength was exhausted, and it was powerless to pierce into the flesh and blood. However, ye QingHan''s right fist cracked time and space, directly hit him on the head and hit him hard into the death star. Jiang Tian''s legs were up and his head was down, his skull was smashed through, and the immortal soul was instantly blasted out.
The immortal soul attached to the immortal sword was destroyed and lost its sword posture. It was pulled out by Ye QingHan and ruthlessly inserted into Jiang Tian''s body.
Daolong struggled and coughed up blood. He looked at ye QingHan angrily and said hoarsely, "I regret it! Why didn''t you kill your Yanzu earlier!"
Bang!!
Ye QingHan raised his foot and kicked him right in the chin. He kicked him directly and hit the mountain hard. The earthquake broke the mountain.
"Regret? It''s too late! So I never regret anything. If you die, the people will die. I will never give you any hope!" ye QingHan said sternly.
Oh!
Poof——————————
Daolong''s body twitched, his arms and legs were broken, and no bones were intact.
Ye looked at the downer, looking at the rotten Dao lung, and said, "suck, you are in pursuit of the God''s post all your life. How can your master not give you any power, you can''t be appointed, and I will not recognize it."
Click!!
Ye QingHan raised his foot and stepped on Daolong''s neck. He crushed it hard. His neck was broken. Shenge wanted to make a final struggle, but he was intercepted by Ye QingHan''s fist and broke into the earth. His soul was shocked out, and Shenge didn''t escape.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan holds the divine personality. This level of divine personality is really powerful. If you can use it, it is easy to cultivate a top expert, the divine race. It is worthy of being a unique race. Even the ancient immortal is ashamed of it.
Ye QingHan put away Daolong''s divine personality and looked at the two corpses under his feet. They were dignified and supreme, wrapped up in a vest, and exposed to the wilderness. It was really tragic.
Boom————————
Ye QingHan stepped on the earth and a deep pit appeared. He waved and cut off their heads. Then he directly threw the remaining bodies into the pit and moved the mountain to suppress them. The two bodies also had a grave.
Whew, whew!!
Ye QingHan waved and engraved several big characters with flying dragons and Phoenix, with great momentum.
Ancient Shinto dragon, the tomb of ancient immortal Jiangtian!
WOW!
Ye QingHan picked up Jiang Tian''s immortal sword with two heads. At the moment, Daolong''s divine sword was suppressed in the void because it had no owner.
These are the most precious things. It''s a pity to lose them. Ye QingHan took them all away.
Wow, wow!!
Boom, boom
Heaven and earth roared continuously, thousands of Dharma throbbed, leaf light cold stepped on blood, and his whole body was bleeding continuously.
The Yan family is excited. Ye QingHan comes back with two ancient supreme heads. The ending will be known at a glance.
WOW!!
"Your Highness! Your highness -"
The elders of the Yan family took the lead in roaring and burst into tears. They haven''t cried for countless years, but they have cried three times since ye QingHan came.
Ye QingHan smiled. Fortunately, he did not disgrace his life. He crushed the bones of two ancient supreme masters and guarded the last tribe of the Yan family.
WOW!!
Whew————————
Ye QingHan came from the sky, holding heavy crazy in his hand, holding two heads in his left hand, and roared up to the sky, "I! Won!"
Boom!!
Heavy crazy pierced the earth, shaking the mountains and rivers. Ye QingHan roared, "Heroes rest in peace!"
"Heroes rest in peace!"
The Yan tribe knelt down from the elderly to children. This kneeling is not kneeling, nor kneeling, but kneeling heroes!
The dark moon patriarch bowed slightly, and the heroes should not be blasphemed.
Dark moon maniac and dark dance knelt down without hesitation. On this kneeling, heaven and earth wailed, and the solemn and stirring melody swung open, impacting the eight wastelands.
Ye QingHan waved his hand, and all the legal officials were dressed. The wine of the ancient Protoss tribe was taken.
WOW!!
Wine sprinkled on the river to pay tribute to the heroes.
Ye QingHan bowed nine times, each time representing his lofty awe. He hoped that one day he would die in battle, and his descendants and guardians would not profane his blood and tears.
Heart to heart, always.
The eyes of the two heads were filled with reluctance and anger. At this time, staring at the sky, they seemed to be questioning why they sent ye QingHan here, but they didn''t know that it was the four inheritors of the ancient Lord God who forced ye QingHan here!
Boom!!
Ye QingHan threw his head aside. A blue demon fire burned the ancient gods and ancient immortal tribes, and lit two heads.
"Be ready to migrate at any time. I''ll refine the blood bones of the giant beast in the starry sky!" ye QingHan took a deep breath, pulled out his knife and left. The humanitarian force of his left hand attached, and the wound finally stopped bleeding. The whole person''s breath became more fierce, dignified and attached to the emperor''s law.
It''s a foregone conclusion to be emperor!
The three elders of Yan Clan wept with joy and finally wanted to leave this remote place and return to their ancestral land. That was what they wanted most. They had never thought of revenge before. They thought that if they died in the war, they would die without regret.
"Pack up your belongings and wait for the migration order!" Yan Chong shouted excitedly.
Roar——————————
The Yan people shouted excitedly. Everyone knew that this was not ancestral land!
……
Ye QingHan sits in front of the giant star beast. He is like an ant. The giant star beast is huge, its flesh and blood is harder than the stars, and its skin is like the hardest black iron, but he still can''t carry the joint efforts of the three supreme masters.
After ye QingHan slowly repaired the wound, he waved to mobilize the source of fire, burned thousands of miles, and flooded the whole starry giant beast. With endless strength, he held up the whole starry giant beast''s body, burned flesh and bone, refined it and cast it into a monument.