Chapter 987

Bai Yelu is like a mad devil. He personally killed his daughter. The Taoist heart can't bear it. He has endured the thunder punishment in the thunder punishment cave for more than ten years. Now he just wants to kill ye QingHan and explain to Bai Xiaosheng and himself.

Shua!

Li Feng and others stood in front of Ye QingHan and stared at Bai Yelu coldly. As long as ye QingHan said a word, Bai Yelu would die here no matter how strong he was.

"Go away! This is the grudge between me and ye QingHan!" bayelo roared.

"Do you want to kill him?" Gu Qingyu turns to look at ye QingHan and knows that this person is Bai Xiaosheng's father and the person who killed Bai Xiaosheng. This matter can only be decided by Ye QingHan himself.

Ye QingHan has no mood swings in his eyes. Bai Yelu, he doesn't want to kill, but promised Bai Xiaosheng not to retaliate against him. Don't kill Bai Yelu. He owes Bai Xiaosheng too much. Don't say it's his life. Just say it's his feelings, and he'll never pay it back!

"Get out of the way. I'll deal with the it myself." ye QingHan said calmly.

The crowd dispersed without hesitation. They knew that ye QingHan was definitely not the one who died.

Ye QingHan and Bai Yelu looked at each other at a distance of 100 meters, with anger and murder in their eyes.

"Ye QingHan, why are you still alive? She's dead. Why do you have the face to live?" Bai Yelu asked angrily.

"You should ask yourself this sentence. I promise her not to kill you and not to retaliate. Otherwise, you think you have a chance to see me again?" ye QingHan replied coldly.

"Where is Xiaosheng buried? I'll take your head to pay tribute to her!" bayelo roared angrily.

"Liquan County, pear garden, if you can kill me, bury me there. I'll give you a chance today. Only this time. I'll kill you next time." ye QingHan clenched his iron fist and clapped his wings. The whole dead star was trembling and moaning.

Hoo Hoo!

The strong wind, rolling sand and stone, smothering the death star, and the magma inside the death star is surging.

Bai Yelu's killing power is getting stronger and stronger. The madness in his eyes almost controls his reason. Now he is crazy, at least not a normal person.

Sing!

"All laws are one!"

Boom!

Bai Yelu broke through the void with a divine sword. In a twinkling of an eye, he broke through the location of Ye QingHan. The virtual shadow was broken, but it was just breaking through the virtual shadow.

Ye QingHan soared up, dodged Bai Yelu's attack, moved, walked around Bai Yelu's back, and punched him behind him.

WOW!

Bai Yelu hit the air with a sword and didn't even touch the ground. He turned and swept directly behind him. The sword rainbow ran through the long river and reached the depths of the wilderness.

Yin Yin——————

The sword is as powerful as a rainbow. It is constantly rubbed around ye QingHan. Ye QingHan's figure is constantly dodging in the air. The sword Qi breaks through the hair of the wings of the God killing eagle, and the black feathers dance everywhere. The sword Qi breaks through the God's robe, which is shocking. As long as ye QingHan is a little slower, he will die miserably on the spot.

ZhuXiong clenched his fist, Li Feng and Gu Qingyu kept moving the hilt of the sword, staring at the battlefield, and would shoot at any time.

Ye QingHan kept bullying himself with the sword light. He wanted to get close to Bai Yelu. Without divine power support, he could not hurt him from a long distance, and the killing Eagle could only maintain his most basic flight.

Whew, whew, whew————————

Shua Shua————————

The two are galloping in mid air. You come and I go. Ye QingHan is always in a suppressed state, because he can't mobilize heavy madness and hard work.

"Die!"

Bai Yelu is worthy of being the ultimate existence of the older generation. He is a terrible God who can control the unification of all dharmas. Ye QingHan has no divine power support and can't compete with him at all. He saw his exquisite sword style, wrapped all the retreat routes of Ye QingHan, and his divine power poured out. His left fist broke time and space and hit ye QingHan's heart.

No, I can only fight with my fist!

Ye QingHan clenched his teeth and rushed out with an iron fist, completely relying on his flesh to blow to Bai Yelu.

Boom!

With one blow, one has the main power and the other is the flesh. The advantage immediately appeared. Ye QingHan, like a broken kite, smashed hard at the death star, and his wings were almost broken.

In order to protect the killing eagle, ye QingHan can only take back his wings. Without the obstruction of his wings, he flies backwards dozens of times faster.

Boom!

WOW!

Ye QingHan crashed into the earth and rubbed a long flame dragon on the ground, with deep cracks almost penetrating the stars.

"I want you to die!"

Bai Yelu stormed up, galloped from the void, chased ye QingHan's body, and killed ye QingHan's body with a sword across thousands of miles.

Ye QingHan's hair suddenly rose, his forehead was sweating, his right hand trembled and roared, "heavy crazy! Out!"

But the heavy maniac can't hear the call at all, and the divine power is still out of control. People without origin can't control the divine personality, which is just a waste.

Roar!

Ye QingHan was forced to a dead corner, roaring and boiling dragon blood. The Dragon scales on his body turned upside down, wrapped his fist and flesh, and even his face was covered. At this moment, he was like a fierce spirit, and his frightening eyes completely turned red.

WOW!

The veins in ye QingHan's right arm burst, and the blood veins could be seen clearly. The dragon scale protected the blood veins, slowly overlapped, and completely protected the flesh.

Boom!

Ye QingHan holds an iron fist and kills Bai Yelu's divine sword with the power of the dragon.

Boom!

Bang!

When the dragon fist collides with the divine sword, the power of the Dragon erupts into flame and Qi. It fiercely collides with the divine sword and rushes into the galaxy.

Poof!

Ye QingHan's Qi and blood spewed out a mouthful of blood essence directly, his toes crushed the earth, and the stars under his feet were trampled and cracked. He went back madly. His wings opened again and patted the sky. He wanted to stabilize his body, but the impact was so strong that killing the eagle could not save the situation.

Without origin, now the divine birds are locked in the sea of knowledge and can't get out at all, not to mention the little golden black, the beautiful snake and the twining star vine.

Ye QingHan can only rely on himself now. When he retreats, he sees that Bai Yelu's eyes are full of red, like a fierce beast killing red eyes. He kills himself with a sword in both hands. He has no emotion. He steps on half a mountain and river with one foot, and the Death Star bursts, and the flames and slurry gush, isolating the sky.

Shua!

Ye QingHan wiped his big hand, rolled the magma, waved the lava as armor, waved the flame as robe, and stretched out his hands directly to grasp Bai Yelu's divine sword.

Chant————————

Peep, peep, peep——————

The molten iron hand held the blade, but the speed of the sword was so fast that he couldn't hold it. He kept going backwards. The sword broke through the lava and inserted into the flame God's robe. They were half a meter apart and looked at each other coldly.

The leaves are light and cold, and the black hair dances wildly. The air is blowing like a steel needle through the void.

Poop——————

The sword in Bai Yelu's hand pierced all ye QingHan's defenses and pierced into the flesh.

Ye QingHan twitched at the corners of his mouth, his blood flowed, his hands clenched the blade of the sword, his body bowed slightly, and stared at Bai Yelu's eyes.

"I didn't think your origin was really broken up!" Bai Yelu grinned miserably. He didn't know whether it was ridicule or pity ye QingHan.