Shua Shua!
Ye QingHan galloped in the mountains. The farther away he was from the great wilderness, the better. But heaven failed. Although the creatures here were intelligent and knew how to think, some gregarious beasts were really difficult to communicate and always stood in front.
Boom!
Ye QingHan punched through the head of a giant beast, stabbed the dagger into the head of the other leader, instantly killed the two strongest leaders, and the other fierce beasts fled in confusion.
The blood dyed his clothes red, and ye QingHan's eyes flashed. Taking advantage of the night, he left the periphery of the West desert and rushed to the depths.
The West desert is boundless and inconvenient to fly. There are too many poisonous fog and alien races, which will do great damage to the strong. If the puppet Lord is not careful, he will lose his life here.
Hoo Hoo!
Ye QingHan is running, breathing steadily, and his eyes are dazzling like stars in the night. After running day and night, he finally comes to a valley. It is particularly cold here. The creatures that can survive here are hardy creatures with thick skin and thick fur, and the leaves are very narrow.
Sitting in a narrow cave in the valley, ye QingHan grabbed a beast with strong blood, killed it, skinned and boned it, made a big move, burst into flames, and roasted the refined meat on the fire with a divine sword. After a while, it was fragrant.
Eating the barbecue, ye QingHan bowed his head and meditated. Now it is exposed that the leaders of the world must be like maggots of tarsal bones. They will not stop until they reach their goal.
Shua!
And she waved Xiaoyue out. She held a short sword in her hand. She seemed to be practicing. She was inexplicably summoned out by Ye QingHan. She was very puzzled.
"What's the matter? Where is this?" Xiaoyue is now more mature, beautiful as flowers, graceful and plump. She is no longer the young female killer in those years. She speaks with a smile, which is enough to fascinate all sentient beings.
Ye QingHan lost a piece of barbecue and said faintly, "this is the West desert Jedi. You do it. I have something to ask you."
Xiaoyue unkindly stabbed out the dagger, pierced the barbecue, sat down and enjoyed the delicious food, and asked curiously, "how did you come here? It's not very dangerous here. You ran in with the great wilderness monument, and ten thousand died. Don't we all have to be buried?"
Ye QingHan shrugged and groaned, "if you don't run, you can't run. The Lord of the seven worlds found my trace. If you stay in the great wilderness, I will die."
"The seven world masters have left the pass? Who provoked them?" Xiaoyue asked while eating barbecue.
"Who else can there be except the divine bird?" ye QingHan rolled his eyes and said helplessly.
Xiaoyue is speechless. She doesn't say much when eating barbecue. She's convinced of the divine bird. She can turn the whole nine world day around. There's no one else except it.
"A few months ago, the burning star fell, and the Lord of the world will fall in a short time. Help me calculate where my life is!" said Ye QingHan.
The burning star fell down once in those years, and soon ye QingHan died in battle. Now it falls down again, probably against him. Ye QingHan had to make plans early.
Xiaoyue was stunned and forgot to eat the barbecue in her mouth. She was shocked in her eyes.
"Burning star... I thought my master was lying to me. It turned out that there were stars that could predict the fall of the world Lord." Xiaoyue whispered.
Mention to calculate broken sky, leaf light cold corners of the mouth involuntarily evoke, that old bastard really deserves to beat.
Xiaoyue stabilized her mood, ate the barbecue quickly, wiped her mouth, and said seriously, "I'm not as good as master. I don't know whether the calculation is accurate or not. Do my best."
A black copper plate appears in Xiaoyue's hand. The two palms are printed. Press the copper plate in the palm, pull it left and right, and the copper plate appears at the fingertips of the two middle fingers. Turn it over, pick it, and the copper plate flies into the sky.
"Yin and Yang go against each other, which is limitless. The supreme blood is now the way of heaven!"
Xiaoyue pinches her middle finger, a drop of blood essence rushes onto the copper plate, and says in a low voice, "now your blood essence condenses with the copper plate, and the heart and heaven cooperate to induce life!"
Hearing this, ye QingHan pinched his fingers without hesitation, forced a drop of blood essence and flew into the copper plate.
Hum!!!
WOW!
The copper plate trembled violently and bloomed with colorful divine awns, forming a light beam into Xiaoyue's forehead. Xiaoyue's knowledge of the sea showed a large number of future scenes, which were extremely dangerous. It seemed that he saw the process of the seven world Lord chasing them and was startled step by step.
There was a trace of fear on Xiaoyue's beautiful face. She was sweating like rain, but she had just cracked ye QingHan's life track. The power of heaven was vast and turned into a sharp sword. With the desolate and vast power, she destroyed the withered and decadent, stirred the Milky way, and even blew Xiaoyue away directly.
Poof!
Xiaoyue gushed blood and rolled in the sky for more than ten times before being caught by Ye QingHan. Her face was tired and pale, as if most of her vitality had been consumed.
Ye QingHan didn't think it was just a divination. Xiaoyue was hurt so badly. She is a pseudo world major!
Looking at Xiaoyue's painful appearance, ye QingHan felt guilty and said in a dumb voice, "since the secret of heaven is unpredictable, forget it."
"It's not... It's not unpredictable... Cough!" Xiaoyue coughed up blood with bloodshot in her eyes. Holding ye QingHan's collar in her hand, she whispered, "it's you... It's you that are unpredictable... I was attacked by Tianwei after seeing your life track."
Ye QingHan's eyebrows are slightly clustered. He is just a world leader. As for being protected by heaven? If it is really sheltered, the great wilderness will not be destroyed. If it is really sheltered, how does the broken sky calculate its own life trajectory?
"It's all right, you go into the great wilderness monument to have a rest." ye QingHan quickly sent Xiaoyue into the great wilderness monument, and then summoned Gu Qingyu and Jiang Jingtian.
During this period of time, all the crazy followers are practicing hard to repair their original injuries. Their accomplishments are even more rapid. Their talents who have experienced death and disaster have been excavated, and their combat power is rising in geometric multiples.
They broke into the realm of the puppet world and opened a distance from most of the strong.
Ye QingHan looked at the two brothers, took a deep breath and explained in a deep voice, "from today on, you are scattered thousands of miles near me. Don't stay away or close. If I die in battle, you must try your best to take the great wilderness Monument and take it away!"
Jiang Jingtian and Gu Qingyu didn't know that they had been exposed. Seeing ye QingHan so pessimistic, they immediately frowned.
"What makes you so desperate?" Gu Qingyu asked discontentedly, "after all these years, nothing has defeated you, let alone give up your life. How can you improve your cultivation and degenerate instead?"
"When the seven world leaders leave the pass, they must catch up soon. I'm not pessimistic, but leave a way for my brothers. The great famine monument can't be left to them, otherwise the internal great famine survivors and crazy people will die miserably." ye QingHan explained in a deep voice.
"Remember, if you get the great wasteland monument, immediately cover the fluctuation of wasteland power on it with your own blood essence to cover up the power of boundary tools." ye QingHan stared at them and reminded them.
As a last resort, ye QingHan will not arrange this step!