Ye QingHan is crazy to crush the sky. No matter whether the poison will destroy Jiujie sky or not, he will not hesitate to take Yan Ao away this time and pay any price.

The poisonous fog filled the air, and a wisp of red glow shone, gradually tearing the miasma.

The sun shines on ye QingHan's face, gloomy, cold and cruel, losing the sun.

WOW——————

Ka Ka!!

The fracture of the bone came up, and the shadow slowly appeared.

The wild ghost man was carrying a human creature in his hand, wearing a broken armor, and a seven foot long gun in his hand. He was carrying a seven sword suit on his back, and his waist fell down. He was nearly 1.85 meters tall. He looked strong and powerful, but he didn't look fat.

The distance is too far to see the face clearly, but from the outline and equipment of the whole body, it is absolutely arrogant!

Ye QingHan's breath was rapid and he was very excited. He clenched his iron fist tightly. Heavy maniacs were shaking and screaming!

"Yan Ao, it's really Yan Ao!" ye QingHan roared hoarsely.

"He didn't die, but there was only a trace of will left. It's a pity that we occasionally renewed his life over the years." the wild ghost man stared at ye QingHan coldly, and his tone was a little sorry. I don't know what he was regretting.

"Thank you!" ye QingHan waved his life fire source secret skill to the wild ghost man, and then looked forward to looking at the wild ghost man.

"A living dead man is of no use to me. If I can revive his soul, I won't give up this body. His soul has been developed 80%, which is definitely the best symbiotic thing I've ever seen. It's a pity." the wild ghost man said coldly.

Ye QingHan's pupil shrinks. Through this sentence, we can see that the wild ghost people are dominated by poisons, not the wild man.

WOW!

The wild ghost man took over the secret skill and threw Yan Ao over. When he looked closer, his facial features were as rich as jade. He looked younger than ye QingHan. He was as vigorous as pine. His eyebrows exuded heroic spirit and vitality. However, his flesh has remained active so far. His last Wisp of will is maintaining his flesh, absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth and keeping the flesh alive.

Ye QingHan looked at Yan's proud face and moved tears like rain.

Thin lips, high bridge of nose, thick eyebrow hair, sideburns like ink, the armor on the chest has been pierced, several thick holes, but the injuries on the body have been imperceptibly repaired, and the skin is a little pale, including the face, which is lifeless.

A Yan Ao is more useful than a hundred false world masters. He can kill countless people with wisdom and defeat the sky with wisdom.

Man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation, and heaven's calculation may not be as arrogant as Yan's calculation!

Ye QingHan hugged Yan's proud body, bowed slightly to the wild ghost man, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to be an enemy with you. I see you retreat, but if you force me again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Hum!"

The wild ghost man snorted coldly, and the cold light flashed. The voice was harsh, and the stabbing soul was in pain.

The divine bird's forehead is wrinkled. This wild ghost man is really frightening. That threat is purely from the soul. It's basically useless to cheat.

Ye QingHan squints at the wild ghost man. Up to now, plus breaking the sky, only these two people can't see through. They don't know whether he is symbiotic with the poison, or whether he is purely controlled by the poison, and whether the poison has its own soul and wisdom.

Shua!

Ye QingHan quickly retreats back, and the miasma detours wherever he passes.

Whew——————

In a flash, ye QingHan came out of the valley and looked at the lifeless Yan Ao with dignified eyes.

Although Yan Ao has found him, it is not so easy to save him. With his ability to break the sky, he will certainly be able to count this step. He will never allow ye QingHan to save Yan Ao. In those years, he wasted his great strength to let the seven worlds destroy the great wilderness, kill the resentment dragon, destroy Yan AO and destroy the army of the great wilderness. In this life, he wants to destroy the crazy sect. How can Yan Ao be allowed to return?

"I will save you!" ye QingHan's eyes flashed. The level 12 dragon fairy grass must be useless. Yan Ao's soul almost died, leaving only a trace of will. If it weren't for the poison in the wild ghost's human body, Yan Ao would have died if he wanted to save him and coexist with him.

"It's hard!" the divine bird shook his head and was very helpless. It's estimated that this kind of living dead man is the same as the flesh of the wild ghost man. His will can't survive much. Without the domination of other creatures, his flesh can't move. Is it so simple to want to save life?

"Find a way for me! Is he my brother or my last chance to win?" ye QingHan said firmly.

The divine bird turns its eyes. Good things can't turn to itself, but bad things can always be spread.

"I can't think of a way. This injury is like a dead man. How to save it? I have no experience." the divine bird said lazily.

Ye QingHan carried Yan Ao on his back, stopped paying attention to the divine bird and began to rush out.

……

As soon as ye QingHan came out of the miasma Valley, I don't know where he is. He sat in a single family courtyard. The other courtyard is located in a valley with the fragrance of birds and flowers. The four seasons are like spring. Ten thousand peach flowers are ten thousand red. They are all fairy peaches. The level is very high. There is no place in the Ninth Heaven.

He looks like a supreme sage, as if everything in the world is under control. He is very dignified and has some noble righteousness. If he doesn't know him, who can think that he is the fate of left and right ye QingHan, who destroyed the wilderness and confused the Seven Realms for his own selfish desires?

It was not much, if any, but as like as two peas in a small black hand, and a little black copper coin, which was just like the hand in the moon, he saw a wave of money, and the coins flew up to the sky, spinning rapidly, and the sky and white clouds were coming up. A blue sky appeared, and it was a scene of light and cold, with a cold and proud look. You can clearly see ye QingHan moving in the Jedi.

"Yan Ao?"

His face finally changed a little. This may be the only time he miscalculated.

"It's so lucky that there is still a trace of will."

The broken sky stood up slightly, the white robe was cold, but not the great body was full of majesty and terror.

But soon, he smiled again and said to himself faintly, "Huang, what can you do even if you find yanao? It's just a corpse! You can't save him. Appoint him. Let me kill everyone of the crazy sect and destroy all your concerns. Then you can practice at ease. I can make you a supreme existence and wave your hand to kill the real power of the world Lord, but you have to obey."

WOW!!

True to life, as like as two peas, the same projection is in the real world. It is just like him. It can act independently. It seems to be a separate body and a projection.

The projected figure flashes and appears in the upper bound.

"Zhengtian Shenjun, come out and see." the broken sky looked at the central holy city without upper boundary, with a faint word and a loud voice.