With the God of war left, burning the sky that has been hanging the heart, just fell down.

He breathed a long sigh of relief. It was as if he had just passed through the gate of hell.

"Cough ~"

at this time, the burning sky coughed violently again, and a mouth of blood stasis in the body also vomited all over the ground.

"It is worthy of being the God of war in the hot summer, and his strength has indeed reached its peak."

"Even in my heyday, I'm afraid I can compete with it."

Looking back on the first World War, I felt a lingering fear of burning heaven.

At the same time, his fear of Ye Qingtian is more intense.

"Burning the sky, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

At this time, India's powerful martial arts and Taoism also came.

The movement here is so big that the king of Buddha and others will not be aware of it.

"It's OK. It's not going to die."

Burning the sky vomited a mouthful of blood, and then staggered to stand up and coldly returned. In that tone, there was anger.

"It's just shame."

"I have been the king of heaven for so many years. I have killed countless people. I am also a king of the whole country."

"I didn't expect to be killed at home one day?"

"What a shame!"

Burning sky clenched his hand, the more he thought about it, the more he felt frustrated and angry.

"Burning the sky, what happened?"

"Who hurt you?"

People around asked.

Burning the sky also did not conceal, just recounted the matter.

"Hum, ye Qingtian, it's too deceiving

"How could they all be killed here?"

"He doesn't pay attention to our Indian martial arts and our Buddha palace."

"This matter must not be so easy to give up."

"We must let Wu Temple apologize publicly!"

"Otherwise, we'll kill Yanshan, attack the Huanglong, and get rid of them!"

Ahead, there is a middle-aged man roaring angrily.

However, the king of Froude is rare to keep calm.

"Come on, we are in the first place."

"Ye Qingtian, it is estimated that he was forced to be anxious, and then killed here regardless of the consequences."

"He finally let go of the burning sky. It can be seen that he still knows the importance."

"If he takes a step back, we'll take a step back. We'd better not intensify the contradiction."

"If there is really a disturbance and it is out of control, we will suffer a great loss. We are afraid."

After pondering over the matter, the king finally decided to choose a peaceful man.

"As for burning the sky, you'd better rest here and wait for the wind to pass." The king of Frodo said.

Burning the sky seems to be a coward in his heart, but he complains: "if this king is not injured, how can he shrink here?"

"When my strength recovers, I see who dares not to pay attention to me!"

Burning sky cold voice said.

However, at a time when everyone thought the crisis was over, who could have thought that a cold wind suddenly swept from the horizon.

Then, a huge and heavy pressure came quietly.

All of a sudden, all the people present changed color!

Even King Frodo himself felt a deadly threat.

But in the time when people are frightened, a unique figure has appeared in this void.

She had a long dress with a veil over her face.

Three thousand green silk, moving with the wind.

Looking from afar, the whole person appears holy and ethereal.

This woman, appeared, then looked around, the voice of cold, immediately sounded: "who are you, the king of India burning the sky?"

At that time, his heart was pounding. Just as he had a few bloody old faces, he became pale again.

Is she also Chong Ye Fan?

Burn the sky and howl in my heart.