Qin Yichen鈥檚 dragon eyes are awe-inspiring, seeming to reflect the heavens and the earth, the demons in the world, and the darkest everything in the world in front of him, it is hard to shake him, hard to make his heart dusty .
Of course, Heavenly Dao is not fearless. The reason why he is not afraid is because Qin Yichen knows that there is an ancestor of Mingyang, Xing Tian will not hurt himself.
Secondly, it is innate talent!
The word innate talent, in secular terms, is the comprehend speed of a creature for a certain path.
And the reason why it is called innate talent, it seems that the level of innate talent is given by heaven and earth and determined by nature.
However, Hao Mingyang never feels that his achievements need to be determined by heaven and earth.
He Insights Heaven and Earth, he knows Heavenly Dao personally, so why bother to seek innate talent?
Qin Yichen was silent for a long time, suddenly looked at Ziyun, as if he heard their heartbeat, heard what they thought, heard Ziyun’s wondering about him, and his curiosity about Chuan Xin Lu.
Qin Yichen’s pair of star eyes became clear and unsullied, became sincere, and became like stars, and the darkness could not cover its bright stars.
“But do business, don’t ask about your future.”
What is business?
The ancestors were humiliated and my clan was deceived, so I would fight for my clan!
This is the business!
Qin Yichen looked at Xing Tian and lightly touched the magic lines on Xing Tian’s body, as if he wanted to remember every scar he left for the human race.
“Ancestor, how can I…save Xingtian?”
Hao Mingyang laughed: “Find his head and Xuanyuan’s sword.”
“I took it down.”
Qin Yichen breathes deeply: “Next time I come again, I will cut off the chains between you and the Master!”
Qin Yichen made a fist, and when he was about to twist, he heard a hoarse roar behind him.
“Yi…Yichen.”
This voice shocked Ziyun’s crowd, and even numbed his scalp!
Xing Tian, 鈥嬧€媋ctually spoke!
Moreover, it seems to be the sound of sanity recovery!
Qin Yichen turned his head and saw Xing Tian move hard, walking towards the depths of the darkness, and even his every footprint left a monstrous magic power.
Ziyun looked at the crowd, a little scared, looking at Xing Tian who had escaped into the darkness, it was even more anxious.
However, Qin Yichen kept up with Xing Tian without the slightest hesitation and walked into the darkness.
“I, my axe…I can’t give it to you.”
Xing Tian鈥檚 voice sounded extremely hoarse, even more in a low, muffled voice. I don鈥檛 know if he lost his head. It’s because there are too many grief and roar in these endless years.
Qin Yichen followed him and suddenly felt that following such a stalwart War God is extremely safe.
Suddenly, Xing Tian dumbfounded his footsteps and looked in front of him, but in this endless darkness, Qin Yichen’s heart burst out with rays of light.
The rays of light made him see the scene before him clearly.
“This is…”
This seems to be the corner of this palace, and it is a battle flag that attracts Qin Yichen’s eyes!
That battle flag is in tatters, and it is stained with blood of various races and colors, and it looks dirty.
But even so, the battle flag still leaned against it, in short, did not fall.
The battle flag was inserted very deep, even as if it was penetrated through the palace. Qin Yichen only felt that this was like Xing Tian exhausted his last strength and threw the battle flag into the palace.
Xing Tian looked at that Zhanqi, and his headless but stalwart body couldn’t help trembling again.
Qin Yichen dashing eyebrows Wei Qin: “This is… for me?”
Xing Tian’s body swayed horizontally and vertically, pulling the chain of pipa bone, making it again A pang of pain.
However, although it was given to Qin Yichen, Xingtian did not pull out the battle flag and personally delivered it to the former.
Because Xing Tian was afraid, now I am dirty with this battle flag…
Qin Yichen looked at the battle flag, and saw the broken banner with the word war on one side. One side is the wind character.
Qin Yichen breathes deeply: “Thank you.”
After that, Qin Yichen walked towards that banner.
The battle flag is very heavy, as if only the stalwart and peerless War God is qualified to carry it.
War God is sinking deep into the ground, and that is what War God exhausted the last bit of strength to stand upright.
No matter how you look at it, this battle flag is difficult to carry.
However, Qin Yichen did not speak, his whole body was surging with divine strength, and his palms suddenly pressed on the flagpole!
In just an instant, Qin Yichen’s waistbone was overwhelmed with a crisp noise!
This seems to be a battle banner, but it seems that you have to carry all the heavy tasks of fighting all directions for the human race and for the dead ancestors!
Qin Yichen’s arms burst into blue veins, and even grew one after another dragon scales, and seeing the dragon scales, Xing Tian fell into madness again.
Fortunately, at the right moment, a ray of light approached. It turned out that Hao Mingyang came with Ziyun.
When he saw Qin Yichen who was almost overwhelmed by the battle flag, Ziyun and the others were shocked and rushed forward.
“Help!”
Tu Yuelan and the others were still hesitating, but after seeing Hao Mingyang’s acquiescence, they hurried forward.
When Xing Tian saw this, his body trembled again, but he saw Hao Mingyang say: “War God, I also need a companion.”
“Ah!!!”
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However, even with the help of a group of companions, this battle flag is still very heavy, and it suffocates the Qin Yichen crowd!
Even, when Tu Jiner raised his head, he saw the magic blood stained on the battle flag squirming, turning into a hideous face.
“Do you dare to touch this flag? Tushan’s courage is really getting bigger and bigger!”
“Little Fox Demon, are you not afraid of death?”
The monster made a huge mouth, so scared that Tu Jiner suddenly let go and retreat, making Qin Yichen, who had just straightened his waist, tightened his knees again.
The nameless crowd was struggling. Suddenly, Ziyun looked up, and saw divine blood squirming, turning into aloof and remote god, just like a finger hit, it can turn him into mud.
“little bastard, do you dare to touch this flag?”
“Do you dare to call yourself True Dragon? You are just a crap! You are a idiot bringing about one’s own destruction!”
“Can you carry it? Do you dare to carry it!”
Not only that, even Qin Yichen’s head appeared in front of his eyes, which was chopped off by giant axe Skull.
“We lost! We lost…”
“War God, what are you going to do! You are crazy!”
“War God is insane, War God……”
At that moment, the blood above the battle flag was squirming, and countless gods and demons stood on the ground, despising Qin Yichen.
“If you dare to carry it, you will die!”
“Do you know the fate of the last person who carried this banner? Become the worst traitor between this Heaven and Earth !”
“If you can’t carry it, we can crush you to death by moving our fingers!”
Those voices seem to come from ancient times, but they are powerful and crushed. The shoulders of Qin Yichen’s group were shocked, causing them to vomit blood.
However, the blood falling on the battle flag made the battle flag bright red!
“Wind…”
Suddenly, Qin Yichen’s ears seemed to have the sound of wind passing by.
No!
That’s not the wind! That was when countless ancestors rushed and killed, the war roar that swept away!
“Wind! Wind! Wind!”
A strong wind can blow the sky and the earth, but it can鈥檛 bend. The backbone of the human race!
“The battle flag of our ancestors, today, it is our turn to carry it!”
At that moment, Qin Yichen’s eyes were glaring, he straightened his spine, and his reverse scale protruded. He carries the battle flag on his shoulder, he can support both heaven and earth!