Return of the War God

Under the setting sun, Ye Wuque stood proudly, his black hair danced wildly, and he was mad at the blood of Qin Tian, ​​like an Asura killing god!

Immediately, he turned around, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at another person in another place!

Nintendo!

After Qin Tianfang was smashed into flesh by him, Ren Tian was the only living battle formation master at Qingming Shrine.

For him, Ye Wuque would also not let him go.

Tatata!

Ye Wuque strode forward, his pace unhurried, but it resounded in Ren Tian's heart like a urging magic sound.

In order to provide power to the Great Nine Streaming Light Sword Formation before, this person not only cultivated, but also injected a large amount of flesh and blood into it. At this moment, his appearance has been completely changed.

Skinny and pale, the dry skin on his face is like dead skin, his cheeks are sunken, only a pair of eyes are still open, but they are shining like a pair of ghosts.

Just now, Qin Tianfang was smashed into flesh by Ye Wuque's fist and punch, and he was clearly seen by Ren Tian. The strange thing was that there was no fear or fear in this person's eyes, even if Ye Wuque was already walking towards him at this moment. , come and continue to kill him!

Seeing this young man with thick black hair, a handsome face, and bright eyes, but at this moment, his body was covered in blood, like the young man of the Shura God of War walking towards him, the strange light in Ren Tian's eyes that shone like a ghost is getting stronger and stronger!

Until Ye Wuque stood in front of him, looking down at him, his eyes were always emotionless, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Can you...can you tell me your name, your identity in the Holy Dao of the Heavens? Let me know before I die who we are in the hands of?"

Ren Tian's hoarse and weak voice sounded, and the pair of eyes stared at Ye Wuque's face, seemingly looking forward to his answer.

For the name of this young man in front of him, Nintendo has an incomparable desire to know at this moment!

Because if you think about it carefully, the battle situation will eventually develop like this, and the results of the battle will be completely reversed. The ultimate factor that causes all this is the young man in front of you!

Without this young man, how could Xing Wufeng be rescued?

It will still be a bargaining chip in their hands!

Without this young man, Zhai Qing and that Huo Hai would have already turned into corpses at this moment, and their Qingming Divine Palace's interception had already achieved a complete victory and won a great victory.

Without this young man, how could Wade Wade, a supernova in the Jingu Civil War, die here?

If there is no such young man, how can the Bafang Fengyuan Ban be broken?

Without this young man, how could their strongest trump card, the Great Nine Streaming Light Sword Formation, be defeated in one fell swoop?

The young man in front of him was like an invincible young god of war. With his intervention, he actually overturned the great situation of their Qingming Divine Palace bit by bit, and gained an absolute upper hand, and then reversed it!

Stunning, powerful, invincible, and unstoppable!

Such a character, even Ren Tian, ​​even an immortal opponent, can't help but be amazed!

Therefore, before he died, he wanted to know the name of this young man, and to know who they lost to this time!

"Ye Wuque, just a newcomer who has just entered the holy way of the heavens."

Looking at Ren Tian's pair of eyes full of strong desires, like ghost fire, Ye Wuque opened his mouth lightly, his eyes were calm, but there was still no emotion.

"Ye Wuque...Ye Wuque...good name! Newcomer...I didn't expect that you are just a newcomer who has just entered the holy way of the heavens...We lost completely to a newcomer...lost to a newcomer...hahahaha..."

Ren Tian repeated Ye Wuque's name, his dry and sunken face was like a ghost, and he was extremely ferocious. Finally, he looked up to the sky and laughed, but he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing. Tears of blood!

Ren Tian's appearance was unable to arouse the slightest emotion in Ye Wuque's heart.

He stood here, still cold, stern, full of boiling killing intent!

If this battle was not won by him and Zhai Qing, but lost, would Qin Tianfang or this guy in front of him let them go?

of course not!

Therefore, Ye Wuque at this moment will also not let Ren Tian go!

hum!

Ye Wuque raised his right foot, and the pale golden Yuan force lingered on it, and he wanted to send Ren Tian to the west.

"Cough, cough, cough... Ye Wuque, you know, looking at you reminds me of someone! One is about your age, but in my Qingming Divine Palace, it is extremely dazzling and dazzling. Let me wait for it. Someone to look up to!"

Seeing Ye Wuque's raised right foot, Ren Tian didn't care, he just looked at Ye Wuque with two bloody eyes and opened his mouth, but there was a touch of awe and enthusiasm in his tone!

"He is the peerless genius of my Qingming Shrine that has appeared in a thousand years, a young legend, like a monster, but I... but I saw the same thing in you! The same amazing, the same invincibility, the same unbelievable Look straight at it! Cough, cough, cough..."

Speaking of this, Ren Tian seemed to be more and more excited, and the severe cough that affected the injury in his body could not stop him, but he could not stop his last burst of enthusiasm. It seemed that as long as he mentioned this person in his mouth, he was full of enthusiasm!

Regarding Ren Tian's words, Ye Wuque didn't mean to understand anything, but stepped on him directly!

"His name is... Jun Shanlie! He is the son of the god of my Qingming Shrine generation!"

When Ye Wuque heard the name "Jun Shanlie" uttered from Ren Tian's mouth, his eyes narrowed and his right foot suddenly stopped!

"Our God Lord once predicted that the Qingming Shrine will move towards a glorious future because of Jun Shanlie! As long as there is him, within ten years, the future land of Zhongzhou will be named after my Qingming Shrine. Respect!"

Having said that, the more and more enthusiasm in Nintendo's eyes, even if he is about to die, it cannot make him have the slightest fear!

"It's a pity, Ye Wuque, I saw from you that you are very similar to Jun Shanlie! But you worshipped the holy way of the heavens! Haha, what a pity... If you can enter my Qingming Divine Palace, The future...the future...what a pity..."

Looking at Ye Wuque, Ren Tian's eyes gradually became a little dazed, as if pity and pity.

"It's a pity that Jun Shanlie won't live in ten years. After four years, I will take his life and end the battle ten years ago."

Suddenly, Ye Wuque's icy voice sounded in Ren Tian's ear, making him stunned!

"Cough cough cough..."

Ren Tiangang wanted to sneer at Ye Wuque's self-awareness, he didn't know how high the sky was, and he actually delusionally wanted to have a relationship with Jun Shanlie, but immediately his pupils shrank, as if he had remembered a rumor about Jun Shanlie that had been circulating in Qingming Divine Palace for ten years!

It is said that the Son of God Jun Shanlie is not invincible all the way, but defeated the outstanding contemporaries all the way!

But ten years ago, in that remote place in the Eastern Land, he was beaten outright by a young man of the same age. He was beaten so miserably that he almost broke his will and mind!

Later, it was difficult to recover, and I wanted to go to a shame, but I got the news that the young man in Dongtu was suddenly abolished, and the matter finally came to an end.

Ren Tian, ​​who remembered this rumor, looked at Ye Wuque again, and suddenly there was a hint of disbelief and disbelief in his eyes: "You...you are that..."

Bang!

It's a pity that he can't say the next words again, he was smashed by Ye Wuque's foot.