Chapter 1142: Unknown Race

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Blue Sky City, Ye Qinghan was uneasy, people were here, but his heart flew to the endless galaxy, and he was a little absent-minded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It lasted like this for three hours, and all the six battles of the Purple Immortal were over, Ye Qinghan immediately found the Purple Immortal and explained softly, "You go back to the Owl Dragon Domain now to find out the identities of those people, remember, don't fight with those people first, and wait until we have finished the fight." ”

Zixian nodded, and left Blue Sky City after him.

The continuous departure of the personnel of the Mad Sect attracted the attention of the second generation of Wu God, but he didn't care, Wu Ye's shot must be quite ruthless, and he would not leave any trouble for himself, the masters of the Mad Sect are all here, and it is impossible to stop the Wu God Guard.

And Ye Qinghan continued to stay in the gambling arena, every time he was on the verge of death, but he always couldn't die, killing the opponent at the most dangerous time, nine battles, except for the one against Panhu after admitting defeat, the rest were all victorious, and the kings behind were more unlucky, all of them died on the spot.

On this day, the Mad Sect scored more than 30 points, and the total score was 160 points, but the ranking retreated by one place, ranking tenth.

The holy land of all parties seems to be coming for the mad sect, and in the night battle, Nangong Yunlan soared, scoring twelve points in one fell swoop, and after playing all his events, he still couldn't recover his decline, hanging in tenth place, three points behind the ninth.

Ye Qinghan still has twenty-two games left, and he looks like he can't stand up at night, many people come and go, and they all want to kill him, but without exception, all of them were pitted by him in seconds, and he went to ten more games in one night, winning ten points in a row.

"Damn, can't Ye Qinghan die? Is this guy pretending? You see that he can't stand, but he can always take it by surprise and kill the king elite in seconds, starting from the second game, it is getting more and more serious, but more and more people are killed!"

The Chaos Holy Lord was extremely angry, the Chaos Holy Land suffered heavy casualties, and even the Holy Son was crippled without a trace, and it was impossible to repair it in a short time.

The second-generation witch god took a deep breath and stared at Ye Qinghan, but he couldn't see through whether he was really hit hard or disguised.

"Find someone to test it. "The Holy Lord of Xuanyuan is extremely angry, Emperor Xuanyuan's body has been shattered, and it will take at least a thousand years to repair it, how can he not hate Ye Qinghan.

Now the younger generation of holy sons is left with Panhu, Wen Shao, Demon Li and Qiu Yaojie can make a move, but Qiu Yaojie is a person from the Holy Land of Cause and Effect, Ji Tian Demon Spirit is unwilling to cooperate, and Demon Power is not something we can control, as for that ethereal body, it is purely uncomfortable to find her to test Ye Qinghan.

"Panhu, or Wen Shao, only the two of them can test whether Ye Qinghan is really injured or disguised. "The second generation of witch gods whispered and transmitted.

Many Holy Lords nodded one after another, and the Xuanyuan Holy Lord personally went to talk to the Pan's Holy Land, hoping that Panhu or Wen Shao would test Ye Qinghan.

The Holy Lord of the Pan Clan did not immediately agree, but called Pan Hu.

When Panhu heard that he wanted to let himself test Ye Qinghan, he refused on the spot, and said coldly, "This is unrealistic, Ye Qinghan's strength is not an ordinary king, I can not reveal my identity under a sneak attack, but his strength is so strong, Wen Shao and I will expose our identities if anyone makes a move, do you want our Pan's Holy Land to start a war with the Mad Sect?"

The Holy Lord of the Pan Clan immediately nodded, thinking that Pan Hu's consideration was very thorough, and he was unwilling to start a war with the Mad Sect, so he naturally couldn't make a sneak attack on Ye Qinghan.

In desperation, the Holy Lord of Xuanyuan could only leave.

The major saint lords were extremely depressed, Ye Qinghan still dragged his broken body, bloodstained, and killed another king, winning twenty games in a row, and now it looked like a corpse, without a trace of blood, and his eyelids drooped, as if he was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Indeed, Ye Qinghan was really tired, because he had to hit the spirit and divine birds and other divine beasts to control the Great Wilderness Divine Clothes, but he was not injured at all, and the injuries were purely pretended.

Ye Qinghan still had less than ten battles left, the Mad Sect continued to fight, most of the strong people had already finished the event, and the Supreme Holy Land had also completed its task and obtained thirty points,

Medusa counted the scores, and for the rest of the games, a smile finally appeared on her face, blooming like a flower, her spirit flowing, and her skin was broken when she touched it.

"We still have fifteen games to play, and now we occupy tenth, but the score behind us is a lot less than ours! According to my current calculations, it will be difficult for the forces behind to turn the tables, unless we lose more than half of these fifteen games. Medusa laughed.

Ye Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, with his current strength, he could no longer win his own nine points without the Great Wilderness Divine Clothes Body, which already accounted for most of them, how could Jiang Jingtian and Gu Qingyu also win two or three points.

Just as he was about to remove the Great Desolate Divine Clothes, suddenly the Great Desolate Divine Clothes shook and continued to shrink, as if he had discovered something.

Ye Qinghan was taken aback, it was the first time he saw that the Great Wilderness Monument would have such a reaction, and he hurriedly looked around, very vigilant, but he didn't find anything.

Tear ――――――

The clothes on Ye Qinghan's heart were directly shattered, it was obvious that it was a wound cut by the sword, and the gloomy sword qi penetrated directly into his body through the Great Desolate Divine Clothes.

Rumble!

Ye Qinghan waved a palm and slapped it in the direction of the void in front of him, shattering the earth with his strength.

"What the hell?"

Ye Qinghan took a few steps back in a row, protecting himself in front of everyone in the Crazy Sect, his face was extremely ugly, because this palm was empty, but he was attacked by a real attack.

"What's the situation?"

Jiang Jingtian and the others were taken aback, they had never seen Ye Qinghan attack forward so inexplicably.

Ye Qinghan didn't care about covering up the disguise, there was no need for it, he dispersed the Great Wilderness Divine Clothes, and maintained a part of his spiritual power to search around, but he didn't find anything.

Only then did the major saint lords understand that Ye Qinghan was disguised, and they were extremely angry, but they were even more attracted by Ye Qinghan's current situation.

The second-generation witch god and the others couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the golden armor holy clothes on Ye Qinghan's chest being cut directly, and they were bloodstained.

"He was attacked?

The python god Jiao was quite surprised, he didn't understand who else could attack and kill Ye Qinghan silently, and he could still retreat with his whole body, wouldn't that mean that person could also attack them and retreat with his whole body?

The second-generation witch god shook his head, his face was very solemn, indicating that it was not his person.

Puff――――――

Ah――――――――h

Immediately after, a scream suddenly came from within the Wu clan's camp, and a powerful elite fell to the ground and died miserably, and his blood turned white and his life was completely lost.

Ye Qinghan retreated again and again, his eyes flashing with essence, and he always felt that this ghost thing was coming for his Great Wilderness Monument.

Whoop――――――

Everyone was in an uproar, and there were actually people who killed people invisibly under the noses of the Holy Lords of the major holy lands, and they could still escape with their whole body.

Boom ――――――

Ye Qinghan suddenly took out the knife and slashed hard in front of the left, and there was obviously a trace on the ground that did not belong to the generation of knife qi, but footprints.

Bang!

Ye Qinghan followed with a knife sweep, killing the footprint, the sword qi was volleyed in the air, obviously hitting in the void, and would not be blocked, but after a roar, everyone understood that someone could actually be invisible.

A wave of air rushed in all directions, and the footprints disappeared immediately.

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