[This chapter should be: the two saints compete, the poor and the profit, the clerical error, the chapter name cannot be modified.] Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info sorry! 】

The Immortal Sea Battlefield is no longer a place of holy war.

The fight behind Ye Han was only confined to one place, and there were no traces of the Holy Ancestors' battle everywhere like before, and now the strength of the two Holy Ancestors had degraded to an unknown number of levels.

Qianjun stared at Ye Han with a smile on his face, but did not answer Ye Han's doubts.

"It's funny, it looks like the light brought us here." Qianjun suddenly spoke up and smiled at Ye Han.

"You really remember, in this case, don't take another detour, we should work together to uncover the truth behind this!"

Ye Han stared at Qianjun with a cold face, although his heart was full of hope, he did not take it lightly, because he didn't think that Qianjun would give up what he thought so easily, judging from Qianjun's performance, this guy was not so easy to civilize.

"Don't use your chivalrous appearance to persuade me, I'm not a savior, and I'm not obliged to pay attention to the truth, get out of the way!"

Qianjun's face changed, and the smile froze, replaced by a gloomy and cold face.

"Qianjun! If you don't count the senior who is beyond my comprehension, you are the fourth hometown person I have met in the more than half a year I have been in this Soul Refining Continent, if you are obsessed with it, I can only finish you off with my own hands! ”

Ye Han's voice was low, and he could hear a trace of sadness, and the senior in his mouth who was beyond his comprehension was the sword-wielder in the Hanyuan Cave who had passed away for many years, and the purgatory heart in his body was given by that senior.

"Huh!"

Qianjun sneered again, he suddenly pulled out the heavy sword, pointed it at Ye Han, and said coldly: "Should the affairs of this heaven and earth revolve around you?" You can't help but think too highly of yourself, Ye Han! What kind of thing are you! ”

Qianjun was very excited, and in the middle of his words, he had already slashed towards Ye Han with a big sword.

Although his words sounded like abuse, Ye Han had to face it squarely, this may be the dissatisfaction in Qianjun's heart, dissatisfied with Ye Han being as high as a leader, thinking that everything and everyone must be as he thinks.

Maybe Qianjun is right, everyone has their own ideas, he has no right to influence others, but he always adheres to his heart, no one and nothing can stop him, what he is carrying is not personal interests, even if he ignores the change in his hometown, but he must keep the two partners around him.

Therefore, Ye Han had to stop Qianjun, even if he didn't know what Qianjun was going to do in such a hurry.

"Khooth!"

The red dragon halberd was in his hand, and between the two weapons touched, the powerful energy vibrated in the air, setting off a roar.

At that time, Ye Han noticed that Qianjun's level was already like him, and he was also a seven-star soul emperor!

In just a few days, Qianjun actually raised his cultivation to the same height as him in this great wilderness, and in this last section of the great wilderness, didn't Qianjun kill many relics?

……

"Things have become a little unexpected, it looks like you don't have a chance to fight with your division, we have to find a more hidden place to hide, wait until this domain is broken, let's leave early." In the corner of the Immortal Sea Battlefield, the middle-aged man looked into the distance with sinister eyebrows and muttered.

The young man's eyes were bright, but at this moment they were a little darker, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face: "I said, that person is not my master!" Even if it can't be at this time, there will eventually be a **** who will kill him with his own hands! ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, but he was not angry because of his apprentice's disobedience, but chuckled: "Maybe you won't have a chance, Master and his old man may die in this place, there is a Holy Ancestor who is going against the sky, and it seems that he is going to return to the mainland." ”

The young man was slightly startled, and his eyes looked into the distance again: he whispered, "Holy Ancestor? ”

……

On the Xianhai battlefield, the fog was still thick, and originally only Dijiang and Candle Jiuyin were fighting, but at this moment, there was another battle.

The battle on both sides looked equally fierce. But if you distinguish carefully, you can see that Qianjun and Ye Han are still indistinguishable for a while, but the Dijiang Saint Ancestor with a huge holy body is already in the hands of a human being, and he can't bargain for anything, but he will not be able to hold it anymore.

That's just a pair of skins with the Emperor River Holy Ancestor, its strength is constantly declining, and in this battle, it is destined not to be the opponent of Candle Jiuyin. But even if it was just a substitute for the Emperor River Holy Ancestor, if it died in battle, this remnant would disappear from this continent forever!

People who are not in the realm can naturally leave the Great Wilderness, including the Candle Nine Yin Holy Ancestor who occupies the body of the Ice Emperor Luo without a trace.

"Boom!"

Another sword, Di Jiang was powerless to dodge, the four black wings were actually under this sword, one was cut off alive, its holy body was not supported, and it fell into the rushing waves, or because of that yellow sac-like Holy Ancestor, it floated up from the waves.

"Dijiang, how does it taste?" Candle Jiuyin was not in a hurry to finish the Emperor River, but just made mocking remarks.

"This saint is not Dijiang, it is not Dijiang who is defeated in your hands!" Dijiang roared, it had no mouth, and the voice came from nowhere, quite loud.

"Huh! Now you don't admit it? This saint is not a candle dragon, but you are also defeated! ”

"Don't rejoice too soon, even if you escape? Candle Jiuyin won't come back, with your little power, even a human in the Heavenly Soul Realm can easily get rid of you! Dijiang roared again.

"You've forgotten the power of the Holy Saint again! As long as the fake body of this saint lives, this saint will finally see the light of day again, and you, the domain left in this heaven and earth will only slowly disappear completely, and the vicissitudes of life. There will never be any trace of your Dijiang existence in this world! ”

"Candle Nine Yin!" Dijiang is desperate.

"Die!"

Luo Wuxian raised his sword and killed the emperor who had no room to fight back.

"Sandstorm Burial!"

A burst of human voices suddenly came from the void, and I saw the sand and stones flying in the sky, sweeping towards Ye Han.

This can be regarded as Qianjun's nirvana, but Qianjun knows it, and Ye Han also knows that this move will not harm Ye Han at all, but it can trap Ye Han a little.

That's enough!

"Whoosh!"

An auroral shadow roared past, heading straight for Luo Wuxi.

"Sand Shield!"

Immediately, a large area of sand and gravel gathered, and it happened to be on the way to kill Di Jiang with Luo Wuxian swinging his sword.

"Haha, good boy, well done! Now it's up to Ben Sheng! An abrupt and extremely cold voice sounded from Qianjun's body.

"Poor Qi!" When he was dying, the situation suddenly changed, and Di Jiang suddenly lost his voice.

"Old Emperor Jiang, hand over the domain formation, this saint will help you clean up this arrogant candle dragon!"

"Holy Ancestor, don't be bewitched by it!"

In the distance, a red dragon broke through the shackles of the sand storm burial and rushed towards the Emperor River, while chanting loudly.

At this time, the Immortal Sea Battlefield was actually a meeting of the four saints.