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Qin Yichen's dragon eyes were vast, and seemed to be able to reflect the world, the world's demons, and the darkest things in the world before him, it was difficult to shake him, and it was difficult to make his heart dusty.

Of course, Heavenly Dao is not fearless. The reason why he is not afraid is because Qin Yichen knew that Mingyang ancestors were there, and Xingtian would not hurt himself.

The second is talent!

The word "genius", a secular saying, is the speed of understanding of a certain way.

The reason why it is called a talent is as if the level of the talent is given by the heavens and the earth and determined by birth.

However, Hao Mingyang never felt that his achievements were high or low, and he needed to decide by the world.

He feels heaven and earth, he heard heaven and earth, why should he ask for talent?

Qin Yichen remained silent for a long time, and suddenly looked at Ziyun, as if hearing their heartbeats, hearing what they were thinking, hearing Ziyun's wonder about him, and curiosity about Chuanxinlu.

Qin Yichen's star eyes became clear and unsullied, and they became ashamed, like stars, and the darkness of the sky could not cover their bright stars.

"But if you do something right, don't ask about your future."

What's the matter?

The ancestors were humiliated and my people were deceived.

This is the right thing!

Qin Yichen looked at Xing Tian and gently touched Xing Tian's devil's pattern, seeming to remember every scar he left for the human race.

"Ancestor, how can I... save the sentence?"

Hao Mingyang smiled: "Find his head and Xuanyuan's sword."

"I got it."

Qin Yichen took a deep breath: "The next time I come again, I will cut you and the master loser's chain!"

Qin Yichen clenched his fists, and when he just wanted to twist, he heard a hoarse roar from behind.

"Yi...Yi Chen."

This voice surprised Ziyun, even scalp numbness!

Xingtian, even spoke!

Moreover, it seems to be the sound of the restoration of the mind!

Qin Yichen turned his head and saw Xing Tian's hard movements, walking towards the depths of the darkness, and even every footprint of his left a monstrous magic power.

Ziyun all looked in his eyes, a little frightened, watching the escape into the dark sky, even more terrified.

However, Qin Yichen did not hesitate to keep up with the pace of Xingtian and walked into the darkness.

"I, my ax...can't give you."

Xing Tian's voice sounded extremely hoarse, and it even seemed to be blazing, not knowing whether he had lost his head, or whether he had screamed and screamed too much in the endless years.

Qin Yichen followed him, and suddenly felt that it was extremely safe to follow such a great shore **** of war.

Suddenly, Xing Tian froze his feet and looked in front of him, but in this infinite darkness, Qin Yichen's heart burst into light.

The light made him see the scene in front of him.

"this is"

This seems to be the corner of this palace, and Qin Yichen's eyes are a battle flag!

The battle flag was already broken, and it was stained with blood of various races and colors, and it looked like blood stains.

But even so, the battle flag still leaned, in short, did not fall.

The battle flag was inserted deep, even as if it had penetrated through the outside of the palace. Qin Yichen only felt that it seemed that Xing Tian had exhausted his last effort and threw the battle flag into the palace.

Xingtian looked at the battle flag, but his headless but tremendous body shivered.

Qin Yichen's Jianmei frowned slightly: "Is this... given to me?"

Xing Tian's body shook horizontally, pulling the chain of the pipa bone, making it another pain.

However, although it was given to Qin Yichen, Ke Xingtian did not pull out the battle flag, and personally delivered it to the former.

Because Xingtian was afraid, now he is dirty with this battle flag...

Qin Yichen looked at the flag of war, and saw that on the broken flag, there was a word of war on one side and a word of wind on the other.

Qin Yichen took a deep breath: "Thank you."

After all, Qin Yichen walked towards the battle flag.

The flag of war is very heavy, as if only the magnificent God of War was capable of carrying it.

The God of War is trapped in the earth, that is, the God of War used his last effort to stand upright.

No matter how you look at it, it is difficult to carry this battle flag again.

However, Qin Yichen didn't speak, his whole body was surging, his palms were suddenly pressed on the flagpole!

In just a moment, Qin Yichen's waist bones heard an unbearable crunch!

This seems to be a battle flag, but it seems that it will be for the human race, for the dead ancestors to fight all the important tasks of fighting in all directions!

Qin Yichen's arms stretched out, and even a dragon scale grew out. When he saw the dragon scale, Xing Tian fell into madness again.

Fortunately, at this moment, a ray of light approached. It turned out that Hao Mingyang came with Ziyun.

Seeing that Qin Yichen, who was nearly crushed by the war flag, Ziyun and others were shocked and rushed forward.

"help!"

Tu Yuelan was still hesitant, but after seeing Hao Mingyang acquiesced, he quickly stepped forward.

Seeing Xing Tian, his body was shaking again, but he saw Hao Mingyang whispered, "God of War, also needs a companion."

"what!!!"

However, even with the help of a group of companions, this battle flag is still very heavy, and it directly suffocated Qin Yichen!

Even when Tu Jin'er looked up, he saw the blood of the blood stained on the battle flag wriggling and turned into a grim face.

"Dare you touch this flag? Tu Shan's courage is really getting bigger and bigger!"

"Little Fox, are you afraid of death?"

The monster was so terribly scared that Tu Jin'er suddenly slackened and retreated, causing Qin Yichen, who had just straightened up, to tighten his knees again.

Anonymously struggling, suddenly, Ziyun looked up and saw that the blood of the gods squirmed, turning into a **** above him, like a single finger pressing, he could be turned into a puree.

"Little miscellaneous, dare you touch this flag?"

"Dare you dare to call yourself a real dragon? You are nothing but a mess! It's a fool who seeks death!"

"Can you carry it? Do you dare to carry it!"

Not only that, even in front of Qin Yichen, there appeared a respected head, which was split by a giant axe.

"Lost! We lost..."

"God of War, what are you doing! You are crazy!"

"God of War is enchanted, Ares..."

At that moment, the blood squirming above the battle flag, countless gods and demons descended, scorning Qin Yichen.

"You dare to carry, you die!"

"Do you know what happened to the last person carrying this banner? Become the worst traitor in this world!"

"You can't carry it, we can kill you by moving our fingers!"

Those voices, as if they were from the ancient times, but all the monstrous powers, crushed Qin Yichen's shoulders and shocked them to spit blood.

However, the blood fell on the battle flag, but it made the battle flag bright red!

"wind"

Suddenly, Qin Yichen's ears seemed to be passing by.

Do not!

That's not wind noise! That was the battle roar that swept up when countless ancestors rushed to the ground!

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

The strong wind is blowing, and it can withstand the sudden change of the world, but it cannot blow the backbone of the human race!

"The battle flags of the ancestors, today, it is our turn to carry!" At that moment, Qin Yichen's eyes were angry, he straightened his spine, he raised against the scales, he carried the battle flag on his shoulders, and he stood on the ground!