Ye Qingtian finally hugged Chu Lin, and then gave him to Ye Yuyan.

"Yu Yan, next, no matter what happens, you must leave with Xiao Lin alive."

"This child will be our summer martial arts in the future, the last hope!"

Before leaving, Ye Qingtian looked serious and entrusted Chu Lin to Ye Yuyan as shelter.

Ye Yuyan tears under the rain.

From small to large, God of War has always been the faith and reliance of them.

And now, when he heard Ye Qingtian's close words, Ye Yuyan suddenly cried.

She knows that after today, the last backbone of the hot summer nation will also completely dump.

From now on the hot summer, no one will be shelter.

Although she also wanted to rush out with Ye Qingtian and fight side by side with these compatriots.

Just as Jinbao Yinbao said, she is willing to go to the hot summer compatriots, Huang Quan went.

But she knows, she can't!

She also protects Chu Lin, and she also protects her son of Ye Fan's cousin.

As the God of War said, this child will be the hot summer martial arts, the last flame!

"Yu Yan, don't cry."

"Nothing to cry."

"I am in the summer martial arts, stretch for 5,000 years."

"I don't know how many storms and rain during the experience."

"However, these storms can overthrow the small ponds, but the sea cannot be overturned."

"My summer martial arts is the sea."

"Even if Ye Fan died, Tang Hao died, and even Ye Qingtian died here today, then there is no good despair."

"I believe, this is just my low valley of my hot summer martial arts."

"Ten years, twenty years, wait for them to grow up with them."

"My summer martial arts will bloom once again, stand on the top of the world martial arts!"

These words of Ye Qingtian are like the darkest moment of the hot summer martial arts.

Everyone present heard the words, and it was all shocked.

"I'm right!"

"My warrior in the summer is endless!"

"A martial arts temple fell down. In the future, there will be millions of martial arts temples across Shenzhou!"

In the mountains, countless people shouted hard.

Subsequently, the remaining warriors, under the leadership of Ye Qingtian, killed the Chumen strong outside.

"Why..."

"This group of fools."

"How can you block the strong of Chumen?"

"Find the way to death."

Watching Ye Qingtian rushing out of Genting Mountain, the ox was sighing, and then carrying the bag, she was going to slip away.

The ox is not as stupid as those humans.

Not to mention that Chumen has a strong god, and the monster with the six -wing double pupil alone is not generally dealt with.

Don't slip, wait for being shot to death?

Outside the mountain, a large number of Chumen's strong, as if the tide, rushed in.

Soon, these people fought with the martial arts left on the Genting Mountain.

"I opened my eyes wide and I was optimistic, and everyone was not allowed to let go."

"Everyone who lives on the mountains of Chumen will always kill."

When the war broke out, Chu Qitian and Chu Yuan were sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai, standing in the distance, watching coldly.

Looking at Ye Fan's relatives crying desperately, watching Jiang Dong's remaining blood flowing into the river.

However, soon, Chu Qitian saw that in the chaotic scene under his feet, there was a child, under the shelter of several people, broke through under Chumen Mountain.

This team broke out very quickly. In just a few minutes, they killed a bloody path. Seeing that this person was about to escape from Chumen's surround.

Chu Tianqi, who was standing at a high place, shook his head and smiled.

Later, he suddenly smashed the team!

In the previous World War I, Chu Qitian was seriously injured by Ye Fan.

However, the cultivation of these days, with Chu Yuan's healing injuries, Chu Qitian's strength has returned to 778.

His strength can also be ranked into the top five or even the first three.

Therefore, the power of this palm can be described as powerful.

Block the half of the sky!

No one doubted that under the palm of Chu Qitian, the team on Genting Mountain would definitely die.

Ye Yuyan at this time is desperate.

After all, she still failed to protect her little nephew.

Also desperate, there is also the Qinglong team who follows Ye Yuyan.

They were founded by Ye Fan.

But now, even Ye Fan's son can't protect it!

"Instructor Chu, we, ashamed of you!"

Looking at the huge palm of the sky that had whispered, Taishan and others tears.

At the last moment of life, they protected Chu Lin's death.

Even if they die, they still choose to use their bodies and life to support Ye Fan's son, support a living hope!

boom!

Covering the palm of the sky, falling down.

However, the pain and death in imagination did not appear.

Ye Yuyan found that she was still alive, and Chu Lin in her arms was safe and sound.

"It's God!"

"Just come to us!"

Soon, Ye Yuyan looked up and saw Ye Qingtian standing in front of them.

Yes.

Just now Ye Qingtian, the next palm of Chu Tianqi.

Puff!

However, the joy of Ye Yuyan and others did not last long.

They only saw that the body of the God of War suddenly trembled.

Immediately after, a sip of red blood spit it out.

Dyed the white shirt of Ye Qingtian.

"Uncle God of War!" Chu Lin cried immediately, tears burst out.

Ye Yuyan, they are also worried.

"Walk!"

But Ye Qingtian had only a roar.

Let Ye Yuyan escape immediately.

Chu Tianqi in front of him, seeing his attack, was blocked.

In the original flat expression, there was a fluctuation.

His eyes fell on Ye Qingtian.

"If I do n’t expect, I can catch the young master, and the whole hot summer should be only one person."

"The God of War, Ye Qingtian?"
To be continued...