Long Qingyao's sword light was too weird, and with a strong killing intent and anger, for Long Qingyao, this kind of killing was rare in her.

Chen Fan was running wildly, but a young man carrying a long knife suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was carrying a blood-colored long knife, and he was a ruffian, and the hair on his forehead was so long that it almost covered his eyes.

"Introduce yourself, Dao Sect Dao Shaoshang!"

Dao Shaoshang smiled angrily and said, "Dao Shaoyang, who died in your hands, is my own brother!"

"Get out of the way!" Chen Fan's face was full of anxiety, and he couldn't help but feel a little tight holding Zhao Yan'er's hand.

"Brother Fan, you hurt me!" Zhao Yan'er whispered a little aggrieved behind Chen Fan.

But Chen Fan didn't hear her voice.

Dao Shaoshang put down the blood-colored long knife he was carrying, and the long knife collided with the ground, making a crisp sound of bells.

"It's okay if you want me to get out of the way, but you have to ask me if the knife in my hand is willing, if my old friend is unwilling, then I can't do it!"

Dao Shaoshang raised the long knife, and gently stroked the blade with his other hand, as if he was caressing his lover, his eyes were full of love.

"So, you have to fight?" Chen Fan raised his head and saw that the cyan sword was still hanging in the sky, and the spear in his hand was in his hand, and it was difficult to hide his murderous aura.

The spear was in his hand, and the other hand naturally let go of Zhao Yan'er's hand, and he turned his head slightly and said, "Yan'er, you stand back!"

"I heard that you killed my younger brother Dao Shaoyang with the cultivation of the seventh layer of qi refining, and I won't bully you today, the seventh layer of qi refining, kill you!"

"Avenging my brother......"

After Dao Shaoshang finished speaking, as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the long knife broke through the air, and the whole person followed behind the long knife, spinning non-stop.

Chen Fan stepped on his feet and said angrily: "Qi refining seventh layer, you underestimate me too much!"

Chen Fan handed out the spear in his hand, and the lightning on the spear exploded eagerly, as if telling the master's mood at the moment.

Boom –

The moment the spear and the long knife collided, Dao Shaoshang was tumbling with blood for a while, and he was almost blasted by Chen Fan's momentum with a shot and vomited blood, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Dao Shaoyang instantly stopped using the cultivation of the seventh layer of qi refining, and no longer suppressed his own cultivation, and his momentum swept away, and the invisible momentum impacted, washing the surrounding dust all over the sky.

"You're very good—" Behind Dao Shaoshang, a sea of blood rolled up, surging with blood, adding to the power.

"You are also very good, Qi refining seventh-level cultivation, you can take me a shot, you are worthy of my full effort!" Chen Fan praised the other party without hesitation. This is the first person since his debut who can take a shot from himself with a lower cultivation than himself.

Behind Chen Fan, a sea of blood rose, like a blood cloud covering the sky, obscuring the sky behind him.

The spear and the long knife collided violently in the air, rubbing, bursts of sparks flew out, and the blood-colored long knife was even more enchanting, and it actually emitted a strange red light.

On the edge of the Yi River, Long Qingyao seemed to have her strength drained, her toothed sword hand hung down weakly, and in her eyes, cold tears slid across her cheeks, and the cyan sword light also disappeared because of the fall of the long sword.

Long Qingyao said weakly: "I'll go with you, but you are not allowed to touch my family......"

"Those who know the times are Junjie, and you will be proud of your decision today in the future. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Since that's the case, let's go, I don't think I need to do it myself, take you back!"

The young man jumped and turned into a streamer and went away, Luo Xingchen looked at Long Qingyao, and his heart itched for a while!

Hmmm-

The cyan long sword pointed directly at Luo Xingchen, and on Long Qingyao's body, a murderous aura rose to the sky, staring at Luo Xingchen and saying fiercely: "Even so, you can't think of me!"

Luo Xingchen smiled and said, "Little lady, don't worry, I naturally have a way to get you, let's go!"

Long Qingyao looked towards Yingcheng from afar, her eyes flashed with admiration and remembrance, and she turned into a cyan light and went away, followed by the falling stars.

In Yingcheng, the wind was fierce, and the sword qi Yingcheng formed a violent storm, whistling behind Dao Shaoshang, blowing the buildings behind him with bursts of sound.

Dao Shaoshang's qi and blood agitated, and the vitality gushed out wildly, blessing on the long knife, and suddenly, the blood-colored light on the long knife was even worse.

Chen Fan raised his head, but he didn't see the cyan sword that connected the sky and the earth, and he suddenly became even more urgent.

The ninth layer of Qi refining cultivation was opened, and a gun shadow appeared behind him.

The illusory shadow of the spear seems to gradually emerge from another dimension, condensing into an entity.

Woooo

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the shadow of the gun behind him quickly rushed towards Dao Shaoshang to break through the air.

The spear was like a dragon, and there was a sound of breaking through the air, only to see that behind Chen Fan, countless gun shadows with whistling sounds, killing Dao Shaoshang.

Dao Shaoshang's long knife was restrained by the spear in Chen Fan's hand, and there was nothing to resist.

Dao Shaoshang let out a long roar, his qi and blood rolled, and a huge barrier suddenly appeared in front of him, which was like an indestructible portal, standing in front of him.

Phew-

The spear behind Chen Fan slammed into the protective barrier in front of Dao Shaoshang, and the sound of impact sounded, but it did not break through the barrier.

Suddenly, Chen Fan's eyes froze, and the spears behind him no longer stabbed towards Dao Shaoshang in a disorderly manner, but were connected in a row.

Countless spear shadows focused on one point, constantly bombarding one place, gradually making a crack appear in that barrier, and as the gun shadows continued to bombard, the crack became bigger and bigger.

Click-

A subtle voice sounded in Dao Shaoyang's ears, and when this voice sounded, Dao Shaoshang followed with a sweet throat, and a tumbling qi and blood hit his teeth.

Dao Shaoshang resisted the urge to vomit blood and swallowed the blood that rushed up his throat.

The tumbling qi and blood were suppressed, and with a step on his feet, Dao Shaoshang instantly retreated, and the blood-colored long knife followed him away.

Just as he was far away, the barrier in front of him broke, and a shadow of a spear pierced the barrier and brushed past him.

"Chen Fan, your life is mine, and I will come back!"

Dao Shaoshang fled away, and the voice came from afar.

Chen Fan turned around and pulled Zhao Yan'er to run wildly, no longer paying attention to Dao Shaoshang.

That cyan sword has disappeared for a while, and I don't know if Long Qingyao will still be in place.

Chen Fan ran wildly all the way, passing by the streets and alleys, bringing gusts of wind to disperse the crowd on the street, all the way.

"Qing Yao, wait for me ......," Chen Fan said silently in his heart.

Long Qingyao's cultivation during the foundation building period, as long as it was not an extremely powerful knot master, she would definitely not be able to help her, but that sword light was full of anger and murderous aura, but with helpless emotions, Chen Fan had to guess whether there was something that Long Qingyao could not control.

"Hurry up......" Chen Fan pulled Zhao Yan'er, constantly accelerating, and the vitality in his body rotated wildly, constantly disappearing.

The exhaustion of vitality made him feel a little tired.

All the way, Chen Fan finally came to the edge of the Yi River, but the edge of the Yi River was already empty.

Chen Fan raised his head and confirmed that the sword qi was coming from here, but he didn't see Long Qingyao at this moment, so he couldn't help but be even more anxious.

"Qing Yao...... Where have you been?...... Qing Yao" Chen Fan looked like a mad demon, constantly calling on the edge of the Yi River.

Zhao Yan'er was behind him, and some tears in her eyes slid down her beautiful cheeks.

"Brother Fan, maybe that sword qi was not emitted by Sister Qing Yao, don't worry, think about where Sister Qing Yao might be, and then go look for her!"

Zhao Yan'er said to Chen Fan, who looked like a madman, with a crying voice.

"No...... No...... That sword qi must be Qing Yao's ......" Chen Fan seemed to be talking to himself: "There is a strong murderous aura in the sword qi, Qing Yao must be in danger......"

Chen Fan seemed to suddenly realize, and said, "Yes, maybe she has left safely! No...... I have to go to Longfu to see if Qingyao is home safely!"

Chen Fan turned around, pulled Zhao Yan'er and headed towards the west of the city, which was the direction of Longfu.

Longfu, as usual, is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, but it does not affect it to become the number one family in Yingcheng.

Chen Fan rushed to Longfu, jumped up, and called out loudly: "Qing Yao...... Qing Yao, where are you?"

Chen Fan's voice was blessed with vitality, and it spread extremely far away.

In the Long Mansion, the people of the Long family heard the call outside and went out to see what was going on.

When everyone went out, they couldn't help but feel strange when they saw a young man eagerly calling Long Qingyao's name in mid-air.