"Damn it, you're hurting me!"

Seeing Meng Fan and the ghost girl appear behind him together, Qiandeng sweat hair stood on end, his heart exploded, he bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only an afterimage.

He didn't flee anywhere else, but turned back into the group of beast soul soldiers.

"Fan Lao should fight quickly, strong enemy, strong enemy!"

Qian Deng didn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and greeted Fan Guyi, who rushed over, and hurriedly raised his hand, took out the quaint lamp, held it high, and then the lamp brightened!

Buzz! Buzz!

In a burst of abnormal sounds, bright ripples spread out from the lamp, scattering farther and farther, and the ground of Qingqiu City made a rumbling sound, in Meng Fan's surprised gaze, scattered in the nine attics in different directions of Qingqiu City, the roof of the building suddenly had a dazzling light shining, like a lighthouse!

Rumble!

At the same time, the Listening Rain Tower, located in the City Lord's Mansion, actually made a loud noise like thunder, and it was also shining!

The light of the nine attics instantly converged on the listening rain building, if you look down from the sky, the nine rays of light are like umbrella bones, and the listening rain building in the center is like an umbrella handle!

A giant umbrella suddenly appeared in the sky above Qingqiu City!

There was even a thick and domineering aura pouring down from the giant umbrella, making it difficult to breathe and shaking his heart, which made Meng Fan couldn't help but think that if Qian Deng used this umbrella to kill the ghost mist, it would not take much effort at all.

Thousand lights had reservations at the time.

If Meng Fan was in the Yuexuan Stone Shrine at this time, he would have found that a large amount of spiritual energy had been transported out of the Stone Shrine and had become the energy that supported this giant umbrella!

The consumption of the umbrella is much more majestic than the space formation of the third layer!

Fan Guyi stood on a roof, raised his eyes and looked at the giant umbrella that almost enveloped the entire Qingqiu City, looking jealous, fortunately he didn't start a war with Qiandeng tonight, otherwise relying on this umbrella alone, Ziyang Xiaogong would definitely not be able to eat and walk around!

"Whew!"

Successfully summoned the giant umbrella, and Qiandeng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he stayed in the group of beast soul soldiers, sweating profusely, his old face was pale, and a wisp of gray hair was stuck on his forehead, without the majesty that the city lord should have, like a frightened old child.

Fan Guyi frowned and glanced at Qiandeng who was firmly surrounded by the beast soul soldiers, and said to the ghost girl holding Meng Fan hostage on the roof in front of him: "Is there some misunderstanding here?" Please let go of the little deputy palace master, let's have a good talk." ”

The ghost girl's jade hand was still on Meng Fan's shoulder, the night wind blew her dress and kept swinging, her posture was beautiful, she ignored Fan Guyi's words, just looked up at the giant umbrella that enveloped Qingqiu City, and said softly: "It's so beautiful!"

The light reflected her pretty face, which was more beautiful than the umbrella.

Hearing this, Qiandeng seemed to bow his head a little weakly.

The ghost girl glanced at Tingyulou, which served as an umbrella bone, and said to Qiandeng: "Are you afraid? Ten years ago, you did the matter of Tingyulou, why are you not afraid? This city lord, you are so comfortable! Are you about to forget me?"

In the face of the ghost girl's harsh criticism, Qiandeng bowed his head and remained silent.

"After ten years of silence, Sakura has never forgotten!" The ghost girl's voice was beautiful, but it was getting colder and colder, "Lord of the city, shouldn't Sakura thank you, if it weren't for you, how could Sakura turn into such a good-looking human form? Sakura used to envy you humans!"

The corners of Qiandeng's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

However, Meng Fan suddenly laughed: "It turned out to be a misunderstanding, the two of you chatted first, the deputy palace master has just come out of the customs, and he is a little tired, so he has to go back and rest......"

Meng Fan turned around to leave, but the jade hand did not let go.

At this time, he couldn't even transfer his cultivation.

"Let him go!" Fan Guyi suddenly shouted, shook his body, and slashed at the ghost girl with his sword, "Qiandeng, don't do it yet!"

Qian Deng shook the lamp in his hand and looked hesitant.

Meng Fan's heart sank, he never wanted Fan Guyi to make a move at this time, it was too dangerous!

Fortunately, the ghost girl still ignored Fan Guyi, and said to the darkness in the distance: "There is still a poor person!"

Before the words fell, as a sharp wave of cultivation spread, the ghost girl and Meng Fan suddenly disappeared from the place.

Fan Guyi's long sword also cut down a blazing sword at this time, but it was cut in the air, and after landing, he raised his eyes to look at a white light and shadow that was rapidly fleeing outside the city, his body trembled, and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth.

"Old Fan, take care of yourself. At this time, Zhang Wuling hurriedly flew over from a distance and hugged Fan Guyi, "Little Deputy Palace Master...... He'll be fine......"

Fan Guyi inhaled, looked not far away, and smiled miserably, more blood gushing out of his mouth.

Not far away, several women, all the disciples of the small palace, and a black pressure on a spirit beast...... It's all here.

Then several women flew to his side, their eyes full of inquiries and pleas.

"Old man......" Fan opened his mouth with self-reproach, "The old man didn't ...... failed to protect the little deputy palace master, there is a ...... Guilty!"

Tears and blood fell on the placket of the garment.

In the cold night, he suddenly grew too old!

No one spoke out to comfort the poor old man, for no one knew what had happened!

The little deputy palace master was taken away in such a strange way?

And why is the other party's cultivation so high, the two immortal realm powerhouses can't stop it? Qiandeng also activated the formation!

News!

This is out-and-out bad news for Ziyang Xiaogong!

"Old Fan, don't be sad, let's go find the little deputy palace master!"

"yes, they must not have gone far yet, we can still catch up!"

"Spirit beasts can follow the breath to find the little deputy palace master!"

After a while, anxious voices came out of the crowd, and some people began to run in the direction of the city gate, Fan Guyi closed his eyes and sighed, and then suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Qiandeng who was evacuating to the city lord's mansion, and shouted: "Qiandeng Lao'er, if you don't open the city gate at this time, when will you wait!"

Qian Deng didn't dare to talk to Fan Guyi, and asked Commander Wei to open the city gate, while he continued to evacuate to the City Lord's Mansion with the Beast Soul Soldiers, and then suddenly stopped, and a group of figures came out of the darkness, blocking his way.

"What are you doing, are you going to rebel?" Qiandeng said as he looked at the group of people.

In front of him, Bai Shanyue led the Bai family and the others, their faces cold.

The brothers and sisters of the Bai family are also in the crowd, and the old madman Bai is also there.

"Lord City Lord, do you also want to give an explanation to my Bai family. Bai Shanyue held a long sword shining with red mangs, and the sword body had nine bends, "I heard what happened to Yulou ten years ago, can you talk about it now?"

The old white madman is the poor man in the mouth of the ghost girl......

(End of chapter)