"If you think this is Qingqiu City, can you let you go wild!"

Qian Deng's face showed disdain, and he sacrificed a flame handprint and blasted towards Meng Fan. Being in the air, Meng Fan couldn't dodge, he was directly hit by the palm print, his body flew backwards and flew out, and the fire spirit came in time, turning into a sea of fire and enveloping Meng Fan.

Laugh at!

The rain and snow sword also immediately lowered a curtain of ice and rain, and under the background of boiling magma, it was brilliant and incomparably gorgeous.

"No one can save you this time!"

Qiandeng killed Meng Fan's heart strongly, shook his body, turned into a flame giant sword, directly slashed the ice and rain curtain, and slashed at the sea of fire that the fire spirit turned into!

Bang!

The sea of fire spread out in both directions, revealing Meng Fan hiding in it!

Qiandeng clearly saw a trace of horror on Meng Fan's face!

"Hmph, it's too late to be afraid!" Qian Deng pinched the trick and pointed to the magma under Meng Fan's body.

In the next moment, the magma under Meng Fan's body suddenly surged, forming a magma cage, enveloping Meng Fan in it, Qian Deng raised a hand and pinched Meng Fan fiercely, boom, the magma cage froze Meng Fan's figure in it, forming a magma fireball, suspended in the air!

"Brother!"

"Boss!"

"Little Deputy Palace Master!"

Seeing that Meng Fan was in distress, everyone watching the battle shouted loudly, and they all sacrificed various spells and blasted towards the magma fireball, and the fire spirit and the rain and snow sword also sent a crazy attack to the fireball, but it didn't have any effect!

"At the beginning, the lord of this city was careless, and he died in the Tao, and today he ...... Revenge!"

Qiandeng condensed his figure, floating in the air, like a celestial man descending to earth, one hand was turned backwards, the other hand was stretched out in front of him, and he lifted it upwards with force, the magma in the magma pool tumbled abruptly, the waves of fire were monstrous, and a giant thorn condensed by magma pierced out of the tumbling magma in an instant, and the magma fireball that wrapped Meng Fan penetrated fiercely!

Tick-tock magma flowed down from the fireball.

It was like Meng Fan's blood.

Witnessing this tragic scene, everyone was speechless in shock, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, only the magma still made a gurgling sound.

Meng Fan must be dead.

Even if he was a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, he would definitely not survive if he was pierced by such a terrifying giant thorn!

The fire spirit floated in front of the fireball pierced by the giant thorn, smashed it with his small hand, and glared at Qiandeng angrily: "You let go of my brother, you will die!

"Hahaha!" killed Meng Fan with his own hands, Qian Deng was in a great mood, and glanced at everyone condescendingly in the air, as if he was still standing on the high listening rain tower, "Since you want to see how miserable he died, this city lord will show you!"

Qiandeng slowly descended in front of the magma fireball in the fluttering clothes, and pressed his hand down under the almost desperate gaze of everyone, and the fireball was like an onion, peeling off piece by piece, getting smaller and smaller...... The hearts of the people are getting more and more painful!

The smile on Qian Deng's face became more and more intense, obviously enjoying the process, but slowly, his smile froze a little, as the magma fireball became smaller, he didn't see Meng Fan's corpse, his arms and legs and anything like that!

Could it be that he was burned to ashes by a magma fireball after death?

Qiandeng's palm shook, and all the fireballs dissipated, leaving only the giant thorns that abruptly pierced out of the magma pool, and there was still no shadow of Meng Fan, as if he had really been burned to ashes!

"What's going on?"

Qiandeng stared at the giant thorn for a while, seeing Meng Fan wrapped in magma with his own eyes, witnessing Meng Fan being pierced by the giant thorn, why was there nothing left?

It's good to have one hand and one shoe left!

"Qiandeng, have you had enough?"

A voice suddenly rang out from the magma.

Hearing the sound, Qiandeng hurriedly looked into the magma, but saw a whip, like a thin poisonous snake, penetrating the surface of the magma water and entangled around him, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly raised his head into the sky, and his body soared into the sky!

"Stop him!"

"Don't let him run!"

The fire spirit and the rain and snow sword appeared above the thousand lights at the same time, and they didn't consume everything, so they did their best to shoot down!

Qiandeng paused, but just like that, the whip tightly wrapped around Qiandeng and pulled it down fiercely!

Thump!

Thousand Lights fell into the lava pool!

The surface of the magma pool tumbled, and several large water bubbles appeared, and with a snap, the water bubbles cracked again, and a cloud of red mist floated into the air.

Everyone stared at the surface of the magma pool, trembling with nervousness.

"A thousand lights. In the depths of the magma pool, Meng Fan looked at the thousand lights through the magma, and said, "Tell me about you, it's actually good to stay in this trial, why are you so impulsive to trouble me, but it's okay, without you, I might have been deceived by the ghost fog guy, thank you for telling me that secret." ”

Meng Fan pulled the whip and pulled Qian Deng in front of him.

The two of them floated in the magma, as if floating in a deep red pool.

Meng Fan was also very happy, fortunately, when he went to save Zhou Yutong, he stole the black gloves and the Imperial Whip from the hands of the sect elders, both magic weapons were very powerful, but they could attack regardless of the enemy's form, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with the thousand lights that were parasitic on the spirit body!

"Do you really think you've succeeded?" Qian Deng, who was tightly bound by the Imperial Whip, sneered and transmitted his voice to Meng Fan, "In this trial, the city lord is everywhere and omnipotent, and even more ...... Immortal and immortal!"

With Qiandeng's words, countless iron hooks condensed from the magma, grabbed the Imperial Whip bound to Qiandeng's body, and ripped it in all directions, and Qiandeng's figure was illusory for a while, and he was about to escape!

Syllable!

Meng Fan raised his black-gloved hand and slapped Qiandeng hard, so that Qiandeng's head tilted to the side, his eyes were golden, and those iron hooks were also suddenly loosened, as if he had lost his strength.

Meng Fan said: "Good." ”

Immediately afterwards, Meng Fan pinched the trick with both hands, and the Imperial Whip shook, binding Qiandeng even tighter, and at the same time, he also had a powerful cultivation suppression of Qiandeng, and Qiandeng's cultivation fell from the Immortal One Heavy Realm to the Heaven Slashing Realm!

At the same time, the sedan chair ghost who was originally accepted into the Imperial Whip by Meng Fan let out a terrible scream in the space of the Imperial Whip, and streams of black gas diffused from his body for the Imperial Whip to absorb at will!

Qiandeng's face changed suddenly!

Meng Fan took out another thing and put it on Qiandeng's forehead: "I don't know if I can confess to you?" I don't know what will happen......

What he took out was the Confessor Carving Knife!

Meng Fan exerted force on Qiandeng's forehead for a moment, although he stretched out of the magma, he still burst out of sparks, and Qiandeng immediately let out a terrible scream, his body was obviously dimmed, and at the same time, wisps of red mist diffused from it......

"Meng Fan, don't do this, be merciful!" Qian Deng's heart was shrouded in a strong life-and-death crisis, and he pleaded, "There are still many secrets buried in Qingqiu City, I'll tell you if it's okay or not......"

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