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"Old thing, you dare to kill her!!"

Between heaven and earth, under this voice filled with the killing intent of Senhan, countless people's hearts were shocked, and immediately, shocked eyes looked at the sky. Pinshu.com

In mid-air, the space fluctuated, and a slender white-clothed figure stepped out of the space.

The white-clothed figure had a cold face, and his right hand stretched out.

That hand seemed to be slow, but in fact, all of a sudden, it grabbed the tip of the ice-white spear that pierced Zilan, and in an instant, the ice-white spear that was a hundred feet long could not advance a bit.

Looking at the white-clothed figure stepping out of the space, all eyes were stunned.

"It's your lord!"

When he could see the young man's face clearly, on this side of the Lord's Mansion of Fengling Town, a monk's excited voice suddenly sounded that could not be concealed.

At this time, among the countless eyes of Fengling Town, naturally some people recognized the white-clothed figure.

"It's the lord of Wind Ridge Town!"

"It's your lord!"

“……”

Between heaven and earth, voices of shock, astonishment, or surprise were transmitted.

"Sect Master ......"

Nangong Feiyang, Leng Feng and the others also stared, and in an instant, their pale faces suddenly had excitement that could not be concealed.

"He's finally back......"

The Smoke Cloud Fairy's eyes were slightly stunned.

"Brother Qin Yang, cough ......"

Looking at the white-clothed figure standing in front of him, Zilan's delicate little face also swelled with excitement and joy, and a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but turn red.

However, this sound made the corners of her mouth cough up a touch of blood again.

Qin Yang turned his head and looked at the red blood at the corner of Zilan's mouth, the light in his eyes changed, a touch of coldness flashed, and immediately, those eyes looked at this heaven and earth.

On the ground, thousands of corpses were already piled up, and the smell of blood was still in the air.

In mid-air, Smoke Cloud Fairy, Nangong Feiyang, Leng Feng and the others were all extremely pale, and they all had blood stains on their bodies.

Obviously, Kudu suffered some minor injuries.

On the ground, the corpses of the black-armored guards belonging to the Lord's Mansion could be seen everywhere, and in addition, there were the corpses of some disciples who were dressed in the robes of the disciples of the Danfu Sect.

These disciples, Qin Yang also knew, were all disciples of the Danfu Sect that he had asked Nangong Feiyang and others to train before, and these disciples were all from the earth.

After a pause, the pair of pitch-black pupils were withdrawn, and a pair of pupils were already as deep as a cold pool.

"Brother Qin Yang, I'm sorry, Zilan didn't protect ......"

Zi Lanqiao's face was slightly pale, but before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Qin Yang.

"Good, you've done a good job, with Brother Qin Yang here, it's okay. ”

Qin Yang stretched out his left hand and gently rubbed Zilan's little head, and immediately, he slowly turned his head, and his eyes became extremely cold.

"You're the little lord of this Fengling Town?!"

Seeing that Qin Yang held the cold spear in his hand with one hand, Wan Fugui's brows furrowed.

However, the figure did not answer him, and the cold eyes without the slightest emotion fell on Wan Fugui's face, making Wan Fugui's heart jump suddenly.

Rumble!

From that slender hand, a sea-blue flame gushed out.

In an instant, the sea-blue flame turned into a huge sea-blue fire dragon, shooting out along the hundred-foot-long cold spear.

The icy spear, which was like a thousand years of cold ice, was steamed into nothingness without even white gas coming out.

Airplanes~!!

The sea-blue fire dragon let out a roaring dragon roar, and an extremely terrifying heat filled the heavens and the earth.

The speed of the sea-blue fire dragon was almost beyond Wan Fugui's imagination, and when Wan Fu returned to his senses, the sea blue fire dragon was already close to him.

Wan Fugui hurriedly abandoned the White Han Breaking Spirit Spear in his hand, his body was in the air, and he retreated backwards.

Roar~!!

The sea-blue fire dragon was overwhelming, following closely and slamming into Wanfugui.

Wan Fugui's brows immediately furrowed, and the ice spiritual power in his body surged out, forming an ice shield around him.

Under the sea-blue fire dragon, the shield was engulfed in an instant, and in an instant, the dragon head slammed into Wan Fugui's chest.

Boom~!!

In the midst of the waves of fire, a figure retreated hundreds of steps directly in the sky before staggering to a halt.

Between heaven and earth, shocked eyes looked at the backward figure.

That figure is naturally ten thousand Fu Gui.

At this moment, the robe on Wan Fugui's chest was already scorched black, and the white beard had been burned half, which was quite embarrassing.

Seeing this scene, there was an uproar among the countless monks in the entire Fengling Town.

One move!

With one move, the Taishang Elder of the Thousand Fu Sect and the half-step Immortal King Immortal King Realm powerhouse Wan Fu were forced to retreat!

"You little ghost, you can actually force the old man back?!"

After Wan Fu returned to his body, he touched his already burnt beard, and when he looked at his chest, a pair of old eyes widened, and his voice became angry and cold.

"This kid ......!"

Not only was there a touch of shock in Wan Fugui's heart, but a deep look flashed in the eyes of the Tianlan King who had just finished cleaning up the Floating Zero Palace.

This kid was shocked back all at once?!

"Hmph. ”

Qin Yang's expression was cold, and he snorted coldly.

In the sky, the sea-blue fire dragon retreated like a tide, and when the fire dragon retreated, it also carried the natal spirit treasure of ten thousand runes.

That natal spirit treasure floated above Qin Yang's palm.

Rumble~!!!

In Qin Yang's palm, a sea-blue flame swept out and swept towards the White Cold Breaking Spirit Spear.

Snort!

Under the burning of the sea-blue flames, on the barrel of the spear covered with secret hemp ice runes, one after another runes suddenly dissipated.

And the barrel of the spear taken from the extremely cold land and made of white cold ancient iron melted at a speed visible to the naked eye in countless eyes, turning into droplets and dripping from the sky.

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