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However, Yang Qian did not dodge or dodge. just snorted coldly, raised his palms, and faced the palms attacked by the two respectively.

Bang bang bang!

The four palms were facing each other, and the spiritual power fluctuations swung away at the center of the collision point, and the huge anti-shock force directly shook the two people of the Nine Dao Alliance back. Yang Qian also snorted and took half a step back.

Both of them in the Nine Dao Alliance are martial artists.

The two of them made a move at Yang Qian at the same time, but they lost the upper hand.

The faces of the two of the Nine Dao Alliance couldn't help but change, and from Yang Qian's body, they felt a heavy pressure.

When Nangong Yue and the green ghost saw this scene, their faces turned cold, and they said in their hearts: "I haven't seen you for a year, this guy has become so powerful?" However, it seems to be getting more and more interesting......"

After the blow, Qing Luo stepped forward and stood side by side with Yang Qian.

Qingluo was as cold as ice, she just stood forward, and suddenly the atmosphere around her became cold.

Qing Luo's step forward immediately attracted the attention of Nangong Yue and Qing Gui.

Nangong Yue's gaze swept lightly over Qingluo, and she said in her heart: "Looking at their relationship, it should be quite close." As long as she is subdued, then Yang Qian will not be arrested obediently? ”

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Nangong Yue's face.

Yang Qian glanced at Qing Luo, who was standing side by side with him, and her slightly pale face, and said in a low voice, "Your injuries have not healed, so leave them to me here." ”

After that, Yang Qian didn't wait for Qingluo to answer, and his body shot out like a sharp sword.

A raging flame suddenly rose from the palm of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the two disciples of the Nine Dao Alliance.

There was a thud, and the palm of the hand burning with blazing flames slammed into the chests of the two of them.

The strong force caused the two of them to spurt out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies flew out, hitting the stone wall of the passage before they stopped castration and slipped off the stone wall weakly.

Zizizizi......

On the chests of the two of them, a huge palm print was imprinted.

In the palm prints, blazing flames jumped, scorching the two men.

Yang Qian took out his palm, showing no mercy at all. There are four people on the other side, and Yang Qian can only deal with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals as soon as possible, and focus more on dealing with Nangong Yue and the green ghosts.

Otherwise, Qingluo's injuries have not healed, and he is indeed a little difficult to fight against four.

What's more, the other party is still a member of the Nine Dao Alliance.

From the very beginning, Yang Qian had a hatred with the Nine Dao Alliance, and it was irreconcilable.

Therefore, for the people of the Nine Dao Alliance, Yang Qian had no scruples. Even if you kill a few more people, what about it?

Anyway, the Nine Dao Alliance didn't plan to let him go!

The two of the Nine Dao Alliances got up from the ground weakly, and it was only at this moment that they discovered that Yang Qian's palm power contained not only amazing strength.

In that blazing flame, there was still a trace of frost.

The cold qi invaded the two people's bodies, freezing and blocking their meridians, so that they could not carry the slightest spiritual power at all.

Frost Sword Qi!

That's right, Yang Qian used his hand as a sword, and without knowing it, he forced the frost sword qi into the bodies of those two.

"What a horrible method!" The two men turned pale and palpitated.

When Nangong Yue saw this scene, her face became even more ugly. Although he had expected that Yang Qian in front of him was not what it used to be, he didn't expect him to be so strong.

"Cultivation has improved a lot. However, it's not just your cultivation that is growing. As Nangong Yue spoke, she gave the green ghost a look, and then the two of them moved at the same time.

The body was like an arrow, and the light was brilliant, and it attacked Yang Qian at the same time.

Yang Qian's face was cold, and the blue water dragon abyss was out of the sheath!

The green mangs flashed, swinging the sword to meet the attack!

However, Nangong Yue and the green ghost were about to collide with Yang Qian, and when they clashed, the green ghost suddenly picked up speed and took the lead in fighting with Yang Qian.

And Nangong Yue flashed a strange smile, and then suddenly changed her trajectory, the purple light flickered, and she waved her dagger to take Qingluo directly.

Yang Qian secretly said that it was not good, and wanted to withdraw to help Qingluo.

However, the green ghost stuck to him like a piece of kraft candy, and didn't give him a chance to get out at all.

Nangong Yue is extremely fast, and it is coming in the blink of an eye.

However, Qingluo's reaction was not slow, and the Tianluo fan was sacrificed in an instant, and the rigid fan handle and the dagger struck together.

At first, the two fought on par, but as time passed, Qingluo's face became more and more pale because of the injuries.

Nangong Yue also seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with Qingluo, and immediately accelerated the offensive, forcing Qingluo to retreat step by step.

Every time he took a step back, Qing Luo's face became a little ugly.

"Humph!"

Qing Luo snorted coldly, his face was like frost.

Listening to a pop, the Tianluo fan finally unfolded.

Sonorous!

Between the opening and closing of the fan, it resisted Nangong Yue's attack.

Bang!

The huge fan suddenly rolled, Qingluo wristed, and a hurricane roared in the passage, instantly forcing Nangong Yue to retreat.

"It's now!"

Qing Luo's face became even colder, and he grabbed this rare gap, raised his arm, and waved the Tianluo fan continuously.

Whoosh ......

The wind howled.

Countless wind blades shot towards Nangong Yue, like a dense "rain of blades"!

Every time the Tianluo fan was waved, the wind became more raging. The wind blade attacked like a torrential rain, forcing Nangong Yue to dodge.

Reversal of the situation!

"Dance of the Heavens!" Qingluo let out a low shout, and the Tianluo fan rose to the sky, doubling in an instant, and with the traction of Qingluo's gesture, the Tianluo fan fanned down violently.

A hurricane struck Nangong Yue.

Instantly swept Nangong Yue into the air.

The wind blade is raging, puff puff...... Strangled Nangong Yue's body.

Suddenly, there were some more blood marks on Nangong Yue's body. The hot sting made Nangong Yue's heart frightened.

Seeing that Qing Luo could easily win, but at this moment, Qing Luo's face was already extremely pale. Behind him, the cyan dress had also invaded bright red blood.

Fang Cai's large-scale combat movements obviously affected her injuries, causing the wounds to tear again.

Qing Luo's body shook, and he almost didn't stand firm.

As a result, as soon as Qingluo's aura was scattered, the Tianluo fan fell from the sky.

The strong hurricane and the rain-like wind blades also gradually dissipated.

Qing Luo breathed heavily.

It was evident that she was in great pain.

However, at this time, Nangong Yue finally seized the opportunity, waved the purple blade in her hand, bullied up, and attacked Qingluo.

With Qingluo's current situation, it was difficult to parry Nangong Yue's attack at all.

Under the critical situation, Yang Qian snorted coldly, released a violent spiritual power, and forcibly shook the green ghost back a little, and then pulled away and flew in front of Qing Luo.

The blue water dragon yuan swung diagonally, and when the purple blade was about to touch Qingluo, it collided with it, shaking the purple blade open.

Yang Qian snorted coldly, but did not stop moving.

The long sword was like a snake, swallowing the snake letter and attacking Nangong Yue.

However, at this time, the green ghost had arrived, and a sharp sword light flashed, hitting Yang Qian's arm.

Yang Qian didn't look back, and returned his sword to resist!

Swords collide, frost dots.

An icy frosty aura invaded the green ghost along the hilt of the sword.