Chapter II

"The fire cold fan is extremely powerful, if it falls into the hands of Long Xiaotian, it will definitely stain the rivers and lakes with blood, but if you don't hand over the fire cold fan, your daughter's life will not be guaranteed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" thought to Luohua.

"It's just..."

"Just what?" Long Xiaotian asked anxiously.

"It's just that the fire fan hasn't been cast yet, let go of my daughter first, and wait for the fire fan to be cast and take it away."

Long Xiaotian snorted coldly: "Old witch, are you a three-year-old child in this palace?" ā€

Suddenly, Luohua hit a falling flower palm, Long Xiaotian didn't have time to dodge, and was hit in the right arm, but the right hand that grabbed Huaying threw Huaying out.

This flick just threw the flower shadow into the refining furnace.

The fire was so fast that the flower shadow was engulfed in the fire before it could be rescued by the falling flowers.

"Flower Shadow, daughter, my daughter...", Falling Flower cried.

At this moment, the originally clear sky suddenly rose suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, and the fire fan slowly rose with fierce flames.

The fire fan was refined.

Luohua choked up, her eyes were red, and she was full of killing intent.

Immediately, a flower fell into his hand, and the fire fan fell into his hand.

With a wave of his hand, a ball of fire was like a unicorn and like a phoenix pounced on Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian had just been hit by the Falling Flower Palm, and he was no longer able to avoid the flames.

Suddenly, Long Xiaotian was engulfed in flames, and his eyebrows, hair, and even nose hair were burned clean.

Long Xiaotian was seriously injured, and the eldest disciple Heiyun shouted: "Protect the palace master." ā€

I saw that the falling flowers waved again, and pieces of cold ice flew out and hit everyone, immediately freezing everyone into ice cubes.

Seeing this, Long Xiaotian beckoned all the disciples to flee in embarrassment.

If it weren't for Long Xiaotian's profound skills, I'm afraid he would have been burned to ashes long ago.

The burnt black Long Xiaotian lamented, "This fire cold fan is really powerful..."

"Old witch, I will come back, and then it will be your time of death..."Long Xiaotian's unwilling voice came from afar.

Luohua collapsed to the ground, holding the fire fan and crying: Daughter, my daughter...

A few months later.

Falling flowers became ill all day long and fell.

The eldest disciple Mandala was awarded the head of the house, and the fire fan was renamed the Flower Shadow Fan and placed it in the newly built Flower Shadow Pavilion.

In fact, the fan surface on both sides of the flower shadow fan is blank, and it looks like an ordinary paper fan, nothing special.

It's just that except for the falling flowers that can exert their power, others can only be used as fans to fan the wind and relieve the coolness.

Long Xiaotian's injuries have recovered eighty or ninety, his eyebrows and hair that were burned by the fire have also grown back, and after learning the news that Luohua is dead, he started the idea of a fire fan again.

"Haha... God help me! Long Xiaotian looked up to the sky and smiled.

Long Xiaotian once again gathered all his disciples, attacked the Falling Flower Palace, washed away the humiliation, and captured the Fire Cold Fan.

The Falling Flowers Hall lost the Falling Flowers, its strength was greatly reduced, and most of the sisters died, and they failed to stop Long Xiaotian's attack.

The Demon Dragon Palace slaughtered in front of the Falling Flower Hall.

"Mandala, your master is dead, hand over the fire cold fan, and this palace can leave you a whole corpse." Long Xiaotian said proudly.

"I'll protect the Flower Shadow Fan to the death, don't be delusional," Mandala replied decisively.

"Toast if you don't eat, eat and drink, kill!" Long Xiaotian was no longer verbose, and snorted coldly.

Although there are no fallen flowers in the Falling Flowers Palace, the four disciples of the Falling Flowers are not bullied, such as Mandala, Peony, Rose, and Jasmine.

Mandala snorted: "Falling Flower Array." ā€

I saw the mandala, peony, rose, and jasmine standing back to back, and the mandala had to fall into the flower palm with one hand, so there was no weapon.

Peony holds a white ribbon in both hands, Rose uses a long sword, and Jasmine is good at daggers.

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