The Qingluo people and the old patriarch were stunned, but all the Qingluo people cheered!

Yun Xinran didn't care about the exclamations around her, for the Shenlong clan, except for Long Yifan, her feelings in her heart were extremely complicated, and she didn't have any good feelings about the rest of the Shenlong clan. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Because of the Qingluo clan, Yun Xinran has a killing plan for this Shenlong clan!

Now that she has been provoked, since she has been enshrined as the king of the Qingluo clan, then she should bear the hatred of the Qingluo clan for thousands of years!

Long Yiyang looked at Yun Xinran in shock, he saw a pair of dark red eyes full of cold and murderous intent, he was a third-order Holy Spirit, even in the clan, he was a genius-level person, in front of this girl who seemed to be unable to cultivate to the third order of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, but what kind of person he was, except for those few demons in the family, he had never been afraid of anyone, in front of such a little girl, he was actually afraid! This......

What a shame!!

Long Yiyang's forehead was bruised, his hands were suddenly clenched into fists, he raised his head suddenly, and a pair of eye pupils suddenly turned into vertical pupils, which made people feel chills in their hearts when they saw it! Long Yiyang raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and suddenly the majestic dragon chant spread out from his body with a strong aura, even those few necromancers who fought with the four women in red were also oppressed by this momentum and retreated again and again, and the necromancers who had always been cold would retreat, which couldn't help but make Yun Xinran look at it and chuckle in his heart.

The old patriarch was so suppressed by this breath that he spit out a mouthful of green blood in his mouth, and his expression was also sluggish, and the people of the Qingluo tribe who were closest were all shocked and spurted blood, and they retreated back again and again, their eyes were extremely frightened.

There is only one person who did not retreat, and still stood firmly in place! Long Yiyang immediately saw that the girl who was covered in black gas didn't retreat half a minute, and the corners of her mouth looked at herself playfully!

To say that this Long Yiyang is really dangerous compared to others, but if you want to suppress her with power and mess with her mind, this is impossible. Her divine thoughts were even higher than Long Yiyang, who was of the third order of the Holy Spirit, so how could she be suppressed by it?

"Who the hell are you!!" It was not the first time that Long Yiyang had asked Yun Xinran, but at this moment he asked extremely heavily, how could such a person appear on this continent, and the thing in her hand could easily cut off his holy weapon shield, this is definitely not a mortal thing, it is very likely to be an artifact!

However, how could she urge an artifact? However, just now, she had recently released the coercion of the third order of the Holy Spirit, and she was still not intimidated to half a point, could it be that she was also in the Holy Spirit Realm! And it's also the Holy Spirit Realm that is higher than yourself!

Yes, it must be like this, but why is such a strong man on the Ciming Continent, and he has not heard of it.

"I'm Yun Xinran." Yun Xinran replied lightly.

After going through it twice in a row, Yun Xinran was no longer able to use the power of space as before and was absorbed by the power of his body, but just after he finished casting a blow, he was almost skilled enough to transfer a sufficient amount of spirit stones into the space.

It's just that at this moment, although Yun Xinran has the appearance of a light master on the surface, he is actually in a hurry in his heart, and his spirit stone is probably enough to perform the three strikes like just now, if he can't take this person within these three blows, I'm afraid he will really be in trouble!

Yun Xinran raised the black scythe in her hand again, and there was a black aura in her dark red eyes, but when she was about to swing the scythe in her hand out again, what made Yun Xinran a little stunned was that Long Yiyang did not come close and retreated, and his figure crashed away from those dead spirits like the wind, so quickly disappeared into the stone chamber corridor!

Yun Xinran's eyes sank, his body instantly flamed, and the next moment there were only some sporadic sparks left in place!

That Long Yiyang felt that Yun Xinran was chasing after him, and he chuckled in his heart, and a layer of azure light suddenly appeared under his feet, and the speed of escape was even faster!

It's a pity that his speed is still not as fast as Yun Xinran's Flame Dance steps. After seeing a few flashes of red flames in the back, the next moment Yun Xinran had already appeared in front of him, raising his sickle and swinging it heavily!

The sense of crisis instantly enveloped Long Yiyang's whole body, and in order to protect himself, he instantly urged all the defensive talismans and magic weapons to use the fastest speed in his life, even his body was covered with a thick layer of light!

Yun Xinran had to marvel at the terrifying speed of this Long Yiyang, but although there were many of these defensive things, they were not as good as the broken piece of tortoise-patterned shield just now, so he heard a burst of sneering sounds!

Those defensive treasures that were originally in front of Long Yiyang were smashed by the black arc, and the next moment, under Long Yiyang's frightened gaze, a thin red line appeared on his forehead, and then the whole person was split into two!

However, before he could wait to land, he saw that Long Yiyang's whole person suddenly turned into a stream of black qi, and rushed towards the black scythe that Yun Xinran was holding in his hand!

Jingling! A black storage ring also fell to the ground from where Long Yiyang was standing just now, Yun Xinran first transferred almost all the spirit stones in his storage ring to the Pangu Jade space, preventing the space from asking for spiritual energy from his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to pick up the storage ring that fell on the ground.

Yun Xinran has always regretted that the last time he was in Qingxuan Academy, his scythe seemed to have turned all of Murong Qi's into black qi and absorbed it into the black scythe, even Murong Qi's storage ring was no exception. However, after absorbing these black qi, Yun Xinran found that the seals of this scythe of judgment were also being unlocked one by one, and at this moment, just by unlocking the five seals, he could easily kill the strong of the Holy Spirit Mirror, and he didn't know how powerful it would be after all of them were unlocked?

Now Yun Xinran can control this artifact, in fact, there are three main reasons. First of all, Yun Xinran has the soul of the Holy Spirit Mirror, secondly, Yun Xinran has a strong body, and finally and most importantly, that is, Yun Xinran has the treasure of Pangu Jade Space, which can barely urge the scythe of judgment, if it is an ordinary person, if you don't get the fairy spirit mirror, don't think about the slightest power of the artifact, but Yun Xinran doesn't know this.

Speaking of this, Yun Xinran couldn't help but have an idea about the current power of this judgment scythe. I'm afraid that the scythe of judgment can stimulate more powerful power, not only to have endless space power, but also to need a strong enough divine soul, her divine soul Holy Spirit is about three or four orders, and the power exerted seems to be this number.

It seems that if he wants to become stronger, he needs to work hard to improve his strength, and at this moment, with the Qingluo clan and the clansmen he needs to protect, Yun Xinran's thoughts have swelled unprecedentedly.